"Senior brother, Ye Tianjun called again. Are you answering or not?" A white-bearded Taoist priest stood respectfully outside the door and shouted loudly. The thick voice penetrated the layers of barriers and penetrated into the temple.

"If you don't go, even if he begs me a hundred times, I won't care about that beast anymore." An old voice came from the temple, revealing a little sadness and helplessness.

The white-bearded Taoist priest showed a helpless look on his face when he heard this. He looked at the door reluctantly, and then left Qingling Temple with great strides.

"Tianjun, it's not that the uncle of the army won't help you. It's because you've done too much. Ask yourself, what kind of attitude did you have towards the master a few months ago and what kind of attitude did you have towards your master?"

A few months ago, under the guidance of the two elders of Liuyun Sect, Ye Tianjun not only made great progress in his true qi cultivation, but also learned the innate combat skills he had always dreamed of. At that time, in order to verify his skills, he went to the Wudang Sect to find someone to compete, but he beat the senior brothers and juniors to the point of falling into trouble. In the end, even his uncles were not spared.

If this is the case, it would be fine. The problem is that in order to revenge the advanced people in the secular world, the two elders of Liuyun Sect deliberately taught Ye Tianjun's innate cultivation methods and innate combat skills of the Wudang Sect, and instilled a lot of bad words from the Wudang Sect in Ye Tianjun's ears. Ye Tianjun, who had learned real kung fu, believed the words of the two elders of Liuyun Sect, and thought that the Wudang Sect had always used fake kung fu to fool themselves, so Ye Tianjun had a very bad attitude when he made a big fuss about the Wudang Sect.

Although Ye Tianjun realized something was right afterwards, the arrogant Ye Tianjun did not take the Wudang Sect seriously after his cultivation level soared. Naturally, he would not bow to the Wudang Sect to admit his mistakes.

"I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong. Uncle Master, please help me say a few nice things to Master. I know Master respects your opinion the most." I can donate 50 million yuan in cultivation funds to the sect to make my senior brothers live a better life

"Tianjun, please do it yourself." Hearing Ye Tianjun promised great profits on the other end of the phone, the white-bearded Taoist priest frowned and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Although the Wudang Sect is not very prosperous in its economy, it still runs many businesses in the secular world and will not be threatened by a small Ye family.

"A group of stinky Taoist priests, how can you be so arrogant. When the old man recovers his cultivation, he must make a good repair." Ye Tianjun was speaking vigorously. The busy voice of the "beep" on the other end of the phone stunned him. He was so irritable that he immediately threw his phone to the ground, then stepped on it a few times on the phone, and swearing in anger.

After the ejaculation, Ye Tianjun showed a sad look on his face. Among the people he had contacted, except for the few bulls from the Wudang Sect, the group of mysterious people were the most powerful. At this time, the mysterious people disappeared without a trace, and the bulls from the Wudang Sect ignored him. Could it be that he had been a useless person like this?

"Why did you forget your grandfather? If your grandfather was willing to give up his figure and beg for the Wudang Sect, I guess that Qingling's bull nose would give her grandfather a little face?" After pondering for a long time, Ye Tianjun came up with a solution that was not a solution. However, he hated the Wudang Sect in his heart to the extreme.

On the pedestrian street in Yangang District, Yan Le, the captain of the Public Security Brigade of Shacheng Bureau, was taking Song Paiyu on patrol, and explaining various daily work to him.

"The main task of our security police is to prevent and stop illegal crimes; maintain public security order in public places; manage special industries; manage dangerous goods; handle general illegal cases, etc. On the surface, our security police are idle and there is no danger of life. In fact, it is far more difficult to be a qualified security police than other policemen," while Yan Le spoke, his sharp eyes were not idle. He kept sweeping around the streets. Occasionally, if pedestrians pass by, he would smile and nod to greet him.

Yan Le is a native of Shacheng. His father died 20 years ago because of the arrest of a knife-bearing criminal, Yan Le was absorbed by Shacheng police as a supporting police officer. Over the past 20 years, although Yan Le has handled countless major and small cases and has accumulated rich experience in handling cases, his status in the municipal bureau has always been embarrassing.

In the fifth year after Yan Le was admitted as a supporting police officer, the Ministry of Public Security issued a notice: From now on, public security organs at all levels are not allowed to recruit security personnel from society, and existing security personnel will be cleared out within three years. The reason is that many problems in the security personnel team have gradually been exposed, and in some places, public security organs have even become a major stubborn disease that affects the relationship between the police and the public and corrupts the image of the public security organs.

Yan Le was the target of being cleared at that time, but Yan Le had just made great contributions to the police station, and Ran was very popular in the police station, so he established various relationships with kind-hearted people and successfully changed from a auxiliary police officer to a formal policeman. After becoming a formal policeman, he had no diploma or background or even entered the police station through unjust channels, but he had never had the chance to get promoted.

"Paiyu, there seems to be something happening there, let's go and take a look." Yan Le was just talking vigorously, suddenly he raised his eyebrows, greeted Song Paiyu, and then walked towards the pedestrian street.

Song Paiyu looked at him intently and saw a large number of people gathered in the distance, and there was a loud voice among them, which was a fierce argument.

"Why does a sound sound so familiar?" When Song Paiyu heard one of the sounds, he couldn't help frowning, and then followed.

When Song Kou was crowding behind Yan Le, Song Paiyu was stunned. Because his brother was old; among the parties involved who were quarreling, one of them was shocked by Zhou Yanran.

Song Paiyu can see Zhou Yanran, but Zhou Yanran cannot see Song Paiyu behind Yan Le.

"Comrade Police, this thief stole my wallet, but she refused to admit it. Please catch her and return to the police station." Zhou Yanran saw a policeman appear, and she clearly showed a relaxed look on her face and begged Yan Ledao politely.

"Uncle police, don't listen to this woman talking nonsense. She is crazy. She holds me on the street for a long time and insists that my wallet is hers. You should help you take her away quickly." As soon as Zhou Yanran finished speaking, the little girl who was pulled by Zhou Yanran immediately defended without showing any weakness.

Song Paiyu looked at Zhou Yanran carefully. Zhou Yanran is completely different from a year ago. First, Zhou Yanran has become thinner. She has become a skinny beauty with her beautiful material. Her slender waist and delicate collarbone make people worry that it will drift away with the wind. In addition, her cold temperament has disappeared without a trace, replaced by a kind and peaceful atmosphere. She is not as labeled as before, as she used to be.

Zhou Yanran's dress is also very different from before. Zhou Yanran paid special attention to her appearance before. She was dressed from top to bottom, but now she is dressed in a very simple and simple casual outfit. Song Paiyu took a look and found that Zhou Yanran's outfit would never cost more than a thousand yuan from head to toe.

"You all say that your wallet is yours, so tell me what's in front of the wallet!" Yan Le's eyes glanced back and forth on Zhou Yanran and another girl. He did not find any flaws. After pondering for a while, Yan Le spoke out.

"Comrade Police, this is not good to deal with. What if I tell me what is in my wallet and she followed me to say to me after hearing this?" Zhou Yanran frowned after hearing this and retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Uncle police, she is guilty and dare not say it, I dare to say it. There are 3,720 yuan in cash in my wallet, as well as a small mirror and a coupon from the Demei Shopping Mall." Yan Le was hesitating after hearing Zhou Yanran's words. The girl who was grabbed by Zhou Yanran immediately said what was in her wallet.

"Miss, now she has said something in her wallet. Is it your turn to say it?" Yan Le saw that one of the parties involved had spoken, and he looked at Zhou Yanran.

In Yan Le's opinion, it was understandable that Zhou Yanran refused to say anything in her wallet before, but now that the other party has spoken first, Zhou Yanran has no excuse to stop talking.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have 5,000 yuan in my wallet, and there are two bank cards and an ID card in it.

.When Zhou Yanran heard the other party’s words, her face changed drastically and she cried out in dismay.

Hearing Zhou Yanran's words, Yan Le raised his eyebrows. He politely asked another girl for her wallet, carefully looked through the things inside, and then silently returned the wallet to the girl.

"Miss, do you have any other evidence to prove that this wallet is yours?" Yan Le looked at Zhou Yanran in fear and asked in a bad tone.

Zhou Yanran and the girl were surrounded by many people watching the fun. At the beginning, everyone saw that Zhou Yanran was elegant and had a great appearance, and public opinion was completely on the side of Zhou Yanran.

At this time, when everyone heard Yan Le’s question, their eyes became strange when they looked at Zhou Yanran, and all kinds of contempt, ridicule, and disdainful discussions sounded among the crowd.

Under Yan Le's stare, Zhou Yanran's eyes dodged a little. She glanced at the girl who stole her wallet, but saw that the other party was looking at her proudly.

"Miss, since you can't tell that this wallet is yours, please come back to the police station with us. Yan Le keenly captured Zhou Yanran's guilty expression, and his voice immediately became cold.

"Police Department, no, I won't go to the police station. She stole my wallet. Why don't you arrest her and go to the police station, but instead arrest me?" After hearing Yan Le's words, Zhou Yanran's face suddenly changed drastically, and she shouted excitedly.

"Now she can prove that the wallet is hers, but you can't prove that the wallet is yours. You can't say that she is a thief." Seeing Zhou Yanran's panic performance, Yan Le felt even more suspicious. Can a person with no problems be so panicked when he heard about going to the police station? In order to calm Zhou Yanran's excitement, Yan Le added: "Don't worry, we took you to the police station just to make a routine record, and there will be no major problems."
Chapter completed!