Chapter 1227 If you don’t go, I won’t go either

Zhang Yu took Pan Sheng down Guangming Mountain and headed to Zijin Mountain in Nandu.

The two were sitting in Daben. Zhang Yu was wearing a white Bagua fairy robe and a Taoist crown on his head. Pan Sheng was wearing an apricot Taoist robe and a Taoist crown.

There was nothing to say on the way. In the afternoon, we were almost at Purple Mountain. Zhang Yu and Pan Sheng got out of the car, sent the driver away, and waited for the call.

Zhang Yu had called Meng Xuanying before and knew his approximate location. The two walked forward, and sure enough, within two miles, they saw three cars parked on the road ahead.

Next to the car, stood six muscular men. When the men saw two Taoist priests approaching, one of them immediately asked, "What do you do?"

"Taoist priest." Zhang Yu said bluntly.

He and Pan Sheng kept moving forward without stopping.

At this moment, the door of the car in the middle opened, and an old man in a suit came out.

The old man was none other than Meng Xuanying, with a smile on his face. "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang was wearing Taoist attire, and he was really immortal. I didn't recognize him for a moment."

"Thank you for the compliment, old man." Zhang Yu smiled and stepped forward. When the six bodyguards saw the old man talking like this, they knew they were the ones waiting, so they quickly stepped aside and let Zhang Yu and Pan Sheng come to Meng Xuanying.

Seeing that Zhang Yu had brought a helper, Meng Xuanying immediately asked curiously: "Who is this Taoist priest?"

"He is my uncle, his Taoist name is Yin Ningzi." Zhang Yu introduced.

Pan Sheng was well trained by Sun Zhaoyi and understood the Taoist rules. He immediately clasped his hands and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Master Taoist, you're polite, I'm glad to meet you." Meng Xuanying also said politely.

Zhang Yu exchanged a few words with Meng Xuanying before getting to the topic, "Mr. Meng, while it's still daytime, let's quickly go into Purple Mountain to find the source of the curse. This will save us the trouble of searching again at night."

Meng Xuanying said: "Yes, it is better to set off during the day."

After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "A Ming, A Liang, you two follow the two Taoist priests up the mountain."

"Yes, boss.".

Two men immediately agreed in unison and came to Meng Xuanying's side.

One of them made an invitation gesture to Zhang Yu and said, "Taoist Master, let's set off now."

Zhang Yu looked at the man and didn't think anything of it. Instead, it was the man next to him that caught Zhang Yu's attention.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but take a second look. This man's skin was slightly dark, his body was strong, and his temples were a little protruding. He had obviously practiced hard martial arts.

Seeing Zhang Yu looking at the man, Meng Xuanying said: "His name is A Liang. He has practiced kung fu for several years and can do some menial work. There is no problem."

"Oh." Zhang Yu nodded lightly, then stretched out his hand to A Liang, "Hello."

A Liang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and held Zhang Yu's hand together. He originally wanted to give it a symbolic squeeze, but Zhang Yu's hand suddenly exerted force, so A Liang had no choice but to follow suit.

The two people's hands were tightly held together, and the people next to them could see that they were competing, and couldn't help but wonder, what kind of temper did this Taoist priest have?

Meng Xuanying frowned slightly, then scolded: "A Liang! Don't be rude!"

Ah Liang had no choice but to release his strength quickly. Zhang Yu laughed and let go of his hand.

"Grandpa Meng, you are such a good bodyguard."

"It makes you laugh, it's just a bit of brute force." Meng Xuanying said humbly.

"My skills must be very good, and my vision is still good." Zhang Yu smiled heartily, and then said: "Old man, you don't plan to go together."

"At my age, my legs and feet are not very good. I can just wait for you below." Meng Xuanying said with a smile.

Seeing what he said, Zhang Yu deliberately laughed, looked at Pan Sheng, and said: "Uncle Master, it must be very dangerous in the Purple Mountain. Our lives seem to be worthless. Let's go back now."

On the surface, he was talking to Pan Sheng, but in fact, he was talking to Meng Xuanying. It means that as long as your old man's life is valuable, our lives are not.

Pan Sheng didn't understand what he meant. Seeing what Zhang Yu said, he had no choice but to say: "Abbott nephew, Master told me to listen to you."

"Then let's go." After Zhang Yu said that, he turned around and left.

Pan Sheng also turned around to leave. Seeing them like this, A Ming immediately pointed at Zhang Yu's back and shouted angrily: "What do you mean?"

In his opinion, anyone who dares to do this in front of Mr. Meng is simply being toasted and fined.

Zhang Yu ignored him and continued walking forward. When Meng Xuanying saw Zhang Yu leaving like that, she quickly shouted: "Xiao Zhang, Taoist Zhang, please stay."

Zhang Yu stopped and said: "Old man, the curse you are talking about has nothing to do with me. If you talk about how much I have charged, it is worth risking your life."

"How much, we can talk about it." Meng Xuanying said politely.

"Old man, do you really not know what I do, or are you just pretending not to know? How many hundreds of millions do you plan to give me money?" Zhang Yu said calmly.

How could Meng Xuanying not inquire about Zhang Yu's identity? He was the chairman of Wudang Group. Even if the Meng family was not as rich as them, their fixed assets would be in the tens of billions. Who are you looking down on when raising money from Zhang Yu?

A Ming, who was next to Meng Xuanying, was stunned when he heard this. If you give him as many as 100 million, just grab it.

"Ahem." Meng Xuanying coughed quickly and said, "That's right, I'm talking about Taoist Zhang Gaoyi. Our Meng family will definitely accept this favor. I don't know what it takes to be willing to help."

Zhang Yu still didn't look back, and just said calmly: "God knows what is going on on the Purple Mountain, and I don't know if you will be needed when we break the curse. If the master doesn't want to go to this place, I will help even more." There’s no need to take risks.”

"This, after all, is the matter of my Meng family. I should go there in person," Meng Xuanying said bravely.

"Is this right?" Zhang Yu nodded slightly, but still did not turn around.

Meng Xuanying became puzzled and said, "Taoist Zhang, let's go."

"Someone was very rude to me just now. Should you give me an explanation?" Zhang Yu said coldly.

Meng Xuanying immediately understood that Zhang Yu was very dissatisfied with A Ming's attitude just now. A Ming didn't know Zhang Yu's specific identity, so he thought he was a Taoist priest, so he naturally didn't take him seriously and had a bad attitude.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu actually caught this problem. Meng Xuanying had something to ask for, so she had no choice but to look at A Ming and said, "Why don't you go apologize to Taoist Zhang."

"Yes!" A Ming cried out in his heart. He walked up to Zhang Yu's back and said awkwardly: "Zhang Daozhang, I'm sorry. I was disrespectful. Please ignore the villain's fault and don't take it to heart."

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, so you can take control of it yourself." Zhang Yu said calmly.