The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

As soon as this person appeared, the onlookers knelt down and worshiped, "Greetings to the Imperial Master."

After hearing this, Shangguanqing immediately knew the identity of this person. He turned out to be the Taoist priest of Qinglin Temple, and he was said to have a very high level of Taoism.

One year there was a severe drought in the Fengjin Kingdom, and he succeeded in praying for rain. It rained for two consecutive days, and he was called an immortal master descending to earth.

The emperor was overjoyed and made him a national master. Lin Ming was a lay disciple of Qinglin Lao Tao.

Taoist Priest Qinglin is dressed in Taoist robes, with a gray beard hanging down to his chest. He carries a sword behind his back and holds a whisk in his hand, giving him a somewhat immortal air.

"Are you Shangguanqing?" Taoist priest Qinglin looked a little surprised when he saw Shangguanqing.

"My lady, Daolin's family dares to be so lawless. It turns out that Taoist Priest Qinglin is behind it." Shangguanqing sneered coldly.

A deep dark light flashed in Taoist Priest Qinglin's eyes, but his expression remained as usual, "The little girl has such an arrogant tone, no wonder Lin Jian died in your hands."

"So, the Taoist priest is here to support the Lin family?"

Shangguan Qing saw that his face was pale and his eyes were dark, which was a sign of excessive indulgence, but his aura was still strong.

"Master, this little bitch killed his third brother, you must do it for...ah!" Lin Ming was kicked away by Batian again, and this time he was smashed into Ruibao Zhai.

"Bang -" Hearing the sound of the table and chairs breaking, it hurt.

"Who are you?" Taoist Master Qinglin's expression finally changed.

Ling Batian's kick was so fast that even he couldn't stop it. This was definitely not something a human could do.

"Shi Yifeng." Baqi announced his name.

Shi Yifeng? Taoist Priest Qinglin felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Old Taoist Qinglin, since Lin Ming is your disciple, you must compensate for the damage to this store! Otherwise..."

Shangguanqing walked into the store and stepped on Lin Ming's chest, "Just leave one of his legs."

"Master...save me quickly...ahem!" Lin Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Taoist Priest Qinglin's face gradually turned ugly, and he could no longer maintain his calm mood.

A little girl actually dared to threaten him?

Thinking that he is the emperor's personal imperial advisor and is a god-like existence in the eyes of the people of Fengjin Kingdom, why don't these two people take him seriously at all?

"A poor Taoist is a monk, and money is an external possession. I ask the donor to let me go."

"Since the Imperial Master is unable to compensate, then send someone to call Marquis Mingyuan. Once the Lin family pays the compensation, I will let him go."

Shangguanqing looked at the entourage brought by Lin Ming, "I will only give you two quarters of an hour. If the Lin family doesn't arrive, I will cut off one of his legs."

These followers had long wanted to go back to report the news. As soon as they heard her words, some of them ran out immediately.

"The donor is so violent at such a young age, and it really shouldn't be." Taoist Master Qinglin looked at her with compassion, "If I don't continue to inspire and educate, I'm afraid it will cause serious trouble."

"Really shouldn't? Reformatory education?" Shangguanqing pointed at the gold and silver jewelry and broken jade articles on the ground, and said sarcastically:

"Master Imperial Master, Lin Ming did all of this, and he also injured people in my shop. Such a crazy, inhumane piece of shit, turned out to be a disciple whom you inspired and taught?"

"That's right, you old man, don't you think what you just said is ironic?" Ling Batian added,

"Stubborn evil beast!" Qinglin Lao Dao suddenly moved and rushed towards Shangguan Qing as fast as lightning.

However, Batian was faster than him, and the tip of the sword only reached his throat.

Old Taoist Qinglin was horrified and had no choice but to retreat.

"Damn smelly Taoist priest, you actually dare to attack my master." Ling Batian swung the sword in his hand and stabbed down hard, and one of Lin Ming's fingers was cut off.

"what--"

Lin Ming's shrill screams made him want to lift the roof off.

"Calling the soul!" Shangguanqing's soles blocked Lin Ming's mouth harshly, and the voice stopped. "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you scared now?"

Qinglin Lao Dao was stopped by Ling Batian and could only watch Lin Ming being tortured by her.

"If you dare to smash things in my store, this finger is just interest." Shangguanqing took back his feet and walked out of the store.

"Old Taoist Qinglin, aren't you good at magic? Aren't you capable of changing fate against the will of heaven and calling for wind and rain? Why didn't you calculate that your apprentice would be defeated by me?"

Hearing her words, the people watching began to whisper and began to doubt the ability of the national preceptor.

Old Taoist Qinglin did not act rashly again, because he felt that there was a sense of mystery surrounding Shangguanqing and Shi Yifeng. With his strength, he could not see through the fate of these two people.

"Shangguan Qing, when did you become so powerful?" Xiao Teng limped up to her, followed by three teenagers, all of whom had messy hair, blue eyes and swollen noses, and were in a very embarrassed state.

Shangguanqing looked at their faces and several names popped into his mind.

She held her forehead, because these four people were close friends of the original owner, and they even worshiped him.

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Xiao Teng said again: "Qingqing, you didn't marry Prince Jing'an and just forgot about our brothers, right?"

"Shang Guanqing, we have drunk blood wine and worshiped the master, and we will be brothers for the rest of our lives."

"Shangguan Qing, we also want to help you, but none of us are a match for Lin Ming." The person speaking this time was a woman of the same age as her, the youngest daughter of Prime Minister Fan, Fan Yun'er.

Although Fan Yun'er was a concubine, she was loved by everyone in the family and was raised to have a pampered temperament.

Shangguanqing said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this for now. Once I take care of the things in the store, I will treat you to a big dinner and book the theater to watch the show."

These people were all rebellious and undisciplined at home, but they were the most loyal. They dared to offend even the Lin family in order to help her today. She remembered this kindness.

"Okay! It's settled." The four teenagers stepped aside.

While they were talking, the Lin family attendant helped Lin Ming up and wanted to retreat to Qinglin Lao Dao, but was stopped by Ba Tian. He picked up Lin Ming with one hand and threw him into a corner like a little chicken.

"Want to run away? Don't even think about leaving this store until your father sends you money to compensate."

"Miss, please sit down." The waiter in the store brought out a chair and asked Shangguanqing to sit down.

Qinglin's nose was almost crooked with anger. He was a great master, and he watched helplessly as his disciple was trampled under his feet, and even threatened by a girl pointing at his nose.

But Lin Ming was in the wrong first, so he could only wait until the Lin family arrived.

"Ha! I think the Lin family has hit a brick wall this time, and their prestige is gone!"

The onlookers, who did not mind the excitement of the scene, started talking again.

"Hmph! Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the Lin family's retribution has arrived."

"Who says otherwise! The Lin family has been in bad luck recently. First, the treasury was stolen, Lin Jian was killed, the Queen Mother was paralyzed, and now Lin Ming has had her fingers cut off. She really deserves it!"

But some people questioned that Shangguanqing was too arrogant, "This Shangguanqing has just married Prince Jing'an, and he is so arrogant and high-profile and arrogant by relying on the power of Prince Jing'an. Is it really okay?"