Genius Daddy in the City

At around four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Huang Fugui closed the door of Qiyaoxuan in advance, and none of the group took a car. The traffic in Yangcheng was really unflattering.

This is still the case in ordinary times, not to mention that today we encountered a performance held by Fachan Temple, and countless outsiders flocked to it.

Ye Chen hugged his daughter and Yan Ning, Huang Pei and others took the subway to Sijiu City. Since it was still early, the group was not in a hurry.

Yan Ning and Huang Pei dressed up very beautifully today, attracting the attention of countless male compatriots in the subway, as long as there are snacks on the side of the road, Yan Ning will go up and buy some, but it is very flattering to Mengmeng, a snack .

The Fa Conference was held in People's Square, which is less than one mile away from Dong'anmen. When we were about to reach Dong'anmen, as far as the eye could see, there were crowds of people.

And in the center of the sea of ​​people, an open space of about 200 square meters was circled, which was almost arranged.

"Wow!"

"Dad, there are so many people!"

The little guy was short and couldn't see the scene ahead, so Ye Chen could only hug her up, exclaiming in surprise while eating the skewers in his hand.

Even Zhang Daniu and Huang Pei were surprised.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly.

Religion is a terrible existence, especially in a populous country like Huaguo. Every festival, tourists have to queue up the night before to visit temples and so on.

With so many people at the scene, once any sudden incident occurs, it will inevitably cause a stampede or even a safety accident.

"Father, hold it up a little higher, people can't see clearly."

The little guy kicked his calf in her arms, stretched his neck and kept looking into the crowd, it seemed to be very difficult.

Ye Chen had no choice but to put her on his shoulders, and the little guy immediately rode on his neck, giggling happily: "Ride a horse, Dad is a horse, drive!"

"If Daddy is a horse, you are a foal, and a gluttonous foal at the same time."

Ye Chen held the little guy's hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, carried her to the crowd, and said as he walked, "Everyone remember not to wander around, there are too many people, if you get lost, you won't be able to find them for a while."

Huang Fugui and the others nodded to express their understanding.

I saw a table set up in the isolation circle in the middle of the crowd, and there were more than a dozen futons on the ground behind the table. At this moment, the crowd burst into cheers.

An old monk wearing a monk's robe with a solemn appearance walked into the isolation circle, and behind him were more than a dozen monks also wearing monk's robes.

With their appearance, everyone was completely excited.

"It's Master Daohui of Fachan Temple." Huang Fugui was a little excited.

Ye Chen glanced at the so-called Master Daohui, and saw that he had a kidney deficiency appearance, and his feet seemed to be wagging when he walked. Obviously, he had just studied the art of human performance with the female benefactor.

This is also called a master?

Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head, he seemed to have lost interest.

Seeing that the people around were getting more and more crazy, he frowned, and his spiritual consciousness slanted out like a tide, covering the entire area within a radius of 100 meters, and not a single plant or tree could escape his sight.

The advantage of doing this is that if something unexpected happens, he can lead people back in time.

Under his spiritual consciousness, he found that there were many pickpockets nearby, that is, pickpockets, who were committing crimes against the wind at this time, without realizing that his behavior was completely watched by others.

Ye Chen didn't say a word.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

At this time, a familiar breath caught his attention, and he saw a woman wearing a peaked cap and red high-heeled shoes standing less than twenty steps away from him. look.

Sun Sirong?

Although the other party turned his back to him, Ye Chen still recognized her. She was the daughter of Sun Liancheng, the medicine king in southern Hunan, Sun Sirong. Ye Chen had cured her cold disease back then.

Seemingly aware of his gaze, Sun Sirong subconsciously turned her head to look, she was taken aback for a moment, and then walked over in surprise: "It's you, Master Ye."

A gust of fragrant wind came, and she was already standing beside Ye Chen, sizing up Ye Chen frequently with her beautiful eyes. When she saw the cuteness on Ye Chen's body, she was slightly taken aback, and then her face showed surprise.

"Why are you here?" Ye Chen said lightly.

Sun Sirong rolled her eyes and said: "My father asked me to come, he believes in Buddhism, and asked me to come to this puja to ask for a lottery, a marriage lottery."

Speaking of this, her face couldn't help but turn red.

Marriage sign?

Ye Chen couldn't help but glanced at the so-called Master Daohui, showing astonishment, if Sun Sirong asked him for a lottery, would this old man be able to bear it?

"By the way, Master Ye, why are you here? Could it be that you are also here to ask for a lottery?" Sun Sirong looked at him and asked curiously.

When Ye Chen was about to speak, his brows could not help but frown, because through his spiritual sense, he found three people walking towards this side.

The most important thing is that the three of them are all ancient warriors, and their cultivation base should be in the inner strength stage. The eyes of the three of them have been stopping on Sun Sirong intentionally or unintentionally.

Could it be that these three people came after her?

Ye Chen took a deep look at the ignorant Sun Sirong, frowned and said nothing.

The difference between an ordinary person and an ancient warrior lies in the qi and blood of the whole body. The stronger the power of qi and blood, the higher the strength of this person, and the qi and blood of the three people in the distance are dozens of times stronger than those around them.

As for martial arts masters like Yuan Bupo, if all the power of Qi and blood erupts, the power alone can shock ordinary people to death.

When he was thinking about it, his divine sense sensed that the three ancient warriors were pretending to be ordinary people walking towards Sun Sirong. When they were less than five steps away from Sun Sirong, the three of them looked at each other, and a fierce look flashed in their eyes. Light, it is about to violently kill people.

But Sun Sirong still didn't realize it.

Ye Chen's face darkened slightly, and when he was hesitating whether to make a move, a soft voice came from behind the crowd: "Stop!"

This voice not only scared the three ancient warriors, but also scared the surrounding people. Everyone looked back subconsciously, only to see a woman in police uniform walking over quickly.

She was holding a gun in her hand at this time, her eyes were fixed on the three ancient warriors, and she said with a cold face: "I advise you to not mess around."

Don't wait for everyone to react.

One of the three ancient warriors gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ye Chen who was closest to him.

Hey, are you trying to take me hostage?

interesting!

Ye Chen was astonished, and then saw through his intentions, he didn't move with a half-smile, and let him get close and put the knife on his neck.

The bearded man didn't notice Ye Chen's strangeness, but raised his eyes to look at the policewoman with fierce eyes.

"If you don't want him to die, don't move around!"

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