Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Set up a special popular live broadcast room.

A little monk as an anchor?

Is it...

What's going to happen?

Forget it, forget it, watch the video first.

"Huh? Why is it taken off the shelf? Damn it! NMSL, Lao Dao is seeing a critical moment!"

Since the video was taken off the shelf at station B, users of station B have been in trouble.

There are users scolding under the top videos on the homepage of almost every category.

[What rubbish transfer, uninstalled...]

[Whoever took the video off the shelf, I sincerely bless you, there is a green ocean on your head...]

[My wife is out of breath every time she calls you...]

[The child follows the old king next door! 】

[Ah, I'm so pissed, I only gave it three consecutive times! 】

[I heard that the live broadcast room is closed... Damn, a bunch of idiots! 】

【Have you never seen Hongyi's little brother again? 】

In less than an hour, the heat exploded.

The most important thing is that thousands of people, or even tens of thousands of people, like every angry comment.

On this day, the shark live broadcast, the ancestors of all the backstage staff at station B and all the spiritual positions of women, have been greeted thousands of times.

Chapter 15 My driving skills are stable (three more tickets!)

Chapter [-] My driving skills are stable!

These Hongyi do not know.

It was already 1 o'clock when he fell asleep. Just now, Qin Lan, the female assistant in the Spirituality Bureau, called and said that he would be waiting for him downstairs at 1:[-].

Hong Yi looked up at the alarm clock.

Yep.

1 points.

still early...

Wash your face first and have a meal.

When Hongyi came downstairs slowly, Qin Lan was standing beautifully downstairs. He was wearing a white short skirt suit and long legs with thin black silk. As long as it was a man who came downstairs, he would keep his head down and his eyes kept sneaking over. .

"boom……"

The second walk slams on the glass.

"God monk, hello, I'm Qin Lan... I came to pick you up specially today!" Seeing Hong Yi coming out of the stairs, she straightened her collar, unbuttoned a button on purpose, and walked over quickly.

Be sure to pull this little monk firmly into your hands.

Thighs are not to be missed.

"Oh... the poor monk's name is Hongyi, you can call me Hongyi!"

"Mmmm, little brother Hongyi!" Qin Lan stretched out his hand to take his arm, and said gruffly.

Hongyi: "..."

It's a balloon filled with water again, it's so infuriating!

Big pig's hoof!

Hong Yi slandered in his heart, and was dragged out of the community by Qin Lan.

It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by strange eyes along the way.

If you let passersby know.

It must have crushed his heart.

Nima is this weird?

This is envy, okay?

I envy that the monks have sisters - from the single Wang's gaze.

Walking to a white SUV, Qin Lan took out the keys from his bag smartly.

"Little brother...get in the car!"

car?

As soon as the car was lifted, Hongyi couldn't hold back.

"Sit in my seat!" Hong Yi said a little embarrassedly, the car that got into the car accident last night was still parked on the side road.