Night patrol ghost coach, whose name is Ye Zhong.

After the third update, all the ghosts were afraid. The title was to avoid swords, wars and plagues, and it was called - Night Travel God!

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Ye Zhong looked at the Blood Corpse King who escaped using the secret technique of Blood Escape. Instead of chasing, he turned to look at the dawn light in the sky. His black crow feathers disappeared in an instant with the dawn light, revealing his close-fitting white vest, blue coconut tree beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops.

Yeyou's sinister and indifference disappeared.

Ye Zhong smiled and sighed: "It's dawn, it's time to get off work. Let's leave the matter of the Blood Corpse King to the Riyou God! Do you want to go for breakfast together? I know there is a breakfast that is very good and cheap! Recently, the position of Night Walking God has not increased its salary for more than a hundred years. You are looking at the Japanese Walking God! Bags, famous watches, sports cars..."

The smile on Ye Zhong's face gradually disappeared as he spoke. He wore a white vest and a big shorts, and squatted on the ground with an indifference on his face: "The god of the day travel has become a white and rich beauty, a little rich woman. I live like a loser this night travel. It's obvious that the position is the same, why is the difference so big? I want to quit!!!"

Lu Kui covered his face and squatted beside Ye Zhong.

This is the character of Yeyou Shen, who can switch to and from get off work with ease.

When I went to work, I was the sinister, cold and terrified night wanderer who was afraid of all ghosts.

get off work……

Lu Kui took out a pack of shriveled cigarette boxes from his pocket, put them in the palm of his hand and knocked them twice, and two cigarette butts fell out of them, picked out a slightly longer piece and handed them to Ye Zhong: "There is no way, there are many people who pursue the Japanese God, and his father is in a high position, so he can't compare to it."

Ye Zhong took the cigarette's butt with a bitter face, and was obviously injured by Lu Kui's words, "The other person's father is in a high position, and there are many suitors."

Seeing this, Lu Kui quickly shut up to avoid sprinkling salt on Ye Zhong's wounds.

Take out the lighter from your pocket and ignite the cigarette butts one by one. The two squatted in the streets of the alleys and began to suck the clouds and mist. Passers-by who got up early to work hurried past them, no one noticed them.

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Fang Ping'an sat at the door of his house, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, his eyes a little dull. He was holding a white wild flower in his hand and constantly pulling the petals on the ground.

"If you have the fate of becoming a monk with Buddha, you will be a monk without a chance to welcome the white and rich beauty to the peak of your life, if you have the fate of becoming a monk with Buddha, you will be a monk without a chance to marry the white and rich beauty to the peak of your life..."

As the petals became fewer and fewer, Fang Ping'an's eyes gradually burst into an astonishing look.

"I have the fate of becoming a monk with Buddha, but I have no chance of marrying Bai Fu-"

Fang Ping'an looked relieved, but his expression felt a little relieved.

The ground was covered with bald flower poles, and the places where wild flowers were planted by the road were all pulled by Fang Ping'an.

Because of the words of the young bald donkey, he couldn't sleep all night!

finally!

Finally, this joyful and celebrating result is ushered in!

Fang Ping'an's right hand was trembling, nervous, excited, and unable to control himself when he was preparing to pick the last petal of the flower.

Bang —!

A scarlet blood light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground not far from Fang Ping'an, with a fierce impact storm.

Fang Ping'an's hair was blown into messyness, and his smile froze on his face.

A white petal was blown by the wind, slowly and elegantly, and even the other party showed a hint of mocking and floating into the stamens in his hand.

Fang Ping'an was petrified and was in place.

God is unfair!!!

I'm not convinced!

This is an accident!

Do it again!

Fang Ping'an broke through the petrochemical state, turned his head left and right, and watched the dirt on both sides of the road that was as if it was being pulled over, as if it was being pulled from a bald head, and could not help but look at the scarlet figure in the distance.

The scarlet figure is the blood corpse king who escaped using the blood escape method!

Fang Ping'an stood up with a dark face, walked to the big pit in two steps, looked at the scarlet monster lying at the bottom of the pit, and asked a question that made the Blood Corpse King confused.

Fang Ping'an burst out with a smile like spring breeze and asked, "Look, do I have a fate with Buddha?"

After using the Blood Escape, the sequelae was serious. The Blood Corpse King, who was unable to get up at the bottom of the pit, was stunned when he heard this.

Are you destined to be with Buddha?

Is this a lay Buddhist disciple?

The saying of Buddha saving people with destiny is indeed popular in Buddhist bald donkeys.

Is it a hint that he has a connection with the Buddha, so he becomes a disciple of a lay Buddhist? As the thousand-year-old corpse king, I naturally have no connection with the Buddha!

If I answered that he had no connection with the Buddha, he would definitely be angry and embarrassed, fight with me with my life and defend the Dharma in my heart!

snort!

What a sinister little bald donkey!

He never thought that he would be guessed by me in an instant!

The Blood Corpse King grinned and coughed twice, struggled from the bottom of the pit, and smiled weakly, "Little Master..."

"Think clearly!"

Fang Ping'an still smiled like a spring breeze: "You must think about it before you say it. If you say it wrong, I will sacrifice my life with you. Do you believe it?"

The Blood Corpse King said sincerely: "My little master has endless Buddhism, so he is naturally destined to be with the Buddha!"

The little master has endless Buddhism, so he naturally has a fate with the Buddha...

The little master has endless Buddhism...

Little master...

Have a fate with Buddha...

Destined to be...

edge……

Fang Ping'an stood there in a daze, feeling the last four words of the Blood Corpse King echoing in his ears.

Have a fate with Buddha.

After encountering such a blow, Fang Ping'an felt that he had cracked.

"The answer is wrong, you're done." Fang Ping'an smiled gently.

Bang—!!!!

Fang Ping'an exerted force under his feet, and a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

In an instant, his face appeared ferociously in front of the Blood Corpse King, and his left fist was like a cannonball, fiercely hitting the Blood Corpse King's forehead.

Left meteor·Blasts the sky and hits the earth!

Then the right fist came immediately!

Right Meteor·Fist Conquers the World!

Fang Ping'an had a fierce face, a cold look, and his fists were clenched tightly, and he was like raindrops falling to the ground, constantly bombarding the entire body of the Blood Corpse King.

Fighting constantly, Fang Ping'an couldn't help but mutter.

"My little master, right?"

"The Dharma is boundless, right?"

"I have a connection with Buddha, right?"

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!”

"Die to my master!!!"

boom--!

Fang Ping'an hit the pit three feet deep with his fist, and a loud bang was made. The ferocious face of the Blood Corpse King was covered with blood. While Fang Ping'an was unprepared, he suddenly attacked and punched him away with a punch, and then rushed out of the bottom of the pit.

The Blood Corpse King fell to the side tiredly, his face looked ugly, and his eyes were cold and he watched Fang Ping'an slowly walking out of the bushes by the side of the road, rolling up his sleeves.

The Blood Corpse King cursed in his heart.

Damn, he is actually a monk!

Is the bald donkey walking on the martial arts path?

It's a bit tricky now. I just used Blood Escape and I'm weak and can't fight head-on. I need to find a way to escape...

At this moment, a faint sound suddenly sounded behind the Blood Corpse King.

"Now I'm just betraying my life!"

"Give me a little serious, bastard!"

Fang Ping'an grabbed the back of the Blood Corpse King's head, then faced the ground and pressed it down hard.

boom!
Chapter completed!