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It turned out to be an unscrupulous Taoist priest who was thinking about other people's graves, Ji Wufeng chuckled, rushed to the back of the fat Taoist priest, and patted him on the shoulder.
Walking around the grave in the middle of the night, I was panicking in my heart, but someone patted my shoulder suddenly, the fat Taoist's hairs stood on end immediately, his body became stiff suddenly, his hands trembled, and the compass fell to the ground.
Just as Ji Wufeng was about to speak, the fat Taoist suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, turned around, hugged Ji Wufeng's thigh, and cried without moral integrity: "Forgive me, ghost grandpa, this is none of my business, it's all my business." That old ghost of my master asked me to come, no, he instigated me to come, saying that there are good things in your grave, if you dig them out, you can live in a bungalow, raise a foreign dog, and pick up a foreign girl"
"Damn it, get the hell out of here!"
Seeing the fat Taoist crying more and more intensely, and finally even the snot remained, mixed with tears, sticky, and all smeared on his pants, Ji Wufeng kicked him far away, his fat body was like a ball It seemed to be rolling around on the ground.
The fat Taoist got up from the ground, and after seeing Ji Wufeng clearly, he said in a daze, "You have a shadow, are you not dead?"
"You just died, I live a more wonderful life than you!" Ji Wufeng said angrily.
"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die!"
The fat Taoist priest wiped the snot and tears from his face, and suddenly jumped over, grabbed Ji Wufeng's collar, and cursed viciously: "I'm going to fuck you, since I'm not dead, why did you jump out in the middle of the night to scare the Taoist priest?" , Damn you looking for smoke, right?"
"Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
"You really don't want to let go?"
"Don't let go!"
boom!
The fat Taoist let go, his face turned purple, squatting on the ground, gasping for air, pointing at Ji Wufeng with trembling fingers: "Stinky boy, you dare to kick me, do you know who I am? Poking up your family's ancestral grave, harming your family's feng shui?"
"Who are you? Could it be that you are still the Taoist priest of Maoshan?" Ji Wufeng said contemptuously.
The fat Taoist was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you know that I am a disciple of the Maoshan School?"
Ji Wufeng rolled his eyes and said: "Damn, if you are a disciple of Maoshan, I will be the Jade Emperor."
The fat Taoist yelled angrily: "Damn it, Master Dao is the most handsome disciple in this generation of Maoshan. Even that old ghost said that I have a spirit of Taoism all over my body. Please explain it to me clearly." , Daoist doesn't look like a disciple of Maoshan?"
Ji Wufeng pointed to the cemetery in front of him, and said, "Are there any Maoshan disciples who are thinking about other people's graves?"
"Well¡¡"
The fat Taoist priest immediately blushed, hid for a long time, and then said confidently: "Fuck, Master Dao is helping Murong's family to check Feng Shui. Who said I'm going to dig someone's grave?"
Ji Wufeng chuckled, leaned into the ear of the fat Taoist priest, and said in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, what kind of treasure is in this grave? Let's dig it together and add two to one to make five, how about it?"
The fat Taoist's eyes lit up, and he quickly frowned again, shaking his head and said: "No, no, the ancestral grave of Murong's family is a mess, unless you find the door of life, otherwise, people without great luck will dig it up If you get the baby, you will die to enjoy it."
"Then let's see if I am a lucky person?" Ji Wufeng pointed to his nose.
"Just you? Are you lucky?"
The fat Taoist rolled his eyes, glanced at Ji Wufeng, then froze all of a sudden, turned around Ji Wufeng several times, his face became weirder the more he looked.
"I'll wipe it, what's the situation?" The fat Taoist suddenly patted his thigh and screamed.
"How is it? Is Lao Tzu the owner of great luck who is destined by destiny?" Ji Wufeng said with a smile.
The fat Taoist pointed at Ji Wufeng as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "You clearly look like you died young, you will never live past eighteen, at most seventeen, but why are you still alive and kicking? No, your fate after seventeen I can't see it at all, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"
Ji Wufeng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, he turned around and left, his heart was turned into a huge wave, and it was difficult to calm down at all.
"Hey, don't go!"
Seeing Ji Wufeng turn around and leave, the fat Taoist hurriedly chased after him, but Ji Wufeng was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Among the Murong family, a ghostly black shadow was walking through, after it settled down, Ji Wufeng secretly said: "The Murong family really deserves to be the first family in Yuzhou."
So far, he has met at least five powerful people who are born in the fifth heaven or higher, plus the great master Murong Zhen, the Murong family can indeed run rampant in Yuzhou.
If it wasn't for Ji Wufeng's improvement, he might not be able to come and go as freely as he is now.
In a separate courtyard, in a bedroom, there is a picture that is enough to make the blood of any man with normal physiology spurt. Two young bodies and a burly and handsome middle-aged man are entangled together
All of a sudden, the three people on the bed felt a cool breeze blowing, and they didn't see anyone, but the door was opened at some point, and it was closing automatically at the moment.
"who!"
Chu Handong on the bed immediately felt vigilant, his body bounced up, he opened the bedside table and took out a pistol across his chest, scanning vigilantly.
Suddenly, with a flash in front of his eyes, the two women on the bed immediately tilted their necks and collapsed on the bed. A strange figure appeared on the sofa not far from the bed.
Seeing the person who appeared out of thin air, Chu Handong quickly pointed the gun at the person, and a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart instantly spread throughout his body.
"It's you?" Chu Handong's eyes widened.
"I said I wouldn't let you walk out of Yuzhou alive, today I'm here to fulfill my promise." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.
"you dare?"
Chu Handong said grimly: "I am from the Chu family in Huajing, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I promise you will die without a place to bury you, and not only you will die, but all the men and women around you will die, And women will become the most despicable women, life would be worse than deathuh"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Wufeng came to him in a flash, grabbed his neck with his big hand, and lifted him off the ground.
"I just wanted to kill you, but you angered me again. You just said that life is worse than death. I will let you taste what life is better than death before you die."
Ji Wufeng's eyes were full of hostility, and Chu Handong immediately felt as if tens of thousands of insects suddenly appeared in his body, crazily drilling around in his limbs, internal organs, excruciating pain, and the sounds were not adult With such a tragic howl, his face was distorted in pain.
At this time, the fat Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly, "The Ghost Hand?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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