After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

"Which came first, the chicken or the egg?"

"Is it the existing Yan Hebai or the existing Dragon Slaying Bureau."

Tang Simi asked twice.

Zhang Huaizhen said: "Of course there is a dragon first, and then there is a dragon slaying game."

Zhang Huaizhen looked at Yan Hebai: "I just said, his strong aura is like a live target."

Originally, Zhang Huaizhen was a little envious of Yan Hebai, after all, with this luck, if he was a practitioner, he might be able to rank among the immortals.

But according to Tang Simi, Yan Hebai had already encountered a series of tragic experiences.

"Don't call the grapes sour if you can't eat the grapes." Tang Simi subconsciously defended Yan Hebai.

"You murdered me, you murdered me because of one of your clients?" Zhang Huaizhen pursed his mouth, inexplicably angrily.

Tang Simi thought he was annoying, so she tickled him.

Zhang Huaizhen approached Tang Simi wonderingly, his face full of curiosity.

Tang Simi abused him thousands of times, and he treated Tang Simi like first love.

His past experiences made him uneasy, but he still approached Tang Simi slowly with a secretive heart.

Then, Tang Simi pinched his mouth cruelly.

After the sound of "Um...", Zhang Huaizhen's mouth seemed to be glued.

Even if his mouth was glued shut, he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

He widened his eyes, as if to say: "Tang Simi, I want to die with you."

Tang Simi looked at his dumbfounded appearance and laughed.

"The world is quiet. Since there is nothing to do, everyone dismisses the meeting. Those who go to work go to work, and those who work go to work."

Tang Simi turned her head, went back to the villa, and changed her clothes.

After a while, Tang Simi was ready to go out.

Yan Hebai's car happened to pass by Tang Simi: "Miss Tang, goodbye."

He bit the word goodbye very hard.

As if looking forward to the next reunion.

Tang Simi was stunned: "Goodbye."

After such a short period of time, the silence technique that Tang Simi had placed on Zhang Huaizhen was released a little bit.

"Sister Xiaoxiao~See you in debt~" Zhang Huaizhen imitated Yan Hebai's speech in a strange way.

Tang Simi glanced over.

Zhang Huaizhen pursed his lips with a look of disbelief.

He is like a naughty, idiot kid who has no candy to eat, so he can only rely on such nonsense to win Tang Simi's attention.

Tang Simi asked, "Is the car here?"

Zhang Huaizhen nodded.

"It's for me to be the driver." Tang Simi said.

Zhang Huaizhen is very contradictory. He likes to oppose Tang Simi, and he also follows Tang Simi's words.

He was obedient and ran to find a car.

Zhang Huaizhen car is just like him, he looks sunny and handsome on the surface, like a decent person.

But his car is a fiery red car.

It looks burnt and hot.

Tang Simi stared at him with indescribable eyes.

Zhang Huai really didn't know why, but suddenly felt ashamed.

"Don't look at this car, it's worth millions."

Tang Simi looked at him like he was a fool.

Zhang Huaizhen opened the car door, "I told you I'll be your driver, why are you still picky about fat and thin?"

Tang Simi was savvy: "Okay, okay, I got it, let's go to Izumo's house."

Zhang Huaizhen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"You don't plan to send me back to Izumo, do you? No, Izumo said that you want me to take care of me."

Tang Simi turned his back on him: "It's a big deal."

Zhang Huaizhen widened his eyes, judging the truth of Tang Simi's words.

Tang Simi glared at him: "Hurry up, I missed something, how do you want to compensate?"

Zhang Huaizhen made a mournful face.

"Not so fast?"

Zhang Huaizhen didn't know what important matters Tang Simi had, but according to what Tang Simi had just said to Yan Hebai, Haicheng really had important matters waiting for them to deal with.

"I'll trust you one last time."

Izumo is a very enjoyable person.

Also an old slicker.

Otherwise, Zhang Huaizhen would not be sent directly to Tang Simi's side.

Zhang Huai is really a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and following him, an old man, is considered a friendly exchange for a day or two, but after three or four days, he is tired of it, and can't really hit people like he did to Ling Hua.

Throwing it to Tang Simi is different.

Tang Simi's rank, to clean up Zhang Huaizhen, is still simple and easy.

Just when Izumo was happy, playing Baduanjin and exercising.

There was a knock on his door.

Izumo's house is in the suburbs, mainly for the elderly, who like to be clean.

The house is second, the main reason is that the yard is huge, water pavilions and verandas are not lacking.

I know that there is a Taoist priest living here, but I don’t know what kind of garden relics this is.

There are big mistakes in a big house.

When Tang Simi led Zhang Huaizhen across the screen wall, Izumo was still puzzled.

The yard was too big and too far away for him to see clearly.

"Master, Brother Zhang has been sent back."

Ling Hua is simple and honest, his words are exposed.

Tang Simi grinned grimly, like a villain kicking the hall: "How do you say, you sent people to my house on purpose?"

Izumo smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this a reminder for you?"

Tang Simi glanced at him sideways: "Did you remind me so?"

Izumo also knew that he just sent Zhang Huaizhen away as if he was throwing off a burden.

"You are young and have the energy to deal with him, he is like a reincarnated grandson." Izumo also looked at Zhang Huaizhen with disgust.

As the first disciple of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Huaizhen never thought that one day, he would be hated one after another.

He pursed his mouth, realizing that the Suppression Curse still had some effect, if he talked to Izumo in a nonchalant manner, he would be a shame on Longhushan.

Zhang Huaizhen pursed his mouth.

"I'm not only looking for you to settle accounts with you, but also other things."

Tang Simi asked, "Where are Qi Yu and Xie Qiye?"

Speaking of these two, Izumo immediately put away his joking face: "They stayed at the hotel where they stayed."

"The vagina is damaged, what a trivial matter, even Xie Qiye searched for so many days, but still found nothing, but the ghosts in Haicheng have caught quite a few."

"Also, the matter with Bai Lingzhou has been settled."

Tang Simi was very pleased with this.

Tang Simi showed a relieved smile: "Aren't you a courtesan of the Metaphysics Association?"

Izumo was so surprised by her words that he wanted to stamp his feet: "Who is a courtesan?"

Tang Simi looked him up and down maliciously, "Don't worry about it, I'll just ask you, does the Taoist priest of Panlong Mountain have your WeChat account?"

Izumo didn't know, so: "Of course, I'm not like some people, everyone shouts and beats me."

Tang Simi, who was shouted for beating by everyone, wanted to be beaten now.

Tang Simi said: "Since there is, you can post a Moments saying that Yan Hebai is dying soon."

Izumo was shocked, "What kind of deep hatred do you have with Yan Hebai, you want to curse him?"