Zhou Tai held the handle of the motorcycle with his right hand, and lifted the whole car up with a slight lift!

Then he waved his hand and threw the two of them out with the car!

With a loud bang, Song Qiang wailed and was smashed against the wall with the motorcycle.

The remaining brothers of the "Funeral Family" were all frightened when they saw this scene, and some even fell off the motorcycle.

They looked at Zhou Tai's eyes, just like seeing a ghost, no, this was originally a ghost!

I saw that Zhou Tai was as burly as a mountain, covered with dense hideous scars and scars, if it was replaced on people, he would have died hundreds of times!

Besides, where can someone quietly appear and easily lift a moving motorcycle?

"What the hell—"

The crowd screamed in amazement, some turned the car and started the accelerator and ran, while others didn't even want their motorcycles and crawled out of here.

In less than half a minute, the colorful non-mainstream people all slipped away, leaving only poor Song Qiang, whose legs were pressed by the motorcycle and couldn't get up.

Song Qiang was trembling all over, "Mom, help......"

Zhou Tai walked out of the past, kicked the motorcycle, and then picked up the red feather like a chicken.

"Lord, what are you going to do?"

Ye Qiuyang looked at Song Qiang's red hair and said with disgust,

"Otherwise, let's shave his aunt's hair first, this heavenly king looks very eye-catching."

Fat Chen smiled,

"What a good idea, there is a convenience store nearby, brother, you wait for me!"

He turned away and quickly ran back with a brand new electric hair clipper in hand.

He smirked, turned on the button, put the hair clipper on Song Qiang's head, and shaved it indiscriminately.

Song Qiang, who was held down by Zhou Tai, didn't dare to move, so he could only let his beloved red hair keep falling off.

A few minutes later, Song Qiang, who was originally red-haired, turned into a shiny little bald head.

Fat Chen put away his hair clipper, "Brother, I have a good job, right?" ”

Ye Qiuyang nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it does look much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Song Qiang cried so much that his snot flowed, he couldn't imagine that he had offended someone who could summon evil ghosts today.......

This special mother is a demon!

He pleaded,

"A few masters.... No, a few immortals, the villain really knows that he is wrong, and his hair is shaved, can he spare the villain's life......"

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"This Heavenly King said that I will never spare you when I see you again!"

"Zhou Tai, chop off one of his hands, let him have a long memory!"

Zhou Tai didn't say a word, and directly pulled out the Chuang Wang Knife that exuded evil energy.

"Spare my life, a few immortals let me go......"

Song Qiang struggled desperately to resist, but where did he have Zhou Tai's strength, he could only be honestly pressed there.......

Seeing that he was about to raise and fall with the knife, a golden light suddenly hit the king knife.

Zhou Tai was caught off guard, and he staggered back several steps.

Ye Qiuyang said coldly, "What person? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a girl walking in from the alley.

The girl doesn't look big, she should only be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate bangs and a pair of watery eyes, as if she can speak.

She stared at Ye Qiuyang with a serious face, and said,

"Donor, why do you want to set on ghosts and hurt people!"

Ye Qiuyang was stunned, he originally thought that it was another bastard looking for trouble, but he didn't expect a little girl to pop up.

He pouted, "Little sister, don't be nosy, this red-haired man deserves it." ”

"Red-haired?" The girl glanced at Song Qiang, "This is not ...... Bald? ”

Ye Qiuyang scratched his head,

"Uh..... Anyway, it's none of your business! ”

"Zhou Tai, hurry up!"

Zhou Tai nodded, no longer delayed time, and directly raised the knife in his hand.

"Ahh

The palm that had been bloody fell to the ground, and Song Qiang knelt on the ground with his arms in his arms and wailed.

Ye Qiuyang snorted coldly, "Okay, you can get out!" ”

Song Qiang nodded again and again, he didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that his other hand would not be safe, so he hurriedly endured the severe pain, got up from the ground, and staggered out of the alley with his support for the wall.

Seeing that she still did it, the girl was very angry, she walked in front of Ye Qiuyang with a red face,

"Donor, how can you be so brutal!"

Ye Qiuyang shrugged,

"Brutal? Nonsense, this king is the kindest, and he often helps his grandmother cross the road! ”

The girl snorted, "You scoundrel! ”

Ye Qiuyang didn't bother anymore, but took back Zhou Tai and walked forward,

"Fat Chen, let's go."

Fat Chen glanced at the girl,

"Little sister, you better go home and do your homework, don't come out and hang around, be careful of meeting a strange uncle."

After speaking, he raised his legs to follow Ye Qiuyang's footsteps, and the two left together.

Leaving the girl alone, looking at the palm that had just been chopped off on the ground, she said again and again,

"Amitabha, sin and sin!"

Walking on the road, Ye Qiuyang said,

"It's so boring, there's still so much time in the afternoon, what are we going to do?"

Fat Chen pondered, "Otherwise, go for a big health care and relax?" ”

Ye Qiuyang refused,

"No, this Heavenly King is a person who has a girlfriend now, and besides, those waiters in the big health care are not very beautiful."

"Yes," Fat Chen scratched his head, "However, brother, I have been holding back for months, and my anger is really a bit big." ”

When the two were talking nonsense, a voice like a silver bell came from behind them,

"Donor, you must repent!"

As soon as Ye Qiuyang turned around, he saw the little girl just now, and he didn't know when he caught up.

He shook his head helplessly, ignored it, and continued to talk nonsense with Fat Chen.

And the girl was quite persistent behind them, saying anything that did not repent, the Buddha would not forgive them, and kept talking.

Ye Qiuyang was a little impatient and stopped,

"Little sister, why do you keep nagging like a nun?"

The girl clasped her hands together,

"Amitabha, I am a little nun in the Fayu Nunnery!"

Ye Qiuyang was slightly surprised, he looked at the girl's thick black hair,

"Shouldn't all nuns be bald?"

The girl said solemnly,

"Who said that nuns have to be bald, we usually wear monk's hats, okay?"

Ye Qiuyang sighed,

"Okay, just like you're a little nun."

"This king knows that he is handsome, and he has always attracted beautiful women, but you are a monk, can you not follow me all the time, this will be a violation of lust!"

The girl retorted,

"You just broke the lust precept, I just want you to repent, you can't be so cruel!"

Ye Qiuyang was really annoyed, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's white and tender chin,

"Little sister, you'd better not follow me anymore, otherwise, this Heavenly King won't dare to guarantee that he will do something out of the ordinary."

The girl panicked inexplicably,

"You...... What do you want? ”

(End of chapter)