The original sky was clear and the breeze was warm, but in an instant, the wind was fierce.

The whirring wind seemed to rise in place.

The two drones in the sky are like eagles with folded wings, falling down with a whirl.

Flying sand and rocks rose in response, and the sky was a little dark.

He Qingyuan chuckled in his heart, ignored the drone, and helped protect the four sets of cameras.

This is an important record, and it must not be broken.

Xiao Huang and the three of them were numb, and they were fine last moment, why did they have a whirlwind on the ground?

Startled with goosebumps, all three of them looked at the ceremony in the field.

It was the center of the whirlwind, and the wind and sand were at their highest, and the thugs were covering their eyes and cursing.

"Paralyzed, where did the evil style come from."

"Mud horse, my eyes are in the sand."

"Damn, isn't there really something?"

"Wang Yue, that kid has exerted his strength?"

Hao Ritian heard the words of his subordinates who were out of tune, and immediately scolded!

"You stupid pens, science department, the wind is formed by the flow of air, and the whirlwind is because the pressure is lowest here..."

He cursed and flaunted what little knowledge he knew, and the wind gradually stopped.

The gangster's mood is stable, followed by a tidal wave of sycophants.

"The boss is awesome, and the ghosts and gods are easy."

"Haha, what flowers are not enough to see in front of the boss."

"Of course, the conquest of the universe must start from the conquest of nature, and the boss is mighty and domineering~"

"Go to the mud horse without leakage, boss, this is in the air of the day~"

Hao Ritian was very proud.

The wind is air circulation, and there is nothing wrong with saying that it is the air of the day~

He Qingyuan and the four of them looked at the lively gangsters and couldn't help but be angry.

Looking at the two drones on the ground, I was even more resentful.

This wind came too suddenly, early or late, but when he bowed, maybe it was really Wang Yue...

But if you don't do it to the Hao family's army, why did you get on the drone?

Just these two small points, 26 people can't be killed~

At this moment, Xiao Huang's eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed to the shrine not far away and said.

"Master, you, you look at it, cracked, cracked~"

He Qingyuan and the others followed the sound.

It's really cracked.

More than a hundred shrines were all split from the middle, from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, without exception.

Hao Ritian, who was being proud, also saw something abnormal, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Some evil sects!

At this moment, no matter how scientific, crazy, and cold he is, his back is cold.

Science can't explain this!

The wind is not a knife, it is impossible to crack!

Is it a total split?

The sound of sycophants behind him was gone, and the thugs stared at the shrine in disbelief.

Song Pao swallowed his saliva, he felt that Hao Ritian's back was a little gloomy, and he should say something.

"Boss, the strength of the sun air is used too much, right?"

Hao Ritian came to his senses.

Talent, this sycophant is quite comfortable.

But it's hard to answer!

The shrine of worship was damaged by his own day, so what a fart!

At this time, you must not be cowardly, the live broadcast is still going on, if you coax, the people who conquer the universe will be baboons.

So anger arose in his heart, and evil arose on the side of his guts.

"Brothers, let's only worship the second master, the gods are jealous~"

Song Pao reacted, and the sycophants followed again.

"There is nothing wrong with what the boss said, although they are jealous, but because of the majesty of the boss, they still choose to support the cracked wall!"

Hao Ritian glanced at Song Pao in surprise.

It's really raining in time~

The rest immediately followed.

"Damn, this is not a wall crack, this is a divine crack support!"

"Hahaha, the boss has the posture of an emperor~"

"The boss has the supreme bone."

"What a fart, science department, that's called breaking through genetic limitations~"

In the stinky and shameless support, Wang Yue's live broadcast room was also crazy.

"If you say something, it's an accident, it's really metaphysics, the Yin and Yang Heavenly Master is a real hammer!"

"Mud horse, that whirlwind is awesome, what Brother Hua said has been confirmed."

"I didn't say anything, just rush this hand, I'll go to the little yellow car to replenish the stock."

"After reading this paragraph, Hao Ri Tianbi Ga, I dare to bet on all the spicy strips..."

After being shocked for a while, the fans who peeped at the screen in Haojiajun's live broadcast room rushed back, so it became even more lively.

"I told you that the statues are cracked, and the Hao family army is still blowing the cracks... He also said that the air was strong every day..."

"It's also a special emperor, a supreme bone, and the cartilage of the sissy is not worthy~"

"Haha, those people's legs are scared, and they are blowing in their hearts!"

"Especially that Song Pao, pure licking dog..."

With the news brought back by the fans, the live broadcast room was full of ridicule.

"My God, these are destined to be rebuilt~"

"I was scared to death, and the shrine was cracked, which means that people are not worshiped by you."

"Haha, the highest level of death."

"The air of heaven and earth is full of floating clouds, and Haori is going to be a god of the sun..."

Outside the funeral shop, Hao Ritian regained his strength.

If the shrine does not know how to lift, then there is no need to respect it.

This is Hao Ritian's life creed.

He's doing it resolutely.

Don't talk about the shrine, it's his father, he also treats it like this.

"Smash me!"

At the sound of an order, all the thugs stepped forward and slammed the cracked idol.

The smashed gangsters are very cool.

People think less and are distracted during exercise.

I don't want to be weird, and there will be a lot less nervousness and fear.

Hao Ritian was comfortable, and the gangsters were also comfortable.

At least the cold creeps are gone, and the blood flow of the whole body is accelerated, so it's warm~

Only Song Zhi wanted to cry without tears.

It's cool to smash for a while, and return a thousand tears.

The shrine was shattered into slag, and Wang Yue's dog thing would never be returned~

200,000!

It's all his private money~

Hao Ritian felt that it was not enough, so he waved his hand and said: "Burn paper, prepare wine, eat roast chicken~"

At the sound of an order, the dark coins and paper burned together, and without the shrine of worship, the gangsters were very single.

Incense candles, tables and stools, waste newspapers... Everything that could be burned was lit.

Black smoke billowed up, and the scene was warmer.

He Qingyuan frowned and stepped forward.

"This is not a paper-burning area, and if you do this, you may cause a fire..."

Before he could finish speaking, a thug stepped forward.

"Officer, we know the rules, the highest fine for burning paper is two thousand, and we paid it~"

As he spoke, a wad of bills was handed over.

"You take these, it's hard to stay here for a day, the boss specially said that you don't need to look for it, you remember to burn paper five times..."

The gangster said, shaking his finger and adding: "The boss also said, there is no need to issue a ticket~"

it?

A little brother is arrogant to such an extent, Haojiajun really wants to go to heaven~

He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang had a bad face.

Burning paper in accordance with the public security punishment regulations, 500 to 2000, people gave the highest grade, no trick~

A few people didn't know that when the gangsters stepped forward to talk, Hao Ritian carried out a riotous operation.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and poured the entire bottle of white pills into two jars of wine.

This is exactly the bottle he took out at home, known as the source of irritability every day for the first brother in the bar and coercion~

It is also the source of his name and fortune.

After doing this, Hao Ritian sneered at the flower funeral parlor on the other side.

Shrines, Kas, police?

Under the source of irritability, these are scum.

As long as the subordinates drink the wine, they will have no scruples, and the stump can make a hole in the sun.

When the time comes, even if Wang Yue can't be killed, the funeral shop will inevitably be smashed.

I have to say that the word loyalty, he really understands it~