Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 663 Veteran Driver on Hong Kong Island: The Mistress Village We Created in Those Years

"do not pay"

Chen Zimeng's eyes were full of struggle, but after only holding on for a few seconds, under the influence of the acquired sexual energy, she fell towards Chu Feng with a delicate and powerless appearance.

boom!A huge and rough palm made merciless contact with Chen Zimeng's cheek. Chen Zimeng screamed and flew hundreds of meters horizontally.

At the entrance of the main hall, Zhang Wei, Heimao, and Hui Hai clicked their tongues. Such a delicate little girl, almost naked, rushed towards her, and the Taoist priest was so inhumane.

Xu Jiarong, who is a good sister with Chen Zimeng, didn't understand the situation. Seeing that Chen Zimeng was beaten out, she subconsciously pleaded: "Master, please save her life."

Chu Feng stepped forward and came to Chen Zimeng.

"Hand over the feminist side system!"

"do not pay"

With her head held high, Chen Zimeng looked at Chu Feng with stubborn eyes, like an unyielding wintersweet in a winter night.

Chu Feng, who has never been a person who cherishes fragrance and jade, used the magical power of space compression.

The space Chen Zimeng was in kept shrinking, until it was not as big as a ten-millionth of Floating.

"Smelly Taoist"

Chen Zimeng's body suddenly emitted a precious light, and a powerful and dangerous aura surged.

Without even thinking about it, Chu Feng summoned the Chaos Bell to cover Chen Zimeng. The explosion happened instantly, the air waves churned, and the space shattered. If it wasn't for the Chaos Bell's blocking, the area thousands of miles around would be destroyed.

The chaotic clock enlarged and shrunk for a while, breaking down the aftermath of the explosion, and the body of the clock shook slightly, throwing out a cloud of fly ash.

In the night wind, Chu Feng stared at Fei Hui for a long time, and said uncertainly, "It's so easy to die?"

……

Huanggang Village, known as the back garden of the central area of ​​Pengcheng, has a history of more than 700 years. There is a hill behind the village, so it is named "Huanggang".

Because of the geographical advantage of being across the river from Hong Kong Island, it has become the first choice for many Hong Kong Island businessmen, white-collar workers, and container drivers to take care of mistresses since the mid-80s.

For decades, when container trucks drove up from the port, the residents would whisper that the wealthy compatriots from Hong Kong Island came to visit their mistresses.

As the bottom class of Hong Kong Island, long-distance drivers can be said to be the happiest people in the world. They are only in the general income class on Hong Kong Island, but they immediately become high-income class when they reach the mainland, which is only a few kilometers away, struggling at the bottom of Hong Kong Island. Relying on the advantages of their income and status, they lived a grand life in Huanggang. Almost every one of them had more than one mistress.

As time goes by and the economy in the Mainland is getting better and better, fewer and fewer people are willing to be mistresses for long-distance drivers on Hong Kong Island.

On a secluded street, Zhang Yongbang, a long-distance driver in his 40s, was chatting and spanking with his nephew Zhang Jiali.

"At the beginning, we lived a fairy-like life here. On Hong Kong Island, we could only buy one catty of meat, but here we could buy five catties or seven catties. On Hong Kong Island, we could only buy toilets. Here You can buy several suites.”

"Back then, there was a boy working in Lu Province. His girlfriend became my lover. That boy blocked the gate of the community and said he wanted to clean me up. I just threw a handful of banknotes on his face. It was so sour. The boy was so angry that he fought with me, hehe, I immediately called the police, and the boy was imprisoned for fifteen days, and he never dared to trouble me again."

"It was really cool at that time. I paid for a one-shot gunshot on Hong Kong Island, but I can get Beigu here for three months."

……

Zhang Jiali, who is only in his early twenties and still has some pimples on his face, listens to his uncle's memories with a longing look on his face.

"At that time, I didn't expect that the economy in the mainland would be so good. All I thought about every day was playing with Beigu. If I had known, I would have bought more houses here. Now I might be worth tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions." Zhang Yongbang was depressed. Said.

"Your generation is happy, our generation is miserable, don't talk about playing Beigu here, in recent years, more and more Hong Kong girls are married to the mainland, Ma De, women only recognize money Animals." Zhang Jiali snorted and spit on the ground.

"Forget it, it's useless to complain. The day after tomorrow, I will go to see your Uncle Chen in Taiwan. From now on, you will make a fortune with Uncle Chen, so don't travel long distances." Zhang Yongbang said suddenly.

Zhang Jiali's eyes lit up. Compared with his short-sighted uncle Zhang Yongbang, Uncle Chen from Taiwan can be said to be rich. In the mainland, he has a net worth of [-] million yuan. He has nine lovers, and five of them are college students. To use a popular phrase in the mainland In other words, it is the pinnacle of life.

"Speaking of it, we Hong Kong people are far worse than the Taiwanese. They earn hundreds of billions of dollars from the mainland every year." Zhang Yongbang said, taking a puff of cigarette.

"Uncle, what do you think the Taiwanese guys think? They make hundreds of billions of dollars from the mainland every year, and the news is always smearing and hostile to the mainland. They get 300 billion dollars from Japan every year, but they love Japan so much?" Zhang Jiali asked puzzledly.

"The central government's policy on Hong Kong Island is good enough, why are so many young people fighting for independence and carrying the British flag?" Zhang Yongbang asked rhetorically.

"..." Zhang Jiali was speechless for a while.

At the same time, in the cool night sky, a huge white cloud floated, and there was a simple and magnificent Taoist temple on it.

Because of the darkness, none of the residents on the ground saw a huge monster above their heads.

With a creak, the carefully carved Taoist gate opened, and out of the continuously transpiring spiritual energy, four people and a cat walked out.

"In front of this castle in the air, the villa is not worth mentioning, and the yacht is not worth mentioning either!"

Zhang Wei had a stinky expression on his face.

Black Cat and Hui Hai nodded in agreement.

Chu Feng glanced at them, turned his head and said to Xu Jiarong: "The Huanggang Village is directly below, let's cast a spell."

Xu Jiarong walked up to the white jade steps in front of the Taoist temple, stretched out her palm, the light flashed, and an amber pendant spun around, and with the palm down, the pendant turned into a fishnet-shaped aura cover, covering Huanggang Village and even over the entire port.

On the originally silent ground, there were thousands of babies crying, boiling Yin Qi, and resentment soaring into the sky. Spiritual bodies floated in the night like fireflies.

This is a densely populated residential area. Such a big movement naturally alarmed the residents. Seeing the terrifying scene, countless people uttered horrified cries.

"Be good, Sister Rong, your system task is too big this time, let the Taoist chief help you!"

Zhang Wei clicked his tongue.

Xu Jiarong shook her head, this time the system clearly required her to complete the task independently, and she could not do it to others.

"Pindao will send you down"

Chu Feng put his hands on Xu Jiarong's thin shoulders, jumped forward, and floated down lightly.

Zhang Wei, Hui Hai, and Hei Mao jumped down after him.

On the ground, gray spirit bodies floated one by one, and the cries of babies kept coming from inside.

Suddenly, five lights and shadows fell.

One of the lights and shadows was Xu Jiarong. She took out a feather coat from the system space, put it on her body, and stepped into the vast sea of ​​spirit bodies.

Chu Feng stood where he was, watching quietly.

(End of this chapter)