At this time, looking at the lively crowd around, seeing the police being hung upside down, the director and his subordinates were so anxious that they burst into laughter.

Seeing that things were getting bigger and bigger, I silently recited the meditation trick in my mouth, and smoothly walked through the formation arranged by Shan Wen's destiny and walked towards him.

"What are you going to do?" Shan Wenming snorted coldly, clasped his hands around his chest, and glanced at me from the corner of his eye.

Director Tang saw me walk to Shan Wen's side, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and threw a grateful look at me, I bowed my head to Director Tang, turned my head and said:

"These police officers are just following orders, you don't need to embarrass them."

Shan Wenming looked at me nonchalantly: "I only know that they will be punished if they splash the gate of the True Martial Arts Temple with dung!" ”

When those policemen heard this, their originally angry faces showed a little embarrassment, and it seemed that they also knew their own affairs and did something immoral.

At this time, Director Tang had already begun to evacuate the crowd of onlookers, sweating profusely and ordering everyone to leave, but the people didn't buy it at all, and scolded with a smile:

"Director, aren't you policemen usually quite prestigious? What is embarrassing at this time is retribution. ”

In order to maintain their majesty, the police usually speak in a tough tone. There are even officials such as Director Wang, who will also put on a show and play an official tone.

On weekdays, everyone didn't dare to say anything, but now they all began to coax, making Director Tang's face red and white for a while.

Seeing this, Shan Wenfang's face showed a touch of pride, and said: "See, I call this to eliminate harm for the people, so that these officials have a long memory." ”

"Eliminate harm for the people? The real murderer behind the scenes may have fled a long time ago. I sneered, "When you do this, it's really typical to lose a watermelon and pick up sesame seeds." ”

Shan Wenming's face sank, and he stood up and asked, "Who let you come to the door of the True Martial Arts Temple to splash blood and feces?" ”

These policemen are close confidants of Director Wang, and the last time I was arrested, they did it. So I am very impressed by these people, and it is estimated that they have helped Director Wang do things that hurt the heavens and reason.

Hearing Shan's words, these people hurriedly said: "It's Director Wang, and everything he asked us to do!" ”

I secretly said in my heart Sure enough, when I came to the police station today, because of Siyue, this Director Wang made a deferential appearance on the surface, but who knew that behind his back, he immediately changed his face, and immediately sent people to the Taoist temple to make trouble.

"What about Director Wang?" These people deserve it, and I don't have any sympathy for what happened to them.

It's not wrong to ask for orders to rip off their police uniforms, these people are not worthy of being police officers at all, they are just the doglegs of Director Wang.

Shan Wenming stretched out his hand and snorted coldly, "Give me a piece of his hair." ”

Several policemen looked at each other and said with a bitter face: "Dao Chief, master!" We're hanging, where are we going to find your hair? There must be one in Director Wang's office! ”

Hearing this, Shan Wenming turned his head to look at me: "Let them go." ”

I nodded and said to the policemen: "This is a lesson for you, as a policeman, don't say do things for the people, what kind of ability is a fox and a fake tiger?" Next time you dare to do it, it's not so simple. ”

Those policemen nodded again and again as if they had been amnestied, and I took the Zhenwu Xuantie Sword and lightly cut the rope that bound their hands and feet, and put down a few policemen.

"Dao Chief, this is the hair of our Director Wang." After a while, the police held Director Wang's hair in the palm of his hand and handed it to Shan for his life.

I almost laughed out loud when I saw their expressions as if they were offerings, and even Linglong, who had always been calm, pursed her lips, and a shallow pear vortex loomed on her cheeks.

Shan Wenming sat high in the boss's chair, took the hair, glanced at it casually, and said:

"The people in the hall avoided it."

As soon as Director Tang heard this, his face immediately became ugly, and he was extremely angry at Shan Wen's domineering. But the hand of asking for fate just now has opened their eyes, and at this time, the people in the entire police station regard Shan asking for fate as a god.

Sure enough, strength still speaks in this world, and no matter what capable people do, it always makes sense. Even if Director Tang wants to use power to oppress people, he must first weigh the weight of asking for his fate.

At this time, even if Shan Qianfang proposed to ask the police to avoid it, Tang Shan and his subordinates did not react much, and even Zhang Xiao put his hands together and said with a red face:

"This Taoist is so handsome, does he have a girlfriend?"

Looking at her spring-hearted appearance, I couldn't help but bow a tear of sympathy for the hammer, this guy is still settling down in the mountain behind the Zhenwu Temple, who knows that the little girl he likes has been fascinated by Shan Wenfang.

If the hammer knew that Zhang Xiao had a good impression of his enemy, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood, he and Shan Wen's fate were like two black-eyed chickens, when did they see that they didn't keep dealing with their mouths?

Shan Wenfang put the hair of Hall Chief Wang flat on the ground, took out the talisman seal and burned it to ashes and sprinkled it on it, and then bit his finger and dripped blood on his hair.

I was a little confused by the second monk, I didn't know what he was doing, but I saw a line of words on the ground from the paper ash of the Fu seal, which read "Royal Nightclub".

It seems that this is the current position of Director Wang, I couldn't help but shake my head, looked at the few big words of "Royal Nightclub" on the ground, and said secretly**.

Shan Wenming frowned in disgust, and didn't even plan to look for it, but walked into Director Wang's office and sat on the boss's chair behind the desk:

"I hate to go to that kind of crowded place the most, anyway, the monk can't run the temple, I'm just waiting here, I'm afraid that the director of the king won't show up?"

Cultivators like to be quiet, thinking that the place where the lights are bright will damage the cultivation, except for the Mo Cheng dance and the drunkenness, basically every Maoshan disciple is comparable to an ascetic, wearing torn clothes and living in a thatched house.

It seems that poor Taoist priests are often profound, but many of today's touted feng shui masters, who drive BMW Mercedes-Benz and live in luxury villas, are often charlatans with vain reputations.

The concern of asking for fate alone is not unreasonable, but I don't think so, there is a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha has it in his heart, and it is the same for Taoism.

This Director Wang inexplicably landed in Dongcheng, which was originally a suspicious point. What's more, he also helped Azan in black and they framed me, all kinds of things, I have to doubt his relationship with Azan in black. As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to find the mountain, and since I know where Director Wang is, I plan to go to block it immediately.

If it's like asking for a fate, waiting for him to appear automatically, I don't know how much time it will take.

And during this time, who knows if the ghost will continue to harm people? Although we have already handed over the demon mirror to many people with yin, what if the ghost shadow can change its appetite? Perhaps in addition to those born on the lunar day of the lunar year, the shadow of ordinary people may also be able to recover from its injuries.

Before leaving, I watched Zhang Xiao and a female colleague probing their brains in front of the office door, their faces crimson, and I couldn't help but admonish:

"Zhang Xiao, don't look at this guy who asks for his fate is good-looking, a Maoshan Taoist like him is guilty of five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and he is destined to not be able to marry a wife......"

Hearing me say this, Zhang Xiao's face showed a little unbearable, and he said sadly: "What? The length of the single road is really pitiful. ”

Seeing Zhang Xiao's maternal brilliance begin to shine, I secretly said badly, a woman's compassion is very likely to be transformed into love, and I wanted to dissuade it kindly, but who knows that the more I help, the more I help.

Linglong shook her head disapprovingly, and said in a clear and beautiful voice: "Although cultivators will commit five evils and three shortcomings, the single Taoist leader never gets involved in debts, has no life in his hands, and never divulges heavenly secrets. The longevity palace is long, and the main family is healthy, not like a person who will die alone. ”

Hearing this, the smile on Zhang Xiao's face became even brighter, and his delicate eyes were filled with joy.

The expression on my face froze, and I secretly mourned for the dead love of the hammer in my heart, if Zhang Xiao ran away with Shan Wen's fate in the future, don't blame me.

"By the way, why didn't you see Siyue?"

At this time, the policemen who avoided outside all returned to their posts, and I looked around and found that Siyue, who had said that she was going to stay at the police station to investigate the case, had disappeared at this time......

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