After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 81 Please let me tease you
Everyone returned to Nanyuan and sat in a group.

Dong Lingruo looked worried, and said in a low voice, "Although the three of us joined hands, we should feel at ease, but for some reason, I have always been concerned about it."

"Me too." Jinhua nodded, and said softly, "Maybe it's because of the fear of the unknown. Although the three of us are considered top-notch in the sect, I'm afraid that we have never participated in actual combat."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Qiao Wan shrugged casually, her eyes full of slyness, "I will arrange this matter."

Everyone except Wang Yuezong was startled, subconsciously looking at Xie Muchen who was sitting beside him.

"You don't need to look at me." Xie Muchen smiled lightly, and raised his chin towards Qiao Wan, "I'll listen to her."

Everyone subconsciously showed their aunt's smile, and looked at the two leisurely.

Qiao Wan coughed twice, her eyes dodged a little, she leaned forward and whispered something among the crowd.
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Early the next morning, before the sky was bright, candles were lit in the East, West, and South Gardens.

About half a quarter of an hour later, three furtive figures appeared in the deep alley to the north of Xuancheng.

In the market in the north of the city, a woman slowly moves in lotus steps. She wears a plain white long dress, which is too clean, and her small face is very bright without any makeup. However, the long dress does not seem to fit well, and the fabric is tightly attached to her. on the body.

"Girl, look at the newly picked mushrooms, they are very fresh!" Seeing such a beautiful woman, the booth on one side shouted even harder.

The woman turned around and revealed her face. It was Qiao Wan Ben Qiao!
"Weigh some for me." Qiao Wan's clean and pure eyes were shining brightly, and her voice was soft.

"Okay!" The stall owner smiled heartily, and quickly took out a hand-woven bamboo basket from one side, and grabbed mushrooms for Qiao Wan.

"Thank you." Qiao Wan handed over the spirit stone, turned and left without noticing the three figures following behind.

Qiao Wan turned two corners and walked into an empty street, when a strange noise suddenly sounded behind her.

There was a 'click', as if the sound of a branch being trampled off.

A trace of panic flashed across Qiao Wan's beautiful eyes, and she turned to look behind her.

At the entrance of the street, there stood three men in strange clothes. The leading man had a pair of deer eyes, which were too clear, but his behavior was far from normal.

The man's left hand is six, right hand is seven, the left foot draws a circle, and the right foot keeps kicking.

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched crazily, her thighs were almost purple before she suppressed her laughter.

In front of him is a man with a handsome face but crazy deeds, except for Song Zhuqing, there is no one else.

Song Zhuqing was assigned by the little senior sister, and seriously pretended to be a gangster leader.

"Little lady, please... please let me tease you." Song Zhuqing's face was completely red, her right foot was still kicking, and the corner of her mouth was twitching, as if Zhao Si was possessed.

Look at Chu Ge and Zhou Zhu following behind him, their shoulders are all trembling.

At this moment, the two of them had already thought about all the sad things that happened in this life, but they still couldn't resist Song Zhuqing's charm.

In order to prevent herself from laughing out loud, Qiao Wan had no choice but to forcefully press down the corners of her mouth, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Could you be that murderous monster that appeared recently!"

"I bother!"

Song Zhuqing spat on the ground, and couldn't help slandering in his heart.

He is on a mission, so he can't be regarded as spitting anywhere!
He is a good fairy who always pays attention to hygiene.

"Don't worry about it. Compare Lao Tzu with that nondescript, neither three nor four, neither human nor ghost, no"

"That's the end of the four-character idiom." Qiao Wan interrupted, and gave Song Zhuqing a look, signaling him to follow the plot.

"Anyway, don't compare Lao Tzu with that bastard!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong wind all around, and the originally bright sky instantly turned gloomy.

coming soon!
Qiao Wan feigned panic, squatting on the ground and hugging her head, but her fingertips had already touched the white jade gilt hairpin on the bun.

"What!" Song Zhuqing kept kicking his right foot, insisting on comparing himself to Liu Qi, "How could this happen!"

"Huangkou kid, how dare you disrespect me!"

A woman's angry reprimand came from the sky above, the temperature around her dropped rapidly, and a bright red fell from the sky.

The woman's black hair is very scribbled, her lips are as red as drinking blood, and there are deep and shallow cracks on her face, which is glowing with a strange red light.

"Run, there's a ghost—" Chu Ge and Zhou Zhu yelled, turned and ran out of the street.

Song Zhuqing's face also paled a little, and he looked at the little senior sister worriedly, touched the calmness in the latter's eyes, and then limped away.

Until the curtain call, Song Zhuqing still maintained the original posture, kicking and kicking towards the distance.

"I'm sorry, you continue." Chu Ge and Zhou Zhu really couldn't see it, they ran back quickly, raised the corners of their mouths at the woman in red, and said sorry, one of them held Song Zhuqing's arm, and walked quickly towards the woman in red. Rushed across the street.

Even so, Song Zhuqing didn't forget to kick his right foot rhythmically in mid-air.

Xiao Song's degree of professionalism is simply shocking, it is really great.

The woman in red waved her hand, and a cyan barrier rose slowly, directly blocking the retreat of the three of them completely.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, you want to run away after scolding me?" The corner of the red woman's mouth raised a strange arc, and she laughed sharply.

In the next moment, the woman conjured a weapon out of thin air.

Qiao Wan, who was about to sneak attack from behind, paused, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

Why did this female ghost take a frying pan?

"Stop, let them go!" Yongjing slowly crept in from outside the barrier, and put on a standard squinted smile of Buddhism, "This woman, put down the frying pan and become a Buddha immediately."

The Buddha statue on Yongjing's face couldn't be faked, the woman in red frowned, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Buddhist disciple? Ridiculous, today I'll start with you!"

After the words fell, the woman's figure instantly moved in front of Yongjing, raised the frying pan in her hand high, and slapped Yongjing's face vigorously.

There was a sound of 'Dang', and the echo was extremely loud.

Qiao Wan:!
The three of Chu Ge: Digging!
It's as painful as it sounds.

The expression on the woman's face gradually changed from ferocious to puzzled, she silently raised the frying pan with Yongjing's signature smiling face in her hand, and was speechless for a while.

This person's head is so hard that he smashed his face out!
"Good, I've been practicing the golden bell cover iron shirt for a long time, you can't hurt me." Yongjing smiled, put his hands together, and said loudly, "Put down the frying pan and stand up."

'when'

"lay down."

'when'

"."

'when'

The woman just didn't believe in evil, and made many pots from mid-air with her bare hands, and slapped them vigorously towards Yongjing every time.

After a while, a stack of smiling pans was piled up under the two of them.

The woman's arms were numb from the shock, and there was a trace of hostility in her eyes, "You wait! After I clean up the others, I will definitely catch you and go back to pound garlic!"

"Amitabha, put down the frying pan and become a Buddha immediately."

"you shut up!"

(End of this chapter)