Yin Wushuang's words are saying that Xiahou Pan is a "drama spirit".

Yin Tianji's eyes widened cooperatively, and his tone was accusatory, "Xiahou Pan, how can you do this?" Don't you worship my cousin? Why is there a set of surfaces and a set of backs? You're cheating on our feelings! You're only sixteen years old, how can you be so scheming! ”

The window paper was pierced, and everyone looked at Xiahou Pan's eyes with a scrutiny.

They re-examined Xiahou Panlai.

Since his debut, Xiahou Pan has been an idol for Yin Wushuang, and the person who calculates idols is also Xiahou Pan.

Xiahou Pan is still so young, he pretends to be presentable, a little scary, right?

It's really scary to have three knives on both sides.

"Pan'er." The lady walked out with a calm face: "Apologize to Miss Yin!" ”

General Xiahou's face was not good-looking, he couldn't believe that his son was so scheming: "Apologize!" ”

Things have reached this point that if they still can't tell who is right and who is wrong, they will live for so many years in vain!

If the yellow-robed Taoist priest hadn't taken out his mobile phone, call records, and transfer records, they might have been able to make a rebuttal.

But the yellow-robed Taoist priest took it out.

The mobile phone number is their son's! The last call was recorded half an hour ago!

At that time, their son happened to go to the bathroom under the pretext of an excuse!

Not long after he came out of the bathroom, the yellow-robed Taoist priest came!

As soon as this line was passed, the couple was extremely disappointed and hated that iron could not be made of steel.

But Xiahou Pan suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest, and asked anxiously: "Sanqing Taoist priest, is Yin Wushuang's demonic power too profound?" You can't be subdued, that's why you're scared? ”

Yes, it must be!

Xiahou Pan clenched his fists, his eyes were fiery, and he firmly believed in his thoughts.

Yin Wushuang is not a human being, otherwise she would have been crushed to death by the stadium steel pipe!

The Sanqing Taoist priest of this Lotus Township must have defected because his mana was not as strong as Yin Wushuang!

Syllable!

The noblewoman's slap was once again directed at her son.

This slap was extremely ruthless, and Xiahou Pan was dizzy with tinnitus and dizziness, and blood leaked from the corners of his lips.

The Chinese Empire promotes atheism, and now it is a high-tech age, her husband is a general of a country, but his son talks about demons and monsters at the birthday party, which makes people laugh and ignorant!

The yellow-robed Taoist priest shook his head, "Young Master Xiahou, I am a charlatan, I can fool outsiders with small tricks, but when I meet an expert magician, I can't." ”

This Xiahou Pan has a very active brain, but it's a pity that it's not good for him to offend anyone, and he has to offend Yin Wushuang.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest continued: "I admit defeat if my skills are not as good as others, those fires and whatever, they are all my props, I don't believe you." ”

The yellow-robed Taoist priest can start from scratch with a low-level talisman seal, and he has his cleverness.

Seeing that he flicked his sleeve, he pulled out a string of "small fire men" and explained: "This is a chemical substance, there is a steel wire in the middle, and after a long time of contact with the air, it volatilizes into water vapor." ”

He perfectly explained the origin and disappearance of the Fire Man, and said that the head was the Tao, which was convincing.

This is the retreat left by the yellow-robed Taoist priest for himself, to avoid being targeted by the monk one day, and it just comes in handy today.

"I'll just say it's magic! There's no magic now! ”

"This magic trick is terrible!"

"Sanqing Taoist is a liar magician, he lied to Xiahou Pan that he was powerful, and he met an even more powerful magician Yin Tianji!"

Just as everyone was talking, a team of policemen walked into the hotel, and the officer stopped in front of General Xiahou and showed his ID:

"General Xiahou, we found your son's fingerprints on the steel pipe in the stadium, and we suspect that your son twisted off a few screws on the pretext of helping when the staff placed the lamps needed for the concert, and deliberately killed Miss Yin Wushuang."