Master Taizu?

Tu San is a handsome ascetic guy with a tall figure and picturesque eyebrows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Lang's muscles are knotted, and he looks like a stupid big man with only flesh.

Meng Ping swallowed his saliva and looked at the two people who looked unrelated, what kind of relationship was this.

"Yes"

Tu San's face looked like a man of the world, and threw the chicken bones he ate behind him.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and your cultivation is still not long at all."

Wu Lang "......"

Meng Ping "......"

Ling'er, with a covered face.

Boss Meng generously gave Ling'er a two-hour vacation, and let the little couple complain to each other, yes, he only thought that he was the boss of the supermarket.

After Wu Lang learned that his lover's body was a spirit, he gave her the nickname Ling'er to express his love.

But Tu San felt that it must be this kid who felt that Su Qiran's name was too troublesome, so he would choose a simple name, which had nothing to do with love Bacheng.

Of course, Ling'er herself is quite happy.

The two who loved each other went to the staff room to tell each other about their relationship, and Meng Ping was about to ask Tu San what his relationship with Wu Lang was.

As a result, there are guests again, and it's quite lively today.

Far away, don't see their people, hear their nagging first.

"Today's day is really hot, our dungeon is so hot, the world must be hotter, I don't know if the heavenly court is hot, such a hot day has to run around, it's just hot. Speaking of standing up to the sky, birth and death, majestic, wise and martial, do you want to tell everyone that the black impermanence of his subordinates will never let go of a demon is injured?

If I say it, it's easy to be suspected that I'm standing up to the sky, born and dead, majestic, wise and martial, and my subordinates will never let go of a demon's reputation is fake. But if you don't say it, the hard work, hard work, hard work, hard work to catch ghosts and ghosts of the black impermanent adult was seriously injured, no one does not know the ghosts and gods, this is really a big regret in history......"

Meng Ping and Tu San, when they heard this chatter in the store, they understood who the person was who came, and they could only say so many words in such a short distance, except for the black impermanence of chattering, there was no one else.

Sure enough, two figures, one black and one white, walked into the supermarket.

Xiaobai went to the refrigerator as if no one was around, and picked up a box of Meng Po soup.

And Xiao Hei had already hugged Meng Ping and cried bitterly.

"Brother Meng, you don't know how hard you have worked hard, hard work, hard work and hard work to catch ghosts, how hard you have been working lately, Lord Yama is assigned to work, judges are also assigned to work, even bull heads and horse noodles are also sent to work, how hot is it outside, hard work and hard work, but also to Xiaobai's stinky face, Xiaobai's face stinks, it's like an iceberg, but it's not cool, it's not cool, it's not cool, she doesn't speak, he doesn't talk if he doesn't speak, he doesn't listen to me......"

Meng Ping looked confused when he heard this, and the other party took a slight breath and said again:

"You don't know how hard the work is this time, I just came back from a business trip and have to go on a business trip again, going over the mountains and going to the sea, going up to the sky and the earth, looking for it from corner to corner. God knows why he sent a wounded man like me, this is obviously because the records of the bull head at the Huangquan intersection are not clear, the bull head is not in place, and the distribution of the judge is unreasonable, why did you send me on a business trip......"

As Hei Wuchang spoke, Bai Wuchang had already moved a box of Meng Po soup to the cash register. Because Meng Ping was stumped by black impermanence, Tu San had to collect the account in person.

After receiving him, he silently retreated, worried that he would also be caught by the black impermanence, uh, let's talk.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Xiao Bai, who had already bought something, and said with a gloomy face: "No matter how much soup Xiao Bai buys me, it can't make up for her irresponsible and rather bad unscrupulous behavior against me an hour ago, and besides, her actions hurt the heart of a heroic figure who has made great contributions to the underworld." ”

Meng Ping roughly summed up what happened from the words of black impermanence.

The dungeon found a large number of ghosts missing, which is the most serious event in a hundred years, and the most terrifying thing is that because the record book is clear, it is impossible to know whether the bull head and horse face did not hook the soul, or the soul escaped when it arrived in the dungeon. So Bai Wuchang came and asked Hei Wuchang to go to a meeting together.

Lord Xiao Hei had just come back from a business trip and was bragging and chatting with Niu Tou Ma Mian (in fact, Meng Ping suspected that the so-called chat was he talking alone), Xiao Bai only said: "There is a big incident in the underworld." ”

Probably because of the other party's face, Lord Xiao Hei mistakenly thought that he had caused some trouble, and on the way to the Hades Palace, he fell and ate, and as a result, his hand was bruised.

The Black Impermanence Lord, who did not change his face in the face of all the ghosts, had not been injured for hundreds of years, and the last time he was injured was five hundred years ago when he tore up with the Emperor of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

This time the injury was so embarrassing, but it made him very sad, so he planned to ask Bai Wuchang to buy him a box of Meng Po soup and drink it on the way on a business trip to express her apology.

Bai Wuchang put down Meng Po soup silently, went to buy two more band-aids, and carefully pasted them on Xiao Hei's hand.

In an instant, the supermarket was quiet, and Meng Ping clearly saw that two blush flew on his black and dark face.

Yo! Is there a situation?

Xiao Hei was silent for a minute, and then opened his mouth again:

"In short, those lonely ghosts who have harmed Lao Tzu and are on a business trip, after three days, I must see them either standing in front of me, or kneeling in front of me, or lying in front of me, or dying in front of me......"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Wuchang neatly put another band-aid on his mouth.

"Woo, woooooo Not! ”

Holding a box of Meng Po soup in one hand and a black impermanence collar in the other, he nodded at Meng Ping, Meng Ping nodded blankly, and watched Lord Bai Impermanence leave like this.

Every woman is a hidden woman.

Meng Ping's three views have been refreshed again.

Without the irrigation of the black and impermanent noise, Meng Ping felt as if his ears had been healed all of a sudden.

Looking at Tu San, who was watching a TV series, Meng Ping touched it step by step,

"The Legend of Wu Zetian"?

Yo, the current gods are so foreign, do you still look at this?

"You like to watch this?"

"I just saw a nice advertisement, and this one popped up out of nowhere."

Tu San said calmly:

"Looking at the name, I think I still have to support it, after all, it's my own family."

"My own family??" Isn't this drama played by whoever plays it?

Own family! Own family! Own family?

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