The Heaven’s Jailer

"I also beg Dao Chang Wu for help." Liu Lang panicked.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Wu Liangzi waved his hand and said, "Slicing demons and eliminating demons, saving lives, this is the duty of my generation of monks, but well..."

Seeing Wu Liangzi hesitating to say something, Liu Lang knew that it was the key part soon, so he altogether took the initiative to cooperate and said, "If you need money, Dao Chang Wu can speak."

"So on the road?" This time it was Wu Liangzi's turn to be surprised. He thought that after seeing Liu Lang, he would have to talk about the dues. For this reason, he also prepared several programs to show his superiority. The image, now it seems, is useless.

Wu Liangzi is actually not a Taoist priest at all. His real name is Wu Liang. Over the years, Wu Liang has written a lot of novels, but without exception, he has been on the street. He didn't even earn a living expense. He consciously has no talent in writing. Seeking another way out, because he wrote novels about cultivating immortals, Wu Liang decided to use his expertise to pretend to be a worldly expert and fool ignorant believers.

That day, in the QQ group, when he saw Qian Wei saying that he knew a rich man, he was moved to work hard.

In this way, he stood in front of Liu Lang.

"Money is something outside of the body. It is not brought by birth or taken away by death. My cultivator, what use is it!" Wu Liangyi said sternly, and then changed the conversation. "However, I intend to build a Taoist temple and promote it. Dao Fa."

"It's a good reason." Liu Lang felt that it was meaningless to tease Wu Liangzi, and said with a smile: "Wu Daochang, I have met a real outsider, that outsider, I say that my life is hard, so you don’t need to scare me with the disaster of blood and light. To be honest, I actually respect Taoism very much. If I have time, I can really build a Taoist temple. Wu Daochang, if business is not good in the future Now, you can enter the Taoist temple and enjoy your life."

Wu Liang, who thought victory was in sight, looked stiff.

However, he still didn't give up, snorted coldly, and said, "I saved you because of Qian Wei's face. Unexpectedly, you were stubborn. I can tell you responsibly that you will regret it sooner or later. ."

"Viagra, this is my phone number. I have time to have dinner together." Liu Lang stopped paying attention to Wu Liang, took out a business card and handed it to Qian Wei, saying, "I have something to go ahead."

"Okay." Qian Wei is not stupid. He also felt that he was being used. Wu Liangzi was obviously fooling Liu Lang.

"The online world is really unreliable!"

The slogan of Blood and Light Disaster, Qian Wei has been used badly in his novels.

Liu Lang got into the car again. After starting, the car drove forward as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Just about to go on the main road, another figure suddenly appeared in front of the car.

"Damn!" Liu Lang sighed depressed, then braked and stopped in place. When he first left the community, Qian Wei rushed up. Who is this time!

Taking a closer look, Liu Lang found a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes standing in front of the car.

Liu Lang pressed the car window to ask the foreign buddy what he wanted to do. At this moment, the foreign buddy lowered his body and clasped his hands under the front of the car.

"boom……"

The next moment, the extended Land Rover, weighing more than two tons, was lifted several meters high. After rolling for several laps, he fell heavily on the side road, and the entire car shell was deformed.

The glass also shattered.

"Bloodlight disaster, the bloodlight disaster I said!"

Wu Liang, who could not be deceived, was about to retreat. Seeing this, he suddenly yelled in excitement.

"Really? It's too evil, right?" Qian Wei was stunned. Could it be that Wu Liangzi is really an expert in the world, he and Liu Lang have misunderstood?

"It's especially against God to commit evil, you can't live by yourself!" Wu Liang finally had something to say, looking at the broken car, pretending to be sad.

"Wu Daochang, you have to save President Liu!" Qian Weiwei said.

"Let's see if he can escape this disaster!" Wu Liang said, "Let's go and see!"

"Good." Qian Wei quickly followed Wu Liang and walked to the broken car, wanting to see what happened to Liu Lang.

However, before they could get there, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in their field of vision. The foreigner walked up to the extended Land Rover that turned over, reached out to hold the frame of the car, and unexpectedly lifted the car. Going over the head, and then slammed it hard, the car fell heavily to the ground again.

"My grass!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Liang almost didn't lie on the ground.

"Youkai, it must be a monster!" Qian Wei pointed to the foreigner who raised the car again, in shock, he grabbed Wu Liang's arm, "Wu Daochang, you hurry up and kill the monsters! "

"The demon of your sister, run away!" Wu Liang pushed Qian Wei's hand away, turned around and ran away.

Because I ran too fast, I didn't notice the road teeth under my feet, and I tripped and chewed on the shit.

Wu Liang's face faded, blood drenched, and the wig and bun on his head were also dropped, and the whisk was thrown away far away, without the appearance of a stranger.

After struggling to get up, Wu Liang stopped the whisk and the wig, and ran away in three steps in two steps. One person easily lifted two or three tons of things, even if it was not a monster, it was biochemically mutated. At this time, running is the only way. He is not a true Taoist priest, how could he go up to desperately.

When Wu Liang ran away, Qian Wei finally reacted.

"Call the police, yes, call the police!" He tremblingly took out his cell phone, dialed the police number, and briefly explained the incident, but when he looked up, he found that the foreigner had disappeared.

Only one car was broken.

He walked up cautiously, ready to see how Liu Lang was, but after searching carefully, he found that there was no trace of Liu Lang in the car that fell apart.

Not only was there no trace of Mr. Liu, there was not even a trace of blood.

At this time, some passing cars all stopped, and many well-meaning people ran up to save people, only to find that there was not a single wounded person in the car. The whole scene was like a spooky incident that could not be explained at all.

It didn't take much time. The police car also came. Qian Wei told the police about what he had just seen, but the police didn't believe him at all, and even suspected that Qian Wei had mental problems.

When Qian Wei kept arguing that he was a normal person and did not speak nonsense, Liu Lang had already landed in the depths of Nanshan.

And in his hand, he was holding the foreigner who had just overturned the car.

The foreigner struggling with his hands and pedals, but still unable to escape Liu Lang's control, Liu Lang raised his arm and threw the foreigner to the ground.