After the injured Bu Wulu took the pill, the three of them chatted casually. Fu Yang and A Huang were about to say goodbye and leave.

Bu Wulu finally reminded: "My friend Fu Yang, remember, it is best not to let too many people know your identity as the son of destiny. Otherwise, there will be more disasters in the future."

Fu Yang smiled and bowed to him: "Thank you for your advice, I will remember it in my heart. Of course, I would like to remind you, you should make a little more regular on your younger brother named Bu Wuyi. Otherwise, you two will share the same body after all, so don't be beaten."

Hahaha!

Ah Huang laughed with his hips.

Bu Wulu was stunned, then smiled bitterly, and could only nod. He also knew that his younger brother was an indecent guy and was very unreliable...

Seeing Fu Yang's back disappearing from the end of his sight, Bu Wulu sighed softly and said to himself.

"The son of destiny has appeared in the world. The storm and clouds have come together, and the heroes are rising. It should have been the Dharma-Ending Age, but countless peerless geniuses have emerged! A glorious world is coming. This abnormal phenomenon shows that the great disaster of heaven and earth is probably not far away? I just hope that this time can be passed safely."

"After all, the more developed the human society, the more advanced the civilization is. In fact, the tenacity that can withstand hardships is weakening. In ancient society, millions and tens of millions of people died at any time. Even in China, there were more than dynasties and turmoils in which hundreds of millions of people died."

"Where is this modern high-tech society? Where can hundreds of people die in the world is a big news globally! Human beings' ability to fight death and risks is weakening. Once the catastrophe of heaven and earth occurs, if you are not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable... But fortunately, technology has surpassed spells. With the assistance of high-tech weapons, casualties should be minimized."

He slowly lowered his head, his eyes darkened...

The next moment, the compassionate gaze disappeared. The eyes were replaced with the look of stinging eyes, and the eyes were rotating, looking mixed with vulgarity and cunning.

The temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, from calm and vicissitudes to cynical and slick.

It’s obvious that Bu Wuyi, the inappropriate guy, has come out again!

Huh?

He felt pain all over his body and felt very uncomfortable, so he muttered: "Master! Why are you so uncomfortable? Could it be that the two little boys stabbed him as my brother came out? Such an honest and loyal person would also bully him. It's worse than beasts!"

As the old man said, he reached out and touched his butt, without blood.

Oh...then it seems that it's okay?

"I remember when I was paying the vicious little boy named Fu Yang, something seemed to happen. My brother suddenly came out by himself? Now he was silent again and he didn't agree. I slept soundly in my body. He was such a worrying brother."

"I'm not worried! If I hadn't been my younger brother, I worked hard to make money, the two brothers would have starved to death. Humph. I'm really the best brother in the world! When my brother wakes up, he will definitely praise me. By the way, I'd like to ask him where the tortoise shell and brass compass are gone?"

While Bu Wuyi was shameless, he found that the guy who was eating was lost?

But forget it, anyway, I can fool ordinary people, whether they have tortoise shells or brass compass. Anyway, he didn't want to live so hard and deeply revenge like his brother Bu Wulu, and he thought about the little things in the supernatural world every day.

He just wants to eat and drink in an ordinary society and live a leisurely life!

As for the supernatural world that fights life and death every day, flying in the sky and hiding from the earth... Well, he Bu Wuyi is not that kind of rude and fierce person!

"It's so uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable. I wonder what my brother is for that boy Fu Yang? It makes my body so uncomfortable. It hurts, it hurts really hurts."

The old and inappropriate guy muttered, holding the bamboo pole with the "iron-mouthed-broken" flag hanging on it in his left hand, and putting his right hand into his crotch. He was digging!

At this time, Bu Wuyi also walked from the secluded place just now to a crowded place.

Two young girls came towards me, and I saw the old man reaching into his crotch and sucking his hands, with a very enjoyable expression. His pretty face turned red and he spat fiercely.

"I'm not serious, stinky hooligan!"

ah?

Bu Wuyi was already very uncomfortable and his heart ached. At this time, he was scolded by two little girls and immediately became angry: "What does it mean? This street belongs to yours. Master Dao, I feel so painful, what's wrong with scratching? Not only do I have to scratch, but I also have to scratch the rhythm."

As he said that, the guy's hand that reached into his crotch was very rhythmically scratching. He looked... very evil and shameless!

ah!!!

The two little girls covered their faces and shouted to the back: "Police, there are perverts here, and there are old hooligans. Help."

Bu Wuyi laughed, his hands scratched his crotch even harder, and he pouted: "You still want to scare me? It's so coincidental that there's a note. It's really coming, Master Dao, I slap him, hehe..."

Before the pussy was finished, it seemed that someone had patted his shoulders.

Who is it?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw two police officers from the Hong Kong city standing behind him with a serious expression.

One of them took out his handcuffs and forced his hand out of his crotch. With a click, he was all curled. Then he said in a stern tone: "We suspect you molested a girl on the street, and now you will take you back to investigate."

Ah?!This...

Bu Wuyi immediately became cowardly and withered.

Begging for mercy desperately: "Oh, sir, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! I am a great good citizen. And I am a Taoist practitioner, how could I be a hooligan?"

Less nonsense!

The attitudes of the Asirs in Hong Kong seem to be bad.

The position among them was a little higher and said coldly: "Didn't you just say we were notes? Didn't you want to slap one? Come on."

Bu Wuyi immediately burst into tears.

Damn, I failed to show off! Isn’t it going to be a prison meal?

He was very wronged, really wronged.

He felt that as long as he met Fu Yang and A Huang, he would be very lucky. Last time he was beaten by the Ghost King and the Fat Cat Demon, and finally he was stabbed in an eddy chrysanthemum by a wooden stick.

This time, not only was he feeling uncomfortable all over, but he was also arrested and returned to the police station to investigate. He was unlucky.

well……

Bu Wuyi sighed and tears came from the corners of his eyes: "Little boy Fu Yang, you are such a living disaster star! Master Dao never wants to see you again in his life. You have no disaster star for having a son, and I suffer every time.

Of course, the two policemen couldn't understand what the old hooligan who was raising chickens in the street was saying, so they escorted him away...

Ah snee! Ah snee!

Fu Yang, who had already arrived at Wong Tai Sin Temple, sneezed twice.

Ah Huang laughed and joked: "I'm just thinking, cursing, and swearing. Someone must be scolding you."

childish!

Fu Yang pinched his nose, too lazy to pay attention to this guy. But this time, it was true that someone was calling Fu Yang a "disaster star".

"We're finally here again, Wong Tai Sin Temple. Every time I come, it seems that I have changed a lot."

Fu Yang sighed at the long stone staircase leading to the Wong Tai Sin Temple in front of him, and sighed very much.

Ah Huang smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't feel anything, let's go in quickly. After finishing the business, you can also stroll around Hong Kong City, eat delicious food, and play around."
Chapter completed!