Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 542 Action
waiting bar.

Wanyan Bupo was surrounded by Kuang Tianyou, Mao You, Wanyan Wulei, Kuang Fusheng, and Lei Gang, with a dazed look on his face, not knowing what was going on, "Hey, what do you see me doing? See if I'm handsome."

"cut."

Kuang Fusheng looked disdainful, "You old guy, being handsome has nothing to do with you at all, if you say handsome, it belongs to my elder brother Yu, who is a bit worse than me."

The others couldn't help laughing, Wan Yanbupo looked Kuang Fusheng up and down, "Little devil, I know you were a zombie before, did you ever think about you when you said I was an old guy?"

Kuang Fusheng said innocently, "I'm only 11 years old."

"Pretend to be tender."

"I'm only 11 years old."

Wanyan Bupo was speechless, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

"Let's get down to business." Lei Gang reminded, "God bless, tell me."

Kuang Tianyou told him what the Ksitigarbha had told him. Everyone was surprised when they heard about the existence of fate for the first time. Wanyan smiled and said, "So fate is still a perfectionist."

"I don't know if he's perfect or not. I only know that fate is terrible. The eternal heart lock on Wulei's body was taken away by fate. Tianya was also captured by him for a while. He wants to store it in the eternal kingdom." god-making technology."

Wanyan Bupo smiled, "If it was me before, I would say that this has nothing to do with me, but now, I am a five-star brave who protects the earth, so tell me what you want me to do."

Lei Gang said: "Destiny may destroy the predestined relationship between the Holy Mother and the King, and cause the war of destroying the world. After thinking about it, you are the only unstable factor."

Wanyan Bupo's expression froze, he took a sip of wine from his glass, and said, "During the time when the Holy Mother and the King of God are borrowing fate, I will walk around them, right?"

"Perfect and unbreakable..."

"Okay, I know what to do, what about Ksitigarbha?"

"Little Tiger is in the underworld."

Wanyan Bupo nodded, stood up and left the bar, looking at his back, Wanyan Wulei held his chin and sighed: "Brother is so pitiful, he killed the woman he loves with his own hands, and for hundreds of years, he is like a walking corpse. The person, that person happens to be the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and I don't know what to do if it were different."

"Fate makes people." Kuang Tianyou said something, and everyone fell silent.

"Mao You, when will you and MARS get married?" Kuang Fusheng asked a relaxed question seeing that everyone was depressed.

Mao You smiled and said, "Little ghost, how many times have I told you to call me Sister Mao You, it has nothing to do with you whether I get married or not."

"What Fusheng wants to ask is also what I want to ask." Lei Gang said suddenly, with a smile on his face.

"Now is not the time." Mao You said.

Everyone understood what she meant. The Queen of the Virgin is a time bomb hanging over everyone's heads. If they are not settled, the time of marriage may be the day of the destruction of the world.

……

Wanyan Bupo came out of the bar and didn't know where to go. Should he go home? That empty home still kept traces of the life of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Every time he saw these traces, he would think of the Virgin of Yaochi. Can't help but think of the Holy Mother of Yaochi talking tenderly with the King of Kings, and his heart is suffocating.

He really couldn't understand why in just a few days he would forget about the woman who had been dreaming of him for hundreds of years, and fell in love with a woman he had only known for a few days.

Is it because the Holy Mother of Yaochi is too powerful, or the charm she exudes makes all the men in the world fall in love, or he is deceiving himself, he has already forgotten about Yue Yinping, but he still puts her in his heart, pretending that he is infatuated.

No, there is something wrong with my heart.

Kuang Tianya was born to get lost, Wanyan Bupo didn't want to find his way home, and wandered aimlessly in the bustling city, wherever he went, as long as he could escape from the Virgin of Yaochi.

It's a pity that some people don't want to let him go.

The phone in his pocket rang, Wanyan Bupo took out the phone and looked at it, the cold and hard lines on his face softened, "Hey, Mr. Tianyi, you haven't contacted me for a long time."

"True friends never grow old with time, are you right?"

Wanyan Bupo was noncommittal, "What do you want from me."

"I'll be waiting for you at XX Cafe."

"Come here now."

Wanyan Bupo didn't know the location of the coffee shop, so he took a taxi and rushed there. This coffee shop was a bit strange, when he was about to open the door, a woman's hand pressed against the back of his hand.

"sorry."

"It's okay..." Wanyan Bupo said magnanimously, turned his head to look at this woman, and he was dumbfounded after just one glance.

"The Holy Mother of Yaochi?"

Yao Qiong smiled and said, "The Holy Mother of Yaochi, the legendary goddess who is in charge of punishment in the world, this is the highest compliment I have ever heard, do you want to go in, let's go together."

Yaoqiong pushed the door and watched Yan Bupo, Wanyan Bupo came back to her senses, said "thank you", then found a table and sat down, waiting for Mr. Tianyi to come.

Suddenly, a figure sat down, Wanyan Bupo looked up, his face was a little unnatural, "Is that you?"

"Are you Mr. Yuan Bupo Yuan, an expert in antiquities appraisal?" Yao Qiong asked tentatively.

"You mistook the person, I'm not Yuan Bupo, I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone." Wanyan Bupo tried his best to put on an expression of refusal.

Yaoqiong laughed "puchi", "Mr. Yuan, I have read a lot of your information, and I will definitely not admit it wrong. I hope you don't misunderstand me. I don't want to pursue you. I already have a boyfriend. I just want to get you from you." Get some information about the Song Dynasty and write a novel about the history of the Song Dynasty. You are an expert in the identification of cultural relics in the Song Dynasty, and you can definitely help me."

"Sorry, I don't have time."

Yao Qiong stood up, "Mr. Yuan, excuse me, today may not be the time, I will visit in person another day."

Wanyan Bupo didn't even look at her, Yaoqiong was a little annoyed, she walked a few steps back and sat down, opened her notebook, and asked: "Mr. Yuan, do you know Yue Fei's daughter Yue Yinping?"

"Yue Yinping?!"

Wanyan Bupo, who was angry up to his neck, was like a deflated balloon, his anger dissipated instantly, and he stared blankly at Yaoqiong, "You want to write about Yue Yinping?"

"Yes, there are very few historical materials about Yue Yinping. I want to know more about it. Write Yue Yinping well. Mr. Yuan is the most suitable candidate. Please help me, I can pay you."

Looking at Yaoqiong who looked expectant, Wanyan Bupo knew that she was the Holy Mother of Yaochi, but he still couldn't say no, "What do you want to know?"

Yaoqiong was overjoyed, "It's all about her."

The story of Yue Yinping is very long, Wanyan Bupo told it, Yao Qiong listened quietly, and time passed in a harmonious atmosphere.

Outside the coffee shop, the corners of Fate's lips twitched slightly, "I said, no one can defeat fate, Holy Mother of Yaochi, you are destined to be mine."

"What the hell should you ask for?"

Within three seconds of being proud, Destiny's expression changed drastically, and he turned and ran away.

At the same time, Sha Chen found the general, "We can start to act."

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