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Chapter 72 Nagging, talkative driver

After just one encounter, Xuan Shan had already realized that the young man in front of him was much stronger than him.

But just when he was hesitating whether to make a strategic retreat, the opponent actually had no intention of fighting with him and actually ran forward quickly past him.

This move made Xuanshan even more convinced that the other party was not a good person, and the guy seemed a little too timid to take action wantonly.

"Hey, where are you running?" After a moment of weighing, Xuan Shan decided to continue to catch up.

In front of him, Lang Wu's face became even more gloomy. This was an area of ​​human activity. He just wanted to see if he could find the person he followed in the morning, or if he could find some opportunities to make himself stronger, but he hadn't done anything yet.

, was actually entangled by a monk.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind him, Lang Wu had no choice but to stop and quickly turned sideways to avoid the blow from the Zen staff.

The blow missed, Xuanshan kept moving, turned the Zen staff, and continued to swing towards the position where Lang Wu was walking.

"Damn you, do you think I dare not kill you?!" After dodging Xuanshan's attack, Lang Wu stared at Xuanshan with murderous intent.

Xuanshan was immediately stunned. Didn't this guy avoid the fight just now? Why did he look like he wouldn't stop until he was killed?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through him in an instant. Xuan Shan saluted with one hand and muttered: "Amitabha, the donor is too murderous. Come with me to the police station to cleanse your mind."

However, Lang Wu didn't listen to his deception at all. His hands turned into claws and he immediately rushed towards Xuan Shan: "Die!"

A cold murderous intention instantly enveloped Xuan Shan, making him breathe heavily.

"Fuck... Amitabha, are you a great demon?!"

In a hurry, Xuan Shan cursed and quickly put his Zen staff in front of him to resist Lang Wu's attack.

He could feel a different energy coming from the opponent accompanying the opponent's attack. Wasn't it a demon or something?!

There was a "clang" sound, and Lang Wu slapped the Zen staff with his claw. The huge force caused severe pain in Xuanshan's mouth, and he almost dropped the Zen staff.

"You are so bold and evil, how can I allow you to bully my human race!"

A loud shout came from Xuanshan's mouth, and just when Lang Wu thought he was going to fight back, Xuanshan actually held the Zen staff and walked backwards, with no intention of fighting for life or death.

Xuanshan saw that Lang Wu was afraid of the crowd around him. No, to be precise, he was afraid that the surrounding crowd of witnesses would attract powerful people, so he deliberately turned up the volume to expose the opponent's identity. Firstly, it made Lang Wu even more afraid.

He didn't dare to struggle with himself for too long. Secondly, he hoped that the crowd around him would quickly summon the strong men in the city.

"snort!"

Seeing that the crowd around him was attracted and pointed here, Lang Wu realized that if he delayed it any longer, he might really attract human officials, so he had to forcefully suppress the idea of ​​killing Xuan Shan, snorted and fled in the opposite direction.

And go.

However, at the moment when Lang Wu left, Xuan Shan looked back. When he saw that the other party was also running away, he rolled his eyes and immediately turned back to chase after him: "Where is the monster running away? Please let the poor monk save you."

!”

Lang Wu was so angry, he wanted to kill Xuan Shan at a very fast speed and then escape, but this guy was so slippery that he would run away as soon as he attacked him, and he would chase him as soon as he ran away, and he couldn't even get rid of him.

Lose.

As the crowd of onlookers grew, Lang Wu gave up the idea of ​​continuing to entangle with Xuanshan and ran forward.

But just as he was about to run to a crossroads, the sound of the waving Zen staff behind him came again, followed by Xuan Shan's awe-inspiring words of justice: "It is our duty to surrender the monsters!"

"Next time we meet, I will kill you!"

Lang Wu shouted angrily, immediately accelerated his speed, and ran directly towards the other side of the road.

He is stronger than Xuan Shan. If he really wants to run away, the other party will not be able to keep him!

...

‘Bang!’

Xu Xian closed the door and sat in the back seat of the taxi.

The taxi driver immediately turned to Xu Xian and smiled: "Brother, please fasten your seat belt. There are too many people who do not obey traffic rules recently. It is safer to fasten your seat belt."

Hearing this, Xu Xian didn't say much and fastened his seat belt very cooperatively.

As for Xiaofeng, she was so drunk that she woke up quickly. She had sobered up a lot after being pushed downstairs by Xu Xian. At this time, she was standing on Xu Xian's shoulders, combing her messy feathers.

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing Xu Xian fastening his seat belt, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly towards the navigation destination.

The journey home took more than half an hour, so Xu Xian simply turned on his phone and took this opportunity to study the Practitioners Association software.

The driver was probably a person who couldn't bear loneliness. Seeing that Xu Xian was silent along the way, he looked at Xu Xian through the rearview mirror in the car.

He didn't notice Xiaofeng's presence when Xu Xian got in the car before. When he saw it now, he suddenly looked curious: "Little brother, you also have a pet bird?"

"right."

Xu Xian was looking at his cell phone in fascination, so he responded casually, which seemed to agree with the driver's statement.

As for Xiaofeng on his shoulder, this guy just woke up from drunkenness and had no energy to defend himself.

The driver obviously had no intention of ending the chat like this. He glanced at Xiao Fenghou in the rearview mirror again and said, "This bird you raised is really beautiful. What kind of bird is it? I want to raise one someday."

"Why do you talk so much? You don't chat while driving, and you don't know while chatting while driving."

Before Xu Xian could speak, Xiaofeng was so annoyed that she rolled her eyes and replied to the driver.

The driver's eyes immediately lit up: "Hey, it can also talk. It looks like it's a parrot. It's really good."

Xiaofeng was about to continue to reply when she suddenly burped, and the bitter taste in her stomach made her give up the idea of ​​continuing to speak.

Xu Xian looked up and saw the driver looking at Xiaofeng through the rearview mirror from time to time, and quickly reminded: "Master, there are many cars on the road, so don't look at my bird to get distracted."

Hearing Xu Xian's words, the driver suddenly laughed twice: "Little brother, what you said is quite ambiguous."

Xu Xian: "..."

He found that the driver was not only talkative, but also a bit immoral, and he could compete with Xiaofeng who was not drunk.

The car had been quiet for less than a few minutes when the driver's nose twitched and suddenly said: "Did you drink at noon, little brother? I see that you came out of Jinling Baiqiang Hotel. It seems that the drink you drank at noon must be good.

Bar?"

Xu Xian, who was looking at his cell phone, said bravely: "It's just an average wine, and it's not a good wine."

"well......"

The driver sighed and said, "Drinking is one of my few hobbies, but driving a taxi all day long means it takes a long time to have a drink."

Seeing that Xu Xian didn't respond to him, he continued to talk to himself: "It's almost time. I will retire after another two years of work. Then I will have a drink to amuse the birds and enjoy life."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiaofeng through the rearview mirror. It seemed that a bird like Xiaofeng just suited his taste.

But just when the driver turned his eyes back to the front of the car, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes with his right foot: "Fuck!"

'boom'

It was too late. Before he could fully apply the brakes, the front of the taxi had already knocked a person out of the intersection.

The huge movement made Xu Xian quickly look up. The view ahead was blocked and he couldn't see it, but when he turned his head, he saw the scene outside the car window.

There was a monk standing next to the car, holding a Zen staff in his hand. It seemed that he was also running towards the taxi. If he had run two seconds faster, he would have been hit.

"Why does this man look familiar..." Xu Xian and the shocked taxi driver spoke at the same time.

Xu Xian was talking about Xuan Shan, while the taxi driver was talking about Lang Wu who was struggling to get up in front of the car.

While the people around him were exclaiming, Xuan Shan stood beside the taxi with his hands clasped together and his face extremely pious: "Amitabha, so good, so good..."


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