(My cousin has something to say: Thank you Leo for the red envelope reward from the readers, for all of you to urge the change, cousin Guo Ben has no manuscript, add a more chapter.) Bow and exit. ）

As the largest river in Sanjiang Province, Binjiang is running day and night, and the river is endless.

The three Binzhou bridges fly north and south, connecting both sides of the riverbank of Binzhou City, and the vehicles are bustling and coming and going on weekdays.

A black Mercedes-Benz 550 jeep was now mixed in with rolling vehicles, driving on the wide river bridge.

Fan Dazui stared at the two Binzhou Land Rovers in front of him, and asked suspiciously while driving: "Longjiang, why do Chu eldest sons, Jiang Niang, and those drivers listen to you so much?" Do whatever you tell you to do? ”

The impotence in the back of the car trembled with his cheeks, staring at the mung bean eyes and lying on the seat in front of him, stretching his head to show Fan Dazui: "Brother Big Mouth, Longjiang Acupoint, don't you know?" In the two cars in front, except for the driver, they were all holed, and they couldn't move if they wanted to. ”

"Hole?" Fan scratched his head and nodded: "They won't die on the road, right?" ”

"How is that possible? I'm going to have to make them die. Impotence then sprayed spittle, pointed to the two Land Rovers in front of him that were gradually speeding up, and said, "Brother Big Mouth, I'll let you see the miracle of the world later." ”

Long Jiang sat in the co-pilot's seat, staring closely at the road in front of him, and suddenly turned his head to impotence and said, "Okay, I see that it's almost over, since the ugly grandma won't let them live, let's start now." ”

Impotence happily agreed, knocked on the leather seat and urged: "Brother Big Mouth, you speed up and overtake the two cars in front." Okay, look at me, give me a crutch! ”

As soon as his words fell, the two Land Rovers behind him suddenly slammed into the railing of the river bridge next to him like crazy!

Huge horsepower, heavy body and the driver's fierce throttle, the strong bluestone railing of Binzhou Bridge broke suddenly, and the two cars were like tanks one after the other, with a bang, breaking through the railing, drawing a parabola with inertia, and falling straight into the surging river below.

With a "plop", the two cars fell into the water one after another, and the bodies of several tons, with the weight of seven or eight people, made a huge splash.

The incident happened suddenly, the sound of brakes resounded, and several cars that couldn't dodge after them were rear-ended in a string. c⌒omstyle_tt; When they arrived, a series of heavy and sharp sounds of metal shells crashing into the ears of the three people in the jeep came one after another.

Fan Dazui was taken aback, his direction shook, and he almost rubbed against a Changhe bread next to him, which frightened the young man in the car to avoid the direction in a hurry, and scolded in the cab, but unfortunately across the two-story cab, Long Jiang couldn't hear him clearly, but obviously it shouldn't be a good word.

Long Jiang closed his eyes and looked at the virtual screen radar, and in less than three minutes, the seven lights that represented the life force of the villains disappeared one by one, and he let out a long breath.

As soon as the radar screen turned, a few lines of simplified Chinese characters appeared in an instant:

"One of the Good Wish missions has been accomplished;

Task 2 is waiting to be opened, please pay attention to the good people who can do more than 100,000, ask for their wishes, and help them complete it.

Reward: Unknown.

Turned on: TBD. ”

Long Jiang suddenly opened his eyes in the car, he didn't pay attention, next to the big fish shaking his head on the virtual screen, the fifth white button had slowly lit up, and a simple Chinese character was vaguely revealed on it, but it was too vague to see clearly.

The Mercedes-Benz jeep quickly got off the river bridge and arrived at a temporary parking lot at the entrance of Binjiang Park, Fan Dazui excitedly braked, stopped the vehicle, turned his head and stared at the big eyes like cow eggs, looked at Longjiang on the left, impotence on the right, and showed a mouthful of black smoke teeth with his big mouth open.

Because of surprise and shock, he was silent for a long time.

"Boss, you don't know how to talk to Big Mouth." Impotence shrank his head, squinted his mung bean eyes, and scratched his blue scalp.

Long Jiang sighed, also scratched his head, looked at Fan's big mouth, and slowly said after considering the words:

"Brother Big Mouth, this is a secret between me and Ah Yi, one sentence or two is not clear, anyway, it's amazing, whether it's your special function or qigong, I haven't figured out what it is anyway."

"Finished?" Fan's mouth closed.

"Hmm." Long Jiang and impotence glanced at each other, both ashamed of each other, but they could only talk so much, an inexplicable ring, a strange bracelet, they didn't figure it out, how to talk to a big mouth like a curious baby.

Seeing that the two of them had embarrassed expressions, Fan Dazui laughed at himself and touched his bald head and smiled: "Look at you two fart children, no, no." What haven't you seen with your big mouth? However, it is still far from enough to want to fight against the Black Wind Gang with this hand. ”

Impotence glared at him suspiciously: "Is the black wind really that powerful?" ”

Fan Dazui pouted and said, "How can it, if it weren't for a wind gate standing behind, your big-mouthed brother would have destroyed it a long time ago." ”

"Then, Boss Hu surrendered, Boss Chu fed Wang Ba, so many business transactions were thrown away, what a pity." Impotence is particularly concerned about the fruits of his labor, and he is particularly sorry to see the white silver slip away from his side.

"Tube? What's the matter? As soon as the eldest son of Chu died, Cui Fatzi had to send someone to accept the Qiaobei Gang industry that night, and it was your turn to worry? ”

Fan Dazui threw over two cigarettes, Long Jiang and Impotence took it by themselves, and the three of them rolled down the window and began to spit out clouds.

"So that's the case, I'm so tired that I stink, maybe who's cheaper?" Impotence held his fat chin in his hands and muttered to himself.

"It seems that if you don't kill Cui Fatzi, the Black Wind Gang won't be able to collect it." Long Jiang touched his nose.

Fan grinned, scratched the dragon tattoo on his chest and praised:

"Good! Young people are ambitious, if there is really such a day, count you as a big-mouthed brother, Tam's, if you really extinguish the black wind, I can't tell how happy I am! By the way, I heard that the inspection envoy of the wind gate is going to Sanjiang in a few days, and if he kills the surnamed Cui and then gets the inspection envoy, it will be more certain. ”

"Yes, now that we have killed a boss of the Black Wind Gang, we have already made a mortal enemy, if we don't get it, it will get us." Impotence snuffed out the cigarette and agreed.

After the cigarette was finished, Fan Dazui was just about to hang up and leave, when the car window was suddenly knocked gently, and there was a sound of "Dongdongdongdong".

Through the car window, there was a crazy bald old man standing outside, with a white beard and white eyebrows, covered in dirt, holding a big brass bowl in his hand, and some coins scattered in it, knocking on the car window with a demented face.

A few idle old men walked around with birdcages and watched the excitement with great interest.

Fan Dazui rolled down the window, and the old man had two lines of ring scars dangling on his bald head, and he turned out to be a crazy monk.

The mad monk was wearing a long-sleeved linen shirt on a hot day, the cuffs and collar were full of dirt, he looked sloppy, and his body exuded a stinking smell, holding a yellow bowl to a few people in the car:

"There is no deep second micro law, millions of calamities have been encountered, I have seen and heard it today, and I am willing to understand the true meaning of the future. Several donors pleased, pleased. ”

Seeing this, Fan Dazui frowned, took out a banknote casually, and threw it into the bowl without looking at it: "Go away, bald, don't knock, you can't afford to pay if you knock it." ”

When the onlooker saw the pink banknote with the amount of 100 yuan written on it, he leaned his head over and exclaimed the boldness of the car owner, but the crazy monk was still unmoved, muttering something madly and continuing to knock on the car window.

"Tam's, shame on your face." Fan Dazui's face was cold and he was about to get out of the car, it seemed that he was going to give the crazy monk a few beats, but suddenly his arm tightened, and he looked back and saw that it was Longjiang.

Long Jiang's eyes exuded a surprised and inexplicable gaze, and he was looking the mad monk up and down.

100,000 good people can be good! In addition to the ugly grandmother, I saw a great good man so quickly! Overjoyed, he jumped out of the car and grabbed the monk's sleeve:

"Crazy monk, get in the car!"

"One, two, three...... Six, seven" impotence counted and counted, and it was determined that it was seven bowls.

Lanzhou ramen restaurant next to Binzhou Park, there are not many customers, a table is piled up with a stack of large sea bowls, and the crazy monk next to the sea bowl is holding the eighth bowl of somen noodles, still eating with his head down.

On the other side of the dining table, Long Jiang, Impotence and Fan Dazui supported their chins with their hands, watching the gluttonous reincarnated old monk eat sweetly, sweating all over their heads, and the three of them were drowsy.

Finally, the old monk burped a lot, smiled and patted his stomach, bent down to lift the yellow bowl, thanked the three of them with their palms, raised his legs and left.

"Hey, hey, old monk, why are you leaving?" Long Jiang was in a hurry, and finally pulled everyone to accompany the old monk and patiently ate eight bowls of noodles, but there was no task prompt to stay, so he left? What non-human you encountered?

"What's the donor, I'm going west in a few dozen days, do you want to accompany me to Elysium?" The mad monk began to talk crazy again.

Long Jiang was anxious, ignoring the old monk's dirty and sackcloth, and grabbed it: "Great monk, I don't care if you give birth or not, let me ask you, what are your wishes?" ”

The old monk burped a lot, and his eyes turned to the sky: "Amitabha, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, and the same is true when you want to do it." The wish is not fulfilled, the one is not fulfilled and the one is not fulfilled, it is all about the appearance. ”

Long Jiang's face collapsed, and after a long time, he still didn't have a wish, and he still pulled the sleeves of his Mai tightly in his hand.

Fan was furious: "What do you have to talk to him?" Pull back and be beaten, I don't have to say anything, so I don't have to say it like a fart, and it sounds uncomfortable. ”

Impotence beckoned the waiter to pay the bill, followed with Ledian, and patted the old monk's bald head unceremoniously: "You old man is really not particular, please eat eight bowls of noodles, I will ask you a word, and you still refuse, angry." ”

I don't know if it was the impotence words that played a role, or if the old monk finally remembered something, his eyes were clear, and he suddenly lowered his head and clasped his palms at Longjiang Yan and said:

"The donor's lesson is right, I really remember one thing, you have to do it for me, the great monk can follow the lì gods and Buddhas, and go west without worry."

Long Jiang was overjoyed, pulled the crazy monk's dirty sleeve, and said with a smile: "You! You! ”

The mad monk came up again, his eyes were full, and he laughed: "Eighth bowl, eighth bowl." Taking advantage of the release of Long Jiang's hand, he pushed the door out with the yellow bowl in his hand.

"Hey, what's the eighth bowl?" Long Jiang was puzzled and chased him out.

The sun is hanging high outside, the autumn is high and cool, the road is empty, how can there be a trace of the shadow of a mad monk?

Long Jiang was motionless.

The virtual screen in front of me shone brightly, and a line of Chinese characters appeared:

"Good people's wish task two opens, Fakong's wish.

Purpose of the mission: ?

Time requirement: five days to complete.

Rewards?

Quest Punishment: Drain energy. ”

Facing a bunch of question marks, Long Jiang was dumbfounded, five days to complete? What are you asking me to accomplish?

God, you're not going to play with me, are you?