Urban god level system

The lover ran away with others, and the two figures walked very strangely. Changfaji was shocked and couldn't believe it at all.

Although the group of relatives and friends are applauding, everyone has a weird smile in their eyes. After looking at each other, the smile becomes brighter.

In the crowd, only an unremarkable aunt stood up silently. The aunt was dressed very plainly, showing rural elegance and a very friendly atmosphere.

But the aunt's eyes were full of tears, and she burst into tears in a blink of an eye, so sad.

This made the priest feel a little guilty, as if he had committed an unforgivable sin, he hesitated for a moment and strode away, wanting to comfort the aunt.

The priest had prepared his emotions and came up with beautiful lines.

The priest wants to say this, my dear, do you believe in the Lord? The Lord is everywhere. Even though the couple came here under the guidance of Jesus Christ, it must be the Lord who guided the couple to leave here. Trust the Lord, trust me, the couple can find more OK

"Yes, that's it." The priest walked while thinking.

Standing in front of the aunt just now, she didn't speak, but the aunt raised her hands and shouted excitedly, "My son finally doesn't need to marry a man."

The priest's heart stopped, and he almost lost his breath. The aunt cheered and danced in the crowd on the spot, swinging her arms and thighs well, as if she was 30 years younger at this moment.

"Mom, why are you here? Didn't you say you can't come?" The long-haired gay guy whispered, this unremarkable aunt turned out to be his own mother.

The aunt was elated, and raised her wrinkled old face to look at her son, her eyes met, and the aunt's eyes were slightly smiling.

Suddenly, someone at the door screamed loudly, and then a black shadow flew straight over from the door, landed heavily on the ground, and several people were also knocked down.

People began to yell and curse, and some secretly called unlucky. They all stretched their necks and looked at the door to see what happened.

But I saw a young man appearing at the door anxiously, maintaining an elegant posture of kicking his legs.

Everyone's thinking, "That's a beautiful straight leg, and that's a great kick."

Looking at this screaming person again, hey, this is not the bride... um, the groom, didn't he run away happily with someone just now, what's going on?
Zhen Yingjun had goosebumps all over his body, and he was very panicked, thinking, his brain and body are broken, how could he drag the gay guy to escape from marriage.

But the priest took a deep look at Zhen Yingjun, weeping silently in his heart, some were excited, some were happy, the Chinese were too enthusiastic, and they were all good people.

"Ding, break up same-sex true love couples, add 50 to your karma, add 50 to your merit for supporting human reproduction, your merit is 145, and your karma is 50." The merit lottery system issued a series of sounds of nature.

"What, there is such a good thing."

He was very happy, but he was very excited when he saw an aunt approaching aggressively. He ignored the aunt. He looked at the young man and the little beauty, and was a little worried. How should the matter be resolved?

He thought to himself, he can't use force anymore, the karma value has risen too fast, it seems like he's meddling too much.

The aunt shook her thick arms, and there was a strong breath, she pointed to his nose and asked, "You young man is too unkind, why don't you stop when everyone is taken away."

Seeing him guilty, the aunt hesitated, walked back and turned around with a gay short hair. A woman with freckles whispered something in the aunt's ear.

"Mom, let me handle this matter."

A gay woman with short hair came over and said earnestly, "Young people must be single-minded in their relationship. What does this sound like? Come and pick up your wife."

"Pick up your sister." He cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to speak out.

The aunt looked at him sincerely from behind. The aunt's meaning was clear, what is yours is yours, and what is not yours is mine.

The long-haired gay wanted to cry, but he didn't know what to do. He wanted to open his mouth several times, but there seemed to be an iron door in his heart, and he couldn't open it no matter what.

He ignored it, but thought in his mind, no, I can't deal with that young man anymore, what should I do?
The woman chattered endlessly and got a little angry. In line with the principle of calling if it doesn't make sense, a group of relatives and friends gathered around with unkind expressions. There were 45 people in total, and there was a great pressure to suppress it.

Someone even rolled up his sleeves, with a sneer on his face, clearly intending to use force, the unprecedented danger was unprecedented, and even the gods could not save him.

"Can't I help that little beauty?" An unwilling thought came up, and he had no choice but to leave.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a solution. He pointed to the young man and shouted, "Brother, run."

He oiled the soles of his feet in an instant, and fled away. A pair of wings seemed to grow out of his back, and he ran the fastest in his life.

"You talk nonsense..." The young man felt aggrieved, his face flushed red, and he was immediately discovered by the angry people, who quickly wrapped the young man in dumplings to prevent him from escaping.

The young gangster is wearing a cap, covering his flat head, and wearing blue casual clothes. He is clean and tidy, exuding an indescribable spirit. At this moment, it is difficult to say, "I don't know him... cough."

What responded to the young man was a fist the size of a casserole pot, which made his eyes stare and his hat fell off.

"Fuck, this is my hat. It turns out that his brother steals people, and he is responsible for stealing things." The priest said angrily.

"Oops, my wallet is missing."

"I also lost my LV bag."

With the testimony of the priest and the evidence of the group of relatives and friends, the young gangster was definitely the handsome brother, and he was beaten, and items fell from his body, which was exactly what people lost.

"Brothers have the same virtue, beat them to death." The kind aunt said harshly.

The people had nowhere to vent their anger, and the young man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The young man tried to squeeze out of the crowd several times, but he was noticed, especially the new couple who beat him up.

After all, gangsters are gangsters, and they are good at fighting and fighting. Seeing that they can't fight and can't escape, they immediately took out the knife with a cold light, and swayed it at people casually, and they backed up a little.

"Damn it, don't come here. If anyone dares to come up, I will stab him to death." The gangster panted hard, with a fierce look on his face.

The little beauty was terrified, she couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, she felt familiar, and then stared at the direction in which her savior left, not quite understanding why he wanted to frame the young man.

"Weird." The little beauty wanted to leave here, but found that the door was blocked, and no one could leave.

Faced with the chaotic wedding scene, the role of the priest came out. The priest chose to call the police without saying a word. After finishing the work, he found a place to sit down by himself, out of sight and out of mind, and took out an old book and read it with gusto.

Five minutes later, the police car arrived quickly, and two capable policemen got out of the car quickly, pushed open the door of the church and walked inside.

"What's going on, who called the police."

The priest got up and shouted, "Mr. Police Officer, I called the police."

The priest speaks fluent Chinese, obviously communication is not a problem, so he explained the ins and outs of the matter, and people added more details from time to time.

"It's him, the police officer, let me decide, he messed up the wedding." The long-haired gay seemed to have found a punching bag, pointing at the gangster and swearing.

"What's the matter with you, why did you mess up the wedding." The police were furious.

"It's actually your kid."

The other policeman sneered, already recognized that the gangster had a criminal record, although he was young and light, in fact, the detention center was just like his home, going in every now and then.

Originally, I thought that such a trivial matter as a dispute would only require two policemen, but it seemed that it was not that simple. The two policemen immediately realized that the opportunity had come.

The little beauty walked out of the door of the church, looked at it suspiciously, and suddenly woke up, remembering the scene a month ago.

A month ago, the little beauty went to the street with her grandma. Because her parents disappeared, she could only rely on her to support her. On weekdays, her grandma relied on picking up plastic bottles to sell money to subsidize the family.

On this day, grandma suddenly heard from a neighbor that her son is in the United States, and there are recent photos, all of which were taken by the neighbor's son from the United States.

"Did grandma really see dad?"

"Good granddaughter, don't worry, how can I remember my son's face wrongly, but the air ticket to the United States is very expensive."

"Grandma, do you think Mom will be with Dad?"

"I will, grandma, I will find a way to make some money."

A young man came over and said that he had money to borrow, and the interest was the same as that of a bank, all he needed was the grandmother's fingerprint.

The young man was full of smiles, but his face was full of flesh. He took out a stack of money and a blank IOU, and the old woman pressed her fingerprint without hesitation.

Later, the neighbor moved away, and the borrowed money became usury.

Later, the little beauty found out that someone was following her recently, with fierce eyes, not a good person, but grandma was admitted to the hospital again.

"This person is very similar to that young man." The little beauty sized her up and came to this conclusion. She picked up her phone and took a picture.

Zhen Yingjun was tired from running, so he rested on the bench at the bus stop. His legs were so sore that he sat for half an hour before he felt relieved. At this moment, he saw an old man in front of him.

The old man was very old, with silver hair covering his cheeks completely, leaving only a pair of small eyes outside. When he got closer, he had white hair and a childlike face. If the old man hadn't hunchbacked, he would have suspected that the old man was a liar.

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling." The old man opened his mouth and yelled.

"One hexagram is 20 yuan, and all hexagrams are accurate."

He was surprised when he heard this. The old man might be cheating. The fortune-telling money elsewhere was only 5 yuan or 10 yuan, and 20 yuan was his food expenses for two days. He turned around and left without paying any attention.

Suddenly, he couldn't control his body, walked up to the old fortune teller, and took out 20 yuan quickly, his heart was about to bleed.

"Half Immortal, come to me and do the math for me." He said carelessly, and sat in front of the fortune-teller automatically without looking outside.

"You have suffered a bloody disaster, and your life will not be long." The old man's words were startling.

It's a pity that this body is beyond his control now, and he has no expression on his face, quietly waiting for the old man to speak.