Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 157 Debunking
on the steps.

Wu Yong heard Fat Miao'er's cry, guessed that there must be a reason for it, he raised his foot and chased after Li Xiaodao.

Wei Shu and Compass glanced at each other, and followed with a step forward.

"Stop, don't run!"

A fierce look flashed in Li Xiaodao's eyes, and he grabbed the man's shoulder with one hand, and the two of them wrestled together in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, kid has two brushes!" The man covered his beaten face and spat.

He never expected that this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy would have such good skills.

Quick, agile, recruit meat.

The most important thing is that it is fierce enough and ruthless enough, it is simply a desperate style of play.

The man tried his best to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

What hatred, what resentment,
Isn't it just cheating a tael of silver, as for that?
"Return the silver to you!" The man quickly took out a tael of silver, and threw it far away with force.

"boom!"

The silvery-white light flashed by and fell into the grass at any time.

Li Xiaodao paused and subconsciously looked over.

Seeing this, the man secretly rejoiced, this trick of diverting attention really worked.

Taking advantage of this gap, he pushed hard, and Li Xiaodao staggered, fell to the ground, stretched out his hand, and caught nothing.

Only see the back of the far away.

At this moment, Wu Yong ran over.

"Master, catch him, he's a liar!" Li Xiaodao shouted hoarsely.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Wu Yong yelled loudly, tapped his toes, and glanced over, leaving behind a few afterimages.

In a blink of an eye, he stood in front of the man.

Oops!

The man cursed secretly, seeing Wu Yong's neat movements, he immediately knew that he had bumped into Lian Jiazi.

He paused, his thoughts turned rapidly, his face showed anger, and he pretended to be angry and said: "What is the meaning of the benefactor, why did you block the little monk's way?"

Wu Yong didn't respond, but just stared at him motionlessly to prevent him from escaping.

Li Xiaodao climbed up from the ground, came to the two of them, and together with Wu Yong, surrounded them from left to right.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Why are you running away? What money are you throwing?"

"Where is the benefactor talking?" The man frowned.

"When did I deceive everyone, the elixir was given to the benefactor by me, and the money was the sesame oil money donated by her, there is nothing wrong with me."

"The benefactor should get out of the way quickly, I have something urgent to deal with."

The man looked at Wu Yong in front of him with an aggrieved face, and did not forget to sneak a glance at Li Xiaodao behind him.

"Uncle Yong, don't let him go, he is either a lay disciple or a liar!" At this time, Fat Meow'er's voice came from behind.

Monk Lian Ran was accompanying her.

The man took a closer look, annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he cursed secretly: "Unlucky!"

Knowing that the matter had been revealed, he turned to look at Wu Yong with a pleading face, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I know I was wrong, and I have already returned the money to you..."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at a snow field: "It's there! Go find it quickly, don't lose it."

"Think I'm a first-time offender, so please let me go, I won't dare to do it again next time!" The man folded his hands together, repeatedly begging for mercy.

"Hmph! And next time? What a beautiful idea!" Li Xiaodao snorted coldly.

Angrily scolded: "You lied to my wife, and you still want us to let you go, it's just a dream!"

As he said that, Li Xiaodao was about to step forward and subdue the man.

"careful!"

Wu Yong beside him shouted loudly.

After being reminded, Li Xiaodao stopped moving forward, and saw a large handful of incense ash flying towards his eyes, he quickly covered his face with his sleeve and backed away to avoid it.

The man took the opportunity to rush out, turned around and ran down the mountain.

"asshole!"

Wu Yong gritted his teeth and scolded, his whole body was burning with anger. He didn't expect this kid to be so vicious, and he used such dirty tricks.

He kicked his legs to the ground, and flew to grab the man's back collar.

Pulling back hard, the man suffocated instantly and coughed desperately.

The next moment, he was put on the ground.

Wu Yong directly twisted his arm, sat on him and subdued him, making him unable to move.

"Be honest!" Wu Yong warned.

At this time, Fat Miao'er and Master Liao Ran had also arrived, looking at the man on the ground.

"Amitabha! How can Master Lu pretend to be a disciple of Famen Temple to deceive people and insult the pure land of Buddhism."

Knowing Master, he recognized the man at a glance.

It turned out that this man was named Lu Liang, who came to the temple a few days ago, claiming that his luggage was stolen and he had no money, and wanted to stay in Famen Temple for a few days.

It is common for tourists and passers-by to borrow temples, and the monks in the temple agreed based on the principle of forming a good relationship.

Even the clothes on his body were borrowed by the young novice in Guan Temple.

But who would have thought that he would use this outfit to get close to pilgrims to cheat.

"Amitabha!" Master Qingran shook his head with a look of disappointment.

Tell everyone who he is.

After listening, Compass kicked Lu Liang's ass, and cursed: "You are a big liar, you are so daring to trick people into coming to my Uncle Yong."

Lu Liang glanced at the place where he was kicked, disapproving, and only looked at it with anticipation.

"Master, I am a first-time offender. Please help me to let them let me go."

"I returned the silver to them, right in the snow, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me!"

"Didn't the Buddhists often say that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about it. I am willing to repent, and I am willing to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. I asked the master to give me a chance."

The more Lu Liang talked, the more sad he became, pleading with snot and tears.

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, benefactor..."

Seeing Lu Liang like this, Master Qingran softened his heart and prepared to plead for mercy.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Wu Yong.

"Master, there is no need to say too much. As a police officer, I cannot let him go, whether in public or private, and harm others."

Catch, catch fast?
Lu Liang was stunned, and looked at Wu Yong in bewilderment.

At this moment, Wu Yong was wearing an ordinary big padded jacket. Apart from being taller and stronger, his body was not much different from ordinary peasant men in terms of hostility.

He really didn't expect that this person was an official.

Lu Liang's face was gloomy, and his head drooped, thinking that his fate was really bad this time, and he kicked the iron plate.

Who is not good to lie to, lie to the police quickly?

Isn't this looking for death?

"Amitabha!"

After chanting a Buddha's name, knowing that the master ignored it, he turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

At this time, Li Xiaodao found the snow field where Lu Liang threw the money.

One pass to rummage through.

Fortunately, I found it.

Li Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the silver, and handed it to Chunniang who rushed over.

Chun Niang was stunned, she still hadn't figured out what was going on with this series of events.

"Auntie, he is a liar."

Fat Miaoer quickly explained what happened.

"hateful!"

Liu Ye'er gritted her teeth fiercely, she was often with Chun Niang, she knew her best, and knew her desire for a child.

Lu Liang's use of this method to deceive him is undoubtedly adding salt to her wounds.

"Ugh!"

Chunniang took the silver, her eyes that were originally burning with hope dimmed again, and her face was clouded with sorrow.

(End of this chapter)