The shattered stones flew in all directions, some fell to the ground, and some hit the windows with a clatter, directly shattering the glass. A large stone fell into the pool, and the water splashed and startled the carp inside. Above the rockery, it's dusty!

Su Dingguo's family was directly stunned, the power of the little monk's stick was too great, and it was like the power of opening mountains and cracking stones. This is also a spell? Xiao Fei's blow directly subverted their worldview.

And when the gravel was flying just now, they didn't have time to dodge. Thankfully, none of them were hit by the rubble.

"Little monk, it's amazing!" Su Zhiqing and Su Zhimo were so excited that their faces were flushed, and their hearts were pounding. At this time, the disappointment in their hearts was gone, replaced by the incomparable worship of Xiao Fei.

At first, they thought that Xiao Fei couldn't beat Yichen and were worried about him. However, in fact, Yichen had no power to fight back in the face of Xiao Fei. Whether it is martial arts or Taoism, Yichen is indeed not qualified to fight with the little monk.

What is the origin of this little monk? It's even more powerful than a dust! He must be some outsider. Su Dingguo's heart was extremely shocked, and he regretted offending him just now. And the mother of the two sisters, the beautiful woman was also surprised, she didn't expect this cute little monk to be so terrible! It doesn't match his cute appearance at all.

Yichen dodged Xiao Fei's stick with the help of his grandfather, and his grandfather appeared as a saint, so it stands to reason that Xiao Fei should give his ancestor a face, and he should stop it immediately. However, Xiao Fei didn't care what the ancestor master was or not, and smashed it towards the head of Yichen Dao Chang with a stick.

Rumble!

With the help of his ancestor, Yichen dodged again. However, the luxurious black BMW sedan behind him suffered. was directly flattened by Xiao Fei with a stick, lying on the ground, and became a pile of broken copper and iron.

"Oh my God! My car! ”

Su Dingguo's heart was dripping blood, his BMW 'Phantom' was worth five million, and now he was directly beaten by the little monk? Although he is the CEO of the company, more than 5 million does not mean that you don't want it.

Of course, he had no intention of letting Xiao Fei lose money at all, but now he had seen how powerful the little monk was, and he was sure that he was a master, even more powerful than Yichen. He didn't dare to offend a single dust, let alone someone stronger than him?

"Little monk, just spare him!" Seeing that Xiao Fei's stick was raised again, and he was going to beat the dust unrelentingly, Su Zhiqing hurriedly stepped forward to persuade.

In this society, murder is a crime. She was worried that the little monk would lose his temper and beat Yichen to death.

"Humph!" Xiao Fei snorted coldly. Finally stopped the attack, which was considered to give her face. With the two sticks just now, his anger has also disappeared a little. coupled with Su Zhiqing's dissuasion, he came to his senses.

Click!

Xiao Fei's silver hoop rod turned into an iron rod, and the heavy blow slammed into the ground. directly pierced a big hole in the bluestone ground, so as to eliminate the demonic energy in his heart.

It was precisely because of Su Zhiqing's dissuasion that Xiao Fei did not fall into a catastrophe. Otherwise, even if Yichen has the protection of Master Zu, he can't stop the attack from the stick below. Otherwise, the next stick, Yichen will be directly beaten to the point that his brain will burst.

Xiao Fei's master, Sun Wukong, weighs 13,500 catties with his golden hoop stick. And Xiao Fei's silver hoop stick is 1,0080 catties. It was Sun Wukong who asked Huo De Xingjun to help him build it as his talisman treasure.

At this time, Xiao Fei was holding an iron rod in his hand, like a majestic Shaolin stick monk, which made people feel frightened.

Seeing the little monk so violent, Su Zhiqing and Su Zhimo felt that they didn't know him anymore. He was so cute last night, but today he was so terrible, like a completely different person.

Yesterday he made them blush, but today he scared them. When Su Zhiqing stepped forward to dissuade her just now, she was extremely nervous.

However, today's Xiao Fei seems to be more attractive to them. Let their hearts remember him firmly.

After the anger was gone, Xiao Fei no longer paid attention to these people. The silver hoop rod in his hand kept turning in his hand, quickly becoming smaller, and finally became the size of an embroidery needle, which was directly put into his ear by Xiao Fei.

Then, Xiao Fei left without looking back. Since Su Dingguo and his wife didn't believe him just now, he wouldn't stay and look at other people's faces.

The rest of the group stood there, dumbfounded.

"Chief Yichen, you go, we don't need you anymore." Su Dingguo was in a very bad mood today, because he felt that he had offended the little monk, a 'master', and he had lost millions of luxury cars for no reason.

The most important thing is that he believes that Xiao Fei has already caught the ghost in the villa, and he no longer needs to be dusty. He asked Yichen to come out of the mountain, not only to pay him a million, but also to give him his beloved blue and white porcelain antiques.

The blue and white porcelain collected by Su Dingguo is the blue and white porcelain of the Ming and Hong military attache kilns, and the value is much greater than that BMW, with a market price of 10 million, and there is a lot of room for value-added. When he invited Yichen down the mountain, Su Dingguo was originally dissatisfied in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that there were no other masters who could catch ghosts, Su Dingguo would not have invited him.

Now that he knows that the ghost in the house has been caught, he will no longer grovel to Yichen. Although Xiao Fei destroyed his car just now, he indirectly helped him keep the antiques, and he still made money.

"Humph!" Yichen Dao let out a cold snort, turned around and left. Not only does he hate Xiao Fei now, but even Su Dingguo's family hates him. As the CEO of a listed company, Su Dingguo still has some courage.

"Dingguo, even if we don't need a dust leader now, you shouldn't offend him just now. We can't afford to offend this kind of person. Seeing Yichen leave with hatred, Zhuang Miaomiao, the mother of the two sisters, glanced at her husband and blamed.

"Hmph, this dust is not a good thing in the first place!" Su Dingguo said, "When I was on the mountain, I could see that he had bad intentions towards you. ”

While the two of them were fasting and waiting in the dojo, Yichen once asked a Taoist boy to meet Zhuang Miaomiao secretly, saying that he would let her accompany him for one night before he would go out of the mountain to help. Although Zhuang Miaomiao did not tell Su Dingguo about this matter, she was still known by Su Dingguo.

Later, Yichen knew that he really couldn't get this beautiful woman, so he put forward harsh conditions, not only asking Su Dingguo to give one million, but also his blue and white porcelain. So Su Dingguo was already angry with him, but of course he wouldn't give him a good face now.

"Alright, let's not talk about that." In front of his two daughters, Su Dingguo didn't want to talk about this kind of thing, so he turned to his eldest daughter Su Zhiqing and asked, "Qingqing, how much did you spend on asking the little monk to catch ghosts?" ”

He saw that Xiao Fei's age was relatively young, and he probably didn't know much about the market, so he wouldn't charge the high price of his two daughters. And the two daughters can't come up with a lot of money.

"A thousand!" Su Zhiqing said.