"So it's this drama."

After knowing the plot, Hong Yun felt much more at ease.

However, looking at Wang Xiaoxian's pretty face with a hint of horror, Hong Yun couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

That bastard played too many perverts, and sneaked into someone else's bathroom like this to commit crimes, it seems that more than this drama is the only one.

To be honest, when I was watching movies in my previous life, Hong Yun was very disgusted with this hybrid variety. I don’t know why, no matter how good her acting skills are, she has that face, even if she plays a good person, it will make Hong Yun feel disgusted.

Maybe it was because of the appearance, or maybe it was born like this disgusting thing. In short, Hong Yun never had any favors for this thing.

Now, after learning about Wang Xiaoxian's experience, Hong Yun immediately sentenced this guy to death.

If it weren't for the concern of Yin De, Hong Yun really wanted to kill such a scum with a thunder.

Thinking of this, the fruit trees on the car had almost been cleaned up, and Wang Xiaoxian also walked out of his sad state.

"Sorry, Ah Jun, let you see a joke."

"It's okay, I can understand your mood. Meeting such a thing is both your misfortune and Hong Kong Island."

Hong Yun patted Wang Xiaoxian on the shoulder to relieve his mood.

"Okay, I'm fine, let's go."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoxian stepped into his car, and Hong Yun also drove a pickup truck and followed behind.

I had nothing to say along the way, and I soon arrived at Wang Xiaoxian's house.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, Hong Yun almost laughed.

I saw a big man in the room wearing a red jacket, and obviously he found a lady's jacket in the room to wear it.

In other words, Wang Xiaoxian is much taller than ordinary women, otherwise he might not be able to wear this lady's clothes.

"Hey, are you here?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man hurriedly stood up.

When Hong Yun turned around and saw his face, although he was prepared, he was still a little stunned.

It was Uncle Ying's face again, but this face had a long beard, which was much older than Uncle Jiu and Uncle Feng.

"Why did you dress like this?"

Seeing the red coat on the canopy layman made Wang Xiaoxian feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"Yeah, my clothes were wet last night..."

The lay Buddhist, who was so proud of Wang Xiaoxian, seemed very reserved, and didn't know what was going on. He looked a bit like a child who made a mistake when he met his parents, and his timid appearance made Hong Yun feel funny.

"Well, let me introduce you to it. This is my friend, Ah Jun."

"Hello, Ah Jun."

After hearing Wang Xiaoxian's explanation, the lay Buddhist at Caolu bowed to Hong Yun.

"Senior, you're welcome, please sit down."

"Oh, Ajun, are you also a monk?"

When the lay Buddhist Caolu heard Hong Yun's words, he was immediately surprised, and there was also a hint of joy in his eyes.

He met too many people in the past two days, but he didn't understand his Taoist skills, and was even treated as a person who pretended to be crazy or stupid, or simply treated like a lunatic.

Now, I finally met a fellow man, a lay Buddhist, so I was so happy.

"That's right, but senior, you have a higher cultivation level than me and have practiced much earlier than me. My tiny Taoist practice is not worth mentioning."

Hong Yun's humble words made the lay Buddhists look relieved, but after a while, they kept wavering their hands.

"Ajun, you don't have to belittle yourself. I see your magic power and spiritual energy flowing all over your body. It is obvious that you have successfully built the foundation, and you are about to condense the golden elixir and step onto the path of immortality. It is no worse than me."

The Caolu lay Buddhist not only expressed Hong Yun's realm, but also told Hong Yun his own realm.

"So senior is a cultivator in the Jindan realm!"

Sure enough, the other party was indeed a great monk who condensed the golden elixir. According to Uncle Jiu, he had hardly heard of such a person in the previous dynasty.

The two were at Wang Xiaoxian's house. After chatting for a while, Wang Xiaoxian suddenly mentioned that she had met two people who were very similar to the disciples of the Taolu lay Buddhist on the way to work.

This made the Taolu layman suddenly unable to sit still. He hurriedly got up to look for it, but suddenly he found that something was wrong with his clothes.

He hurried to the house and changed his Taoist robe.

Seeing that the other party was wearing a Taoist robe and was a little wet, Hong Yun shook his head and put his hand on the shoulder of the Taolu lay Buddhist: "Senior, I'll help you."

After saying that, he used the Nine Yang Divine Arts, and his magic power was immediately condensed into a hot Nine Yang power.

The high temperature magic power like an iron made Wang Xiaoxian, who was not far away, suddenly felt hot all over and couldn't stand it.

On the other hand, the lay Buddhists of the Caolu had their eyebrows stretched out, as if they were very comfortable.

"Thank you, Ah Jun."

"You are kind to me, senior."

After a while, all the clothes on the Caolu lay Buddhist were dried.

The two of them were kind to each other, and then they drove quickly towards the road that Wang Xiaoxian remembered.

"Hey, I was here just now, why can't I see it?"

When he arrived at a viaduct, Wang Xiaoxian looked up and looked around.

Hong Yun also got out of the car, looked up and suddenly found that there were two men in ancient costumes in the lower lane, one of whom was thin and was being held in the arms of the tall man, which looked so eye-catching.

"Senior, do you see there?"

Following Hong Yun's finger, after looking at the Taolu lay Buddhist, he immediately shouted: "Little Turtle, Shang Feng!"

"It's hard to get through here, hey, what are you going to do..."

Before Wang Xiaoxian could finish his words, he saw the lay Buddhist who was sojourn suddenly jumping down.

"GIGI, let him go."

Seeing the lay Buddhists who were sowed down, Hong Yun was not worried at all.

If a master of Taoism at the Jindan realm is thrown to death or hit by a car at this distance, then his cultivation will be in vain.

Even looking at the stretching figure of the lay Buddhist, Hong Yun was a little eager to try it out.

However, considering that the impact is not very good, I will just forget it, he didn't want to show off.

I turned around and returned to the pickup truck, drove forward for a while, and found a detour and turned out.

More than ten minutes later, when Hong Yun drove a pickup truck to the lower road, he found that the layman Caolu and his two disciples had already recognized each other, and the layman Caolu seemed to be explaining something like another disciple.

"I am a human? So, am I still a human now?"

"Nonsense, what are you not human?"

The tall man looked excited, and the shorter man looked at the other person with a smile, as if his prank had been successful.

"senior..."

Hong Yun stopped the car and stepped out of the car. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a scream not far behind him.

"That's the devil?"

"What a demon girl? That's Miss Shi."

"I said it's a demon!"

"yes..."
Chapter completed!