Chapter 199

Zhou Ze didn't even think that in this place, he met a monk with a scabby head.

At the beginning, some monks came to his shop and talked with him for a long time about his ideals and pursuits, and then he was perfunctory by Zhou Ze. Unexpectedly, he would appear here.

It seems that the original idea of the monk was that all living beings are equal. People and ghosts should have their own right to stay. Ghost differences also need to respect human rights. Oh no, ghost rights. We can't force ghosts to go to hell.

At that time, Zhou Ze heard that the monk was like a middle school two disease patient, just like a generation poisoned by readers and abstracts. He only thought about how united and strong Japanese children were, how able they were to bear hardships, how orderly they were when they met with affairs, how advanced foreign countries were, how backward they were, and so on. It was not practical to be completely ungrounded.

At this time, the words "official sweeps the yellow" of the toad head monk made the street boil in an instant.

Indeed, in Zhou Ze's capacity, it's really a hell of a servant, and here, it's really a place where we can't see light. It's a small town of the dead, to put it mildly. But in fact, in the eyes of the hell of orthodoxy, it's a group of illegal shantytowns gathered by black households, which are the targets to be resolutely attacked.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every family began to close their doors and windows, and the people who were loitering on the street were getting into the lane one by one. Even the young ladies who had just called Zhou Ze on the second floor to play with thick powder were missing one by one.

"Ooh."

Xu Qinglang came here. Before that, he had gathered in a place to watch acrobatics. Now he had nothing to see.

"What about Lin Ke?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.

Before, three people came in in turn, the streets are bustling, now the streets are empty, only to see Xu Qinglang but not Xiao Luoli.

"I don't know. I guess I went to hide and do my homework."

It seems that there is such a possibility,

little Lori is obviously a little abnormal, or it can be said that there is an abnormal trend.

At the thought of the hell girl who opened her mouth and uttered her tongue when she met at the beginning and called "the order of the Yin and the crossing of the yellow spring",

now she even wants to write the homework of primary school students,

this painting style is really good HMP.

Zhou Ze didn't go through this kind of thing, but he went to get his colleagues several times. Before, he paid 5000 yuan for a guarantor to write a letter of guarantee and he could get them out. Later, he heard that he changed the policy and was arrested for whoring. As long as he got married, he had to inform his spouse.

Well, no matter what, this dirty place must be removed. The key point is that it affects your business, which is absolutely not allowed.

"Kick the door, get in."

Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang would like to ask why it's not you, but he still doesn't care about these things. He steps forward and claps his hand at the door, which is as gentle as a neighborhood.

Zhou Ze pulls at the corner of his mouth,

he asks Xu Qinglang to kick the door,

but if Xu Qinglang's action is combined with another sentence: "Mom, open the door, I'm back!"

That's too much of a fit.

Zhou Ze goes over and kicks it.

"Bang!"

The door disintegrated directly, like paper.

In fact, most of the things here are true or false, just like the food when Mrs. Bai held a banquet to entertain herself and Xu Qinglang.

Although the door was not kicked, the effect of the scene was excellent. Xu Qinglang, who was walking behind, felt that he could take a video for Zhou Ze at this time. If there was an official newspaper in the Yin Department, he could contribute.

The title is: in 2018, under the correct leadership of the Yin division, under the direct guidance of the top ten yanluodian, under the leadership of constable Zhou Ze, our county sent people to resolutely implement the spirit of the meeting of Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, on eliminating pornography and illegal activities, with the primary task of purifying the ghost market, focusing on key work, further strengthening daily supervision, and solidly and effectively promoting the lasting effectiveness of this campaign Carry on, protect the management order of "late night book house" in our city;

build a solid defense line for maintaining the cultural safety of our city, and create a good social and cultural environment for the economic construction of our city.

It's interesting to think about it. Xu Qinglang even covered his mouth and laughed.

He is not nervous. Boss Zhou is here. He seems to have a dependence in his heart. He doesn't panic at all. Last time, boss Zhou was in a coma in hot spring villa. Otherwise, things might not be so difficult.

After entering the hall, there are screens across several spaces. All the furnishings are antique. Looking up, I look around. A group of little sisters stand side by side on the inner side of the railing on the second floor, looking down.

All of a sudden, the ladies became serious, which made Zhou Ze not used to it. The atmosphere was also depressed.

Moreover, these young ladies still swing back and forth, like singing and shaking their heads in silence. They are neat and uniform, which adds a sense of coldness and solemnity.Xu Qinglang walked in after Zhou Ze. After he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was a little delicate. He even stepped back a little bit unkindly. After thinking about it, he simply stepped back to the door.

It's like being caught to wipe out the yellow. It's an obvious Hongmen feast.

"Oh, my guest, won't you please come in?"

The little tortoise man reached behind Xu Qinglang and pushed him gently. Xu Qinglang felt a chill on his back. Then the whole man was dizzy and ran to Zhou Ze at the next moment.

Guigong stood at the door, smiling, turned around and closed the door. He almost closed the door and beat the dog.

To be honest, no matter what line it is, in the face of competitors, very few people hit it directly at the door. Generally, they will first touch each other's details to see if there is any background.

But boss Zhou can't wait, and doesn't want to wait, this matter, touched his scale.

What's more,

Zhou's boss is a little swollen,

now he has armor,

he can drive unparalleled,

even Xiao Luoli is not in his eyes, let alone others?

"Ouch, the visitor is a guest. Please be calm and calm down."

The toad head monk came down from the upstairs, and the tortoise Lord brought him a chair. He was not polite, so he sat up directly, and didn't ask Zhou Ze for a chair.

"Is that what you're doing?"

Before seeing the toad head monk, he played hide and seek on the second floor with his eyes covered.

"Oh, I'm flattered. I'm just here for fun and fun. Walking in the world of mortals is only a passer-by at any time. It's just another way of cultivation."

The leprechead monk denied it.

"There's always a talker here, isn't there?" Zhou Ze asked.

At the same time,

Zhou Ze's patience is slowly being consumed.

This is to smash the field. There is no need to talk about any reason for

and there is no need to talk about any reason for

on the premise of violating their most vital interests.

"Is this really going to wipe out the yellow

The monk laitou touched his head, which was very tangled,

"unfortunately, the person concerned is not here, and the poor monk just shows him a place. Well, master Guichai, can we slow down? When he comes back, the poor monk asked him to come to you, it's really not good. The poor monk advised him to change another place after a while?"

"After a while?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Why don't you even want to give me a little time?"

"Grace?"

Zhou Ze asked in reply, then walked step by step.

Talk to me about grace?

If you don't count the player who is attracted by the ball game and the bitter master,

according to Bai Yingying,

in his half month of coma,

the bookstore has long been out of business!

Why did I move the bookstore to the South Street? Didn't I think that the flow of people and ghosts was a little high, and I could lie at home and wait for ghosts to come?

Now the ghost is gone, how can I lie down?

At the thought that he can't lie in the bookstore and live with salted fish in the future, he has to go out and run to catch ghosts.

"Sir, please calm down. I'll arrange some good girls for you, and keep them for you to serve comfortably."

At this time, Mr. tortoise took the initiative to come and talk. He was going to give Zhou Ze a chance to go downhill.

But he underestimated the importance Zhou attached to it.

The grace time of a day can't be

!

"Hum!"

Zhou Ze raised his hand and clapped it directly on the turtle's head. At the same time, his nails grew and went down.

Guigong's face changed dramatically,

but immediately his little head shrank directly, and then a black thorn suddenly appeared on his body like a hedgehog. Like an emergency response, the black thorn on his body exploded and directly shot at zhouze.

"Kazam Click Click...... "

Zhou Ze's body was instantly covered with armor. These black thorns directly broke after shooting at the armor, and some of them even turned into smoke.

"You are very skinny."

Zhou Ze lowered his head and said to the male turtle who had shrunk his head,

and then kicked him over,

"bang!"

Guigong is kicked out by zhouze like a ball. When he flies into the mid air, zhouze stretches out his hand, and his five fingertips emit black air, which directly brings him back.

It's like passing to yourself in seven seconds.

The tortoise male issued a scream,

obviously he knew that he was going to end badly. This fierce messenger seemed to have no intention of letting him go and keeping his hand at all.

The toad head monk immediately stood up and folded his hands"Amitabha, I have to forgive others. Zhou sent people to listen to the advice of the poor monk and give me a thin face. Let him go first. You and I are all dignified people. Why should we be angry with these little ones?"

"Bahaw!"

A crisp sound,

is like a watermelon falling to the ground,

is crisp,

is loud,

is hot,

there is a pool of red liquid on Zhou Ze's palm that can't stop flowing,

and below,

is a pool of meat sauce,

curls up into a ball, stands upside down, stands horizontally,

it's a hedgehog clearly,

now it's too dead to die again 。

Zhou Ze raised his head,

in his black armor, he looked a little more natural, especially under the flow of the inscriptions on the armor, which added a touch of mystery to him.

He looked at the monk in front of him and asked,

:

"what did you just say?

Face? "