Chapter 262

"Master, here comes the little one. What's the situation?" A fragrant white smoke came, and Sanming fragrant corpse appeared on the eaves of the film and television base.

"Go after the strange man in front of you!" In the bright moonlight, Bruce Lee points to the way in front of him, running between the eaves.

"Yes, master, I'll go!" Sanming fragrant corpse turns into a fragrant white smoke and pursues the target like lightning.

While Bruce Lee stands on the eaves and looks around to see if there are any behind the scenes people who secretly control the qingzhuang weirdo.

"Ah The sound of Sanming fragrant corpse came from the front.

Bruce Lee runs away quickly, and sees three fragrant corpses lying on the eaves, shouting in his mouth.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing?" Bruce Lee helped up the three fragrant corpses and asked with concern.

"Master, I'm sorry that I didn't catch up with the Qing costume freak!" Sanming Xiangshi looks frustrated.

"Well, even you can't catch up. It seems that the strange man is not simple!" Little dragon road.

"Master, this time the qingzhuang weirdo is not a puppet, and no one manipulates him secretly, because he can use the Requiem formula, which is a kind of Dharma formula practiced by practitioners."

Sanming Xiangshi explained, "I just fought with the Qing costume freak. He tried to make Xiao fly away. Fortunately, Xiao's reaction was quick and he escaped the attack!"

"So it's a true practitioner pretending to be a strange person!" Bruce Lee said solemnly, "who have I offended? He's going to hit my girlfriend? bitch? It's impossible. I've saved her life. She won't bite the hand that feeds her. "

When Bruce Lee was thinking, Sanming Xiangshi said, "master, I feel that strange man is a woman! Because I smell the perfume on her body! "

"I know. Forget it. If you can't catch up, you can't catch up. Go back!" Little dragon road.

"Well, the little one's gone!" Sanming fragrant corpse was about to leave when suddenly a shadow appeared on the eaves opposite.

The shadow said: "9527, I finally found you. Follow me to the dragon group!"

"Who is 9527?" Bruce Lee and Sanming Xiangshi look at each other with a blank face.

While talking, the shadow jumps from the opposite eaves and falls in front of Bruce Lee and Sanming fragrant corpse.

Bruce Lee can see clearly that the visitor is wearing a handsome fashion casual dress and has a cool hairstyle. His right hand is actually blue.

"Who are you?" Asked Bruce Lee.

I didn't expect that the visitor didn't care about Bruce Lee at all. He just looked at Sanming fragrant corpse and said, "9527, what's the matter with you“

Bruce Lee realized that 9527 in the population refers to Sanming fragrant corpse!

"I'm not 9527, you've got the wrong person!" Sanming fragrant corpse depressed tunnel.

Bruce Lee suddenly realized that the corpse of Sanming incense corpse was a member of the dragon group. His code name must be 9527.

As a result, Bruce Lee quickly drags the skirt of Sanming Xiangshi. Sanming Xiangshi is smart and says with a smile, "Hey, I'm joking. I'm 9527!"

"What happened recently? Why don't you contact the dragon group? " Asked the bearer.

"I -" Sanming Xiangshi didn't know how to answer, so he was quick and intelligent, and said in a low voice, "let's go back to the dragon group first. I have outsiders around me!"

"Well, follow me to the dragon group!" The visitor took a look at Sanming fragrant corpse and took the lead in spreading his arms and stepping away.

"Master, don't you want to inquire about the whereabouts of the dragon group all the time? This time, I'll go and have a look for you first!" Finish saying, Sanming fragrant corpse follows that person to step empty but go.

"Xiao Ming, you should be careful. It's said that all the people in the dragon group have special abilities. They are experts like clouds. Don't be identified!" Xiaolong asked.

"I see, master!"

Sanming Xiangshi's back gradually disappeared in the night.

Bruce Lee comes to the scene and falls from the eaves.

The martial arts of the cast all looked at him with admiration. Fan Bingshui also asked curiously, "are you a kung fu master?"

"No, I'm low handed!" Xiaolong laughs.

"Bruce Lee, I didn't expect you to be such a cow. How about that strange man Police flower Zhao Mei asked.

Bruce Lee shrugged, "that weirdo is more powerful. I can't catch him!"

Murong Yuntian thought, "Uncle man in black, how do you control these puppets of Youming ancient school to make trouble on the scene? This is a play I invested in shooting, grass --! "

That night, Murong Yuntian drove to a wide and empty road.

After getting out of the car, Murong Yuntian walked to a manhole cover similar to a sewer in the middle of the road.

He bent down to lift the well cover and looked up. The light was bright below.

So Murong Yuntian closed his eyes and jumped down.

"Ah Although he knew it was safe down there, he was still scared.

"Plop!" Murong cloud fell on the thick sponge.

This is a small room under the ground. The light is bright and the room is covered with thick sponge.

Murong Yuntian got up from the sponge and looked up at the circular passage over his head. It was dark and he couldn't see his fingers.

He opened the door of the hut and saw an underground palace. The walls around it were full of wall lamps, just like daylight.

On the top of the palace is written in ancient Chinese characters: Youming ancient school.

At the gate of the palace, there were groups of black people guarding in an eight character formation.

They were all dressed in black suits and sunglasses, with serious faces.

The gate of the palace is tightly closed. Murong Yuntian touches a rectangular screen on the side of the wall with his thumb, and the gate of the palace opens slowly.

Murong Yuntian goes in.

This is a palace similar to the ancient terracotta warriors and horses. It is full of strange people with braids and clear clothes.

They stood still.

Murong Yuntian went to the door of a room on the side of the palace wall and pushed the door in.

This is an extremely large hall. There are many black people in white coats who are similar to scientists working on various high-tech instruments.

The black man who brought Murong Yuntian to see him last time took off his white coat and came up to him, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Hei, how can you let the puppet go to our company's shooting scene to make trouble?" Murong cloud said in a despondent voice.

"I don't have it. Recently we are upgrading puppets. Now puppets are seriously scarce. How can I be willing to let puppets show up outside again?" Black road.

"That's strange. There are many strange people wearing Qing Dynasty clothes in my shooting scene!" Murong cloud heaven.

"Ha ha, someone pretended to be a puppet!" Black road.

"Oh, I see!" Murong Yuntian suddenly realized.

"Go out, remember, don't come down without my invitation. If someone follows you and finds this underground palace, then our plan for the black empire will come to nothing!" Said the black man gravely.

"Oh, I'm out! But please send it to Uncle Hei for me Murong cloud heaven.

The black man took out a remote control and pressed the key.

A strange man in the palace moved and came in.

"Go and get him to the ground!" Black road.

"Yes, master!" Qingzhuang weirdo takes Murong Yuntian out.

Meanwhile, the crew stayed in the hotel, late at night.

After the night play, fan Bingshui goes back to his guest room and takes a comfortable bath. Before going to bed, he opens a close-up of Bruce Lee and kisses him to sleep.

In her dream, she also dreamed that she was playing with Kyoho by Bruce Lee, holding the little grapes on the top of Kyoho and playing with them wantonly.

What is shameful is that she still has the feeling to encourage Bruce Lee to come on with her big watery eyes.

"Gaga, if it goes on like this, it's strange that sister fan doesn't fall in love with me!" Bruce Lee is enjoying the imaginary battle between men and women on the screen in the guest room next door.

At daybreak, fan Bingshui woke up and sat on the bed in a daze.

Why did you dream the same dream and the same person as yesterday?

She was puzzled.

At breakfast, fan Bingshui wants to tell Tang Wei about this absurd dream, but she's afraid she'll be jealous when she hears it.

Fan Bingshui is very worried. He is eating and thinking about whether he should tell Tang Wei his dream.

Xiao Long, opposite fan Bingshui, looks at her and smiles.

Bruce Lee took a bite of steamed stuffed bun and said with a smile, "Oh, I had another dream last night! Who do you think I dreamt of, Tang Wei? "

"You're not dreaming about me, are you?" Zhao MeiDao.

"No, guess!" Xiaolong laughs.

"I know. Of course I dream about your family, Tang Wei!" Zhao MeiDao.

"No, he dreamed of me!" Fan Bingshui blurted out.

"Eh? How do you know Bruce Lee dreamed of you? " Zhao Mei asked strangely.

Fan Bingshui immediately blushed, embarrassed way, "I, I guess the chant!"

"Ha ha, you guessed right. I did dream about sister fan last night!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Fan Bingshui quickly retorted, "he can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth!"

After breakfast, the crew drove to the scene.

Bruce Lee sits in Zhao Mei's police car and goes with her.

"Ah, the strange man of Qing Dynasty has appeared twice, but we can't catch him. There is still no progress in the case." Zhao Mei, a driver, complained.

"At least for the moment, it's certain that the weirdo is a woman!" Little dragon road.

"There are more women. Is it important to be male or female? No, still can't grasp it? " Zhao MeiDao.

"You should ask the superior for instructions, let the superior fly tiger team, special forces, snipers come over, lurk in the shooting scene, as long as the strange man appears, one shot killed!" Little dragon road.

"It's no use. I've asked for instructions. The leaders said I'm insane. They don't believe in flying costume people at all!"

Zhao Mei said disappointedly, "if it's not what I saw with my own eyes, to tell the truth, I don't believe it!"

Half an hour later, the two came to the scene.

Bruce Lee and Zhao Mei sit down to watch the film, waiting for the next attack of qingzhuang weirdo.

At this time, Sanming fragrant corpse came from a distance.

"Master!" Sanming Xiangshi looks at Zhao Mei and winks at Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee stands up and walks to the bathroom of the film base with Sanming Xiangshi

Looking at Xiaolong and Sanming fragrant corpse who are muttering while walking, Zhao Mei scoffs, "what's the age of that man? He's called master Xiaolong. I'm so happy!"

"Xiaoming, did you go to longzu last night?" Asked Bruce Lee with great interest.