Crack, buzz!

"Wooah!"

The next second, accompanied by a shrill scream, a string of blood gushed. Along with the glass residue of the wine bottle flying all over the sky, the red wine mixed with red blood splattered around and echoed around. As the target of being smashed, Zhang Honglei fell to the ground with a ruthless scream, and then he hugged his head while rolling on the ground.

As mentioned above, since no one thought that the youth would suddenly take action, and he did not expect that the other party would use 45,000 bottles of super expensive wine as a weapon to smash people. Seeing that her boyfriend was hit by the head and bleeding, he suddenly came back to his senses. Xiaoli screamed without any surprise. However, who would have thought that before she could scream completely, Yao Fujiang suddenly raised his right foot and kicked it close to the woman's face!

Touch!

"ah!"

At this moment, looking at the feet, staring at the ground, and watching the couple who were both falling to the ground and wailing endlessly, Yao Fujiang first spat at the two of them, and finally said coldly: "Two dog eyes look at things that are low!"

"call."

After doing all this, he let out a long sigh. The flat-headed young man turned back and then said lightly to the waitresses who had already been stunned on one side:

"Okay, the banquet ends here, check out."

………

"Xiaoyao, I will test you. What is your definition of the trap of the sun?"

"Forehead……"

"This, this, this..."

"Ah, by the way, Master, can I call for off-site aid?"

"Go to your second uncle! You little bastard are getting more and more courageous. Now you dare to tease your master. Please answer quickly, otherwise you will be punished to copy the "Tao Te Ching"!"

"Hey, no, no, Master, I'll finish the "Tao Te Ching" so thick? I said, "It's not OK."

"As for the definition of sac, um, I personally think that all souls that are separated from the body are sacs, how about it? Is my answer right?"

"Your answer is neither right nor right."

"Oh? Can Master explain?"

"Hey, forget it, let's not talk about it. As you learn the Tao for a long time, you don't need to explain it to your teacher. You will understand it in the future."

………

Ten minutes later, Yao Fujiang left the hotel with an extremely comfortable mood.

When I came to the outside world, walked into the street, and looked down at my watch with the help of the street lights around me. I found that it was already 20:40 in the evening. Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel nervous. It was so late. The first day was about to pass, but I still couldn't find Chen Xiaoyao. Not to mention that I could not even contact him. How could I not make the flat-headed young man feel upset?

(Damn it, I came to the real world to save He Fei, but now I can't contact my companions. If this continues, what should I do? Should I go to Yinshan Judge Temple alone? But... no, don't worry, there will be no slush in the real world. Even if it is said, it is rare and does not exist. If it really doesn't work, I will go there alone. Maybe I will meet Chen Xiaoyao and Zhao Ping on the road. After all, their purpose is the same as mine. If this is the case, it will be no big deal for me to go to Yinshan alone. Perhaps only in this way can I meet each other.)

Because I really couldn't contact my teammates, I looked around the city and scanned the surrounding neighborhoods. Under the night, Yao Fujiang began to think about it and think about it randomly.

However, just when his mind was messy and even didn't know what to do...

Ding Ding Ding!

The communicator that was originally placed in the pocket suddenly rang without any warning at this moment!

Um?

Listening to the noisy sound from his trouser pocket, Yao Fujiang was slightly stunned. He immediately showed joy and then moved. He took out the communicator and pressed the answer button without hesitation. Sure enough! As expected, as soon as the signal was connected, a familiar voice came from the opposite side, but what the owner of the voice said made him extremely annoyed:

"Hey! Is it Yao Fujiang? Did you hide in a corner when you don't see each other during the day? Hey, you said so many times but you just don't change it. As the saying goes, small masturbation is good for you, big masturbation hurts your body, and forced masturbation is gone. It's not that you don't let you masturbate, but it's too much for you to masturbate all day. Okay, stop masturbate, come and find us quickly!"

Unexpectedly, the other party actually showed up a bunch of nonsense without saying a word. At this moment, through the machine, listening to the super low voice tone, Yao Fujiang's originally excited mood instantly dropped to the bottom, and then he cursed without hesitation: "Go to Mr. Ni! Who has been masturbating? I will ask you who has masturbated? Compared to masturbating, I am not as good as you, the master from Lushan Ziwei Pavilion!"

"Damn it! At this time, you didn't forget to think it was a mistake. I will correct it again. It's Lushan Ziwei Temple! Lushan Ziwei Temple!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm too lazy to talk to you about this. By the way, during the day, I used the communicator to call you many times, but it was busy again and again. What's going on? And where are you now?"

"Hehe, that's it..."

Listening to Yao Fujiang's anger and irony and the subsequent series of questions, when he talked about the serious matter, the other party smiled and did not explain in detail, but changed the topic and told him where he was: "I am now located in a property community on the West Ring Road in the City. I can't tell the specific location clearly. Otherwise, you can take a taxi over and wait next to the sign after arriving in the West Ring Road. Someone will pick you up later. If you have anything to say, I will talk about it when you meet."

"Okay, I get it."

As mentioned above, the hang-up signal and the communication ended, Yao Fujiang had no trace of ink. He left the square and walked to the side of the road. After waiting for about two minutes, he successfully stopped a taxi. Soon, as the locomotive restarted, he passed through the intersection, and after turning a block, he drove straight to the northwest.

………

Except for the almost impossible large-scale power outages, the night view of the city is always so dazzling and charming, with the lights shining everywhere. It is surrounded by the tall buildings of different distances and distances, and is as if it is dreamy as it is, and leisurely under the bright stars covering the sky.

The car is flying on the road, and the night wind blows lightly. Through the car window, you can enjoy the night view of the city that you can never get tired of.

Because he was in another place and was not familiar with the place, although Yao Fujiang didn't know where the West Ring Road in Fengdu was, this did not prevent the driver from knowing. Soon, according to the requirements, in less than 15 minutes, the car stopped under a road sign marked with the three big characters of the West Ring Road. He observed for a moment, confirmed that the destination had arrived, and threw the driver a hundred-dollar bill and signaled not to look for it. Yao Fujiang immediately walked out of the car with great thanks from the driver.

Not to mention the driver happily drove away. As he arrived at the agreed location, while waiting, Yao Fujiang could instinctively observe the surrounding environment with the help of the moonlight above his head.

As described earlier, the West Ring and West Ring, since the name is added with the word "Xi" in front of the name, how could the West Ring District be located in the middle of the city? It is located in the northwest of Shizhong District, Fengdu City. Although this place is still in the city area, it is relatively close to the edge suburbs, with long roads and fewer vehicles. As you can see, the road signs are wide on both sides of the left and right directions, and behind is a residential area with bright lights. As expected, Chen Xiaoyao's location should be in the residential area behind.

Hula, Hula.

The night wind blows, occasionally rolling some urban garbage into the air, plastic bags fly frequently, and fallen leaves, and finally hang on the treetops next to the road.

Through the temperature difference between the night wind and the day and night, we can estimate that the real world should be around late October. At this moment, feeling the cool breeze, listening to the howling night wind, waiting in place for a long time, shrinking my neck, finally, Yao Fujiang regretted it. If he had known that the temperature was so low at night, he should have gone to a clothing store to buy clothes during the day. After all, he only wore a shirt inside and a thin top outside. At the beginning, it was fine, but as the waiting time became longer and longer, and the cold wind kept blowing, the young man gradually couldn't stand it anymore, and in the end he couldn't help but hold his arms and shivered. It was obvious that he regretted it, but unfortunately he had no use to regret it now. For the sake of his plan, he could only bite the bullet and force himself to hold on and continue to wait. As the original agreement was agreed, he was anxious under this road sign.

result……

Ten minutes passed, and I just waited on the highway for 10 minutes, let alone acquaintances, during which time there was not even a single figure from beginning to end except for occasionally passing by the vehicle.

Seeing this, Yao Fujiang became more and more annoyed and became more and more angry. After another minute, he saw that no one had come to pick him up. He cursed and reached into his pocket, intending to contact Chen Xiaoyao again with a communicator, but...

Buzzing.

Coincidentally, as soon as my hand was inserted into my pocket, I suddenly saw a moving BMW car on the right side of the road slowing down suddenly, and then slowly stopped beside me...

Seeing this, Yao Fujiang was slightly stunned. He instinctively walked to the front of the car and started to look at the car in front of him with the help of the headlights. However, before he could finish the inspection, the front window of the car body fell down on its own. With the loss of glass cover, finally, through the window, a gentle and expressionless face appeared in his vision.

Zhao Ping!

I didn’t expect that the person who drove was Zhao Ping!?

Seeing that the visitor was a man with glasses, in just a moment, driven by subconscious, Yao Fujiang suddenly had a thought of turning around and running away. Of course, this idea only flashed through his mind. After all, he was not an idiot. Since he saw Zhao Ping and saw the other person driving here again, he recalled that he and Chen Xiaoyao had talked with him earlier. There was no doubt that the man with glasses should have met with Chen Xiaoyao long ago. Now he came here specifically to pick him up. The reason is absolutely correct, and the guess is absolutely true, but there is still something that makes him quite puzzled, that is...

The flat-headed young man was in a state of thought, but unfortunately the driver didn't have the time to accompany him to continue his ink. Sure enough, through the car window, he saw that the target had been found. Before Yao Fujiang could continue thinking, the next moment, Zhao Ping had already spitted two words at the young man outside the car in a cold tone:

"Get on the bus!"

………

Thanks to the scarcity of vehicles at night, the roads along the way are unobstructed, there are neither traffic jams nor waiting, and even traffic lights are quite rare.

Buzzing.

At this moment, a certain road leading to the West Ring Road, under the night, the roar of the car body was mixed with the wind outside the window, and a BMW was driving at a constant speed, heading straight towards the B&B area in the distance. It was obvious that there was still a drive from the end. It seemed boring and leisurely, but the two people in the car had never spoken or talked from beginning to end. Just one in the front row and the other in the back row kept silent. No one knew why both sides did not speak, and could only see clearly that the expressions of the two were different.

With the help of the rearview mirror, looking at Zhao Ping who was driving silently in front of the driver's seat, Yao Fujiang did not intend to say anything to him. According to past habits, he always tried to stay away from this person as far as possible, and tried to keep him away from him as possible. The reason why he walked together this time was a last resort, or it was to save He Fei that he had to team up with the other party to go to the real world. Having said that, there were still some questions to ask.

So, after hesitating for a moment, Yao Fujiang took the initiative to break the silence and broke the silence. He asked Zhao Ping first in front of him: "I guess you and Chen Xiaoyao should have met long ago, right? Are you taking me to the house you rented now?"

"Yes."

In the face of the young man's inquiry, Zhao Ping answered it neatly. Although his words were cold and short, he also verified his guess in his heart. Sure enough, he received a positive answer from the other party. The big stone in Yao Fujiang's heart fell down, and he let out a secret breath, turned his head and looked out the window. Unexpectedly, just turned his head and stared at the night view outside the window. For some reason, a question that was not important but still puzzled appeared in his mind again.

It emerged involuntarily.

That's...

Why is Zhao Ping the one who came to pick me up?

Let’s not mention where this BMW came from. The key is that Chen Xiaoyao is that awesome? He can actually command Zhao Ping? He even asked the man in glasses to pick him up?

(Hmm? What's going on? Could it be that Chen Xiaoyao has something to do and can't get rid of it?)

Of course, thoughts are ideas after all, guesses are guesses after all. In addition, they are not a key issue. After thinking about it, Yao Fujiang chose to shut up and did not ask the question.

As the saying goes, there is no way to never end. As cars drive one after another, as the distance gets closer, 5 minutes later, the car enters a medium-sized residential community. After the car is parked and parked in the community square at will, Zhao Ping took the lead in walking towards one of the unit buildings. Yao Fujiang looked at it and followed him.

Stepping onto the stairs, his feet were rising and falling, and he arrived at the 4th floor in one breath, stopping in front of the door of Room 402. Zhao Ping reached out and knocked on the door. After a few knocks, a slightly anxious complaint came from the door:

"Here you come! Come now!"

Although he answered this, the fact was not opened until a minute later. Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, a face that was slapped appeared in his sight.

What happened next can be predicted. Step into the room and close the door again. Not to mention Zhao Ping sat straight back on the sofa. Before Yao Fujiang could speak, the young Taoist priest smiled first, patting the other person's shoulder while whispering at him and asked, "How about Brother Fujiang? I'm doing well outside today? Huh? Why do I smell the smell of alcohol on you? And it's the smell of Rafite in 1982, damn! That thing is not cheap. Could it be that you took money to show off in the hotel during the day?"

"Tsk tsk, I said, Brother Fu Jiang, I know that our executors are not short of money, and I can understand your nouveau riche-style distorted psychology, but please don't forget why we are going back to the real world this time? Let's take a step back and say that even if you want to show off, you have to wait until you finish your business!"

(Damn it! Can he guess this?)

"You, what are you talking nonsense? Who is mentally distorted? Who is pretending? That's not the case!"

Although he never dreamed that the other party could guess the real answer in an instant, Yao Fujiang still blushed and directly denied the other party's guess. According to this process, there is no doubt that Chen Xiaoyao, who has always loved gossip and idle talk, could he give up? He grinned and was about to continue interrogating, but unexpectedly he was interrupted by a sudden statement behind him:

"Have the stuff been made?"

"Ah, I almost forgot the main business. It's almost done, I'm going back to my room and continue. Senior Zhao, you can watch TV first."

It was like being hit by lightning, like being encountered with big waves. Under Zhao Ping's seemingly plain and full of reminders, he looked up and slapped his head. The young Taoist priest immediately gave up teasing and replied casually. Then he turned around and walked towards the bedroom on the right without saying a word. Of course, seeing the other party's rush and doubtfulness, Yao Fujiang followed him.

The two of them entered the bedroom one in front and one behind, perhaps because they hated someone too much. As soon as they entered the room, Yao Fujiang closed the door as soon as they confirmed that the person in the living room could no longer see the place. The flat-headed young man turned around with satisfaction, but...

When he turned around and looked at the bedroom, Yao Fujiang was stunned for a moment.

The look of surprise instantly crawled all over his face, and he was stunned on the spot.
To be continued...