Xiao Linglong took the phone with a cold face, pressed the answer button, and said, "Which one?"

"Hello, is this the 233 alarm center?" a man's voice came into Xiao Linglong's ears.

The call was naturally from Mu Fanhua.

Xiao Linglong rolled her eyes: "No, I'm here at the garbage transfer station." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Fanhua seemed to be a little puzzled, and was silent for about two seconds, and said, "No, I obviously called the number 233." ”

Xiao Linglong suddenly roared: "Are you sick? Obviously, you call 233, you ask me if it is 233? You can ask such a stupid question, did you not take medicine when you went out?"

Xu Chen gave a thumbs up on the side.

Xiao Linglong glared at Xu Chen viciously.

Perhaps it was Xiao Linglong's roar that frightened Mu Fanhua, and after a long time, he asked weakly: "You...... Are you the police officer? I'm going to report ......."

"No! I'm killing pigs!" Xiao Linglong roared again.

Xu Chen almost burst out laughing.

"Are you stupid? If I hadn't been the police officer, how would I have received your call? Fuck off! Please bring your brain to the phone again! Believe it or not, the old lady will kill you!"

After yelling, Xiao Linglong hung up the phone.

"Hahaha!"

When she hung up the phone, Xiao Linglong laughed.

Xu Chen also smiled, and then said to Xiao Linglong: "I'll go out, you wait for me in the room." ”

"Where are you going?" Xiao Linglong hurriedly asked.

Xu Chen waved his hand: "Of course, I went to have fun with Mu Fanhua, and the show just started." ”

Out of the room, Xu Chen took the elevator to the forty-second floor.

Walking up to the rooftop along the escape route and standing in front of the locked gate, Xu Chen shouted in his heart: "Ram, open the door." ”

Ram quietly appeared beside Xu Chen, pressing one hand on the door.

There was only a soft click, and the locked iron door had been opened.

Xu Chen turned around on the spot, his suit returned to a Taoist robe, and with a wave of his sleeves, his face also changed to the old Taoist appearance of the fairy wind and bones.

After looking around, Xu Chen pushed open the iron door with satisfaction.

The night was dark, and a half-moon was in the sky, obscured by clouds, looming.

It's not pitch black on the rooftop, but the five huge signs of the Bay Hotel are lit up with neon lights.

Xu Chen saw at a glance Mu Fanhua who was standing not far away, with a tangled face and messy in the wind.

"Hang me? How dare you hang up on me? Damn! Damn! I'm going to make your hearts beat and make you feel like dogs!"

Mu Fanhua jumped to his feet and scolded angrily, roaring loudly.

Xu Chen smiled secretly in his heart, and hurriedly straightened his posture, took a steady step, and said lightly in an old voice: "Layman, why are you so irritable? It's not good, it's not good." ”

"Who?"

Mu Fanhua was taken aback.

He obviously locked the iron gate of the rooftop, how could anyone still be here?

Turning around suddenly, Mu Fanhua saw an old Taoist priest, wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, standing there with an indifferent expression.

The wind blows on the rooftop, and the old Taoist robe and three-foot white beard flutter in the wind, which is quite the style of a master outside the world.

"Who are you?" Mu Fanhua stared at the old way that Xu Chen had turned into, his pupils contracted, and there was a touch of ruthlessness.

Xu Chen knew that Mu Fanhua already had killing intent in his heart.

"The old Taoist Zhang Chunfeng, who has practiced in Lingshan for hundreds of years, calculated that there is a catastrophe in the world, and has to go down the mountain to travel through the red dust, hoping to resolve this catastrophe with his own strength. ”

"Zhang Chunfeng, who has been practicing for hundreds of years?"

Mu Fanhuazai looked at Xu Chen carefully, and snorted: "Old thing, deceived Lao Tzu?"

"Layman, don't speak wildly, this way is a master in the world, you and I meet today, it is fate, how can you say that this way is deceiving?"

Mu Fanhua took out an electric baton from his pocket, pressed it lightly, the electric light flashed, pointed at Xu Chen, and said fiercely: "No matter what you are, get out of Lao Tzu!

"Alas......"

Xu Chen sighed and said: "Layman, I see that your Yintang is black, I am afraid that a catastrophe is coming, I want to help you, but you treat this Dao like this, what can I do? ”

As he spoke, Xu Chen turned around to leave.

But after taking a step, he turned his head and said, "Layman, listen to this word, the sore on the shoulder is thick, and it is impossible to solve it without this way." ”

After speaking, Xu Chen stepped forward, actually stepping on the void, as if he was going to ride the wind.

Mu Fanhua was shocked, and thought that the other party actually said that he had a stubborn sore on his shoulder, so he was suddenly anxious and shouted: "Dao Chang save me!"

Xu Chen turned his back to Mu Fanhua, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, but when he turned around, he was indifferent.

Falling to the ground, Xu Chen shook off the dust and said with a smile: "Are the laymen willing to believe in this way?"

"Believe! Of course believe, how did you know that I had a thick sore on my shoulder?" Mu Fanhua's attitude changed.

A year ago, he always felt itchy on his shoulders, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but then it gradually deteriorated and suppurated.

I have found many hospitals, spent a lot of money, and tried all kinds of home remedies, but I have never been able to cure them.

This incident has become his heart disease, and it is precisely because of this that the negative emotions in his heart have completely exploded, and in just one year, one person has created thirteen panics to take revenge on the world.

Xu Chen had Ram cheating for him, so he could naturally get all the information about Mu Fanhua.

But this alone was not enough to convince Mu Fanhua, so Ram helped him play another trick of volleying away.

With Ram's strength, it is not difficult to take Xu Chen to fly to outer space, but it is not difficult to let Xu Chen fly for a while.

Where has Mu Fanhua ever seen someone fly up out of thin air? On this rooftop, there can't be anything like Weiya, so I believe it.

"The old Taoist has practiced for hundreds of years, and his mana is profound, just pinch his fingers and count, and if he wants to know something, he will know something. Xu Chen said calmly.

Mu Fanhua narrowed his eyes and said respectfully, "Dao Chief, are you really so godly?"

"That's it!" Xu Chen nodded.

Mu Fanhua said: "Does the Taoist know what I am doing here? Who did I call just now? What is the content? As long as the Taoist can say it, I will believe it." ”

Xu Chen laughed and raised his hand: "This way pinch your fingers and count ......"

Then, Xu Chen's face changed greatly: "A layman is not a human!"

"I ......" Mu Fanhua's face immediately darkened.

"Don't worry, you are not a mortal, you have a thick sore on your shoulder, but a vicious curse, what you did tonight is a mixed success, because you shouldn't call the 233 number!"

Mu Fanhua trembled when he heard this, as if he had been struck by lightning.

This old way is really a god!

"Dao Chief, save me!"

Mu Fanhua immediately knelt down.

The long-term torture of stubborn diseases has made him sick and rushed to the doctor, no matter what immortal demon Buddha Tao he is, as long as he can help him get rid of stubborn diseases, he believes it!

The more intelligent a person is, the more brainless he is at such a time.

Xu Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, you and I will meet fate, and I will naturally save you." ”