Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

Chapter 290 Can This Be Called Stealing?

A man was wearing a Taoist robe, his clothes were tattered and his behavior was vulgar.

A man was dressed elegantly, standing upright and very serious.

The night wind was blowing, and the hems of the two people's clothes were fluttering in the wind.

The old man's voice brought a little vitality to this hill that was usually ignored.

After hearing the old man's speech, another listener here did not want to express any opinion.

The audience looked with disdain at the old man who was sneaking a peek at the opposite hill with a magic weapon in his hand.

"Master Chen, are you peeping?"

This is a middle-aged man dressed in dark blue clothes. His behavior and manners carry the nobility and arrogance of someone who comes from a wealthy family.

In sharp contrast to this is Chen Laodao who is beside him.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Chen put down the telescope in his hand and was about to refute the other party.

But he suddenly felt a little itchy on his leg, so he casually lifted his left foot and rubbed the itchy spot on his right leg.

He continued what he wanted to say while rubbing the itch on his leg.

"That's wrong. How can this be called peeping? I'm watching openly. Besides, how can watching your apprentice be called stealing?"

Very confident.

Looking at Chen Laodao's actions, the middle-aged man's face twitched a few times. He walked a few steps to the side, a little away from Chen Laodao, as if he couldn't stand the other party's rude behavior.

Taoist Chen was clueless and had no awareness that he was the source of the other party's dislike.

Still talking.

"This is my apprentice and his future Taoist partner. How can I not help him?"

"It's a great opportunity, a couple alone, the atmosphere is so good, but they're actually eating candied haws. I'm really worried about them..."

"Qixing is just too shy. Luckily, he still remembered to memorize his teacher's 'Eighteen Styles of Palace Fighting'. Look how well he used that tearful move just now. He immediately captivated Yunhe..."

Taoist Chen talked incessantly and did not forget to analyze Chen Qixing's success.

The veins on the middle-aged man's forehead popped when he heard this.

"Master Chen, Young Master Qixing's eyes are covered with a cloth, so how can he be so 'on the verge of tears'? Also, as an elder, how could you allow Young Master Qixing to read such a low-brow book?"

Taoist Chen opened his slightly narrowed eyes and glanced at the upright and stern middle-aged man.

"Friend Zhang, I don't like what you're saying. What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Good books are the ones that can be used. Your taste needs to be improved."

"And you keep calling him Young Master Qixing. Why didn't you come looking for him when he was little? Now that he's grown up, you're back to pick up the child?"

Taoist Chen snorted, obviously not liking this Taoist friend Zhang.

Fellow Daoist Zhang's face turned pale and blue, and he was left speechless by what Old Taoist Chen said.

Because everything Chen Laodao said was right, he wanted to refute it but didn't know how to do it, so he was in the wrong.

Moreover, the other party kept repeating these words every day, and whenever he saw him, he would start to be sarcastic, make indirect accusations, and make veiled innuendos.

All the cultivation he had gained over the years was destroyed by this old man who picked his toes.

But thinking of his main mission here, he endured it and did not lose his temper.

That’s all.

The most urgent task is to bring Young Master Qixing back, and everything else will be easy.

After all, this person is the blood relative and master of Young Master Qixing, so he really has no right to say anything about Master Chen.

Taoist Chen saw the man's expression changing from time to time and rolled his eyes at him.

He has to argue more, otherwise he won't be able to relax.

Look, how petty this Zhang is. I was just telling you the truth, but he looked like he was about to faint from anger.

Poor disciple Qixing, I wonder if he will suffer after following that guy named Zhang.

Taoist Chen was worried.

This story began five or six days ago.

That day, the weather was fine and Taoist Chen was in the courtyard of the main hall, letting Jiutian Qinglian perform daily treatment.

Since the talent of Jiu Tian Qing Lian was discovered, Jiu Tian Qing Lian's status has risen rapidly.

Even if the Rat Detective solved the source of the evil spirit later, it would not be as good as the Nine Heavens Blue Lotus.

Jiutian Qinglian already has her own sedan chair carried by eight people.

Eight sedan chair bearers from Feixing Valley are on standby at all times.

Hua Qinglian could no longer take care of it, so she just let it go.