Chapter 22: The Great Immortal Spends His Life

"This white-cut chicken tastes really good, it's better than the beer chicken you brought me last time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info" Tu San, who had two furry ears on his head and grabbed a chicken leg with one paw, stuffed his mouth full of oil, said, "It's time to eat three cups of chicken next." ”

Big plate chicken, chicken pot, saliva chicken, flower chicken, Huadiao chicken, sesame oil chicken, steamed ginseng chicken, spicy chicken, crispy chicken, cola chicken, sesame lemon chicken......

Meng Ping looked at the schedule written by Tu San speechlessly.

Anyway, didn't we come out to see if Xia Xiaoyue was taken away by evil ghosts? Why did it become an all-chicken day trip.

Tu San has eaten all the restaurants in the city since he ate it in the morning.

Meng Ping looked at the table full of chicken bones, and suddenly felt that he would never dislike the flame flower eating too much, compared to Tu San, it was a small thing.

"Hey, what an attitude." Tu San took the last bite slowly, saw that Meng Ping had been silent, frowned, knocked on the table and said.

What kind of attitude do you want, I am the boss, Meng Ping thought indignantly in his heart, Besides, you have eaten me for almost 30,000! Do I still need a good attitude?

Tu San looked at Meng Ping's suddenly gloomy eyes in front of him, and suddenly remembered that the human in front of him was his own boss, and touched his head awkwardly.

With a turn of his eyes, he straightened his waist and said angrily: "Then if I hadn't eaten chicken everywhere, how would I know that someone had been following you?" ”

"Tracking? Someone is stalking me? Meng Ping was taken aback.

"Of course." The fox fairy cocked his tail and said proudly.

"How do you know?"

"I'm a god!" Tu San said with a fried hair: "I know everything." ”

Zhu Bajie is also an immortal, you two are the same, you only know how to eat, Meng Ping thought secretly in his heart.

"Whoosh" twice, Tu Sanyi, who had finished eating, changed back to his original shape, eight of the nine tails disappeared, jumped up from the stool, and landed accurately on Meng Ping's shoulder.

Meng Ping looked at the few small paw prints on his clothes, glared at him fiercely, picked up the back of his neck with one hand, picked up the napkin that was pressed by the chicken bones with the other, and wiped the fox's paws fiercely.

The little fox struggled, broke free from Meng Ping's hand, jumped back on the stool again, muttered in his mouth, I don't know what incantation he had recited, and a faint white smoke, like a living thing, passed through the fox's paws, floated to Meng Ping's side, circled around him, and then dissipated.

When Meng Ping saw it, the paw prints on the clothes disappeared, and the whole clothes were cleaner than when they were first bought.

It turns out that it is so convenient to be a fairy, and you don't need to wash clothes.

Meng Ping paid the bill and left in the stunned eyes of the boss.

I have never seen anyone eat so much at one meal, and I have never seen anyone finish eating and wash their clothes, and the shocked boss has not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Boy, if you want to blame, blame you for your bad luck, provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, and a few brothers will send you on your way." A thug with thick yellow hair in the scorching summer, smoking a cigarette and holding a bright knife in one hand, said with a wicked smile.

Meng Ping and the fox lying on his shoulder glanced at each other, and together they turned their heads to look at the little thug who was talking.

As soon as he left the restaurant, he turned around and entered a small alley, and sure enough, a group of seven or eight people blocked the entrance to the alley. It seems that the last time I went to the bank, I noticed that it should be this group of people?

The one who spoke was obviously the leader, and when he finished speaking, he took half of the cigarette in his mouth and spit it on the ground. This kid has been following him for several days, but he doesn't go to places where there are few people, and finally seized an opportunity and let him run away. Today, I have to clean him up and send him to the west again.

"Give me ......" Xiao Huangmao shouted very imposingly, and seven or eight little brothers surrounded him very imposingly.

"Wait, wait, who sent you."

"Go ask Hades." Xiao Huangmao said with a smile that he still knows the truth that the villain will die if he talks too much.

It's a pity that he didn't talk much, but he was still so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was almost distracted.

Their target person stood motionless, the big white cat on his shoulder, the tail swept away, as if it had become several, several little brothers were swept away, and the person fell directly to the ground.

"Big, the great immortal spares his life, the great immortal spares his life!" Xiao Huangmao's legs were weak, and he wanted to kneel down and keep buttoning his head and begging for mercy, but he didn't expect his head to fall down, so he didn't have the strength to lift it up again, so he had to keep shouting for mercy.

"Who sent you?" Meng Ping asked suspiciously, he is a very honest and good citizen. How could such a thing as buying a murder happen to him? Does it have anything to do with Old Man Yu, who made trouble at school before?

"Great, Daxian, Daxian, are you asking if you want to kill you or do you want an arm?" Little Yellow Fur almost lay on the ground, his face raised slightly, and asked in a trembling voice.

"What do you mean? You arise and speak. Meng Ping is a tall man of more than 1.8 meters, and it is very uncomfortable to talk to a person who "throws himself to the ground" like this.

Huang Mao looked at it, it seemed that Meng Ping had no intention of killing him, his heart was relieved, he rolled up smartly, knelt down and said: "Daxian, I'll kneel, kneel and be cool." Here's the thing......"

A long time ago, when Xia Lao had a car accident, Mr. Zhu, who was driving, not only escaped, but also slandered the two of them for touching porcelain. So the Xia family was furious and suppressed the Zhu company and almost went bankrupt.

Mr. Zhu was helpless, so he asked Ren Shuang to talk to Meng Ping, wanting him to lie, saying that he was entrusted by Mr. Zhu to send Xia Lao to the hospital. Meng Ping not only refused, but also formally drew a line with Ren Shuang.

Now that Mr. Zhu really has no choice, he wants to find someone to threaten Meng Ping and make him agree to testify. It cost 100,000 yuan to find this group of gangsters and let them break one of Meng Ping's hands first, and if they still don't agree, they will break another one.

"What's the matter with the one who just said he wanted my life? You probably won't kill for Dan 100,000. Meng Ping pondered for a moment, touched the fox's supple head and said, of course, the fox avoided him with contempt and pointed his ass at him.

"Great, Great Immortal Mingjian." The little yellow furry said, "It's another person who wants your life." ”

"Who?" Meng Ping asked sharply.

"Daxian spares her life, she is a beautiful woman, she added another 100,000, and said ......"

"Say what?" Meng Ping faintly had a suspicion in his heart, but he didn't think that she would be so ruthless.

Xiao Huang Mao trembled and said: "What is the woman's name, let you be cool, she also promised to accompany Xiao for one night after the incident, and blamed the villain for being lustful, so she agreed." After speaking, he kowtowed two more heads, "If, if I had known that it was a great immortal, I wouldn't dare to make a mistake by borrowing 10,000 small dares." Great immortals spare their lives! ”

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Although each chapter will be revised and polished more than a dozen times, but like this chapter, it was written and deleted, and it was the first time that it was deleted and written, and it was finally decided that Ling'er's story should be put in the back or outside.

China is no less!