Chapter 787: Disaster from the Sky
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"Yes, yes, just right, I had dog meat to eat at night."
The puppy Pippi was really scared, looking at the old man, and then at Zhao Zhiqiang, I don't know what I was thinking.
"Stop, stop. Isn't it just a glass ball, I'll give it. "The old man can't carry it anymore, although the dog is not his, but what the dog is, he knows, he can't watch his men go to the mortal world and be stewed like this, right?
You know, what is the most terrible thing about mortals nowadays is not fighting, not scolding, but eating.
There is nothing to dare to eat, nothing can be eaten - I have almost never heard of human flesh being eaten, anyway, it is more terrible than the gods and demons who destroy the world and destroy the world.
The old man has seen it these days. What's more, the person who is speaking now is still the guy who has the law enforcement power in hand - it is a group of cattle playing, not talking about entering the city without a license, but throwing a big man and the unlicensed thing of himself and others, how did it become to kill dogs and eat meat?
"What, you say, it's a glass ball?" Immediately, the first one appeared, and the chengguan man who had been tossing for a long time was dumbfounded.
"Yes, you say I'm a poor old man, what else can I have?" As he spoke, he took out another handful of his pants, some blue, some yellow, and so on, the same as the red one he had just taken out.
"I'm cǎo!"
"Damn, you poor ghost."
"What should I do?"
"What to do? Where to throw it from, where to throw. You said that you want to do this badly, take a spectrum, and pick up rags. What's there to do? ”
"But, his apprentice—" Pointing at Zhao Zhiqiang. The city manager is like discovering a new world, yes. This kid is dressed well, although he was holding the old man just now, but, at first glance, is he a guy with a little money? If you can't toss the master's, it's better to see if this apprentice has any goods than to run for nothing.
Zhao Zhiqiang laughed silly.
"But, look at that kid, isn't he a fool too?" The chengguan man was a little unsure. After all, the big man looked like a fool.
"Leave him alone, go and cheat first." The deputy captain was very depressed, "You have to earn back the wages for work, or you can go out, at least for a meal at night." ”
"Well, then he's going to get out, no. Just throw these two guys to the labor camp, and look at the two of them. "Where does the chengguan man bleed on his own? The money that the official has put into his own pocket, if he can still spit out another cent, there is.
There is only one case.
That is to be used to bribe a bigger official. Besides, no one will spit out the money that has gone into their stomachs and eat me? Hey. No way, I want to eat. We'll have to find a backpad too.
"Is there any money?" The chengguan man stared at Zhao Zhiqiang up and down, and he found out. Even if this kid doesn't have money, he can sell this skin for a price, he can always eat noodles, he can't eat noodles at night, he doesn't like to eat or not, anyway, Lao Tzu's promotion has nothing to do with your vice captain, the captain has the final say, hehe.
Who knows, this young fool since he would say that he didn't or didn't care about anything, but unexpectedly, this well-dressed boy actually smiled and said, "Yes." ”
Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and replied while taking out the money.
"Bring it to you!"
The city manager didn't expect that this kid really had two dollars, more than a hundred yuan!
"Sir, sir, can we go?"
"Get out of here."
"So, what about our dog, are you still eating?"
"Eat a fart, this dog is covered in skin, who knows if it's sick?"
"Oh. Then I took it. ”
"Let's go, master, junior brother."
"Where did you get the money?"
"Picked it up. I picked it up. Zhao Zhiqiang replied very seriously. Mo Lishou looked left and right, he hadn't even reversed the time difference between the gods and the human world.
The old man knew that this person was pretending, but he didn't debunk it, because, in fact, this kid was helping himself, although he was also helping himself, but because of this, the three people and one dog had nothing to do and came out of the police station.
"My brother, they-"
Zhao Zhiqiang grabbed him. "What kind of brother are you, let's go." When I turned around and saw that the chengguan man even sent him out of the door, he smiled all over the place, "This big brother, thank you." ”
"No thanks. See you later. ”
"See you later?" Zhao Zhiqiang smiled, "I'm afraid I'll never see you again, big brother, I see that you are gallant, blood and light, do you want me to show you?" ”
"Look at the fart, you pick up rags, and you also made a cameo appearance as a feng shui physiognologist?"
"I was originally engaged in fortune telling, but then I lost my job due to a catastrophe, so I picked up the rags, I can really see the spirit, or-"
"If you want to be verbose again, I'll catch you back to the bureau!"
"Really, comrade, you may have a disaster from heaven, you must be careful."
"Get out of here." The chengguan man scolded, "If you curse me again, I will arrest you and go to the detention center!" ”
"Stupid apprentice, people don't believe you, and you still make a and leave." The old man pulled Zhao Zhiqiang, the play is going to be enough, he doesn't want to do more, now there are many big things, the most important thing is, who is this kid? Pity my Taoist cultivation, but now I can't see other people's Taoism and cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to say that this kid is an ordinary person's cultivation.
Could it be—could it be some legendary Xuantanmen person?
yes, could it be?
Before breaking the sky, he and Zhu Batong guò letter, the demon army generals under him were actually tossed by a person called Xuantan Xianmen and a person named Zhao Zhiqiang, and the soldiers were lost, could it be them?
These days, the biggest thing for the old man is to evaluate the real combat strength and strength of the people in that altar. The old man knew whose dojo the Xuantan was, but what he didn't understand was how the Xuantan had risen so quickly?
What about Zhao Gongming?
Zhao Gongming - Could it be him?
Of course, this one in front of you should not be. Why, could it be him who set up a great forbidden array in this sacred land? He hasn't seen it for more than a thousand years, and even the Wucai God seat has been deserted, is it early to die, but the dojo of Xuantan is - is it possible that there are descendants of the inheritance?
A head of paste. Now that he regrets it, he shouldn't have mobilized the gods and monsters to come here-the eighteenth layer of hell, how could Lao Tzu have thought that he would be forbidden to cultivate through the heavens.
"Hey, a disaster fell from the sky, but unfortunately, he didn't let me say it." Zhao Zhiqiang shook his head.
"Are you really a physiognomy master? Or can you open the eyes of heaven - are you? Fifty meters away from the police station, the old man couldn't wait to ask the beginning. After all, looking for a companion is one now, even if the other party is an opponent, but he doesn't necessarily know who he is, isn't it?
"I, what's the eye of heaven - look at it."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the heavens.
Three black dots are falling down at a breakneck pace.
"Ah, that's?"
"I suppose it should be his brothers, right?" Zhao Zhiqiang took out the binoculars and looked at it clearly. Looks, it's similar to the Big Mac next to you.
"Lend it to me." The old man hurriedly took it and looked at the sky. (The novel "Fortune" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)