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Chapter 30 I hit a lot of gods with luck

Yu Fan subconsciously dodged, but unexpectedly there was another small grab. After blocking it with his left hand, he quickly said: "Stop, is there any water? It smells so bad and disgusting. Let me wash my hands first and then find a plastic bag cover."

Get up and let’s fight again.”

Shangguan Yiting waved her hands with a look of disgust, making Shangguan Yiting furious. She was actually being disliked: "You, I'm going to kill you."

"Quickly, stop her." The chief here had just appeared and spoke quickly. A group of police officers quickly caught Shangguan Yiting who was about to draw his gun.

"Ding, the host was full of disgust in the contest, angered the Tyrannosaurus female man, and gained 1300 points."

There are more and more points, and so far it has reached more than 6,000, some of which are not worth more than 100.

"You are better than the viewer. Why don't you say hello when you come to my jurisdiction?" the director of the police station said to Fan.

The person involved, however, was half lying down, as if he were at home: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll leave."

Automatically ignoring the director's familiarity, the director said indifferently: "Please do it, but I would like to thank you for letting me know the fact that the public security under my jurisdiction is a mess."

Watching Yu Fan leave, he thanked him at the end and blamed himself. He seemed to be a good director.

Under the overpass in the morning, Yu Fan, wearing a Taoist robe, said: "Feel the bones, tell fortunes, read fortunes, read fortune-telling, read Feng Shui, and catch ghosts. If it doesn't work, no money."

"Neuropathy."

"He ran out early in the morning."

"Damn liar."

The aunt who was rushing to the morning market said something to each other, which made Yu Fan completely unaware that she was still selling melons to Lao Wang and boasting about herself.

"Ding, one hundred meters ahead, at least fifteen wooden statues are moving slowly."

"Ding, one hundred meters to the right."

A few sudden reminders made Yu Fan, who was shouting: "Oh my god, are you lucky? There has been no statue for such a long time, and now dozens of yuan pop up?"

Not long after, several trucks carrying goods passed by on the road. They were full of big rocks. Yu Fan finally understood that they were gambling stones.

Just as he was about to get up and see where he was going, he heard angry words from behind: "Stop."

Looking back was Shangguan Yiting in plainclothes. She was so angry that she finally found out where Yu Fan was. She had not slept all night and she must take revenge today.

"Infinite Blessings God, this female lay practitioner, please go to bed early and get up early and don't stay up late, otherwise you will be too angry, prone to acne, and affect your growth." With a look of good-natured persuasion, Shangguan Yiting completely exploded.

With a sound, he jumped up from the ground and rushed directly to the overpass. He was about to beat Yu Fan, but unexpectedly, there was a snap, and a small hand held a talisman.

"Crazy woman, don't pester my brother Fan." The voice that seemed to come from the underworld changed the unruly and willful Jiang Xiaoxin and stopped Shangguan Yiting.

In the blink of an eye, he hugged Yu Fan's arm and spoke coquettishly. Yu Fan couldn't bear it and said: "Xiaoxin, please untie her. After all, she is also a warrior. Although she is only a third-rate warrior, no matter what, we can't bully mortals, right?"

?”

Holding back her nausea and saying this, Jiang Xiaoxin didn't know why she went crazy again. She looked at the ashes under the bridge and saw that this guy was actually looking for her with a paper crane. Looking at the shy look, Yu Fan's scalp went numb.

"Okay Brother Fan, hey, crazy woman, please listen to me. Brother Fan is my Taoist companion. Don't pester him. You are not the only one who washes the marrow and cuts the tendons. You are stinking all over, and you still want to pester me."

Brother Fan." There was another look of disgust, this time coming from a woman, which made Shangguan Yiting feel aggrieved after being let go.

I really want to cry.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Fan, do you want to speak?"

"Sister Jiayu, why doesn't he speak?"

Ge Jiayu looked at Jiang Xiaoxin speechlessly. She had been following Jiang Xiaoxin for an hour. She was a shameless villain. She didn't want to talk to her and called me out.

"Shut up. If you don't shut up, you are not even qualified to wash the feet of the bad guy. Hum." Ge Jiayu, who couldn't stand it anymore, said angrily.

Hearing these words, Jiang Xiaoxin said: "No, I want to be the first wife."

As soon as these words came out, Ge Jiayu was offended: "What did you say? I've been following him for so long, and I'm just a bed-warming maid. How dare you rob the main wife."

Gradually, Ge Jiayu turned slightly black, which made Jiang Xiaoxin startled: "Wash your feet, just wash your feet. Sister Jiayu, look there is something delicious there."

He quickly spoke and changed the subject. Ge Jiayu was now an old ghost with a hundred years of experience. Jiang Xiaoxin would be killed in a minute, so she still dared to resist.

"Tianya Hai Pavilion?" Yu Fan, who had a quiet ear, stood in a luxurious and high-end place and said four words. He was about to go in but was stopped: "Hello sir, this is a private trading club. Please show your membership.
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