Mo Liqing killed the gangster who was causing trouble with one sword. When the bullied student saw that something was wrong, he got up from the ground, applied oil to the soles of his feet, and ran away.

"Brother, kill someone, run away." Mo Lishou saw that the situation was wrong and pulled Mo Liqing to escape. Who knew that Mo Liqing had no intention of running away. He stood there and looked down at the gangster's corpse, and suddenly came to him a few more times. Now the gangster has turned into a pile of rotten meat.

"Mo Lihai, Mo Lihong, two brothers, carry the eldest brother away. The prison is not our place to stay!" Mo Lishou directed the other two to carry Mo Liqing away from the crime scene. No one dared to approach or take pictures from beginning to end, for fear of the same fate as the gangster.

The three of them carried Mo Liqing into a secluded alley before putting him down: "Brother, remember not to be stubborn in the future. Today we are faster. If we slow down for a few minutes and the police arrive, we will really not be able to take it."

"You must know how to be a chivalrous and righteous person, don't you know?" Mo Liqing did not apologize, but instead educated them three.

"Brother, you have to be a good man and righteous person. Now technology is different from before. Killing someone is not something you can disappear just by wanting to disappear," Mo Lishou and Mo Liqing explained bitterly.

"Oh, I have been looking for you for a long time but haven't seen you. So here, why, is it so cool to be a hero? " Suddenly, a voice came from mid-air. The four of them looked up and found Wu Wanchuan squatting on the roof, holding a brass bell in his hand.

"Who are you?" Mo Liqing glared at the tiger's eyes, and the green light flashed on his back.

"Don't be so anxious. Haven't your elders told you about the evil warriors? Besides, what do you have to say? There is time to say it when you go back." Wu Wanchuan smiled after saying that, and shook the bell in his hand a few times. A series of dizzying ringtones came from it. Before the four of them could say anything, they lay on the ground. The green light behind Mo Liqing disappeared.

"Okay, call someone, these four murderers who can't turn their heads have lost their ability to resist." Seeing that the four of them really couldn't move, Wu Wanchuan took out the walkie-talkie and said, then jumped and used his light skills to leave.

After a while, police cars were parked at the entrance of the alley, and a bunch of policemen got out of the car, tied up the four brothers of the Mo family with ropes as thick as babies' arms, and then five or six people carried them into the car.

The police car did not go to the police station, but went directly to the special branch office. Mr. Shen happened to do something here at this time. Wu Wanchuan reported to Mr. Shen about Mo Liqing's situation. Mr. Shen communicated with the police chief and transferred the four brothers to the branch office.

After arriving at the branch, the four people were still in a coma. Mr. Shen asked the branch staff to send the four people directly to the observation room.

"Old man, what do you think?" Wu Wanchuan came back at some point, stood beside Mr. Shen, hugged his shoulders, and looked through a single mirror at the four brothers of the Demon family lying in the observation room.

"These four little guys are a bit interesting, but they are just a little stupid. It should be no problem to educate them." Old Shen nodded and said.

"Then come on, I won't take them, I'm afraid something will happen." Wu Wanchuan hurriedly put himself aside. He didn't want to take four burdens with him.

"Okay, then I'll take them. There's something going on in Beijing. You go back first, and I'll go back in a while." Old Shen said with a smile. He knew what Wu Wanchuan was thinking.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Wu Wanchuan waved to Mr. Shen and disappeared from the spot.

"This kid." Old Shen shook his head and turned his head to look at the observation room. The four people inside were awake.

After that, Mr. Shen spent a lot of effort to let the four of them understand the whole story. When they heard that there was food and accommodation, the four of them were so happy that they agreed readily. In this way, they began a special learning journey.

Mr. Shen had imagined it very well at the beginning, but the facts slapped him in the face and wiped out his dream. The four of them could not teach them at all. After they had taught them, they were honest and went to another place to "be a hero and righteous".

In the end, there was nothing he could do. Mr. Shen locked them in prison. Each of them lived in a single room. The four of them lived in four different places. Every day, someone delivered the meal regularly. The person who delivered the meal left and left. He came to collect the empty plates later and ignored them from beginning to end.

Life has passed for more than ten years. Recently, the prison riots were in trouble, and these four people happened to be released. Then they met Wu Wanchuan and were introduced to Xinhao, but they were fascinated by the incense.

After Mo Lishou finished speaking, Qingcheng smiled: "I didn't expect your experience to be quite interesting. You guys said, if Mr. Shen knew that you were out, would he wake up?"

"Uh, I don't know. If we come out with such a thing, don't let him know for the time being. It's really bad." Mo Liqing scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"I know without saying that, okay, you can go out and eat something casually. I have something to do with Xinhao." Qingcheng waved his hand, meaning that he would not leave them anymore.

"Okay, then let's go out and find some food to make a living. Brother, you and your sister-in-law are good to talk to, don't be angry." Mo Liqing smiled silly and led the three brothers to the door.

"I'll go, you have something to say, it's okay, so go eat quickly!" Xin Hao was so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick him, but Mo Liqing ran out the door and made a face before leaving.

"This kid is really impossible. Qingcheng, what are you asking for me?" Xinhao shook his head, sat on the bed, and hugged Qingcheng's slender waist.

"I'll let you meet someone." Qingcheng smiled slightly, picked up the phone, and dialed a number: "Hey, you can come here."

Less than thirty seconds after putting down the phone, the door opened, and the little boy led a woman in a white long skirt in. When Xinhao saw the woman's face, his whole body trembled, and his voice turned into a trembling voice: "Impossible, impossible, I'm obviously watching you buried. You are dead. This is not the place you stay." As he said that, Xinhao was touching the bed, and he wanted to find a Tianpeng ruler or a Tang Dao, even a dagger.

"What are you doing?" Qingcheng had no choice but to slap Xinhao. Xinhao shuddered and came to his senses: "Can a dead person be resurrected?"

"Maybe, I don't know much." Qingcheng shook her head. She had never heard Wu Wantian or Qingguo mention this kind of magical technique against heaven.

"I'm here for nothing, just take a look and leave immediately." Wanxi smiled at Xinhao, "Thank you for thinking about me, but this is fate, and you must abide by it. And I really like you. If possible, I want time to stop on the train forever."

"Where are you going in the future?" This is what Xinhao cares about.

"I can't tell you where I go. That person told me that this matter should be kept secret, and I will take this child away." Wanxi said mysteriously, making the two confused.

"You have to take him away for anything. Who is the person who asked you to go to that place?" Xin Hao always felt that this was not that simple, so he stepped forward and pulled the boy into his arms.

"You don't need to know some things." Wanxi's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the little boy, hugged him and turned away. Xinhao rushed out, but lost Wanxi's trace.

"It's strange. Why did you look so much like my master just now?" Xinhao returned to the house, carefully savored Wanxi's last sentence just now, and found that it was so familiar.

"If you listen to people's words too much, you will be familiar with them. Keep your heart in mind. On the contrary, you, don't you explain to me what's going on?" Qingcheng asked curiously, tilting his head, strangely, she didn't mean to be jealous.

"Oh, it's a bit troublesome, let me explain it to you." Xinhao sat next to Qingcheng and explained to Qingcheng carefully what happened between coming from Beijing and lying on the bed. After Qingcheng listened, he suddenly realized it.

"I didn't expect you to tell fortunes. Do you want to tell me a fortune?" Qingcheng's focus was not on the story of Wanxi and Xinhao, but he cared about Xinhao's fortunes.

"If you don't have any trouble, you will either give money or not." Xinhao reached out to ask for money. Qingcheng saw that he couldn't get any advantage, and he stuck out his tongue and lay down on the bed to sleep.

"It's naughty." Xinhao smiled, got up and covered Qingcheng with a quilt, turned around and went out to have a meal. When he explained to Qingcheng just now, Wudiao Temple began to protest. Now he has to find some food to worship Wudiao Temple.

Turning around, Xiaolongwang and Wu Wanchuan, they arrived at the Bohai Bay and the estuary of the Haihe River.

The little dragon king stood on the shore, dancing and not knowing what he was doing. Wu Wanchuan hid behind the boat and watched. Suddenly, Wu Wanchuan's cell phone ringed, and the sound was very loud. It was the Empire March. He was a loyal fan of Star Wars.

The little dragon king Bai Musheng stopped dancing, turned around and looked at the ship in Wu Wanchuan-Tibet, and walked slowly over.

"You must turn on the mobile phone in the future." Wu Wanchuan took a look. It was called by Xiao Li of the branch office, and then turned off the mobile phone.

Look around, there is a boat next to it, and then the sand...

Now that he can't take care of so much, Wu Wanchuan pinched his nose, sank down, and fled into the sand.
Chapter completed!