Chapter 1283： Downfall

"You can still laugh! If you don't help, you're still in trouble!"

Zhang Wanlin got angry, and now it happened to come to scold them.

"I worked so hard to get the guests. It's good for you, and run away when you see people, leaving me to block the bullet."

Mo Sangui argued: "You didn't run out just now."

"Am I not running out?

I didn't plan to run to block those old gangsters for you! Tell me who is unrighteous! "

Everyone brags and laughs when they see him like this.

Mo Sangui smiled while wiping his tears: "Yes, we are unrighteous, sorry, sorry."

Hearing his tone, Zhang Wanlin's mouth was crooked with anger, "Are you sorry?

Still laughing! "

"Hey, don't say that too, calm down, and you have the right to practice."

Zhang Daoshan finally spoke.

Zhang Wanlin was supposed to scold Zhang Daoshan, but now he lost his anger when he said that, so he pretended to be angrily and walked aside, and ignored no one.

After all the people were quiet for a while, Zhang Wanlin was so angry that he wanted to sleep, but saw a person coming here, isn't this the one-eyed Taoist priest across the street just now?

Zhang Wanlin jumped up and said, "Do you still want to fight?

I will accompany you! "

The Taoist priest said: "You misunderstood, I am not with that group of people."

"Then what did you find for?

If you ask us to tell the fortune, that's fine "

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "You can be joking, how can I find someone to tell a fortune teller? This time I came here for your business."

Zhang Wanlin was aroused, and Zhang Daoshan and Mo Sangui looked to this side.

"Then you tell me what's the matter with us?"

Zhang Wanlin said with a smile, just waiting to laugh at this overbearing Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest said: "Are you looking for drought?"

This time even Ye Sanqiu opened his eyes.

Zhang Wanlin was surprised: "How did you know?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "Don't forget, we are all Taoist priests, and we all show our abilities."

"Dare to ask which faction Dao grew up from, and what is the name of Dao's name?"

At this moment Ye Sanqiu stood up and said respectfully.

Is the Taoist priest who can figure out the position of the drought man in general?

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "I am a Taoist who travels all over the world. It is inconvenient for the school to disclose. The same is true for the Taoist name. If you want to call it, you can call me three."

That is exactly the few lines he wrote on the banner when he set up the stall: one is not rich, two is not power, and three is not famous.

At that time, Zhang Wanlin thought that there was a problem with the priest's head.

"In that case, it is not convenient to ask more."

Ye Sanqiu introduced everyone present one by one, and when he introduced the two of Zhang Daoshan, he said, "These two are as mysterious as you."

At that time, Ye Sanqiu asked Zhang Daoshan's sect, his name, and Zhang Daoshan kept his mouth like a bottle. Zhang Wanlin naturally knew the reason for this.

But knowing the three doesn't count as saying: "This Dao has been known for a long time."

And smiled at Zhang Daoshan, who was looking ugly.

Zhang Wanlin was secretly shocked, could it be counted by him?

It is really troublesome to meet such a person, Zhang Wanlin thought, can he also count when he will go to the bathroom?

"Since the Dao Master knows what we are looking for, then we should also know where it is located. Can it be easier to talk about it?"

Zhang Daoshan said.

"I don't know where it is."

The Taoist priest said that Zhang Wanlin and Mo Sanhui were about to get angry, and he said: "However, I can perceive where they are."

"Some calculations don't directly get the result, but you can perceive it when you get close to it."

Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, then interrupted: "What you mean is that you and the scorpion are like two magnets. The closer they are, the more they will attract each other and find it?"

"Although you have poor abilities, you have an extraordinary understanding, which is not bad."

Three not counted as a compliment that caused Zhang Wanlin to squirt in his nostrils, and unconsciously straightened his waist, "That is, if I don't sound, it's already a blockbuster."

At this time, Mo Sangui asked: "What is a magnet?"

After everyone agreed, they decided to go on the road.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Master Sanshou is also a person with a car.

This car is an old van with scratches and muddy spots on it, which looks like an old man.

However, Rao also attracted Zhang Wanlin's envy for a while. He asked, "How much is this car?"

"A few hundred dollars."

Zhang Wanlin jumped up, "A few hundred yuan?

Are you buying a toy car? "

Three does not count: "This car has changed hands several times. The owner wanted to take down the seat and use it as a simple warehouse, but I bought it cheaply."

Zhang Wanlin knocked left and right, thinking how he hadn't encountered such a good thing in his heart.

The van has three rows of seats. One row is for the driver, and the second and third rows are for the guests. The full load limit is six people, just enough for a few people to sit.

Zhang Wanlin invited Ning Shuiqing to get in the car first, and then followed him into the car before Mo Sangui came. The two sat in the back row, frowning as soon as they entered Ning Shuiqing. The air in the car was really bad.

Mo Sangui wanted to squeeze in too, but nearly half of the back row was piled up with miscellaneous things, so he could only go to the front passenger seat unwillingly.

Ye Sanqiu and Zhang Daoshan sat in the middle position.

The old man's van spewed out a black exhaust gas and started, and the body was shaking so badly that Zhang Wanlin felt as if he was sitting directly on the shaking engine.

Such shaking naturally fits his mind, his body is against Ning Shuiqing, and the shaking allows him to break into the forbidden area unscrupulously.

The two can be regarded as "skin relatives", and all the ingenuity is silent.

Ning Shuiqing reminded: "Sit down."

Zhang Wanlin was helpless: "It's so crowded here, I can't help it."

Ning Shuiqing drew out the sword in his hand, and the cold blade was in the gap between the two. If Zhang Wanlin took a step beyond the thunder pond, the consequences would naturally be imaginable.

Zhang Wanlin said in shock: "This beauty, can we not just dance with swords and swords at every turn?"

"No."

"The space here is so narrow, in case I have three long and two short, what do you want to do?"

"It's none of my business?"

This time Zhang Wanlin finally had a way to sit and drive, but the violent shaking of the car made him feel uneasy. The clothes on the left touched the blade lightly and opened a hole.

The sword is really good! The van started for a long time, except for a pile of black smoke piled up behind the bottom, nothing moved.

Three is not counted before and said: "Get down and push the cart!"

Ye Sanqiu and Zhang Daoshan, at any rate, were the heads of the generation, and the carts were too shameless, and Ning Shuiqing was a female streamer, that would definitely not work, so Zhang Wanlin and Mo Sangui were the only ones who got off the cart.

The two pushed the car behind, and Mo San regretted, "You despicable villain!"

"Where am I despicable?"

"Sit next to my junior sister, don't think I don't know what you think."

"A man wants to sit next to a beautiful woman."

"Hmph, I won't let you succeed!"

Mo Sanhui was very strong, and Zhang Wanlin was pushed away by him before he tried too hard.