Han Yunzhi also came prepared, and followed him to walk in without being invited.

Seeing the old Taoist priest sitting on the stone bench in the backyard and a pot of boiling water on the round stone table, he picked up the pot and started making tea.

The middle-aged woman smiled, "Master Daoist, let me get straight to the point. I won't waste your time. I'm here today to invite you down the mountain."

The old Taoist frowned slightly, and said without looking at her, "Madam, seeing you today is different from the past."

"Oh?" She was a little curious and asked, "What's different?"

The Taoist priest raised his eyes and said calmly, "There are four words written on your face, you are obsessed with obsession."

Such blunt words made Han Yunzhi turn cold, "I don't care if you are a priest or not, even if you are a god, you have to make this deal with me today!"

I saw her wave one hand, and the subordinate not far behind came in. With a fierce look on his face, he handed out the mobile phone to the Taoist priest——

"Help, who are you? Why are you arresting me? Help..."

The familiar old man's voice came tremblingly from the mobile phone, making the old Taoist who was pouring the tea shake his fingers, and the hot tea overflowed on the round table.

Han Yunzhi stared at him with gloomy and cold eyes, and his face turned pale little by little.

The Taoist priest raised his eyes to look at the mobile phone that was held up, and even forgot to put down the teapot.

"Help, don't tie me up, my arm hurts..."

On the screen, my 94-year-old mother was held up by two big men, one on the left and one on the right... her expression was painful and she couldn't move.

The Taoist priest put down the teapot heavily, and looked at Han Yunzhi angrily!

"Don't be nervous, Daoist. My people have their own measure, and I won't do anything to your mother." The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, sat down opposite him, and then raised her hand to signal her to leave.

She noticed an obvious change in Dao Chang's face.

Reaching out for a cup of tea, she smiled and took a sip leisurely, "Master Dao, you and I have no enmity, so I don't want to embarrass you."

"What are you doing?" The old Taoist looked at her with squinting eyes.

Han Yunzhi didn't talk nonsense, she said bluntly, "Find a time tomorrow to go down the mountain and go to my old man to make it clear that the calculation of my son's marriage was wrong last time."

"What?" The old Taoist couldn't believe it.

Han Yunzhi took out a few photos of Duan Shiyan from his bag, and handed them directly to the Taoist priest, "Look at this girl, is she somewhat similar to my current daughter-in-law?"

The Taoist master instantly understood what he meant, and his face was very ugly!

Han Yunzhi threatened his mother, "If you want us to let your mother go, don't think about it. Take this photo to the old man tomorrow."

"Mrs. Han, it's the right time to turn around." The Taoist persuaded, "It's God's will, and it won't help if you do this."

"I don't believe there are gods in the world, you can't be sure." The woman took a sip of tea and said with a sneer, "Man conquers the sky, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb, isn't it?"

The Taoist priest sighed heavily, "The right fate cannot be broken."

"I'll say it one last time, if you want to save your mother, you just do as I tell you." Han Yunzhi put down his teacup and stood up, "Tomorrow, I will wait for you in the old house."

Daoist Priest's heart trembled violently, he was full of conflicts in his heart, and he was more worried about his mother.

"I won't bother you anymore. Farewell." She was very polite and bowed to him, then turned and left with a smile.

Watching the woman's back disappear at the door, the Taoist priest felt a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart, he was dazed, regretful, and sighed...

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