"Stop talking, I'll take a break."

Chen Fan leaned against the seat, his expression becoming extremely heavy.

It took an entire afternoon, Chen Fan didn't say a word. He had not smoked for a long time, but he accidentally picked it up.

He sat in the corner of the hotel, and the cigarettes were one after another.

At the same time, a mahjong hall, about three or four kilometers away from the main steward, seemed unusually deserted today, and everyone was driven away, but only a few people were left sitting in the room, and they were almost old. A few young and strong outside were sitting or standing, without talking.

The old men gathered together to play mahjong, and some didn't do it, and watched the fun with their hands behind their backs.

"Boss Mao, I want me to tell you, this matter is so lingering! Let's call the elders to have a meeting, and the chances of winning are less than 50%. If Chen Fan comes, we will have to finish playing!"

"Yes, Chen Fan is not easy to mess with. What do we think? Not to mention, there are many people who support Chen Fan in the Presbyterian Church! After all, he is also a head member selected by the government and has great prestige among the younger generation! If he runs out at a critical moment, he will raise his arms and shout, and the fence-bearers we found will definitely follow outsiders. How can we do this at that time?"

"That's right, I've been restless these days, so I'm worried about this!" The owner who was playing mahjong next to me seemed very worried about this, "Chen Fan is not easy to mess with, it's really not easy to mess with."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Didn't you agree? Why did you turn around and you're afraid of turning like this? Let me tell you, you can keep your heart in your stomach. Chen Fan can't let it go! He has been imprisoned now, so it's okay if he doesn't come out. If he comes out, the trouble will be big!"

"What's wrong?" Someone seemed to not quite understand what Boss Mao said, so he looked up and down.

Boss Mao was steady, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was holding the mahjong in his hand, covering it so tightly. He bent slightly, looked at a card in his hand carefully, and then slapped the table hard, "Crash!"

"It's so bad! Give it money!" Boss Mao laughed.

"Master, what is our trump card? Are you sure about this?" In the evening, everyone dispersed and when they were waiting for a big event tomorrow, someone couldn't help asking.

As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Mao made a gesture of silence, "Shh! Don't talk!"

The speaker made a puzzled statement, "What's wrong?"

Boss Mao pointed his backhand into the room, and then signaled him to go out quickly.

Even though the little apprentice was puzzled, he saw that he was winking, but he didn't dare to say anything else. After nodding, he stepped back and retreated.

"Gada."

The door was closed and locked. Boss Mao ran into the room and turned back to see that there was a monk in a black cloak with brown and red curly hair in the room.

A nine-eyed Dzi bead hung on the monk's ears, half of his face is like a human being and half of his face is like a ghost!

He lowered his head and was thinking about something, like a wooden sculpture!

The hand on the knee, the middle finger of the right hand is extremely long, the fingertips are waxy and round as a bead!

This is the first time Boss Mao saw this man revealing his fingers, and he took a breath. It was this finger, and he poked the indestructible golden body of the Ape King of the World Destruction! It is said that no magic in this world can withstand your violent attack. It is said that this move is the only secret method passed down by Master Buddha! It is said that even a ruthless character who has cultivated the fetal light from the back of his head will suddenly die in one finger!

This is not a yang finger, but it is thousands of times more awesome than a yang finger!

In the past few years, the person in front of him has killed countless top masters with this killer move!

It is said that Mr. Huang, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Sect, was penetrated by this move and never stood up again!

The finger of the Wuxiangjie, the Great Tsang Kangba!

According to legend, the great guardian around the Buddha who was terrified of the news, the only madman who made Robdenzin dare not face it alone!

He looked down on the world and was unruly.

He is crazy, cool and invincible.

In this world, except for Buddha, he never took anyone seriously. However, at this moment, his hands were trembling slightly.

His expression was solemn and he did not show any bad expression, but Boss Mao was very sensitive to... Dazang Kama, who was seriously injured!

This is definitely not good news!

Because Boss Mao knew that if Chen Fan really appeared suddenly, with his ability, even if he summoned more than a dozen old buddies to join him, it would be useless!

He needs the help of the person in front of him, and the person in front of him is his real trump card!

He came over servilely and poured a cup of tea for Dazang Kangba, "King Ming..."

Kama Ozawa turned his head slightly and glanced at him. He didn't say anything, with a serious expression, "Are you here?"

"All are here."

“All ready?”

“It’s ready.”

"good!"

Dazang Kama said "Okay", and his expression suddenly became vicious!

At the same time, in a high-end hotel, Zhongli stood in front of the hotel window with his shoulders in his arms, walking around, like an ant on a hot pan. Outside the door, a few guys who seemed ordinary but still motionless were standing with their heads down.

Zhongli couldn't run away and didn't dare to run away. She was not hurt, and no one made things difficult for her. However, her every move was monitored, which was very uncomfortable.

"Miss Zhongli, you have to figure it out. There is not much time left for you! If you know the current affairs, you should know how powerful Buddha is. You are not just there!" An old lady with a little hoarse voice walked in with her hands behind her back, and smiled strangely. It was obvious that this old woman was very close to Zhongli, and she also looked bitter and thoughtful when she spoke.

"Ma Wu, you said it easily! I can't betray the Ghost Gate casually. If this is true, what kind of person do you think of me? Besides, Chen Fan is not bad to me, I can't..."

"He is not bad to you? Why is he not bad? I think you are obsessed with ghosts and have been attracted by that man! I heard from my mother that there are not many toads on these six legs, and some men with three legs are, as long as they abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and follow the Buddha, from now on, they will eat delicious food, drink spicy food, live a thousand years of demonic life, and live forever! Whatever you want, and what kind of men won't taste? Hum!"

The old lady bent over and turned half a circle, staggering, "After that's it, don't toast or not eat and drink! If you don't obey, you can have your good fruits to eat! To be honest, there are more than a dozen big men waiting outside, all of them are foreigners, and they have been stolen! If you put them in, hum..." WeChat search official account: wmdy66, you are lonely, the young lady warms you with movies
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