my years as the chosen one

Not lying.

Zhang Daoling stared at the face of the little policeman in front of him for a while, then looked down at the scum lying on the ground like a dead dog, and let out a soft snort.

It was obviously just a tone of voice, but there was a killing intent abruptly.

The little policeman's hair stood up all over his body. For some reason, he just felt so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. He was extremely scared.

Just when the little policeman was thinking hard about what to say to break the terrible atmosphere, Zhang Daoling suddenly spoke.

"Since it is useless for you to take him back now, then don't take him back, let him go."

The little policeman with a confused face: "???"

Zhang Daoling looked at the upright policeman and smiled, his originally serious face became gentle: "I haven't seen a young man with a sense of justice like you, except my family Tao Tao and his friends, for a long time."

Of course, apart from Tao Tao and his friends, he hasn't seen much of the human race, Zhang Daoling silently added this sentence in his heart.

The little policeman subconsciously rubbed his ears, his eyes suddenly widened.

If he heard correctly just now... this uncle was talking about his family Taotao? ? ?

His Taotao?Peach?Is it the Taotao he understands? !

"It's rare to meet one. It's right that good people get good rewards." Zhang Daoling looked at the policeman who suddenly became agitated for no reason, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The little policeman swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously: "Uncle, you said your Taotao... is it the village favorite Taotao of Lingju Village???"

After the little policeman asked, he felt that he had thought too much, and shook his head angrily, feeling that he was simply crazy now.

Hearing the word "peach" makes him think of Lingju Village, he is simply sick.

Not knowing what the little policeman was thinking at the moment, Zhang Daoling looked at the little policeman in surprise, and asked, "Why, do you know my family Tao Tao?"

The little policeman who is reflecting on himself: "..."

He is not dreaming! !Really! ! !

As a hardcore fan of the anchor of Lingju Village,

The little policeman jumped up excitedly, and blushed loudly: "I know Taotao but he doesn't know me...I watch the live broadcast!! I always watch the live broadcast of Lingju Village!! Brother Yang is mine The ultimate idol!"

"Brother Yang saved my brother's life in Panda Mall!! He is the benefactor of our family!"

"Ah, uncle, you are also from Lingju Village!!"

Will Zhenjun still save people?

Looking at the little policemen jumping and jumping in front of him, Zhang Daoling was puzzled, but he still said calmly: "So that's the case, I forgot that Lao Zhao and the others are live broadcasting every day."

"Yes, I am also from Lingju Village."

No wonder he has such good skills and looks super powerful!It turned out that he was from the same village as Brother Yang! !

The little policeman's eyes turned into stars, and he looked at Zhang Daoling dreamily, showing a stupid look that was bubbling.

Zhang Daoling: "..."

How can this good boy be stupid?

"Let's talk in another place." Zhang Daoling looked up at the sky, and said, "Meeting is fate, how about making friends? And I want to ask you something more."

The little policeman whose rationality had already gone off the assembly line gave a happy hum, then looked down at the man who was handcuffed, "Then this..."

"Just take off the shackles."

Zhang Daoling looked at the scum lying on the ground calmly, "Don't worry, he will ask for tea soon."

...why you guys!All on the tea bar!This tea is really really really bad!

Ask for tea?surrender?

The little policeman scratched his face in confusion, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to believe what the powerful uncle in Lingju Village said.

Anyway, he's going to release him soon after he's taken back. If a dead horse is a living horse doctor, it's better to listen to this uncle.

This uncle must be a big boss!

The logic of the little policeman is that this uncle is a bit powerful-very powerful-super powerful-he is a big boss, and it is only a transitional chapter.

...The so-called filter is [-] meters, nothing more than that.

The little policeman knelt down and began to uncuff the handcuffs, asking curiously as he uncuffed them, "Uncle, why did you say that he would voluntarily surrender to the police station?"

Zhang Daoling smiled, and said in a low voice: "Because I am also a Taoist priest, I have a place in the Taoist world."

"So naturally I know how to deal with these misbehaving Taoist priests."

Little policeman: "..."

I can't tell at all that the stylishly dressed uncle in front of me is a Taoist priest.

Zhang Daoling and the policeman left together, completely ignoring the scum lying on the ground like a dead dog.

...Lying down on the ground and sleeping like a scum will definitely catch a cold. Fat friends must not imitate at will.

The sun yawned and lay on the golden clouds waiting for the moon to take over.

It's autumn, and the moon has become a little more industrious, and the time to change shifts has come earlier.

The capital, Chen Ze's villa.

After Chen Ze sent everyone back to the villa, he left. He still had a lot of things to deal with, and he was in a hurry.

Monkey King and Taotie hadn't enjoyed playing games, so they had already returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed to continue the double row.

Tao Juze looked at Zhang Daoling who was sitting on the sofa sharing photos with Zhao Ji, touched his chin and whispered to Yang Jian beside him: "Uncle Zhang seems to be in a strange mood today."

Yang Jian was peeling an apple for Tao Juze, without raising his eyelids, he asked, "What's so strange?"

"How should I put it, if Uncle Zhang is a lion, then Uncle Zhang in ordinary times is a lion that basks lazily in the sun and does not move."

Tao Juze held his face in his hands, and whispered, "But Uncle Zhang who came back tonight turned into a lion walking slowly with its tail up."

Yang Jian handed the peeled apple to Tao Juze and said, "What do you mean?"

Tao Juze took a bite of the apple and muttered, "It's just a good mood with a hint of depression, but overall it's pretty good."

Yang Jian shook his head, what a messy explanation.

"You can go and ask." Yang Jian thought for a while and gave his own suggestion: "I think Uncle Zhang won't hide it from you."

Tao Juze shook his head with an apple in his mouth, "Don't ask, Uncle Zhang is in a very good mood overall, I don't need to mention things that can make him feel unhappy."

"Who hasn't said anything they don't want to say, don't be so curious."

Yang Jian nodded seriously, looked at Tao Juze and said pointedly: "I think so too."

Tao Juze: "..."

"Come on, second brother, let's go into the room and talk about it, close the door and talk it out!" Tao Juze bit the apple and dragged Yang Jian to the bedroom.

"Wogen, you don't want to fill the sky with Guo Hai again!"

Let me tell you that you don't want to lie to the sky again today!

If you can ask, then don't be me, the god of justice, and get back as soon as possible, Yang Jian looked at Tao Juze who was dragging him away with a smile in his eyes, thinking in his heart.

...At this moment, Xiansheng Zhenjun finally remembered his inviolable dignity as a judicial god!It's really touching and gratifying.

"I said what's wrong with you today?" Zhao Ji quietly glanced at Tao Juze who had dragged Xiansheng Zhenjun away, and then whispered to Zhang Daoling: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Daoling was silent for a long time before jumping out: "So obvious?"

Zhao Ji rubbed his teeth and nodded, "Maybe we are too familiar? Anyway, it seems obvious to me."

"I guess Tao Tao also noticed it. Taotie also asked me a question before going upstairs to play games, but he didn't take it too seriously."

Zhang Daoling thought for a while and said, "I met a little policeman today..."

"You were invited to drink tea?!" Zhao Ji interrupted Zhang Daoling in shock, and said, "You are even more likely to cause trouble than the Great Sage?"

Zhang Daoling: "If I was invited to drink tea, can I still sit here and talk to you?"

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment and then said, "That's true."

Zhang Daoling glanced at him speechlessly, "You should let me finish my words first before making any fuss."

"All right, all right, say what you say."

"Well, today I met a little policeman on the road to catch a scum, so I helped him catch him, and then the scum said he was a descendant of Longhushan, even if he was doing evil and cheating, the little policeman couldn't control him... .”

"Stop, stop, let me stroke."

Zhao Ji interrupted Zhang Daoling, and then looked at him with contemptuous eyes: "Can you help the little policemen catch the scum? You can just blow it here, you are too lazy to even hold the soy sauce bottle upside down." !"

Zhang Daoling: "..."

"But what do you say that scum is? A descendant of Longhushan?" Zhao Ji looked at Zhang Daoling in surprise, and suddenly said with joy: "Your Longhushan has a scum?"

Zhang Daoling: "You seem very happy?"

Zhao Ji coughed twice, quickly restrained the smile on his face, waved his hands and said, "No, no, how can I be happy, I am sad, sad."

Zhang Daoling glanced at him noncommittally, and said lightly: "I never thought that after thousands of years, Longhu Mountain would have become like this."

"Doing evil, not distinguishing between good and evil, forgetting the ancestors after countless classics, and colluding with the same people." Zhang Daoling looked indifferently, "It's better not to have such offspring."

Zhao Ji picked out his ears, good guy, Lao Zhang popped out four idioms in one breath, indicating that he is really in a bad mood.

"You can't kill everyone with a stick, can you?"

Zhao Ji thought about it for a while: "It can't be that your disciples and grandchildren are all scum, right? If this is the case, then you will be in too much trouble."

Zhang Daoling closed his eyes and did not speak.

Zhao Ji looked at his face, and said kindly: "All right, all right, you pretend I didn't say anything, so what do you want? Say it first, we can't reveal our identities."

Zhao Ji raised his hand and pointed upwards, "It will be over."

"Those who can practice Taoism in the Patriarch's Court of Longhu Mountain, more or less have some spiritual power." Zhang Daoling suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Even though the spiritual energy in the world is thin now, it is not without it."

Zhao Ji nodded, "That's true. It's a pity that people pay attention to science nowadays, and they have to cover everything with scientific skin~ What are you talking about?"

Zhang Daoling glanced at Zhao Ji, and the old god said, "I'm going to tell them what the ancestor's anger is."

Zhao Ji: "Sounds interesting, what are the specific steps?"

Zhang Daoling picked up an orange on the coffee table, and said slowly: "It's not complicated, just two steps."

The author has something to say: Zhao Ji: You can't kill everyone with a stick~

Zhang Daoling: Do you know what Lianzao is?

Little policeman: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

Thank you fat friends for your concern, everyone should pay attention to safety!I hope every fat friend is healthy and healthy, after all, we are a group of fat friends in Lingju Village~ we are protected by gods~(づ￣3￣)づ

Thanks to the fat friends who cast landmines: Wuxian.com, 1 Bengtou Bengdi;

Thanks to the chubby friends who irrigate nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Qinglian;

Thank you very much for your support to me. At this time, I flapped my wings and sang coo coo arrogantly and left~