Vol 3 Chapter 1944: Fat patriarch

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Xia Yuanqiu waved his hand. "No, I still have a companion who didn't find it. When I find him, I will go back."
The woman who stood by the side said: "Is your companion a young man in a costume? Long hair, it looks like a handsome, the little girl who is lost on the road is gone."
Xia Yuanqiu quickly stood up and said to the woman: "Right right, he is long hair, looks very beautiful, dressed in black costumes, we, we were going to film, and the place where we met, but never touched Above."
The woman said: "I guess so. He went there. It took me ten minutes to go. I don't know if you are chasing now, can you catch up!"
Xia Yuanqiu rushed to stand up and thanked everyone again. Turning around and running in the direction of the woman, she must find Zhu Xi as soon as possible. Otherwise, in this strange city, he knows nothing about it. I don't know what he will encounter.
Along the way, she asked people to ask. Someone actually saw the whereabouts of Zhu Xi. With the guidance of passers-by, she came to the long street of the car from the forest park where the greenery was everywhere.
"Mom, look for death?"
"Fuck - is your ear smashed? Don't you let it go?"
The car kept slamming the horn, and the driver screamed and screamed. Zhu Xi stood in the middle of the road, curiously watching these strange looks, but the speed was super fast, and he also sat in the big guy, brain I remembered what Xia Yuanqiu said at the beginning. In the 21st century, there are not only cars that can run, but also planes that can fly into the blue sky. The plane is full of people and takes them to the world. He looks up and just sees it. A big bird-like guy flies in the air, and a white cloud band is left in the blue sky.
"Hey, Lao Tzu talking to you, you didn't hear it? Isn't it easy to let Laozi go!" A fat driver got out of his big run and turned to Zhu.
Zhu Xi frowned: "I am Lao Zi? You also have to call me my son?"
The fat man is obviously arrogant, with a gold chain with a small finger on his neck, a cigarette in his mouth, and a face that can't be seen: "What kind of thing do you dare to block the way of Laozi? I will let you know this time." Hey, the one who provokes my lord, what is the end." He turned to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a metal baseball bat from the trunk.
"Kid, today you are unlucky, I met Baye, I don't interrupt your legs, I don't surname Wang!!"
Zhu Xi listened very seriously and asked: "You called the Eight Lords not even surnamed eight? Oh, Wang Ba Wang Ba, is a family!!"
In the face of Zhu Xi’s provocation, the Eight Lords can’t stand it anymore. In fact, he didn’t intend to endure it. He just got a stomach anger at Liu’s boss. He was depressed and there was no place to scatter it. It’s just that this kid’s collision. On the muzzle.
When Baye picked up the baseball bat in his hand, he waved toward Zhu's forehead. What is strange is that he clearly did not sneak at this kid. How could he not hit it? I didn’t drink alcohol today, and my eyes didn’t cost anything, but he even licked a few sticks and they all rushed out. This is really a bad thing.
He pointed to Zhu Xi’s anger: "The kid, you have no ability to flash, and you can eat Laozi."
Zhu Xi shook his head: "Are you stupid? I can be a big living person, you can beat me with a stick, can I not flash?" Yuan Qiu is not saying that people in the 21st century are very smart?