Bai Gui Ye Xing

"Brother Zhuangyuan, let's discuss it. How can you give me the Zen stick?" Uncle Cong sat down on the ground, took out a cigarette and smoked it, and handed one over. Zhuangyuan Lang took the cigarette and said with a smile : "I still rarely smoke this stuff," said he put it on his mouth, and the cigarette ignited by itself.

"When we revive Master Heishan, I will send you this Zen stick back to the head office," Zhuangyuan Lang asked after taking a sip.

"It means that there is no need to discuss it." Uncle Cong glanced at Zhuangyuan Lang, Zhuangyuan Lang nodded, and the hand holding the Zen stick tightened and said, "Anyway, I'm going to take it back with me."

Uncle Cong looked at Zhuangyuan Lang with a complicated look, nodded and said: "Okay, you go, I don't bother with this kind of thing anymore, shit, let Wu Jiu handle it when he comes back."

"Thank you," Zhuangyuan Lang laughed when he heard that, the carrion all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned back to a naked human body, white and tender, naked, Zhuangyuan Lang said with his hands : "Thank you, Xiongtai Sheai, oh, no, it should be, thanks, buddy,"

"Get out, get out, mother," Uncle Cong slapped his eyebrows and waved his hands. The number one scholar ran out of the factory building with his bare buttocks. I looked at his back and didn't know how he would go out. People won't be caught as exhibitionists.

What I'm even more puzzled about is why Uncle Cong let it go.

Uncle Cong stood up, glanced at me, seemed to know what I was thinking, and said, "I was wondering why I let this guy go, right?"

I nodded, and Uncle Cong narrowed his eyes and said, "First, although this guy is a monster, his intentions are not bad. Second, your master likes this guy quite a bit. Anyway, he doesn't have a bad impression. As for the third Well, this guy is not weak, although I should be able to beat him, but he wants to run away with this Zen staff, I can't stop him, if he can stay and let me beat him up, he can talk in a negotiating tone Not bad,"

"Don't you still have me," Uncle Cong slapped me on the head as soon as I finished speaking, and cursed: "Damn, I told you to practice Taoism diligently, but you, someone who spits out corpse poison can kill you , Alright, let’s go, although they got the Zen staff, whether they can revive Lord Montenegro is another matter, and do you think you can resurrect the old Black Mountain demon just by getting the Zen stick? It’s not that simple, "

After finishing speaking, I went straight to the outside of the factory building, and I quickly followed. I couldn't stop thinking about it, and I didn't worry about it. It's Uncle Cong and the master's business to worry about. Followed by laying down the soy sauce and laying hands down.

Uncle Cong drove me back to Wanfu Building, and then drove away anxiously. It seemed that the Zen stick was taken away, and he was not as handsome as he appeared on the surface.

Who cares, I shook my head, took out my cell phone, and directly found Han Sifan's phone number, I hesitated for a while, whether I should call Han Sifan or not.

I have been thinking about this matter since returning to Yang, although I really want to call Han Sifan to chat, but I don't know what to say.

With a shake of my head, I reached out to stop a taxi, and after getting in the car, I said two words to the driver: "Airport,"

I quickly booked a flight ticket to Chongqing in an hour. Since I didn't know what to say on the phone, I might as well just go to her and forget it. Thinking about it, I haven't been back to Chongqing for a long time, so I went back secretly for a few days.

I arrived in Chongqing at about one o’clock in the afternoon. When I got out of the airport, I looked at the bustling airport and felt a little bit inexplicably touched in my heart. How should I put it, after all, Chongqing is my hometown. After leaving for such a long time, I came back Sometimes I was more or less a little excited.

I hailed a taxi and headed straight to University City.

I also chatted with this master a lot in the car. Although the Sichuan dialect in Chengdu is very similar to the Chongqing dialect, even in the eyes of outsiders, they are basically the same, but in fact there is a big difference.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in the university town, the master sent me directly to the gate of the police academy, where students came in and out, I looked at the time, it turned out to be Saturday, I really forgot the day of the week when I left the society .

Looking at the familiar school gate, I couldn't express my excitement. After all, I have been here for two years. Suddenly, I saw two familiar figures, which turned out to be Xiaopang and Tailong. The people here looked pale. It's the phenomenon of being too house-bound. At this time, I'm going out sloppily.

"My day, Xiaopang, Tailong," I yelled loudly, Xiaopang and Tailong looked at me in surprise, they ran over, and Tailong scolded: "Paralyzed, you still know Come back, I thought you had forgotten both of us, "

"How can it be, didn't I come back to see you, by the way, where is Han Sifan?" I hugged them vigorously, it's strange that we haven't seen each other for a long time, I really miss them.

Xiaopang gave me a blank look: "Fuck, you still said to come back to see us, let's reveal the truth once you open your mouth, don't worry, Han Sifan and I will show you well, if a new student wants to get her ideas, me and Tailong will beat him up,"

"Come on, I guess Han Sifan will make a move on his own," I laughed, if I had to say that I might have worried that Han Sifan would run away with others before, but now I am not worried at all.

"Okay, I'll find someone from their dormitory for you and call her down for you," Xiaopang said and picked up the phone, and I grabbed his hand and said, "No wonder you're still single now, go, brother Long I'm going to buy 99 bouquets of roses, little fat, help me buy some white sugar, I want the big ones, just buy one or two."

As I said, I took out a few hundred yuan and handed it to them. How could they be polite to me? After taking the money, Xiaopang said: "Did you go out to rob a bank or something? You have such a rich day, but it's just a matter of words." Even if you give sugar, don't give white sugar, that thing is too old-fashioned."

I saw that the two of them were in an inexplicably good mood, so I kicked him and said, "Buy it if you tell me, do you still need sweet words to coax a girl, a piece of sugar, the beauty will take it home, haha,"

It's not that I want them to run errands, but that I'm not very familiar with the neighborhood. After all, I've been away for a few months, and the various shops around the university are changing frequently.

The efficiency of these two guys is not bad, they brought back sugar in 10 minutes, 99 roses, that's more than one, I held the roses, put the sugar into the bag, smiled, and looked for it on the street. I took a look in the mirror, it’s not bad, I’m not dressed too conventionally, I adjusted my smile, and led the two buddies to the girls’ dormitory, Sister Sifan, here I come,