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Chapter 666 Goodbye Tang Wenji

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    After hearing what Guan Shanyue said, Ga Zi could only express regret and said that it was an unlucky time for you to come. It would have been better if you had come half a day earlier.

    So Guan Shanyue asked again how long it would take for Feng Jun to come back.

    In fact, this also involves the privacy of Luohua Manor, but Gazi is not very vigilant in this regard. He said honestly, I don't know exactly how long it will take, but what is certain is that it will definitely not be soon.  return.

    A Taoist nun asked him, can you call Master Feng and tell me that people from Danxiatian are coming to visit? Even if the master cannot change the schedule, it would be good to give him a time to return.

    Gazi actually took out his cell phone to make a call, but soon he put it down and said dejectedly, "It's not in the service area. Maybe I was passing by somewhere and the signal is not good I'll call it later."

    In fact, it was not a problem of poor signal. When Feng Jun learned that he might have been the focus of attention, he threw his phone directly into the storage bag, not wanting others to discover his movements.

    Feng Jun chose Maoshan as his first stop and arrived in the afternoon of the same day - riding a motorcycle on a cold day, it was really amazing to be able to achieve such speed.

    He originally wanted to sneak up the mountain quietly, but Maoshan had a lot of extra security guards patrolling everywhere.

    Feng Jun found a secret corner, put away his motorcycle, and then wandered around with a cigarette in his mouth, waiting for night to fall.

    His idle look soon attracted the attention of others. Two security guards came over and asked in a deep voice, "Whatdo you do?"

    "What do you care about me?" Feng Jun looked at them coldly, "Does this place belong to you?"

    The security guard¡¯s attitude is not very good, but his attitude is not great either, and the most important thing is that he has a foreign accent.

    A security guard took off the rubber stick from his waist, patted it gently on his other hand, and said with a sinister smile, "If you have the guts, can you say it again?"

    ¡°If you want to seek death, just do it,¡± Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly.

    The security guard was stunned. Since the Jintan Huayang Heaven reopened, Maoshan suddenly gained a lot of popularity, especially the water from the spiritual spring, which was surprisingly efficacious. There were constant pilgrims every day.  Four, there was a long queue at the foot of the mountain.

    This has even attracted the attention of two prefecture-level municipal governments.

    These security guards are not from Maoshan, but are invited by the big laymen. The laymen will provide the funds, and the people from Maoshan are responsible for the management.

    They hate seeing these unruly outsiders the most, but at the same time, the grand celebration told the locals that Maoshan has made friends with many outsiders, many of whom are strange people.

    The security guard¡¯s attitude towards outsiders has always been complicated. Seeing that he was unable to deter them, he couldn¡¯t help but feel nervous.

    Seeing this, another security guard came to the rescue at the right time, "Okay, what's the big deal What do you do, my friend?"

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t use his true colors, and he wasn¡¯t worried about others seeing through him, so he answered indifferently, ¡°This place doesn¡¯t belong to you, right? What do I do, and what does it have to do with you?¡±

    "Such a sentence can lead to a fight in a place with strong folk customs - it is much more serious than "What are you looking at?"

    But since the two security guards suspected that he was a member of the Jianghu, their tolerance level was much higher.

    The former one was forgotten, and the latter explained to Feng Jun seriously, "This is the supporting facilities of Maoshan, and we also serve Juqu Dongtian Do you know what Juqu Dongtian is?"

    Faced with this temptation, Feng Jun sneered and spoke unceremoniously, "So what if Juqudongtian, Tang Wangsun and Tang Wenji don't dare to speak like this in front of me."

    As soon as these words were said, the two security guards turned around and left without saying a word. This one was definitely a tough guy.

    ??Don¡¯t talk about Tang Wangsun, even the little heavenly master Tang Wenji has been very popular recently, how dare you be so arrogant?

    One security guard picked up the walkie-talkie and called, while the other security guard stood far away, staring at Feng Jun to see if he wanted to escape.

    Not long after, two Taoist priests came over, and under the guidance of the security guards, they came to Feng Jun.

    One of them spoke up, "Friend, I heard that you have some misunderstandings about me, Juqudongtian?"

    This was said in a polite manner, but the tone of his words was wary with a hint of arrogance.

    Feng Jun looked at him and grinned, "Old Ma, it's none of your business. Call Tang Wenji over here."

    The Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this and looked him up and down, "Do you know me?"

    "Nonsense," Feng Jun replied unceremoniously, "The last time I came, you picked me up on a motorcycle.?, gotta go.  "

    Tang Wenji was stunned, and then spoke dissatisfiedly, "Just leave as soon as you say it, you are too realistic, right?"

    "I have a lot to do," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "If I can't find the answer in Maoshan, I have to go to other places."

    When Tang Wenji heard this, her eyes lit up, "Then take me with you."

    "What did you say?" Feng Jun felt that he might have heard wrongly, "Don't make trouble, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and your business is booming here."

    "I don't like Maoshan now," Tang Wenji said sternly, "There are too many social events. I'm tired of these social events, so I just want to go out and hide Can you finish your work before the New Year?"

    Feng Jun shook his head and answered decisively, "No."

    "That's great," Tang Wenji said with excitement, "It just so happens that I don't want to spend the New Year at home."

    Feng Jun was speechless immediately. If the strategy was wrong, then it would be wrong no matter what.

    Tang Wenji said with a smile on her face, "Hey, what's your expression? You don't even have a car, at least I can provide you with transportation."

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