Very villainous heroines from all walks of life rely on me

After Master Hongfu came out with the foreign monks, he saw a large group of people around the yard, chattering and discussing countermeasures. He ran up quickly, and Master Hongdong walked out slowly after him.

"What's going on, have you found out who did it?"

Master Hongdong looked at the two guarding disciples outside the door and asked.

"Archmaster, no, this person has not been found out!"

The two bald-headed disciples had their hearts pounding, because they had roughly guessed who did this, but they dared not say. It was a very boring job, and the two of them didn't want to do it.

"It's really strange, all right, why did this happen?"

"Master, is it possible that someone deliberately took advantage of this time to make trouble?"

"It shouldn't be. Have we offended anyone? How could they slander us so much?"

The two little bald heads who Master Hongdong said were flustered.

"Master, I feel that someone deliberately smeared us, and he must not be easily spared if he is arrested!"

"It's definitely not lighthearted, but you two have to go to a doctor to have a look at your eyes? There is a horn on the big tree in the yard. Can you not see it or something?"

Master Hongdong was a little dissatisfied, the horn was right under his nose, but the two people at the door didn't respond at all, and they didn't come in to report, just like two wooden stakes.

"Great Master, the two of us really didn't see it just now. Has that speaker been installed a long time ago?"

The two bald heads quickly explained.

"Just pretend to be fart, I didn't see it yesterday! Such a conspicuous location, just above the treetops, is a person, can you see it?"

Master Hongdong finished scolding the two little bald heads and stepped forward.

"Yes, yes, the archmage calm down!"

……

……

When Great Master Hongfu saw his bald friend from abroad and was about to go up to take down the loudspeaker, he jumped up first.

Then kicked the big horn away.

"Everyone, don't worry! I've said it all, we can solve it ourselves, why are you so polite?"

Master Hongfu looked at the foreign bald head and smiled.

"The archmage is amazing, I admire him!"

The bald foreigner smiled awkwardly. He was planning to show off his skills in front of these people, but he didn't expect them to be stronger than him.

"That's nothing! It's just a small skill, and you haven't seen anything more powerful!"

Master Hongfu was a little "modest".

I thought to myself: "You foreign bald heads know a hammer. Our culture is profound and profound. You don't know it? You have only learned it for a few years, and you dare to beep in front of me. Do you really think you are a master? Do you really think you can?" Comparable to us? Wake up! A group of bitches!"

Master Hongfu didn't find the loudspeaker annoying anymore, and even thanked the person who played the loudspeaker. If it wasn't for him, this group of foreign baldheads would still be so disgusting, and their attitude would never change.

"The archmage is humble, we are not as good as the archmage!"

"Hey? How can you say it's not as good as it is? We're all one family, so why not be so serious! You guys go back to the meditation room and wait. After I finish dealing with these speakers, let's continue talking about relics!"

After Master Hongfu finished speaking, he cleaned up the loudspeakers installed by Zhang Sizheng one after another.

After cleaning up, he went back to the meditation room.As a result, not long after sitting down, before his butt was warmed up, the bad news came again.

……

"Great Master, Great Master Hongfu, something is wrong, the golden image of the Central Hall is gone! Master Hongfu, something is wrong, the golden image of the Central Hall is gone!"

At this time, a bald man in a gray robe ran to the door of the big meditation room and began to shout.

"what!"

Master Hongfu felt like that, Zhanger's monk, who couldn't figure it out.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Master Hongfu mentioned that disciple and asked anxiously.

"Great Master, it's bad, the golden image of our central hall is gone!"

"Damn you, are you lying to me?"

"How dare I! What I said is true, go and have a look!"

The gray-robed bald man cried.

Master Hongfu threw him to the ground, snorted coldly, and hurried to the central hall.

As a result, he also stared, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of anger.

Not only is the golden dharma image gone, but all the golden attendants in the hall are gone, and the golden jars for offering incense are gone.

"Who is it? Get the old man out, who is it?"

Master Hongdong and others who came after hearing the news were also dumbfounded.

Then, more and more people showed up, including foreign bald heads.

Finally, the host of Juyi Temple also came.

……

……

"How is this going?"

The abbot of Juyi Temple is a man with a fat head and big ears, wearing a yellow robe and a red diamond cassock. His name is Master Yiyi.

Master Yi and Master Quanzhen are brothers, Master Quanzhen is a brother, and he is a brother.

For a while, the mage's face at this time was as black as charcoal and as green as eggplant.

He didn't expect that the golden image that he was so proud of would disappear out of thin air.

My position in the industry is maintained by accumulating money, fast income, and high turnover. Even for this reason, I was elected as the president of the F Church Association, went to many places to lecture, and even taught the local F sect. A lot of knowledge.

Six months ago, he invested 90% of his income in building such a central hall, especially the golden statue.

Now the golden Dharma figure riding on the horse went to nowhere, and he felt like he was going to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Look for it! Find it for me! I don't believe that such a big thing can disappear out of thin air. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me!"

"Also, adjust the monitoring for me, call out all the people who came to the central hall today, and then bring them here, I will ask them one by one!"

"Call the police, call the police for me, and ask the people from the patrol station to help investigate! I don't believe it!"

"My great golden picture! Where have you been? My money! My money!"

After a while, the mage issued the play order, slumped on the ground, and began to cry. After a while, his eyes were wet, and he shed tears in distress.

……

"Uncle, you get up first, there are fellow students from abroad watching!"

Master Hongfu saw the gloating expressions of his foreign colleagues, walked up to Master Yi, knelt down, and whispered.

"Let them watch it if they like it! I lost something, can't I complain a few words?"

The mage sniffed for a while, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Uncle, you should get up first! The villain who took the things must not have gone far, maybe there will be good news in a while! Don't let them see the joke!"

Great Master Hongfu was a little helpless, his uncle was good at earning money, but in terms of strength, he was far behind. A person in his 60s was a mid-innate warrior, and he still used all kinds of precious medicinal materials to accumulate When he got up, his actual combat ability, at the same stage, was almost blown away.

Such a person, who regards wealth as his life, has lost his golden face at this time, and he doesn't even care about his dignity and face.

You must know that he is not the representative of the individual, but the F family representing the entire Xia Kingdom. At this moment, he is slumped on the ground, crying, and he feels a little bit unbearable.

……

……