"Hey! Wait!"
The old and fat Taoist master rushed up to Tang Hao, clung to his arm, and begged him for jade talismans.
The thickness of his skin impressed Tang Hao.
"Are all the people from Mao Mountain as eccentric as you?" Tang Hao was getting angry.
'Why is this Taoist master acting exactly like that scoundrel Taoist master?'
The fat Taoist master nodded seriously.
To him, losing a little dignity was a small price to pay for jade talismans.
Tang Hao had no comeback to that. "Sigh, alright! I submit! Here, take this!" He took out a bunch of jade talismans and stuffed them in the Taoist master's hands.
The Taoist master's eyes sparkled with joy when he saw the jade talismans.
Tang Hao quickly rode on his little three-wheeled motorcycle and escaped from the scene.
He went straight to the police station to fetch Han Yutong, who was relieved to see him return unscathed.
