Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 289: The art of scolding the street

When Baijiang appeared just now, Gui Bugui was already calling this iron monkey back. But after all, the distance is too far, and after half a day, the novice arrived here. I can't think that it's not too late after so long, and in the end, I still didn't let this one-strand hunchedger run away.

Iron Monkey dragged Bai Wuqiu back to the hotel and threw it in front of everyone. Looking at Bai Wuqiu, who was lying on the ground motionlessly pretending to be dead, he smiled and said, "To be honest, I admire you a little bit, old man. After living for hundreds of years, I will see you all who are stunned and desperate. It's been a few. But it's rare to be stunned and desperate like you. It's good to keep a rare thing like you to relieve the boredom, but it's a pity..."

When it comes to this. Gougui sighed softly. Just when the old guy was about to continue talking, Bai Wuqiu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at Gui Bugui, "Old guy. Don't talk nonsense! Just say whatever you want, Sanxian. If grandpa frowns, he is not a man who came down from the demon mountain! As long as our boss is released, even if Grandpa Sanxian and I chop up and cook meat soup, there is no problem. But there is something I want to say in advance - what is that? , don't listen to the nonsense of the monks outside, Grandpa Sanxian's whip can't strengthen Yang..."

"Hahaha..." Before Bai Wuqiu could finish speaking, Xi Yingzhen, who was sitting on the side, was already laughing and laughing. Pointing at the somewhat annoyed monster, he said: "There are hundreds of monsters who died in the hands of Warlock Grandpa in this life. I have never seen such an interesting one. You said that Baijiang is your elder brother? Then, you are also Xuanming's. Party?"

"What is mysterious and mysterious, Grandpa Sanxian doesn't know!" Seeing the old warlock in front of him laughing at him, Bai Wuqiu thought he was laughing at him, and he continued angrily: "Hurry up! Let the boss of our family out, and Grandpa Sanxian can do whatever you want."

Seeing Xi Yingzhen and this monster grandfather coming and going, Wu Mian shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked outside the gate. Seeing that he was about to leave, Gui Bugui was stunned for a moment, and said to Wu Mian's back, "Where are you going? It's too late to leave after watching the excitement."

"Forget it." Wu Mian looked back at Xi Yingzhen and Bai Wuqiu. After a pause, he continued, "It's no longer a generation to stay by the two of them. I'll go out and get some air." After so long After a while, Wu Mian already felt that his injuries were almost healed. He was annoyed listening to the words of the two self-proclaimed grandfathers.

"Let's go together" What I didn't expect was when I saw that Wu Mian was leaving. Xi Yingzhen stood up suddenly. Facing Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and all the alchemists in front of them, he continued: "Today, Grandpa Warlock is in a good mood. Let's go and call the shots for you. Let's see what this Xuanming is. It can't stand a slap from Grandpa Warlock..."

When Xi Yingzhen spoke, the old guy's eyes narrowed. After looking at Bai Wuqiu, who was still unsatisfied, he said to the monster: "Looking at it for so long, you have relieved our boredom for so long. Old man, let me tell you a piece of news from Baijiang. You The eldest was taken away by Master Xuanming himself. Just now, when the old man and I were fighting with him, Xuanming suddenly appeared and took your elder brother away. If you don't believe me, ask them..."

While speaking, Gui Bu Gui pointed to the alchemists who formed a circle. These alchemists were carefully selected by Guangren. The most intelligent and sleek. The purpose is to have both sides in Chang'an City, and not offend the monks who come and go. Before Guangren and Huohua left, they instructed all the alchemists to obey Wu Mian and Guibugui's orders during their absence. In this case, we can only follow the old guy's words.

At the moment, almost all the alchemists followed the words of Gui Bugui with a lot of tongues: "It's just as Mr. Gui said, we saw it with our own eyes. Master Xuanming is wearing a white beard with yellow spikes. The robe suddenly appeared between Mr. Gui and Baijiang. After he forced Mr. Gui away, he took the big demon and escaped..."

"My senior brother is right. When they escaped, the big demon wanted to struggle. Then Master Xuanming slapped him from behind, knocked him unconscious and carried it away..."

A hundred and nothing is a gluten. In addition, these prudent alchemists around him were talking nonsense, and he couldn't help but believe it. Although he vaguely felt that something was wrong, he couldn't allow him to think too much at the time. Anyway, these people are also looking for that guru to be unlucky. In this case. Looking at it in the past, it doesn't seem to be a big loss.

At the moment, a team of alchemists, warlocks, monsters and idlers is formed. To prevent Baijiang from making trouble again when they were away, Gui Bugui simply took all the alchemists in the Guanyi with him. After half an hour. Everyone stopped in front of a magnificent mansion.

This is, everyone is looking at the return, and this old guy said to Xi Yingzhen with a smile: "Grandpa Warlock, we have arrived at Xuanming's lair. Are we rushing into your palace? Go in and beat up that **** master first?"

It was lively in the pavilion just now, but when he arrived at the door of the house, the old warlock Xi Yingzhen began to hesitate. After he sucked his teeth Hanako, he said to the return: "How to say Grandpa Warlock is also a famous person hundreds of years ago, even if he goes in and slaps his mouth, there is still a topic. This way. We are still the old way. You guys Blocked at the door and scolded the street, and after scolding people out, the Warlock grandfather came out to fight. Remember, as soon as you saw the Warlock Grandpa appear, you said that Xuanming scolded me. The Warlock Grandpa slapped him and became famous..."

When the words were finished, Xi Yingzhen had already stepped back and walked towards the tea soup stall on the corner of the street. Before leaving, he did not forget to continue to instruct a few words: "Don't be polite when you scold the street, whoever scolds is the best. When you come back, Grandpa Warlock will have a reward."

I can't see that this old warlock still has this hobby. At this time, Wu Mian secretly slandered in his heart: This old thing is just to watch the fun, whether it is to clean up Master Xuanming is irrelevant. He came here just to see these people blocking the door and cursing.

But it's not an easy task to really let these people stop at people's door and curse the street. How to say these alchemists also have rules. Occasionally, when the brothers and sisters are not in harmony, it will be the end of the day to accept you. They have seen the shrew scolding the street. But let these people scold but really can not scold.

When he didn't return, he was swearing and cursing calmly. The way he calmly killed his popularity was not suitable for today's occasion. Not to mention Wu Mian, you let him curse. He can choke you first. Among the three people, the only one who could go out and scold the street was Xiao Ren San, but the little guy's voice was too low. Come out, I'll kill you for saying that. The little guy still had a childish voice, and when he scolded him like this, he lowered his momentum first.

In the end, there is only one left. This monster is eager to save his brother, plus he was originally a scumbag. At the moment, he really gave up and stood at the gate of the Master Palace. Before scolding people, he took off his clothes, and shouted loudly, shirtless: "Old Xuanming, you come out for Grandpa Sanxian! Don't think that it's over if you don't get out of the turtle shell. Hiding in it and pretending to be dead? Grandpa Xian came in with 100,000 demon soldiers and demon generals! Are you pretending to be dead or are you really dead? If you are really dead, then God will open your eyes. That is because your parents can't see well below, and they will take you down to the frying pan... …”

Before, I was afraid of being beaten by the novice, and Bai Wuqiu didn't dare to attack Wu Mian and not return. Now let go, all the alchemists around are frowning, and they all slowly spread out, for fear that the ordinary people watching the lively will regard them as a group with Bai Wuqiu. And Xi Yingzhen, who was drinking tea at the corner, half-closed his eyes, crossed Erlang's legs, and beat the rhythm of Bai Wuqiu's scolding.