Mad Son-in-law

A person was crowded out of the crowd outside Guandi Temple.

The man looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and then quietly ran towards a green area at the southern intersection.

In the shadow of the green space, a black business car was parked.

When the man arrived, the car door opened.

"What's going on inside now?" the man in the middle seat of the car asked seriously.

"Back to Honghuyuan, no one can be seen, but listening to the voice seems to be deadlocked! That Morey did move first, but Zhu Lei was a dispensable person who killed him, and Wang Jie People who have bombs on them make Morey’s people afraid to move. Fortunately, Wang Jie doesn’t seem to want to go desperate. The two sides are in a stalemate... I hope that stupid Zhao Long will really come to death. It’s a pity this grandson. Just curse and not detonate!"

"I imagined that this Wang Jie must have given an explanation in advance. In my opinion, the bomb may not be true! Ha ha, cunning little bunny, bluff the old fox Morey!" This was called Hong Hu The people in the courtyard said in a cold voice, "What about Lu Mingzhi? Didn't it mean that he still has a trump card in his hand?"

"Master Hong, I just saw that there is no Lu Mingzhi in the crowd, and no family member of the Lu family! Last time this young master Lu family ran away by himself at a critical moment and pitted our people. This time I think it’s 80% of the time. It's a missed appointment, let's not count on him!"

Hong Nuoyuan dismissed it and said: "It seems that the uncle can see clearly, whether it is the Lu family or Morey, they are all things that are strong from outsiders. At critical moments, we can only rely on ourselves. Brothers listen carefully, I get it. The uncle’s order was to kill Wang Jie at all costs. Not to mention that Lu Mingzhi did not appear. Even if he did, as long as it got in the way, he had to be buried. This time in the outer suburbs, we were in the dark again. The Lu family doesn’t know that we’re here, so they can do it unscrupulously, only the same, come back with life, because the uncle said, to complete this order, each of us, 500,000, as long as there is life, it will be enough for you to spend your time and drink. It's been a while!"

When several people heard this, their eyes flashed with golden light, and they quickly asked: "Master Hong, you are the second-level nursing home of the Wang Family, and you are our head. Do whatever you say!"

"How to do it? Uncle and Mr. Xiang have already thought about it! There are four time bombs already packed in the trunk, all in a black plastic bag. The four bombs detonated at the same time, enough to razing this small temple to the ground. You guys. Four people, one for each, quietly take it, it’s best to take it into the yard, but it’s not good, then put one on each of the four walls of east, west, south and north, and it will detonate in fifteen minutes. Now, to a pair of your watches, If Lu Mingzhi hasn’t changed the situation within ten minutes, then we won’t wait. As soon as the explosion sounds, we can go back and collect the money.” Hong Huyuan was sitting in the shadow of the car without seeing his face, but The smile in the tone already made people feel the terrible expression on his face.

"Thank you Lord Hong for the opportunity!" Isn't it just bringing a plastic bag into the group? It couldn't be simpler. All four of them felt that this was an opportunity to make a fortune, and they all thanked Hong Nursing Institute!

Honghuyuan smiled lightly: "Follow me and naturally have meat to eat! Okay, let's get ready!"

"Yes!" Several people responded and jumped out of the car one after another to fetch the bomb. They were surprised when they discovered when there was a person sitting on the trunk.

This person leaned back in all directions, looking up at the starry sky that was rarely seen in the city, very fascinated.

"Damn! Who are you so special!" Several people were startled.

The Honghuyuan in the car frowned upon hearing the movement, and said in a low voice, "What is it? I'm afraid others don't know our existence? Give me a little voice!"

"Master Hong, come on! There is such a silly X!"

Hong Huyuan was helpless, so he got out of the car lazily and took a closer look. There really was someone in the car.

This person is wearing a gray coat, flat shoes, messy hair, and the posture of Arhat lying down, completely looks like a fairy tale!

Damn, when did this guy show up and why didn't he notice it?

"Hey, who are you? You...what did you hear just now?" Hong Nuoyuan became a little worried and involuntarily became serious.

"Hehe, a few donors, Poor Dao is polite!" This person retracted his gaze, nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Poor Dao was born in Zhongnan Mountain, cultivated in Longhu Mountain, and likes to see Zhao Benshan, never break. Back to the mountain, it can be counted as nine stars. , Can play Fuxi gossip, can count the bad luck in the world, can know the number of lifespans, in short, there is nothing in this world that I don't know!"

Honghuyuan is an old river and lake. At this time, a Taoist priest appeared. How can this be abnormal? Could it be that Mr. Da's plan was known?

"Give you another chance and say, who the **** are you? Who sent you? Do you know what? Don't pretend to be a fool!" Teacher Hong blinked at the other people and touched his waist subconsciously. Gun.

"Oh, how do you say it! Sanqing is my friend, Siyu is my old friend, Jiuyao is my junior, and Yuanchen is my guest. I have a back garden in my house. The garden is full of fruit trees, the most famous of which is One tree, that is..."

"It's a ginseng fruit tree, right? It blooms once in three thousand years, bears once in three thousand years, and then matures in three thousand years. The fruit that bears falls when it meets gold, dies when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil? "Hong Huyuan smiled contemptuously!

"Yes, yes, how did the donor know? Have you ever met me by fate?" The Taoist priest looked happy.

"I've seen a fart, so it's the Great Immortal Zhenyuan!" Hong Huyuan was so angry that he cursed in a low voice, "Death stick, I don't care who you are. It's very unreasonable for you to appear here. Come on, press him first, and wait for the business to be done, then clean him up!"

With an order, the two people will pull the Taoist priest down.

"Wait a minute!" The Taoist sat up and shook his head in a serious way: "Boy, since you have seen through my true body, why are you still speaking badly? Come on, let Zhen Yuanzi count you out for you, take a look. The bad luck of your sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks is destined to be the five elements ill-fated, fate is ill-fated, born prematurely in September, bereavement of father since childhood, mother is a chaste martyr, your neighbor in the east is named Wang, neighbor in the west is named Wang, and neighbors in the backyard are also named Wang. Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, your uncle Wang will give you supplementary lessons until 12 o’clock in the evening, and every Tuesday and Thursday your uncle Wang will tell you a story until 12 o’clock in the evening. On weekends, the uncle Wang in the backyard will accompany you and your wife to watch TV. Twelve o'clock..."

The skin of this man's mouth is like an electric one, and every word is sprayed out continuously and clearly like a bouncing bean. Hong Nuoyuan gritted his teeth and opened his teeth with anger, and suddenly took the gun out of his arms, and shouted coldly: "Where is the neuropathy, I am swearing one more word, Lao Tzu collapsed you..."

"There is one last sentence!" The Taoist smiled and whispered: "There is someone behind you! Hanging from a tree, the old elder's long red tongue..."

Hong Hu Yuan was fierce and evil, and didn't believe this at all, but the brothers looked back subconsciously. My face suddenly became distorted, but I saw a dark figure hanging on the big crooked neck weeping willow tree in the green land, but it was hanging upside down, face down, and his pale face stared straight at Hong Hu Yuan. On the top of his head, a red thing was spit out from his mouth, which was fluttering with the wind...