However, when Young Master Zhang listened to the nagging words of the woman in red, he couldn't help but ask a question.

"Hey, don't argue. It's rare that we meet each other because we are destined..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's car money or not."

Luo Dayou, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, waved his hand and retorted grandly to the woman in red.

"Shut up! Luo Dayou, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't let you fuck me anymore!"

The woman in red gave Luo Dayou a sideways look, then threatened him. Then, she continued to turn around and shouted to the two people in the back seat: "Hey, you two poor people, if you don't have money, hurry up."

Get out of the car and get out!"

As she said this, she glanced at Young Master Zhang and said arrogantly: "Old man, if you keep nagging, I will throw you out of the car! Do you know? I am a woman you cannot afford to offend!

”

Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the back seat, held the door handle of the back seat with his right hand and said with certainty: "I don't need to know who you are. I only know that none of our ladies have your type, and neither does Xiaojiabiyu."

In your style, strong women don’t have your taste, and housekeepers don’t have your character.”

"In my opinion, you are not an ordinary person!"

As soon as Mr. Zhang said these words, Zhou Changqing seemed to have thought of something, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a playful smile.

However.

The woman in red clothes didn't know the comment that Young Master Zhang was about to make. She raised her head and said with a proud look on her face: "You don't have to say that!"

Just after the woman in red clothes finished speaking, Young Master Zhang smiled slightly and said with certainty: "In my opinion, you are just an ordinary pheasant!"

All in all, the woman in red is not a good person or a good woman.

I have to say that Mr. Zhang has lived for so long, but his mouth is really derogatory to others and he doesn’t say bad words.

"Haha!"

Suddenly, in the car, Zhou Changqing and Luo Dayou both laughed happily.

"Hey, you old man, you dare to scold me!"

Listening to Mr. Zhang's curse words, the woman in red turned around and said to Luo Dayou with a arrogant expression: "Luo Dayou, let me ask you, are you two getting off the car, or am I?

You say!"

In the driver's seat.

Luo Dayou grabbed the steering wheel with his right hand and said helplessly to his female companion: "Hey, don't force me!"

The woman in red stretched out her hand to shake Luo Dayou and said angrily: "I just want to force you, even if I want to force you!"

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Dayou sighed. He turned to Zhang Dashao and Zhou Changqing and said: "Then I have no choice. Uncle, this friend, please help me..."

One minute later.

The woman in red clothes who was abandoned by the three people on the street had a grimace on her face and opened her mouth to curse at the car in front of her as she drove away: "Assholes! You bastards! Watch out if I find you and stab you to death.

Three bastards!"

…………

On the street, passers-by looked at the woman in red clothes thrown on the ground, and then looked at the car driving away.

A burst of discussion came out of their mouths in unison.

On this car,

Luo Dayou was driving this car. Without looking back, he asked enthusiastically to the two people in the back seat: "You two, my name is Luo Dayou. What do you call me?"

"My name is Mr. Zhang."

"My name is Zhou Changqing."

"Young Master? No one is called Young Master anymore, they are all called Big Boss."

"Haha, don't get me wrong, my surname is Zhang and my first name is Young Master..."

"Wait a minute, your name is Luo Dayou? The one who writes songs and sings?"

"Haha, how can I write songs? I can only drive..."

Just like this, Luo Dayou and Mr. Zhang were chatting without a word, while Zhou Changqing, who was sitting on the side, released the power of his soul and looked at the sandalwood box that Mr. Zhang was carrying.

He could clearly feel that an aura full of thunderous evil energy was coming from this sandalwood box.

…………

To know.

For any practitioner, in addition to the exercises they practice, they also rely on the power of this magical weapon.

In this [Hong Kong Supernatural World], this magic weapon is generally divided into five types: low-grade magic weapon, spell magic weapon, low-grade magic weapon, medium-grade magic weapon and high-grade magic weapon.

Among them, the unpopular magic weapon, that is, this kind of ordinary item, is a one-time magic weapon that contains some power to destroy evil and exorcise evil through the blessing of black dog blood or rooster blood.

Talisman artifacts refer to special items that are blessed with talismans or have the power of talismans engraved on them...

Strictly speaking, these two are not real magical weapons. The real magical weapons are Taoist magical weapons that initially contain spirituality.

Low-grade magical instruments refer to those that have been refined by a practitioner to use their own natal magic formula to practice the three and three heavens. They contain a mysterious and mysterious spirituality. This category is called low-grade magical artifacts.

The middle-grade magic weapon refers to a practitioner who has used his own natal magic formula to sacrifice the three or six heavens to stimulate the [imperial law] power contained in this magic weapon. This type of magic weapon is called the middle-grade magic weapon.

device

Top-grade magic weapons refer to those that have been refined by a practitioner using his or her own natal magic formula to cultivate the power of the [hidden spirit] contained in the magic weapon, which can be used to hide treasures in one's body. This category is

It’s called a top-grade magical instrument.

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On this car.

"Sure enough, what is inside this sandalwood box is the Demon-Slaying Divine Bow!"

"The power of thunder! If possible, I would like to learn the "Five Thunder Heart Techniques" and "Thunder Palm" from this Young Master Zhang!"

"Perhaps, I can summon this [Thunder God's Dharma] by using the "Thunder Palm" spell to condense the Dharma."

At this moment, Zhou Changqing's eyes were deep and he lowered his head thoughtfully.

In fact, when Zhou Changqing remembered which movie plot he was in, he had already thought of a way.

A method on how to obtain the inheritance of "Thunder Palm".

Rubbing the thunder with my hands, there is no one like me in the world!

I am a cultivator of thunder, and the others are cultivators of Taoism!

It’s not good for a group of monks to offend anyone, but they offend someone who controls the thunder!

Suddenly, Zhou Changqing's mind couldn't help but recall the heroic appearance of his former Maoshan senior brother Shi Jian.

…………

Just when Zhou Changqing was thinking about it.

Young Master Zhang and Luo Dayou were chatting. Suddenly, he looked carefully and found a trace of black bad luck appearing between Luo Dayou's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Young Master Zhang's expression condensed, and he said to Luo Dayou with a serious face: "Luo Dayou, I see that your hall is dark. Something bad is definitely going to happen to you in the past few days!"

Zizzi!

Hearing this, Luo Dayou was so frightened that he quickly stepped on the brakes. He turned his head and asked Young Master Zhang with an uneasy look on his face: "Old man, are you mistaken? My skin color has always been very dark."<

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"Little brother, I saw that you and I hit it off right away, so I came to give you a few words."

After hearing what Luo Dayou said, Young Master Zhang nodded confidently. Then, he took out a piece of talisman folded into a triangle from his arms and handed it to Luo Dayou: "I have an amulet here. Wear it on your body."

, if nothing happens to you within seven days, just throw away this charm."

"Thank you, thank you, uncle."

Although Luo Dayou didn't believe it in his heart, he looked at the confident look on Mr. Zhang's face and hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to accept the amulet.

However, after taking this amulet, Luo Dayou seemed to have thought of something. He quickly raised his head and looked at Zhou Changqing.

"My friend, do you have any suggestions?"

After saying this sentence, Luo Dayou felt a little helpless in his heart. He was so good that he still believed this.

"Oh?"

The next second, a burst of doubtful sighs came from Zhou Changqing's mouth.

Zhou Changqing raised his head, looked at Luo Dayou curiously, and said surprisingly: "Well, since we are destined, then I will help you calculate a fortune..."

As he spoke, three copper coins glowing with white light suddenly appeared out of thin air in the palm of Zhou Changqing's right hand.

Listening to Zhou Changqing's words, Zhang Dashao and Luo Dayou stretched their necks and looked at Zhou Changqing seriously. They also wanted to know how Zhou Changqing fortune-telling.

However, the next second, a fantasy scene appeared in front of the two of them.
To be continued...