He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

A day passed quietly, accompanied by the ringing of the school bell.

Yang Guang's face turned green as he looked at the bright red word "failure" on his phone screen.

Damn it!

What kind of matchmaking system is this?!

Not only did he fail to maintain his so-called hot touch to reach Platinum.

Instead, they suffered a brutal losing streak of more than ten games!

My rank is almost dropping to Bronze!

Is this a place to rank up?

This guy's here to make a contribution!

This made Yang Guang feel extremely unhappy!

With a dark expression, he shoved his phone into his pocket, stood up, and kicked Chu Sheng, who was still drooling beside him, hard.

"Stop fucking sleeping!"

"Get up and get to work!"

"Tonight, I absolutely have to make up for my losses on that Mr. Lin guy!"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to get rid of this pent-up anger!"

Chu Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes as Yang Guang pulled him outside.

After leaving the teaching building, I met up with Yu Zixin, who had prepared a backpack full of talismans.

At this time.

A figure in black and white suddenly darted out from behind the school's back wall.

It was the same silly boy who had run off to the back mountain to run wild early in the morning.

"Woof woof!"

Er Lengzi wagged its tail and came closer, its heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, filled with clear stupidity.

"You damn dog, hurry up and catch up, I'll treat you to a good meal tonight."

Yang Guang called out.

The group, consisting of two people, a dog, and a kind-looking, chubby monk, marched in a grand procession toward the school gate.

By the time they reached the entrance of the Third Middle School, it was already completely dark.

We hadn't even reached the gate yet.

From a distance, you can see two conspicuous cars parked on the side of the road outside the school gate.

One of them was a black Toyota Prado, tall and imposing.

The other car was a black Maybach, its body gleaming with an air of prestige under the streetlights!

What a grand display!

What an imposing presence!

Just standing there, it's as if the words "foolish and rich" are written all over its forehead!

Yang Guang's eyes lit up the moment he saw the Maybach.

The gloom from the previous losing streak in the canyon was instantly swept away!

Obviously.

Jia Youcai, that old conman, was right; this boss really is rich!

In terms of strength, they have it firmly in their grasp!

And next to the Maybach.

Jia Youcai, dressed in a tattered Taoist robe and wearing cloth shoes with worn-out soles, was talking to a middle-aged man in a suit.

The middle-aged man had a slicked-back hairstyle, a large belly, and was holding two walnuts in his hand.

It was none other than President Lin, who was being pestered by that brat.

They saw Yang Guang and the others come out.

Jia Youcai's eyes immediately lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly waved and shouted, "Ouch!"

"Junior brother!"

"You're finally out of school!"

"Quick, quick, this way!"

As Jia Youcai called out, he pulled the general manager, Mr. Lin, forward to greet them.

He walked up to Yang Guang and the others.

Jia Youcai straightened his tattered Taoist robe, cleared his throat, and put on the air of a reclusive sage.

Then, pointing to Yang Guang, he introduced him to President Lin with a smile: "President Lin, let me give you a proper introduction."

"This is the reclusive junior brother I mentioned to you earlier, Yang Guang!"

Jia Youcai, that old swindler, can boast without even needing to write a draft.

He patted President Lin on the shoulder and said mysteriously, "President Lin, don't let my junior brother's young age and the fact that he's still wearing a school uniform fool you."

"But he started practicing martial arts as a child!"

"Exceptionally gifted!"

"In our sect's generation, he was a once-in-a-century genius!"

Let me put it this way.

"His strength far surpasses mine. I've seen the situation your family encountered; the yin energy is too heavy."

"Only my junior brother can handle this personally!"

Mr. Lin stopped eating the walnuts.

He looked Yang Guang up and down carefully, but no matter how he looked at him, he seemed like a delinquent teenager who skipped school to go to internet cafes.

Look behind him again.

A pretty high school girl carrying a pink backpack.

A fat monk with a bald head, a face full of fat, and a long string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

Even more outrageous is...

The fat monk was also carrying a large, square, black speaker!

There was also a husky that looked like it had questionable intelligence following it!

What kind of insane combination is this?

Is this a ghost hunt or a circus performance?

Looking at Yang Guang and his group of high school students, President Lin felt that something was off.

His smile was somewhat stiff, and he had already begun to have doubts in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that Jia Youcai had gained some fame in Fengdu Old Street recently, and that he was introduced by an acquaintance, he would have been a different person.

He would definitely turn around and leave right now, and call him a lunatic!

"this……"

"Master Jia."

Mr. Lin lowered his voice and leaned close to Jia Youcai's ear with a troubled expression: "It's not that I don't trust you."

"But aren't these masters... a bit too young?"

"What happened to my daughter is no joke."

"Even those old masters with decades of experience were so frightened that they scrambled out of the temple."

"Can these kids...do they do it?"

Jia Youcai is a shrewd and cunning individual.

I could tell at a glance what Mr. Lin was worried about.

Unperturbed, he waved his hand dismissively, patted his chest, and declared with an air of grandeur, "President Lin!"

"What are you saying!"

"Heroes have always emerged from among the young!"

"I, Jia Youcai, have been in the underworld for so many years, and you know my reputation."

Jia Youcai confidently assured him, "Didn't we already agree on everything?"

"Our rule is: we won't charge you a single penny until the job is done!"

"Just focus on the results!"

Jia Youcai pointed at Yang Guang and continued to deceive him: "We'll see."

"You managed to get through to me by using connections."

"Even if you don't believe in him, don't you believe in Master Jia's reputation?"

"With me here to protect you, what are you afraid of?"

"If we take action tonight, we'll make sure your brat is completely submissive and rushes to the underworld to report for justice!"

Upon hearing this, General Manager Lin refused to accept a deposit.

And it can also provide a safety net.

Half of the weight on my heart immediately lifted.

After all, he had been seeking help from monks and Taoist priests everywhere during this time because of his daughter's situation.

Regardless of their ability, those people immediately demand tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan in appearance fees.

A lot of money was spent, but nothing was accomplished.

Now Jia Youcai dares to confidently say he won't charge if he can't get the job done, which shows he has real skill.

After hearing this...

The stiffness on Mr. Lin's face instantly transformed into a smooth, businessman's smile.

He chuckled and rubbed his hands together: "That's right, that's right!"

"Everyone in our area knows Master Jia's name!"

"With Master Jia as my guarantor, what do I have to worry about?"

"Then I'll leave it to Master Jia and all the junior masters!"

Mr. Lin opened the car door and declared with an air of grandeur, "As long as you can resolve my family's problems tonight..."

"Please help my daughter get out of her current predicament!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"I'll transfer the money right away!"

"If you hesitate even a fraction longer, I, Lin, will take your surname!"