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Chapter 1022 Don't know the true face of Mount Lu

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    Touching his crotch with his hands, he looked around nervously, everything, it shows that the old way is still the old way.

    The evil spirit around me began to subside slowly,

    Zhou Ze said:

    "It's okay, old man."

    "Mom!!!"

    The old man was taken aback and jumped up and down.

    You must know that the old man couldn't see Zhou Ze because of the evil spirit wrapped around him, it's like a person suddenly appeared behind you and patted you on the back.

    That is to say, Lao Dao's body has now recovered as if he had been blessed. Otherwise, if he was the former him, he might just give up and die just because of this scare.

    "Boss, huh"

    Seeing that it was Zhou Ze, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, but he still tried his best to put on a flattering smile. These smiles came from the heart, because most of the time, when he was beside his boss,  , often allows oneself to get the greatest sense of security.

    Zhou Ze stood up and walked to the old Taoist. He wanted to put his arms around the old Taoist's shoulders to express his affection, which could be regarded as a welcome to the old Taoist's "return".

    Although I don't know the specific reason, but as a veteran, it seems that any unbelievable things that happen can be understood.

    Besides, Boss Zhou is very experienced in this kind of thing.

    I don't know how many people who wanted to deal with him before, but when facing the Tie Hanhan he summoned, they should all be this kind of "unbelievable".

    However, as soon as he stretched his arms, he looked at the large blood stains on the old man's clothes. Boss Zhou Ze paused for a moment, then changed the direction of his arms and stretched.

    road:

    "Go and take a shower, leave it to Lawyer An and the others to deal with it."

    The old man lowered his head and looked at his clothes. He was a little confused, but he still nodded and said:

    "Okay, boss."

    The rolling door is propped up from the inside,

    The three men squatting at the door turned their heads and looked back together,

    Lao Zhang just smiled sincerely, he was really happy that the old man was able to recover.

    Feng Si also just breathed a sigh of relief, as for whether the old man became a zombie, he didn't really care.

    Compared with Lawyer An's policy of walking on multiple legs, Feng Si still feels that as long as Zhou Ze and the big man in Zhou Ze's body are fine, his future will be bright.

    Lawyer An couldn't restrain his emotions and tears and rushed to the old man.

    "Old Daoist, you scared me to death!"

    At this time, no amount of words can describe Wang An's excitement at this time.

    The old man was a little surprised, but he still felt the heartfelt concern among his companions, and hugged Lawyer An tightly.

    The two big men embraced each other tightly,

    A piece of blood.

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    After taking a bath and changing into a Taoist robe, the old Taoist became much more refreshed. He was good looking, with such a "fairy style" temperament that conforms to the public's aesthetics.

    This time, it seems that because I have just walked around the circle between life and death, there is an inexplicable detachment in my body.

    The little monkey "Zhizhizhi" jumped onto the old Taoist's shoulder with great excitement, and hugged the old Taoist's neck very affectionately and rubbed it.

    "hey-hey."

    The old man smiled and walked to the edge of the bar. As soon as he sat down, Xu Qinglang brought out a pigeon soup and brought it over.

    "Hehe, what a shame."

    The old Taoist was flattered, but still picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, and said to Xu Qinglang:

    "Hey, it's delicious."

    The pigeons in the kitchen were prepared by Yingying after the boss woke up, and she had to bring them to the boss from time to time for replenishment.

    Xu Qinglang can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha this time.

    At this moment, after tossing until now, the sky has begun to brighten. From the electric shock at dinner last night to now, before I know it, one night has just passed.

    After Lao Zhang had breakfast, he went back to work in the bureau, while Lawyer An took Feng Si to complete the boss's previous orders, and integrate the emerging forces such as the kitchen gods that appeared in Tongcheng.

    This matter should be done sooner rather than later, of course, and at the same time, we must abide by the general policy set by the boss - be kind to others.

    ? I believe that it will not be long before the land and mountain gods on the Tongcheng side will be like a family, harmonious, beautiful and happy.

    Lao Dao put down the porridge bowl, still thinking about"Don't say this to the boss next time you meet."

    "Old Zhou won't care about these."

    "Just tell Yingying next to him." The old Taoist suggested.

    "" Wang Ke.

    The car is about to get off the elevated road,

    But on the ramp, Lao Dao suddenly stopped the car against the side of the ramp, which is obviously against the rules.

    Wang Ke was a little confused, but the old man didn't seem to feel that he had done anything wrong. He touched his pocket and the car drawer, finally found a cigarette, handed one to Wang Ke, and lit it himself.

    "This is us?" Wang Ke asked doubtfully.

    The old man exhaled a puff of smoke ring, smashed his mouth, and said: "Suddenly my mouth itches, and I can't help but want to smoke."

    Wang Ke nodded and said nothing, but kept staring at the old man from the corner of his eyes.

    Just when the old man stretched out his hand out the car window to shake the soot,

    At the entrance crossing lane below the ramp, a truck didn't know whether the brakes failed or the driver was negligent. It didn't brake before the red light, and the body of the truck went straight out, like a bowling ball.  It rolled over, and all the cars waiting in front of the traffic light at the lower ramp were swept away by the truck.

    "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!"

    The continuous impacts created a huge cloud of dust, and the glass slag was also splashed all over the ground.

    The cigarette in Wang Ke's hand fell down involuntarily.

    The old man threw away the cigarette butt,

    Re-engage the gear,

    road:

    "You can go when you're done smoking." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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