Chapter 132

This online thorough frying pan, have asked the identity of chuxuan, as well as to discuss the national art.

"Who can tell me that I'm not dreaming?"

"Synaesthesia, I feel either the world is changing fast or I'm still awake in my dream."

"Is Chinese art really so powerful? I won't question my ability to chop bricks with my bare hands, but if I can kill people with smoke, I have to doubt it. "

"That is, if the Chinese martial arts were so strong, they would not have been invaded at that time."

"Feel this world already can't hold Chu Xuan, he is afraid to break through the sky."

"If darts, I won't doubt the truth of things, but smoke... I really can't accept it. It's not scientific!"

"There are a lot of unscientific things in the world. It has been said for a long time that the end of science is theology. Don't struggle any more."

"Who can tell me that chuxuan is from that sect, and I'm going to learn from him."

The Internet is full of frying pan and saying everything, but chuxuan doesn't know, but the police station is anxious and sweating, thinking about how to do it. Chuxuan wipes his buttocks and weakens the influence of this matter.

Even if Chu Xuan knew the discussion on the network, he would only smile indifferently. He said in his heart, "it's no use saying more. You keep going. I drove away first."

Ni Ni and Zhao Xiaogu, who have been paying close attention to Chu Xuan, including Yang Mi, all watched the video.

They are more worried about whether Chu Xuan will get into trouble, and they call their lawyers who are familiar with him.

Until you get the answer: no trouble.

They just dropped the stone hanging on their chest and said in succession, "it's good if there's no trouble."

However, there will be some complaints in my heart. I think Chu Xuan is a bit too reckless. How can we fight with the gangsters with guns? What if there is an accident?

With so many people, can't you just pretend to be a grandson and pay for everything in silence?

More than 40 minutes later, the four of chuxuan finally arrived at their destination, which cost nearly 80 yuan.

If you put it on a normal day, Wu Hongfeng would never be willing to take a taxi. He gets up early every day and catches the bus before dawn, just to save money.

Today is the first time, biting teeth bleeding, is for chuxuan to run his wife to see a doctor, as long as he can cure his wife, let him do anything, even if he will die!

Chuxuan three people look at the "Slums" in front of them. In fact, they are disorderly bungalows, and the environment is incomparable even in the countryside.

Under the leadership of Wu Hongfeng, he passed a public toilet, in which a disgusting stench floated.

There is no street lamp here. It is dark all around. The road is not easy to walk. Sewage flows everywhere. Garbage is also placed at the door of our house.

The whole "slum" is filled with a sense of depression. It seems that there has never been sunshine here. Depression is the keynote here, and poverty is the background color here.

Along the way, Wu Hongfeng constantly reminded: "be careful, there is a pit here, and there is a stone."

Wu Hongfeng had some bad intentions, but everyone didn't have a joke. On the contrary, his mood was extremely heavy.

In particular, Chu Xuan has too many feelings. Everything here reminds him of his past life.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and wandered around without saying that there was no place for him in such a slum. At that time, he thought, if only he could have a bungalow!

On the way through the alley, from time to time, cough, noise, crying and other noisy sounds burst into everyone's ears.