Outside the car, the sky was just dawning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the car, Yang Hao and Liu Qing sat upright in the back seats, quietly waiting for Prince Ma to come back.

Feeling that his physical condition seemed to be recovering little by little, Yang Hao finally put his mind at ease for the time being.

After thinking about it, he briefly turned on the perspective and focused his attention on Liu Qing.

Swish!

A translucent blue human body appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, spine, skull...... It's all clear.

"Whew, this is a good medical ability, much clearer than the X-ray in the hospital."

Yang Hao moved his gaze down to Liu Qing's right knee.

Sure enough, there were several clearly visible cracks in the bones there, and although they were repaired, they could not be fully recovered.

It's like a piece of porcelain that was originally intact, broken and then repaired with glue.

It doesn't seem to be a big deal on the outside, but Liu Qing will never be able to return to the basketball court again.

"Alas, this is the legendary arrow in the knee, what an unlucky child."

Yang Hao sighed secretly, turned off the perspective function, and was about to retract his gaze.

Liu Qing, who was blushing with honey, plucked up his courage at this time and snorted, "You...... Why are you staring at me, I'...... I have anti-wolf spray. ”

Yang Hao rolled his eyes: "Please, Sister Qing, I'm like this, I feel like my body has been hollowed out, where do I still have the strength to do anything." ”

Liu Qing's face turned even redder, and he dared to ask, "You...... What did you do last night, won't you...... Won't you all night, will you? ”

Puff puff!

Yang Hao was full of black lines, and said with his forehead: "Sister, eldest sister of the Demon King, just let me go, I want to be quiet." ”

After a while, Liu Qing spoke again and asked cautiously, "Quietly...... Who is Jingjing? Your girlfriend? ”

Yang Hao's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to speak at all.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Prince Ma to take two people and get into the car.

It turned out to be two monks!

One old and one young, wearing gray monk's robes and black cloth shoes.

The old monk was thin and thin, not young, looking at his kind eyebrows, shiny on his head, and a ring scar.

Yang Hao glanced at it, and there were twelve ring scars.

The little monk was expressionless, looking about the same age as Yang Hao, with a little cyan hair stubble on his head, and no scars.

The old monk carried a string of prayer beads in his hand, and the young monk carried a gray cloth burden.

"Xiaoliu, you sit in the co-pilot, otherwise if the little monk's soul is hooked away, the old monk will not have to fight with me, hahaha!"

Prince Ma didn't even let go of the monk, squeezing his eyebrows and teasing.

The old monk smiled and didn't speak, still with kind eyebrows, while the little monk glanced at Liu Qing, then pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze.

On the contrary, Liu Qing turned red-faced, and escaped as if he was in the co-pilot.

The car started and headed south of the city.

The old monk sat on the right side of the back row, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the rosary in his hand turned slightly, looking like an otherworldly master.

The little monk sat in the middle, and as soon as he got in the car, he leaned back comfortably on the seat, and then glanced at Yang Hao on the left.

"Hey, buddy, you're having enough fun, it's all like this, do you want to buy some Ten Perfect Tonic Pills to make up for it? I have hard goods here, all of them are secret medicines flowing out of the Western Regions Tantra, and I will take ...... Bao You Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce "

Balabala, the little monk actually sold it to Yang Hao.

The corners of Yang Hao's mouth twitched when he heard this, first he looked at the old monk who didn't care, and then at Prince Ma, he really didn't understand what kind of path this little monk was.

Prince Ma explained while driving: "Hahaha, little friend, don't be nervous, this little monk cultivates wild fox Zen, which is different from the old monk's closed-mouth meditation......"

The little monk was not happy, and interrupted in a hurry: "Hey, hey, old horse, you are practicing Wild Fox Zen, and your whole family is practicing Wild Fox Zen!" The Buddha's cultivation is obviously the secret transmission of the Esoteric Sect of the immovable Ming King Huanxi Zen, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, the Buddha will slap you to death! ”

Prince Ma did not hesitate, and continued to expose his old bottom: "Yo, follow me?" And you want to slap me to death? Believe it or not, I immediately called the Dongying Consulate and said that there was a guy who stole the secret treasure of the Shingon Sect, and he was pretending to be a descendant of the Tantric Sect in the Western Regions here, and he was swindling? ”

The little monk was immediately stunned, and he couldn't wait to reach out to cover Prince Ma's mouth: "Alas, old horse, I'm joking with you, you are still serious, hehehe." ”

As he spoke, he was still looking left and right, and finally took out a white porcelain bottle the size of a child's palm from his baggage, stuffed it into Yang Hao, and smiled at him: "Big brother, you are Lao Ma's illegitimate son, right?" Come on, come on, meet for the first time, this bottle of 'Bliss Pure Land Great Tonic Pill' will be given to you, no money! ”

Burst!

Yang Hao's eyes were about to break through the sky, but he was not as knowledgeable as this scoundrel-like little monk.

He was about to return the porcelain vase to the little monk, when Prince Ma suddenly spoke: "Hehe, Yang Hao, you can accept it if you give it to you." Although this thing can't catch up with my royal secret medicine, it is much stronger than those bullshit rehmannia pills on the market, you are so weak now, just make up for it. ”

The little monk's eyes purred, and he also said: "Yes, yes, yes, let's not look at the advertisement to see the curative effect, if you eat it and think it is good, come to me to buy it in the future, I promise to give you a preferential price!" ”

Puff puff!

Yang Hao resisted the urge to spurt blood, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this old and young two unserious guys, stuffed the porcelain bottle into his bag, and also learned from the old monk, ready to close his eyes and recuperate.

The little monk didn't intend to let go of this potential customer, so he leaned over and asked: "Big brother, your name is Yang Hao, right, the Hao who sued the three points of water, or the Hao who is Ritian?" ”

Yang Hao's eyes couldn't roll anymore, and he wailed in his heart: Can you still talk to meow? What is the Hao of the day that he meows? Though...... Indeed it is!

Prince Ma interjected, hehe smiled: "Yang of the Yang family, Ritian Hao, yes, it's a day in the sky, hahahaha!" ”

By the end, the old guy couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Liu Qing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also smiled with a red face.

Only the old monk still maintained a kind expression, without the slightest change.

Yang Hao even had the heart to blow up the car at this time, and he didn't speak with a black face.

The little monk was a skinless and faceless self-cook, took out a mobile phone from his baggage, and asked: "Brother Hao, how much is your WeChat, I will add you, and I will contact you often in the future, I have a lot of good things here." ”

Yang Hao glanced at his mobile phone, and the whole person was not good.

What the little monk took out turned out was the latest Apple large-screen mobile phone, and the color of local tyrant gold was dazzling.

Yang Hao couldn't help but said quietly: "Old Ma, this guy is your illegitimate son, right?" ”

Prince Ma and the little monk didn't even mind, they shrugged their shoulders in unison, and said in unison: "Hmph, this kind of shameless person, don't give it to me for nothing!" ”

Yang Hao was speechless, and he decided in his heart that there must be some relationship between these two guys.

When the little monk's WeChat friend applied to send it, Yang Hao looked at this guy's WeChat name, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling in his heart.

He looked at the name and couldn't help but complain: "Little brother, are you sure that you are really a monk, not sent by the Buddha to play with me, right?" ”

The little monk was still a little confused, and asked: "I'm really a monk, if you don't believe it, you can check it, I have a compilation." ”

Yang Hao was speechless, and passed the friend application with black lines.

System Prompt: You've become friends with 'Shitai, you're from the old man'! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )