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The Taoist sat down safely and ordered a cup of tea.

After a while, a dark-skinned man wearing a smart suit and carrying a large burden stood on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Taoist, is there no one here?"

"no one."

The young Taoist nodded slightly.

"Very good."

The dark-skinned man sat down and called out: "Staff, a pot of tea."

"But I advise you to leave as early as possible." The Taoist smiled. He did not feel any resentment because of the official's acquaintance. On the contrary, he was really trying to persuade him not to get involved in some bizarre things because of his curiosity.

thing, which could have very serious consequences.

"oh."

Shou He chuckled.

He was all too familiar with this kind of conversation.

Every time I handle a case, someone will always say this.

Just like when he was investigating the Blood Jade Gourd some time ago, Zhao Qingyi said the same thing without knowing him. It seems that this person is also a good person.

"Or perhaps you, Mr. Cha, have actually been involved in it for a long time."

"Appreciate further details."

"Master Cha once lived in the third house on Taohua Lane in Wanning County for a long time, right?"

"That's right."

"How many people are in Mr. Cha's family?"

"Two mouthfuls."

"That's right."

"Pindao once wanted to pursue it. Since Mr. Cha has lived there, either you are a monster, Mr. Cha, or your lady is a monster."

An unexpected shooting broke out.

No more angry scolding.

There is only silence and indifference.

The dark man said calmly: "So what?"

A strange color flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he said calmly: "Compared to Mr. Cha, I have checked the county government files. Even if there is no difference, I am still alert. There are always children missing. Didn't Mr. Cha have any doubts?

Where have they all gone?"

"Don't forget, children are great for monsters."

"What the Taoist priest means is that all children are eaten by monsters?"

"Of course."

Shou He was furious, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

He said as calmly as possible: "I already know where the child is going."

"Since people are good and bad, demons are also good and bad. Not to mention, demons are also a type of monks, and they are no longer as absurd as they were in the wild days."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

"It seems that your wife has told Mr. Cha a lot of things."

A look of disappointment flashed in the Taoist's eyes.

He really didn't calculate this.

I didn't expect that Bu Zanghua would dare to reveal her origins so boldly.

There are really fools willing to believe it.

"What nonsense are you talking to him about!" The tall monk hiding in the back hall came out with a grin.

Wiping the blood on his hands: "I have checked all around. No one is ambushing me. I have also killed all the ants in the teahouses. No one can disturb us while we are doing our work."

"Capture him, and you won't have to worry about forcing him to move forward and hide his flowers."

"If Bu Zanghua is unmoved, cut off this person's head and send it over so that she can see clearly."

"What is this move called?"

"right."

"Stop the grass and scare the snake."

Shou He's complexion changed dramatically.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

"late!"

Hung Sheng laughed loudly.

Shou He stared at Xiong Sheng and said coldly: "Uncle Su and his family are running the teahouse dutifully, but they don't want to be attacked by you."

When I thought that it was because of my husband and wife that the tea shop and the whole family were destroyed.

Shou He suddenly became furious.

He grabbed the Blood God Halberd behind his back.

The veins were twisted and he said sternly: "You really deserve to die!"

call out.

The great halberd exploded with a bang, slashing out a sharp bloody breath.

boom.

The monk who was as tall as a bear resisted forcefully.

Wipe away the traces of blood flowing from the corner of your mouth with the back of your hand.

He laughed and said, "What's the matter with killing a few ants? I'm afraid that my boots will get dirty and I'll step on them through the mud because they're just grass in the mud. It's nothing special."

"I'm not angry that my opportunity was robbed."

"Why are you angry, and what qualifications do you have to be angry?"

"Ants!"
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