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Chapter 2 I can afford it

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed and he stared at Hong Qinghan coldly.

Why is this woman like Ye Xian, a rose with thorns, looking at her beautiful and smelling the fragrance, but her thorns and asking a few words made him very unhappy.

Qinghan didn't care about this. After answering, he asked: "Sir, can I leave?"

Xiao Wu waved his hand, too lazy to say something to her.

Xiao Wu had already had some good feelings for Ye Xian, but he didn't expect her to be so unfaithful. He agreed to fight the enemy together, but she and Zhao Nan quietly left Xiayingpan.

That night, Wudang Mountain, to be precise, Yuan Shou was attacked by the Taoist. Fortunately, Yuan Shou was very skilled and responded quickly after being ambushed. He fought with the Taoist for hundreds of rounds. The entire Wudang Mountain was raging, dyeing half of the sky red.

The fierce battle ended with both defeats. The Taoist priest was extremely injured. Decades of practice were destroyed. Yuan Shou also vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, looking at the people surrounding him and waved his hands, "We are a well-known sect. After his practice has been destroyed, he can't do evil again. Let's spare his life."

The Taoist priest was thinking wildly, and blood was pouring out of his mouth: "Who wants you to be false benevolence and righteousness? People like you are still a famous and upright school, how dirty is behind your back?" Qiuye sighed: "Fellow Taoist, what we want to practice is to improve ourselves and eliminate the mysterious arc. Why do you want to murder so many people? They are all 16 or 17 years old girls, and they have a great life. Even if you can live forever, how can you feel in your heart if you are so bloody and eternal life?"

The Taoist sneered: "As long as you live forever, what else can you be at ease? Those warlords and generals, who are not one general, have achieved success and thousands of bones and undrunks, and I think they all live well. But you, oh, it's you..."

The Taoist looked at Yuan Shou and sneered repeatedly.

Yuan Shou's heart trembled, worried that the Taoist could see what he saw?

The Taoist priest had successfully attacked and told him something about the brand. Yuan Shou felt a sudden slap in his heart. He reached out and touched his arms and found that the token of his master's disciple was missing! The token was always on his body. Could it be... Could it be that Ye Xian was touched by distracted last night? Thinking of this, Yuan Shou's murderous intentions suddenly arose, and the move was fatal, and everyone surrounded him. In order to show the mercy of the master's disciple, he said lightly that he would spare the Taoist's life.

The Taoist took out a sign from his arms and threw it hard on the ground, saying angrily: "You Wudang are too bullying and are both Taoist. I just see that Feng Shui here is suitable. Besides, this practice has nothing to do with you, but you are pressing step by step and leaving a token to provoke!"

"And you!" The Taoist man stretched out his hand and pointed at Yuan Shou, "Don't cry for a mouse and pretend to be merciful. Didn't you still want my life just now?"

The Taoist priest said, ruthlessly recited a few spells, pointed at Yuan Shou and said, "If you destroy my Taoism, I will not let you go even if I go to the underworld. I will curse you forever and torture for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to die well!"

As he said that, he spewed out blood mist in the sky, and he actually cut off his meridians and died.

Yuan Shou picked up his token and sighed, "Why is this? I'm going to let you go." He waved his hand and asked the disciples to clean up the body.

Xiao Wu asked worriedly: "Senior Brother, you..."

Yuan Shou waved his hand: "I need a rest, let's talk about it later if I have anything."

He stroked his chest with a blank expression.

Therefore, Xiao Wu has never known why Yuanshou's brand was in the hands of the Taoist priest, and why the Taoist priest hated Yuanshou so much that he fought with his life.

The next day, a fire broke out in the Land Temple in Zhongyingpan. When the villagers rushed there, the fire was raging and they could not get close to it.

According to the villagers at the scene behind the scene, they smelled the smell of saltpeter in the air and didn't know who set the fire.

No one knew that at that time, Yuan Shou stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, looking at the corner of Qiang Dahuo’s mouth halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Wu has always been unclear about the right and wrong, but he only knows that Ye Xian and Zhao Nan disregard the morality of the world and agreed to join forces to fight the enemy but disappeared in the middle of the night. Therefore, when Xiao Wu came back, he was worried that he would quarrel when he saw Ye Xian.

At this moment, Hong Qinghan's performance reminded Xiao Wu of Ye Xian. He continued to question the others in the foreign company. Everyone said the same thing: When he heard Miss Li screaming, Ms. Hong went to the women's bathroom to check first, then called a male colleague over, removed the iron grate at the sewage outlet and found that people's feet were exposed far from the sewage channel. Sure enough, someone was stuck inside!

No matter how you ask, this Hong Qinghan is an unavoidable person. Xiaowu was bored, but he had to admit that this woman was bold, careful and eloquent, and was not an ordinary person.

In the afternoon, the police leader coerced and tempted the foreign company to pay for some workers, and used shovels and picks to dig out the sewer, and finally broke them, revealing the people inside.

He looked like a young man in his twenties, naked, his clothes were neatly folded and he was held in his arms. His face was blue and purple, his head was raised, and he was stuck under the squatting toilet, so he looked at it from the women's bathroom and had a pair of terrifying eyes.

Such a weird posture!

Xiao Wu asked someone to make a few buckets of water and rinse them well, and took them back for an autopsy.

But I heard Miss Hong say, "Hey, the tube is so thin, how did this person get in?"

Xiao Wu felt a little unhappy when he saw Miss Hong staring at the corpse with interest. You know, the corpse was naked. How could a young lady look over so easily?

He coughed dryly and said a little angrily: "Of course, our police will investigate this."

Miss Hong didn't seem to notice his unhappiness, and pointed to the broken pipe and said, "I bet that this person will definitely not get in. How did he get in?"

Xiao Wu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger and shouted, "Where is the man, hurry up and transport the body away!"

Miss Hong thought that the people in Shanghai were arrogant and were young and pretending to behave like this. We, Mr. Huang, are so heroic and amiable. Humph, it’s better for us, Hankou. The people in Shanghai were so self-righteous.

Shortly after the police transported the bodies, reporters from various newspapers flocked to the news.

The first person, Ms. Li, was so scared that she was sent to the hospital for oxygen delivery. Everyone in the foreign company said a few words and pushed Ms. Hong to the front desk.

Hong Qinghan was not afraid and told the story calmly. A reporter held the spotlight in his hand and shouted: "Miss Hong, look at this, yes, smile!"

The next morning, Zhao Nan bit the fried dough sticks, spread out today's newspaper and was shocked. The fried dough sticks were held in his mouth for a long time without moving.

Ye Xian asked: "What have you seen? Are you going to marry you by your little Jinbao? Your eyes are about to fall off."

Zhao Nan swallowed the fried dough sticks in his mouth with difficulty, pointed to the newspaper and said, "This... isn't this a girl Han?"

Ye Xian took the newspaper, glanced at it, and smiled and said, "This girl can dress up. Oh, her hair is pretty perm. I have to ask her where she made her hair. I want to do this hair again. I didn't do it well last time, that Mrs. Meng..."

Ye Xian said something gurgled, and saw Zhao Nan staring at the newspaper, he patted him and said, "Look at your eyes straight, don't worry, Sister Han can take it and put it down. It won't be Huang Scorpio who sent you to force you to get married."

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