The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 238 The Era of Tianjiao
Coming out of Yunshu Hotel, Wang Chen drove the car quickly towards the place where Su's family lived.

When he was about to reach Su's house, Wang Chen's car stopped, and Su Ziming sat in the passenger seat all at once.

Wang Chen turned the car around, glanced at Su Ziming and asked, "Aren't you going to the capital, why haven't you left yet?"

"It was delayed for a while, and I will go tomorrow."

Su Ziming sighed, then said to Wang Chen with a smile: "I'm going to trouble you."

"What bother me?"

Looking at the route on the navigator, Wang Chen quickly drove towards that place, not understanding what Su Ziming wanted to do.

"Recently, there is a bad fortune teller blocking my site, no matter what method I use, I can't get rid of it, so I can only trouble you."

Su Ziming rubbed his temples, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he should have gone to the capital a long time ago, but he was held back by that old guy, and he still hasn't made it.

"This kind of person is sent away with some money, and there is no need for such trouble." Wang Chen said with a smile, and the speed of the car accelerated again.

Su Ziming didn't say anything, and tried to send himself away with money, but he couldn't send him away at all, and the old Taoist priest was also a bit evil, sitting on his buttocks at the door of his clubhouse, bewildered that no one could move him, even asked him to move No land.

The Taoist may be a fake Taoist, but he is definitely a real ancient warrior, otherwise he would not have asked Wang Chen to help.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside a leisure club.

The clubhouse is very spectacular, and the surrounding environment is also very quiet. Obviously, it is also a top-level clubhouse in Minghai City.

There was an old man in Taoist robes sitting at the entrance of the clubhouse, but no one was watching. Obviously, they were used to this incident, and it could be seen how long the old man had been here.

Su Zimeng followed Wang Chen and walked towards the old man, looked at the old man with cold eyes and said to Wang Chen, "It's him."

"I saw it."

Wang Chen nodded to Su Ziming calmly, how could he not see that old man so eye-catching.

The people who came in and out of the clubhouse also greeted Su Ziming one after another. They were considered to be prominent figures in Minghai City, but they seemed a little restrained when they greeted Su Ziming.

Su Ziming also responded to them one by one, and then walked into the clubhouse under Wang Chen's instructions.

Wang Chen came to sit cross-legged in front of the old man, he didn't think the ground was dirty at all, he carefully looked at the old man with his eyes closed, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist, your meditation skills are quite good, did you go to Shaolin Temple to learn it secretly?" Pass."

Hearing Wang Chen's words, the old Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and said without squinting: "I'm a Taoist Qi-nourishing Kungfu, and the Taoist doesn't like the little things in Shaolin Temple."

Some wealthy sons or daughters stepped forward one after another, looking at Wang Chen in surprise.

The old man had been sitting here for several days without saying a word, but he didn't expect that the old man would open his mouth as soon as Wang Chen came, which caused some strange thoughts to emerge in their hearts.

The laughter and anger on Wang Chen's face disappeared. He put his hands on his thighs, and an invisible temperament emerged from his body. He squinted his eyes and said to the old Taoist priest, "I don't care whether you are a monk's meditation kung fu or a Taoist's Qi nourishing kung fu." , I advise you to leave now is better."

"Little guy, don't be angry, if you investigate the source, I think you will sit here too."

The old man sighed and said to Wang Chen, touched his somewhat shriveled stomach, and said disdainfully: "If I didn't figure out something, I wouldn't bother to come to this poor place to starve."

"I don't want to know the source, I just know that if you don't leave, I will do it."

A coldness flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, that guy Su Ziming was very optimistic about himself, but this old guy stayed here motionless, even if he had no bad intentions towards Su Ziming, then he certainly didn't have any good intentions.

"I know you are optimistic about that kid, but the danger of him coming to Beijing one day later is less. Besides, that kid is now entangled with you, and he is already standing behind you. You have to take care of him, and Your matter will also implicate him."

The old man stretched his waist and looked at Wang Chen, waved his hands and said to him: "You'd better go, I once promised an old man of the Su family to take action when his junior was in danger, so I won't leave for the time being."

What the old man said immediately made everyone's eyes flicker, and they looked into the clubhouse with different thoughts.

"It seems that you are eating hard and not soft."

When the rich second generations around were guessing, Wang Chen sneered and slapped the ground with his left hand.

stab-

Wang Chen's palm slapped the ground, the old Taoist's expression became extremely dignified, he pointed one finger to the side, and then saw a crack appear in the space between the two of them.

"Fuck..."

"This……"

Those spectators stepped back one after another, looking at Wang Chen and the old Taoist with incredible expressions in their eyes.

These people are rich sons and rich ladies, but they have never been in contact with many things and fields, or even heard of them. Now seeing Wang Chen and the old Taoist make such a noise, they are really frightened.

"There is no need to fight between you and me."

The old Taoist sighed softly, his lips twitched suddenly, Wang Chen, who was about to make a move, paused slightly, and then let it go.

A few minutes later, the old man's lips stopped moving, and Wang Chen's expression became a little complicated. He raised his eyes and looked inside the leisure club, stood up and said to the old Taoist priest: "I don't care about this matter, but you can't block other people. It's the door."

"Of course, Master Dao, go inside."

The old Taoist stood up tremblingly, looked Wang Chen up and down, opened his mouth and said, "Is it necessary to hold back?"

"Don't hold back? If you don't hold back, can you play a game with me?"

Wang Chen snorted coldly, turned around and drove the car away. Su Ziming couldn't help him with this matter, and the old Taoist didn't have bad intentions for him, but came to repay the favor.

The old Taoist looked at Wang Chen's back, then raised his head to look at the sky, and murmured: "This is really an era of arrogance."

The old Taoist shook his head and walked into the clubhouse. This era is destined to be the era of young people, but it is also the saddest era for those young people, because the first throne has already been taken.

"Ok?"

At the moment when he was about to enter the clubhouse, the old Taoist stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at the place where Wang Chen left, his eyes were full of horror.

"I'll go. It's him."

The old Taoist was shocked, Wang Chen knew it himself, and he knew a lot of things, but he was a little bit late, Wang Chen's other identity was actually only now known to him!

　I struggled with it for a long time, and felt that begging for tickets every day was not good, but I still couldn't help it, how could I break it?Finally, I'm going to make a big move, ahem, ask for votes, brothers, let's go! ! !I swear that I will carry the shameless to the end! ! !
　　
　
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