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Chapter 887

The boss couldn't help laughing and gave the pendant to the waiter.

The diners also laughed.

Wang Lang paid and left after eating.

When I went out to drive, I stopped in front of the car. There was a man sitting next to the front wheel, carrying a shoulder bag and small round sunglasses.

Who else could there be except for the fake Taoist priest just now? Wang Lang had an ominous premonition, and felt that the fake Taoist priest seemed to be on his own.

Wang Lang pretended not to see the fake Taoist priest and got into the car quickly.

The car had just moved, and the oncoming shadow hit the car's windshield.

The fake Taoist priest lay on the front of the car and moaned and hit someone.

Wang Lang honked the horn twice, and the fake Taoist priest remained indifferent and refused to leave.

"Is it a rogue with me?" Wang Lang stretched out his head through the car window and cursed.

The fake Taoist priest raised his face and smiled at Wang Lang, and Wang Lang felt that smile was cheap.

At that time, I felt that this fake Taoist priest seemed to have some attention, and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

"Little donor, don't be angry. I just showed you the photo when I was eating and using vegetarian food. Oh, donor, you have a bloody disaster." The fake Taoist priest screamed strangely.

Wang Lang sneered, "Master, will you show yourself the face?"

"How, what's wrong?" asked the fake Taoist priest.

"Then see if you have any blood disasters." Wang Lang grinned.

The fake Taoist priest laughed, "I have accumulated so many virtues and good deeds, and all disasters will follow my path. How could there be bloody disasters?"

Wang Lang grinned, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he rushed forward.

The fake Taoist priest was frightened and grabbed the wiper on the front of the car and refused to let go. His legs hooked the sides of the nose cover of the car.

Wang Lang suddenly braked, and the fake Taoist priest shouted and walked out, but he grabbed it tightly with both hands and did not release the wiper. He still kept lying on the front of the car.

Wang Lang suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the fake Taoist priest walked forward again, his face pressed against the windshield and rubbed it from below.

Looking from the inside out, it was very funny and interesting. That old face was completely used as a wiper.

Wang Lang stopped and walked violently. The fake Taoist priest finally couldn't stand it anymore. He begged for mercy and asked Wang Lang to stop the car. He stopped lying on the front of the car.

After stopping, the fake Taoist priest walked close to the front of the car, and then got into the car and sat in the co-pilot at lightning speed.

Wang Lang was so confused that he got into the car and sat down, right?

The fake Taoist chuckled, "Don't be angry, don't be angry during this period. If you get angry, your blood disaster will be faster..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist was pressed against his mouth and nose, Wang Lang's fist.

The fake Taoist priest felt that his mouth and nose were hot, as if something was flowing out. When he reached out to touch it, he turned out to have a nosebleed.

"Get down!" Wang Lang shouted.

Unexpectedly, the fake Taoist priest looked at the nosebleed in his hand, muttered "blood." and then he fainted from his cross-eye.

"Damn it! I was actually bleeding." Wang Lang patted the fake Taoist priest and found that he had really fainted.

Anyone who has seen blood dizziness knows that when he sees blood, his face turns pale and his legs become weak. If he is more serious, he will faint immediately. The fake Taoist priest in front of him is the latter.

Wang Lang patted the fake Taoist priest's face. It was impossible for him to wake up in a short period of time. It was really a fucking sin.

You can't throw it away, and you can't keep it.

Wang Lang found toilet paper and stuffed it into his nose to prevent it from flowing down again.

After a few minutes, the fake Taoist priest shuddered and woke up. He opened his eyes and did not dare to look down. His eyes were turned white and bulging to look upwards.

"I'm so tired that I'm still coming to be a liar?" Wang Lang sneered.

The fake Taoist priest laughed, "No conflict, no conflict."

After saying that, he kept staring at his head. After a long time, the fake Taoist priest spoke, "Why didn't the donor drive me away?"

Wang Lang squinted his eyes, "Why are you so cheap?"

The fake Taoist chuckled, "The donor is really a bodhisattva's heart."

"Your Emperor Zhenwu will kill you when you hear you speak like this?" Wang Lang smiled.

The fake Taoist shook his head, "No."

As he walked, the fake Taoist priest found that the route was wrong, "Where is the donor going?"

"Police Department." Wang Lang took out his ears and smiled at the fake Taoist priest.

"What are you doing in the yamen?" The fake Taoist priest became anxious.

"Is it wrong to send a liar to the yamen?" Wang Lang grinned, his smile being more despicable than the smile of a fake Taoist priest.

The fake Taoist priest panicked, "You can't do this, donor, it's immoral to do this. You are doing things against the Eight Honors and Eight Shames, and you don't respect the elderly."

Wang Lang grinned and said, "You keep going."

"Don't send me to the yamen. I'll tell you the secret of an old nun Huijing." The fake Taoist priest suddenly shouted.

Wang Lang didn't react at first, but it took a while to turn around. The old nun Huijing mentioned by the fake Taoist priest is Tong Yaru's mother.

Now when I see, I also recognize who this fake Taoist priest was. Isn’t this the Taoist priest that Wang Lang met when he sent Tong Yaru’s mother to the train station? At that time, Tong Yaru’s mother’s voice was called "Don’t leave" and Wang Lang remembered it now.

The fake Taoist priest laughed, "If you want to know, hehe, I know that you know Huijing, but I am sure that you have a fair relationship with you, and you are forced by her."

"I'll say it or not, I'll send you into the yamen now." Wang Lang threatened.

The fake Taoist priest smiled slutty, "I told you, don't tell anyone."

Wang Lang didn't say anything. The fake Taoist priest looked around and didn't know what he was looking at. He looked like he was afraid that the wall would have ears. He was so naughty and despicable. When he smiled, he was simply a despicable Chinese character. "The old nun man, Huijing, did not die of a serious illness at all, but was sucked to death by Huijing."

After saying that, he laughed endlessly.

The fake Taoist priest smiled for a long time and saw Wang Lang with a cold face, and then explained to Wang Lang, "You may not know that Huijing was not a nun before, she became a monk halfway through. She was a dark girl from the Tianming Sect before. You should not know the martial arts of the Tianming Sect, hehehe, Caiyang replenishes yin, Huijing is a dark girl, Caiyang Cai more, her man was sucked to death by her in the end. Hehehe, do you know why Huijing became a monk as a dark girl in the Tianming Sect?"

That smile, that despicable, Wang Lang really wanted to punch him again.

"Are you finished?" Wang Lang glanced at the fake Taoist priest.

"It's over." The fake Taoist priest stopped smiling.

"Get out after you finish speaking." Wang Lang issued an order to expel guests.

The fake Taoist priest's eyes rolled, "Don't you want to know, Huijing is not chanting scriptures in the nunnery, why are she going out for something?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Wang Lang said something and made the fake Taoist priest lose his temper.

"It's related, hehe, I'm sure I'll come to you."
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