"Wow--"

A strong gust of wind spurted out from the cuffs, scattering sawdust on the table and making the flying dust blinding eyes.

After the strong wind passed, everyone was stunned.

"Table! There is writing on the table!"

Zhang Yuanwai took a closer look and saw a large word "Yutou Di" suddenly appearing on the table that Taoist Master Mingchen had painted, as if a knife had carved an axe into the wood.

"Taoist Master Mingchen has such magical powers!"

Zhang Yuanwai was dumbfounded and subconsciously looked at Taoist Mingchen.

Don't think about it, when you look back, where will there be Taoist priest Mingchen?

"Where is Taoist Master Mingchen?" Zhang Yuanwai asked the servant.

The servant also had a look on his face, and he quickly ran to the door of the wine shop, pointed at the street and shouted: "Where is Taoist Master Mingchen!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhang Yuanwai started to chase after him, but he took two steps to realize what he was doing. Then he pointed at the servant and said, "Quick, quick, quick! Table! Buy the table for me and put it away."

After saying that, I chased him outside the wine shop and saw the back of Taoist Master Mingchen.

He hurriedly chased after him.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Priest Mingchen's figure chased him further and further away.

In the blink of an eye, we have reached the end of the official road and disappeared among the gazes of people.

"Huchi...huchi...how can Taoist master's feet be so fast?"

"No, you didn't see him running away either?"

The two chasing servants were panting and looking surprised.

"This is an immortal!"

Zhang Yuanwai slapped his thigh in annoyance: "What a sin, why didn't I see it? It's my destiny!"


Chapter completed!