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Chapter 275 Wait for me to make a call

Yang Guihong's face turned red now, and the sachet still holding in the air seemed so shabby. She was so proud that she was so proud that she thought these monks would give him the head of the team to repay the gift.

He thought he was the only one who could get the treatment, but now...

Hana Ziyun couldn't stand their enthusiasm, and he didn't want these things at all.

"I appreciate your kindness, so I'll give these things to others."

He screamed strangely, lowered his head and squeezed out of the crowd, and called the fat man to run towards the mountain gate.

Didn’t you just solve the problem? As for the mobilization of the enemy so much?

After escaping from the Taoist temple for a while, Yang Guihong pulled his head and walked out with everyone. When she passed by Hua Ziyun, she glared at him fiercely, "Wait, let's make you look good when you go back."

Hanaziyun curled her lips distractedly, so she walked and took a look.

The fat man glanced at Yang Guihong, who was still harsh, and whispered to Hua Ziyun's ear and said, "Now our goal has been achieved. Do I want me to break that kid's leg?"

He smiled and shook his head, looked at the people who had already set out on the road and turned to look at Ye Wuying, who was sitting on the roof of the west wing, nodded and greeted the fat man and followed.

Ye Wuying stayed for the time being, and it took time for the elite team to assemble. Now there is no danger in the San Jue Temple, but she just asked her to stay and monitor the actions of the Third Master. Coincidentally, in five days, San Jue Temple would transport supplies to the Third Master and the others, and then the real action will begin.

After a while, the old Taoist Wuwei came to the mountain gate with a smile on his face, staring at Hua Ziyun's back down the mountain with his eyes shining brightly and murmured: "My mission has been completed, and I can finally go out for free and easy again."

As he said that, he crushed the black token in his hand with his back, and turned into a trace of black gas and shot towards the sky.

If the people from the Tianshi Sect were present, they would be scared. The black token with the word "Saint" also appeared in the Lu Group, which was also a threat from the strong.

In fact, Hana Ziyun didn't know that the box of rosewood, gold and wood was not obtained by the Third Master at all. The box alone could be treasured by these people, let alone the pendant full of the atmosphere of the times.

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In the afternoon, a group of twelve people finally returned to the truck parking area. Because Wang Xiawen's feet were still hurt, the return journey was a little slower.

When he got on the return car, Hanakoyun had been thinking about the tattoo on Bi Fang on his chest, and he didn't know if this thing could be washed.

If my sister saw that she had a bird tattoo on her body that day, she wouldn't have been ridiculed by him for the rest of her life.

Along the way, Yang Guihong stared at Hua Ziyun, his eyes full of hatred.

You think of a volunteer captain. Not only did the leader fail to pretend to be able to pretend, he was stepped on by two boys who were a few years younger than him. And it was not once. How could a person as petty as him just let it go?

Hana Ziyun did not avoid him. He has seen many such people, and he is like you are about to finish your eyes, and he has seen one or two more eyes. Isn’t he good now?

In the evening, when the group all returned to the volunteer service station, Yang Guihong was the first to jump out of the car.

"Brother Liu, you have to be fair for me!" He couldn't wait to shout and rushed directly into the service desk.

Seeing Yang Guihong's actions, everyone knew what he was going to do.

Wang Xiawen frowned and came to Hua Ziyun and said nervously: "Brother Hua, please leave quickly. I think Yang Guihong is trying to cause trouble for you."

"I think so. Brother Liu is the person in charge here. I may not be able to put a stain on you. It will be difficult if you want to join the volunteer team in the future."

"Xia Wen's words make sense. I have disliked this guy for a long time, and he is clearly petty."

"Let's go quickly, we will handle the remaining procedures for you."

For a moment, the entire team came over and urged Hua Ziyun to leave quickly, probably because it was too late and there would be a quarrel.

Hana Ziyun didn't want to be too much. Seeing everyone's concern, she felt warm and looked at the fat man with a sign of surprise and smiled at everyone, "Since that's the case, I'll leave first. I'll ask you for the rest. Everyone in the 17th Middle School will always contact you in the future."

As he said that, he and the fat man walked outside the service station. He was eager to fly back to find his sister now. He hadn't seen her for two days, and he didn't know how miserable she was in her life.

However, he seemed to muttering about Yang Guihong's speed, and Hua Ziyun and Fatty were stopped by the two people who rushed out before they could take two steps.

"Do you want to run?" Yang Guihong laughed and reached out and pointed Huaziyun with some pride. "Now I know I'm afraid. If you want to leave, let your teacher come and pick someone up. You must talk about this."

"Tell me, are you a little itchy?" The fat man glared at him with big eyes and thought to go forward and beat him up.

Fortunately, Hua Ziyun stopped him, but he did not look at Yang Guihong, but instead turned his eyes to the middle-aged man beside him.

This man is not too tall, with a slim face, and his face seems to be covered with such beautiful women, with a treacherous look in his eyes.

"I heard that you are the guy who took the lead in causing trouble in the mission? He is very brave. Do you know the rules here?" Brother Liu saw Hua Ziyun staring at him, and couldn't help but raise his lips, which was a little fun.

"Uncle, I don't understand what you are saying." Hua Ziyun curled her lips and said innocently: "You can't listen to what he says, right? Is Yang Guihong the rule here?"

"Uncle?"

Brother Liu was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his face, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "You actually called me uncle? You are so ignorant, how did your teacher educate you!"

The two of them immediately attracted the attention of many people. There were many people who came back from the mission. They all came over curiously, including Wang Xiawen and others, and their faces were so angry that they were too much that they even bullied the two high school students.

"Supervisor Liu, are we going to make things difficult for us if you don't ask about this matter?" Wang Xiawen finally couldn't help but stand out.

Unexpectedly, Brother Liu didn't buy his bill at all. He snorted and glared at her, "It's not your business, I don't want to cause trouble for the school, so stay honestly."

"you······"

"What are you? Wang Xiawen, are you a little meddling in other people's business?" Yang Guihong sneered sarcastically, "I still have a little bit of affection for you. I wanted to come back this time to recommend you a small team leader. You disappointed me so much."

Hana Ziyun didn't know what to say now. Are these two guys so bad? Why did they catch anyone and bite whom? He didn't want to be troublesome, but they are really bullying them too much.

"Stop quarreling, isn't you just want to find someone to pick you up? That's what I call it."

Huaziyun winked at Wang Xiawen and signaled her not to be impulsive, while he took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

"Mr. Lin, I just returned to the service station, but I will be detained now, saying that I want someone to come and pick you up."

(End of this chapter)
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