When I returned to the police station, Wang Jiani was comforting Han Bo, and Han Yongqiang, who was supposed to accompany Han Bo, stood awkwardly with the head that didn't have a few taels of minced meat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel bitter in my heart, sister, it won't be Han Yongqiang's confession to Han Bo, this girl is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose.

"Hey, guys, what's this for? Also, Han Bo, why are you crying! ”

Looking at Han Bo who was crying pear blossoms with rain, I sighed lightly and asked leisurely, of course, looking at Han Yongqiang's gaze is very unkind, Yaya, if you don't have any other reason, Lao Tzu will beat you, just move your hands and feet.

"Captain, woohoo!"

Before I walked in front of Han Bo, I saw Han Bo get up, fall directly into my arms, and cry, this time, I was embarrassed, I looked at Wang Jiani with an expressionless face, and then looked at a thousand-handed ghost king who didn't think it was a big deal to see a joke, I couldn't wait to slap the thousand-handed ghost king out of the air!

You can't tell me what's going on?!

Finally, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, who couldn't stand it with my complaining eyes, finally coughed lightly and slowly explained the reason.

It turned out that just now, Han Yongqiang, a quasi-deceased, couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart and almost ran away, although he didn't cause any irreparable damage in the end, but he still let Han Bo see his appearance, a ghost with only dry bones on his head.

Sister, is this the case? The deceased is the vanguard of God's destruction of mankind, but he didn't expect that Han Yongqiang, an outlier, even if he knew his death, he still suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and didn't let himself become a deceased who only knew destruction and killing.

Although I knew for a long time that God would definitely not let Han Yongqiang go so easily, I didn't expect it all to come so quickly and so suddenly, looking at the dark circles on Han Yongqiang's eyes, and then looking at Wang Jiani who had her cuffs up, no need to ask, it must be Han Yongqiang after the storm, who was beaten by Wang Jiani, and then was beaten awake.

"Captain, you must help my father, I don't want to lose him, I beg you, help him suppress the killing intent, okay! As long as you help my father, you can do whatever you ask me to do, even if you are your junior, woo! ”

Nima, this time, Lao Tzu is even more embarrassed, what do the girls think now, what about the junior, even if you say it, you can't say it in front of Wang Jiani, it's okay now, you definitely have to help, but what does this make Wang Jiani think? Isn't this the rhythm of making Lao Tzu kneel on instant noodles?!

"Ahem, okay, don't cry, someone is watching, if you cry again, you will become a big cat, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help Uncle Han, but it's not because of you, but because of all of us, for all of us to live, now, we humans have reached the moment of life and death."

Taking a deep breath, I raised my head slightly, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said deliberately heavy.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, who was originally going to watch the joke, also sighed deeply, and even Wang Jiani, who was originally calm, walked up to Han Bo, gently patted Han Bo's shoulder, and directly pulled Han Bo out of my arms.

"Silly girl, don't worry, Bai Fan will definitely help your father and daughter, this disaster is very serious, we only hope that you can provide us with convenience as much as possible, when you have to do it, you can only use unconventional means, when the time comes, you will be under a lot of pressure!"

While talking, Wang Jiani glanced at me viciously, looking at Wang Jiani's jealous appearance, I was secretly happy in my heart, I thought Wang Jiani would not be jealous, now it seems that this girl will not only be jealous, but also vinegar.

"By the way, they will come over after a while, calculate the time, it is probably this time, Han Bo, you arrange food and lodging for them in a while, let's sleep for a while, it is estimated that tonight is the beginning of the battle, let's go, Jiani, find a place to rest for a while, in the days to come, it is estimated that there will not be much time to sleep!"

Turned around and greeted Wang Jiani, but saw Wang Jiani looking at me blankly, seeing this scene, I sighed lightly, this girl still doesn't know the strength of the catastrophe, stepped forward and took Wang Jiani's little hand and walked to the lounge behind the police station, as for the thousand-handed ghost king, I didn't pay attention to him at all, this girl, I haven't slept for a year and a half, there is no problem at all.

When I woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, listening to the sound of talking from the hall of the police station, and the very personal laughter of the head of the empty mountain, I quickly stood up and washed my face, and by the way woke up Wang Jiani, who was still sleeping.

"Hey, the head of the empty mountain road, and the seniors of Maoshan, the boy's contemporary bell solver Bai Fan, I have seen all the seniors!"

The door opened and glanced at the crowd in the hall of the police station, I immediately shouted, and hurriedly saluted, of course, saluting, that is, holding fists with both hands, our generations of bell solvers have been holding fists with both hands when saluting others, and there is no cumbersome etiquette like other sects.

"Haha, Brother Xiaobai, it's really a teenager's heart, it's all this time, and I'm still in the mood, hehe......"

Looking at the smiling empty mountain chief, I can't wait to slap this girl to death, of course, in front of the elders of the family, I still have to give this girl's face, besides, this girl has always been such an unreliable look, and we are all used to it.

After the introduction, I finally knew who the two old men sitting in the center of the police station hall were, one was the master of the Kongshan Daoist, that is, the head of the contemporary Maoshan Dufeng Zhenren, and the uncle of the Kongshan Daoist Duyu Zhenren, looking at the two old men who stood up and smiled and saluted, how dare I bear it like this?!

Pulled the head of the empty mountain to me, and then pulled Wang Jiani to the side, seeing our appearance, the two of them were embarrassed to be polite, so they sat down and told what they had seen and heard along the way.

Along the way, the Empty Mountain Dao Chiefs and the others did not experience any obstacles, as if all the dead were in a dormant state.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, when our group appeared at the top of the hospital ward, waiting for the arrival of the Ghost Emperor, I found that the three masters and apprentices of the Empty Mountain Dao had been looking at the Thousand-Handed Ghost King with resentment.

That's right, since they knew that the Thousand-Handed Ghost King was actually a ghost, not a human, these three people had such expressions, and the most exaggerated was Du Yu Zhenren, an old man who was at least sixty years old, actually slapped himself fiercely, and at the same time began to drum up his magic weapon.

Of course, the Empty Mountain Dao Chief, who knew the reason, looked at me with a sad face, but this is not to blame me, in order to avoid a misunderstanding between the Empty Mountain Dao Chief and the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, before going to bed, I gave the Thousand-Handed Ghost King a few drops of essence blood, and then the Thousand-Handed Ghost King who refined these essence blood was like a normal person for a short time, and it was the Thousand-Handed Ghost King who received the Empty Mountain Daoist and his party. (To be continued.) )