With the high-power function of the pure green pollution-free air purifier of the bookstore deadman brand,

The fog in the store began to dissipate gradually, not as strong as before.

Xu Qinglang picked up the bronze sword in front of him, packed other things together, and carried them on his shoulder, as if the old fool was ready to go out and cut people.

Zhou Ze followed him out of the bookstore, but stood at the door without continuing to walk out.

Xu Qinglang was a little confused. He turned to Zhou Ze and said:

"What's the matter?"

"Now is not the time. Wait a minute. There is a big man from hell in Tongcheng now."

"Oh."

Xu Qinglang put down his things and sat on the ground at the door.

Didn't cry, didn't make noise, didn't shout to hang,

For him, this is the Revenge of killing his father and mother,

Should have done anything to get revenge,

But if it may involve others, he will not deliberately force it.

Zhou Ze nodded and sat down beside him.

The two of them sat like this for a long time,

Xu Qinglang looked back at the bookstore and saw that the fog was almost gone. He said:

"Sit down for a while and I'll cook."

"Well."

Xu Qinglang got up, carried everything back to the store, put on his apron and entered the kitchen. Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

Lin Ke stood beside Zhou Ze all the time, looked inside the bookstore and said, "Madam Xu is really considerate."

"In this world, there are still too few people who can do everything according to their wishes. Many times, they often have to be involuntarily."

"If you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. Many things are doomed."

"Are you talking about your own love or something else?"

Lin Ke shrugged and said, "boss, what are you going to do?"

"Wait and see what happens."

Zhou Ze yawned, stood up and continued:

"Who is willing and willing to give up everything unless it is absolutely necessary?"

"It's the same reason, but I think things may get worse if we continue to delay."

"It's also possible that the past is like smoke."

Zhou Ze looked at the pharmacy next to the bookstore,

He remembered that lawyer an said to himself that after Lao Zhang came to the bookstore, he found the layout of the bookstore very interesting.

The two sides of the middle depression bulge, and the air flows downward like water, converging here.

Now, there is a pay check in the drugstore;

Once immortals caressed me, but now they use love to generate electricity.

It is absurd to place things on illusory luck, but it is everyone's instinct to like to dream.

"Don't..... Still..... Yu......"

Tie Hanhan bubbles.

After Qing was not around, he finally bubbled.

Zhou Ze snorted coldly, but he liked lazily to keep his personal settings all the time, connecting the sky and the earth to the air.

But you can't lose your temper with such a person, anyway, he always does.

The enemy is in front;

Fuck him!

The enemy surrounded us;

Fuck him!

What shall we eat tonight?

Fuck him!

"Good, keep sleeping and don't make trouble."

Boss Zhou scratched his head,

Squatted down again,

Turn to the little Luoli nearby and say:

"Call the Taoist priest and ask about the situation."

Little Luoli immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of Lao Dao,

The old man's cell phone broke and he can't touch the screen, but the phone can still call in.

Just,

There came a cold prompt sound from little Luoli:

"The number you dialed is not in the service area."

Lin Ke repeated.

Wen Yan,

Boss Zhou's eyes are bright,

Subconsciously clenched his fist,

life,

Suddenly full of hope!

………………

"Pick up....... Pick up....... Pick up........."

The lingering sound of the old Taoist priest kept echoing in the hotel.

The old Taoist's cheek twitched, and he sensed something wrong. Even if the hotel had a holiday today, it was impossible for everyone to disappear, right?

At this time, the somatosensory temperature decreased by several degrees. The Taoist priest subconsciously retreated, retreated, retreated, and the sole rubbed, rubbed, rubbed on the smooth floor,

Gradually retreated behind Qing.

Then,

The Taoist priest suddenly turned around and wanted to get out of the revolving door. As a result, the revolving door suddenly stopped. The Taoist priest pushed the door hard, but the door remained motionless.

End,

End,

End!

The Taoist priest turned his head sadly and looked at the back of the little girl in front of him,

Gastroesophageal tract:

"You are really a broom star. It's really unlucky to follow you today!"

Qing didn't know what the old Taoist was thinking at this time,

In her eyes, only Fu Jun could see nothing else.

Just,

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous in her heart,

The Constable of Tongcheng told himself that the weather was good in Tongcheng this morning, and he didn't even see a bigger ghost. Why was he so unlucky today? Where did he run and have an accident?

Even coin tossing requires a fifty fifty,

To oneself here is 100% in?

"Oh!!!"

A low cry suddenly came from above.

Qing raised his head,

The old Taoist behind him also raised his head,

The figure of an old man, holding a jade flute, kept flying in the air, like a sword, with the flute as the sword.

"Which is Xiao Jian above?

Why does it look a little familiar? "

The Taoist priest muttered in his heart,

Take a close look,

The Taoist priest was stunned,

Wipe,

This appearance,

If it's not master Xu Qinglang, who is it!

Master Xu Qinglang, the old road has always been fresh in my memory. At the beginning, I almost linked myself with the little monkey directly on the road.

Didn't this guy just get rid of last time and come out so soon this time?

How much shorter CD time? Cheating!

At this time, he lowered his head again and looked at the Qing in front of him. The Taoist priest suddenly felt that the little girl had become much more pleasing to the eye.

Although you are unlucky,

But fortunately, you can fight.

Qing frowned slightly,

Her identity is respected, but in terms of insight, she is much too immature compared with the living fossils of Zhi and yinggou, which have survived since ancient times.

Yinggou and Jizhi could see the clue, but she couldn't see it.

But from the old man, she felt the same breath as the previous ashes.

Qing kicked with one foot and started to run up quickly along the wall. When he reached a certain height, the dagger in the palm of his hand came out again and stabbed the old man directly.

The air fell into stagnation at this time,

This is not an exaggerated description of emotion,

It's the truth.

The sound of breaking the air came later,

Qing's knife is exquisite,

But the old man's body was twisted at this time, and then disappeared.

"Patter"

Qing Shan supported the ground with one hand and fell down.

The Taoist priest looked very nervous beside him. He was very confident in his boss. No matter how bad it was, he absolutely trusted boss dada. Every time boss dada made a move, he could sweep everything!

But for the little girl in front of her,

He was also a little worried,

If she can't stop it,

Isn't he

"The world is getting worse and worse. It's not like it used to be, it's not like it used to be."

The old man's figure is still above,

But Qing's eyes no longer looked up, but prowled around.

Very exquisite body method, very exquisite projection separation technology,

His noumenon,

Where the hell is it?

"I think at the beginning, everything was still so regular and everything was in order, but now, how did it collapse to this extent?

Filth is rampant, ghosts and monsters are chaotic, and people's hearts are not ancient............. "

The Taoist priest pulled out his ears,

He was a little immune to the old man's gesture of compassion and speech as a guardian every time he appeared.

This product is like this every time. It's very clear. It talks about itself as a white lotus that worries about the world first,

And then do all those vicious things

Bah,

Get your face together!

It's like this every time. Can you change it?

But the Taoist priest suddenly found something wrong,

The present celebration,

This woman,

Suddenly excited, suddenly trembled,

The shoulders are shaking,

Ruling out the impossible possibility of being scared to cry means that she is extremely excited.

Eh, is this exciting?

This speech is obviously terrible.

Qing continued to wander around with excited eyes,

yes,

Fu Jun,

yes,

This is Lord Fujun,

No more mistakes, no more mistakes!

After the era of Fu Jun, Yin Si was dying, and Fu Jun was sighing about the current situation of Yin Si.

"Some people need to be cleaned up, and some people should not continue to exist.

Only by cleaning up those shadows, only by eliminating those evils,

Everything can return to the previous good.

I am willing to sacrifice everything for it, and I am willing to pay everything for it! "

Qing's breathing began to intensify and his heart beat faster.

Lord Fujun,

This is to overthrow Yin Shi,

Back to hell?

I want to drive away Bodhisattva and ten halls of hell, and rebuild heaven and earth!

There is no doubt, and there will be no exceptions,

This is Fu Jun!

It's the Fujun you're looking for,

Also myself,

People to kill!

"This woman is crazy?"

The Taoist priest felt a thump in his heart,

In case something goes wrong with the girl,

What should I do?

The old man has a natural hatred for everyone in the bookstore!

upper,

The figure of the old man is still there,

But the next moment,

A black figure appeared behind the Taoist priest.

The old Taoist turned his head,

Saw the eyes full of hatred,

He knows what the other side thinks,

He is going to revenge, to revenge everyone in the bookstore!

and,

It seems that this time it's bigger than the previous two times.

"Only when the real demons and evils are completely eliminated, can good people continue to live peacefully.

They should not have been involved in these dirty whirlpools. They should have been innocent! "

The Taoist priest immediately touched his crotch with one hand,

But the old man is faster,

The jade flute in his hand fell directly,

The hairs on the Taoist priest exploded directly,

You know, in those days, the white fox was seriously injured by the Jade Flute and faded back to beasts,

How can you be as tough as someone else's demon with your own head!

Mom,

End,

Well, I want to explain it here.

"Sonorous!"

The dagger and the jade flute collided,

Qing's figure appeared in front of Lao Dao,

She was a little scared, a little uneasy, and a little excited,

She said:

"Sir, I know what you mean. This Taoist is innocent, just an ordinary person. Don't worry, I promise you, I won't involve him;

Moreover, I'm not interested in fighting him. I can follow your will and don't hurt innocent people here.

But my Lord,

You,

today,

Must die! "

"........" old road.

"........" old man.