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Chapter 155 Really wronged

"I was really driving, and it was the first time that I was deceived."

When Wang Tao said this, he looked around cautiously. Seeing that no one was trying to compete with him, he continued.

"I was actually catching a train, and this is my ticket. Since I have never been out and have little experience, I followed the middle-aged woman to stay at the hotel. Unexpectedly, there was a fight when I got here, so I stayed and watched out of curiosity."

"Well! Let's talk while walking?"

An Ruolan sneered at the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to signal the police car outside.

"good."

Wang Tao nodded indifferently, thinking that as long as he explained clearly, it would be fine. Anyway, he didn't do anything.

The two got into the police car, and An Ruolan turned around and said to Hu Dameng.

"This man is the son-in-law of the Shen family. I will take him back to the bureau first. Look at this place, and you must not let a bad guy go."

"Understood, sir."

Hu Dameng grinned and saluted An Ruolan with a military salute.

"Well, it's very standard. When I return to the Tianlong Legion next week, I will send you photos of my military posture."

When An Ruolan saw the military salute, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Okay, I will definitely put Master's photo on the bedside."

"Go to hell."

An Ruolan glared at Hu Dameng angrily, and then patted the driver on the shoulder in the back seat.

The driver understood that the car started, and Wang Tao quickly continued to explain.

"I understand what you said, but I still can't let you go until the facts are investigated."

Wang Tao's face turned bitter. Seeing An Ruolan's nonchalant attitude, he immediately understood that she was trying to prevaricate him.

"Let's be honest, can you let me go today?"

Wang Tao's tone was serious, which made An Ruolan slightly stunned.

"Let you go? You slut? Are you kidding me?"

An Ruolan simply stopped pretending. If she hadn't cared about the face of Wang Wusheng of the Shen family, she would have beaten Wang Tao to the ground with a stick.

"I'm not, I'm a victim."

Wang Tao was speechless. After saying this, he saw An Ruolan smile coldly, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Okay, I have you, and you must never fall into my hands in the future.

Seeing that Wang Tao couldn't express his feelings, he had to keep a stern face and think about how to explain to the Shen family next.

Shen Aobing must not let Shen Aobing know about such a shameful thing.

He thought like this, looked at An Ruolan and asked.

“What should I do next to regain my freedom?”

"According to China's Public Security Management Punishment Regulations, you will be detained for 3-15 days. In view of your lack of cooperation, I will recommend to your superiors that you be detained for 15 days. After 15 days, you will be free."

An Ruolan said seriously, not joking at all.

Fifteen days? Wang Tao’s heart sank.

The people of the Blood Kui Sect were obviously planning something secretly. If they had waited fifteen days, the Shen family would have been razed to the ground.

"Give me your cell phone, I'm looking for someone."

"Looking for a lawyer?"

An Ruolan didn't expect this beggar son-in-law of the Shen family to be somewhat clever.

"Ah? Right? Find a lawyer."

Wang Tao didn't expect it, so now he had no choice but to follow her words.

An Ruolan hesitated and took out a pink mobile phone from her pocket.

Tsk. I didn’t expect this unsmiling and dashing female police officer to like pink?

Wang Tao's weird look on his lips was clearly seen by An Ruolan. Her face turned red and she hurriedly looked at the scenery outside the car window pretending to be casual.

"Hello! Shen Yan? I'm Wang Tao."

Wang Tao never followed Shen Aobing in calling her aunt, and usually called Shen Yan by her name directly.

"Find me?"

After Shen Yan finished speaking, she took a look at the caller ID of the unknown number.

"Yes, I originally planned to go to Qingyun City today..."

Since Wang Tao had something to ask for, he naturally wanted to explain the matter clearly, but he just ignored the scene of making trouble.

"Hmph! You were caught in a place like that? Disgusting! I can't do anything about this kind of thing."

Shen Yan was full of disdain and her contemptuous words made Wang Tao feel uncomfortable.

How could this beggar who married into his wife do such a shameful thing? Now that something has happened, you want me to use the Shen family’s connections to fish him out?

Wang Tao? Wang Tao! What are you thinking about?

When Wang Tao heard Shen Yan's tone, he felt uncomfortable. He never expected that Shen Yan would be so prejudiced against him.

That’s all, it’s better to seek help from others than from yourself.

"In this case, we have nothing more to say."

After Wang Tao finished speaking in a depressed tone, he hung up the phone and looked at the speeding and retreating scenery outside the window, feeling lost in thought for a while.

Are people just slaves to their emotions? Are the feelings between people as shallow as paper?

While Wang Tao and Shen Yan were talking on the phone, an old Taoist priest arrived in Qushui City in a commercial vehicle.

The commercial vehicle stopped in front of a villa, and as soon as it got off the bus, a dozen Taoist priests poured out of the villa.

"Second Elder."

"Second Elder."

Chongming, the second elder of the Blood Sunflower Sect, glanced at the disciples who were saluting with satisfaction.

"This time I saw that my master invited the Holy Pet Scarab, and with my transformation power, I guarantee that the Shen family will be completely eliminated from today, hehe."

As he spoke, Chongming took out a golden clay pot from his pocket. When he held it in his hand, the golden pot trembled violently.

The faces of all the Taoist priests changed wildly, and they all retreated warily, staring at the gold pot, as if there was something extremely terrifying inside.

"Tsk, what a bunch of cowards."

Chongming sneered and smiled proudly, then pinched out a few drops of blood with his fingers and dropped them on the jar.

The blood seeped into the jar and disappeared. Then the golden jar became still, standing quietly in Chongming's hand, like a work of art.

"Thank you, uncle, for being able to uphold justice for my disciples and grandchildren."

The old Taoist priest who spoke was Hu Qingchen's master, whose Taoist name was Deguang.

Although the Blood Kui Sect prides itself on cultivating Gu, everyone is a Taoist priest.

The most ironic thing is that these scum who use poisonous insects to suck people's essence actually advocate: emphasizing virtue over Taoism.

Therefore, the first generation Taoist names were all Chongmou.

The second generation of De.

Three generations of light.

The fourth generation of Dao.

As for the old sect leader after four generations, he hasn't thought about it yet.

Deguang also has many disciples, he is at the top of his strength, and his master is the current sect master, so Chongming also needs to be given a little favor.

"Haha, don't worry, isn't it just a family protected by the Martial Saint? If our Blood Sunflower Sect can't even deal with this, how can we have the dignity to establish ourselves in the world in the future?"

Chongming slapped his chest loudly, then looked at Qingjing and asked.

"How have you been going out to inquire these days?"

"Sure enough, the Shen family's hands and eyes are all-powerful. Junior Brother Qingchen's death has gone unnoticed and has been completely suppressed by the authorities."

Qingjing hesitated slightly and replied respectfully.

"Well! Everyone, have a good rest today. Tonight we will massacre the entire Shen family. I want people in the world to see that the fate of the Shen family will be the fate of offending our Blood Sunflower Sect. Even the Martial Saint cannot protect them."

"yes."

Everyone shouted respectfully and rushed Chongming into the room, with faces full of joy.

With the terrifying scarab and the second elder with metamorphic power, even if the martial saint comes out of the mountain, he will end up in despair.

Deguang looked even more relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of being able to avenge his disciple Hu Qingchen and his disciples.

There is a big difference between Dengfeng and Sheofan. If the second elder does not bring the scarab, he can only swallow the hatred of his disciples and grandsons being killed.

now.

"Hey, I want to kill everyone named Shen."


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