The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Zhang Kuang was about to go crazy, and even wanted to take out a light stick to call: Ma'am is so handsome! !Ahhhhh so handsome!

Those few people seemed to be choked, and they couldn't even speak: because they didn't know what to do in their hearts.

Just now Xia Zhitao drove really beautifully, his overtaking and drifting was so skillful and unrestrained.If they were singled out, they might not be able to beat her.

Some people thought it was just a game, so they gave up and sat back resentfully, but some people didn't think so.

Not only did one of them not leave, but approached him instead: "So what? You guys are not following the rules!!"

Xia Zhitao frowned and said, "What's the matter, you can't beat me, and you want to fight because of embarrassment?"

The onlookers were a little dissatisfied, a young guy blocked the middle-aged man who wanted to make a move, and said, "Uncle, what are you doing, it's just two girls, are you okay?"

"Don't meddle in your own business, get out!" The uncle threw the boy out with a flick of his arm.He was gearing up and just took two steps forward when he saw a figure flashing in front of him.

The woman in front of her has a beautiful face, her smile is like boiling flowers, and the fragrance of the mountain is lingering for a long time.

A fierce punch hit the face directly, and the uncle flew straight out and hit the slot machine. The plastic shattered instantly, and the coins fell down with a clatter, scattered all over the floor.

Zhang Kuang stroked his knuckles slowly and walked over step by step.The uncle looked at Zhang Kuang in horror. Compared with the tingling pain on his back like a broken bone, it was obvious that the woman in front of him was more terrifying.

"Unfortunately, your game is no match for—"

The black boots stepped on his side with a "bang".She bent down, her eyebrows curved, and she said softly:

"It can't be beaten in reality."

The commotion was too great, and seeing more and more people eating melons, Xia Zhitao took off his hat, put it on Zhang Kuang's head, dragged her, and hurriedly slipped out of the game hall .

The two slipped away, running away from the game hall.

Xia Zhitao stopped to catch his breath, and said, "Zhang Kuang, you were too anxious just now, you shouldn't have just hit that person flying."

Zhang Kuang aggrieved: "How to say?"

Xia Zhitao analyzed with her: "I'll teach you, next time you meet this kind of person, let him hit you for a while, and then hit back."

She smiled slightly: "Then let's go to the backstage to adjust the surveillance and find witnesses on the spot. I will be your lawyer, and I will help you insist that it is self-defense, and knock him off."

Zhang Kuang exclaimed: "As expected of Taotao, she is so far-sighted and thoughtful, such a wonderful plan."

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After half a day off, the crew officially started work the next day.

The shooting right of Bai Yutan is only for one day, Zhuo Chumo divides the time according to the position of the sun, and plans to shoot N scenes a day.In order to catch up with work, she gathered the sleepy-eyed people at five o'clock in the morning, and everyone boarded the minibus and hurried to Baiyutan.

It's too early to meet at [-] o'clock, Xia Zhitao is a relatively sound sleeper, Zhang Kuang doesn't want to wake her up.She wrote a small note and left it by the bed, and went to film with the crew.

It was still dark and gray.The cold wind was blowing on the white jade altar, and there were even scattered light snowfalls.Zhang Kuang couldn't help praising his wit: Fortunately, he didn't bring his wife here, so what if it freezes?

Lu Qian was dead asleep and couldn't wake up no matter what, Song Muzhao had to come because he wanted to negotiate with the staff of Baiyutan.With huge dark circles under her eyes, she said miserably: "It's not even daylight yet, what are you doing here so early..."

Zhuo Chumo waved the trumpet and ordered: "Everyone cheer up, and take advantage of the darkness to take a picture first."

The darkness surged thickly, Ruo Wudao was dressed in black, and stepped on the glistening white snow under his feet.She looked up at the white jade stone steps, her long black hair blended into the night, like a ferocious beast with teeth and claws.

"If there is no way, why are you bothering?"

The old man's robe was scattered in the wind, making a fluttering sound.He caressed his white beard with a bone-like hand, and his voice sounded like a sigh or helplessness.

"Why do you say the word 'bitter'?" Ruo Wudao laughed loudly, "When I think that I can demolish your altar in Yusheng Valley today, I will be very happy!"

The old man sighed tremblingly, his voice was old but with long strength and said: "I'm curious, did I, Yushenggu, offend you? I have never provoked you from the Supreme Master to the outer disciples. "

"Withered bones and shapeless, treacherous devil head—if there is no way!"

"It seems that my name of 'withered bones and shape' is quite resounding," Ruo Wudao raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I am so thankful that Li Gu Patriarch of Yusheng Valley condescends to remember it."

The nine-bone long whip spread out violently, hitting the stone steps with a loud cracking sound.Ruo Wudao's smile became stronger and he said: "What the Patriarch said is that there is no grudge between you and me. It's just—"

"You're in my way!"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly exerted strength in her feet, and rushed straight up with a forceful momentum.In the blink of an eye, he has passed hundreds of steps of white jade bricks, and the bone whip is raging, coming straight to the old man's face.

The old man took out a whisk from between his robes, trying to block Ruo Wudao's fierce blow.

——Naturally, he couldn't stop it. The actor who played the old man was pushed hard and sat down on the ground.

He roared, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Kuang: "...I have already absorbed most of my strength."

The actor was a middle-aged uncle, and his fake beard almost fell off after being hit by her. He said aggrievedly: "Girl doll, this is murdering an old man!"

Zhang Kuang retracted the long whip, held it in his hands, and said: "You are not an old man either."

Having said that, she still leaned over slightly, spread her five fingers apart in front of the man, and said, "I'll pull you up."

With a light pull, the man was easily lifted up by her.Zhang Kuang let go of his hand and stood there waiting for instructions.

Yu Kui was holding the camera, still adjusting the angle.Zhuo Chumo walked into the arena and said, "There is no need to change the scene of rushing up just now, you guys take a shot of the sparring part and edit it later."

Zhang Kuang nodded, and the man waved his fly whisk in agreement.

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Zhang Kuang then filmed a few scenes, and the sun rose slowly from the east as time went by.

Zhuo Chumo looked at his watch and said repeatedly: "The sun is about to come out! Zhang Kuang, change back into your white clothes, and we can film the scene of rolling down the stone steps."

Zhang Kuang nodded, and jumped down from the white jade altar, his robes flying.

Everyone is already familiar with her high-strength martial arts setting, and now they don't bother to be surprised when they see her jumping from a super high place.

Zhang Kuang came to the small shed built by the crew, snapped his fingers, and the black robe on his body was changed back to the white bunt he wore before.

She waited for a while in the shed before opening the curtain and going out.

Yu Kui was arranging the position with the camera, Zhuo Chu looked at Zhang Kuang silently, and said hesitantly: "Zhang Kuang, that...doesn't know if I can ask you something?"

Zhang Kuang said: "Speak."

Zhuo Chu stared silently at her white bunt, and said embarrassedly: "Your clothes are a little too intact. Ruo Wudao has already experienced the rushing river, the attack of ferocious beasts, and the maze of the forest, and finally he stumbled to the mountain gate. .”

Zhang Kuang understood, and said, "No problem, it's easy."

She asked Yu Kui to take a sheep's horn dagger, with a blank expression, and tore a few holes in his clothes after a few strokes.

Zhang Kuang himself moved neatly, without any distress.And Zhuo Chumo watched the silver lotus embroidery being cut open with a knife, but felt very sorry in his heart, but at the same time, he had a little respect for Zhang Kuang.

"It should be almost there." Zhang Kuang said.

She took some soil from the ground and rubbed it on the clothes, loosened her hair, and then applied the artificial plasma sponsored by Song Muzhao to the tears of the clothes to avoid the damage of tomato sauce.

After such a whole process, it really looked like he had rolled in the forest, with many scars.

The sky suddenly broke, tearing a hole in the long night, and Ji Guang poured down lavishly, covering the white jade steps with a layer of shimmering brilliance like molten gold.

Ruo Wudao finally stepped onto the last step, she looked at Grandpa Xiandao talking and laughing with other disciples, a gleam of joy appeared on her pale face.

"Grandfather." Her lips moved, but she was choked by the blood in her throat several times.Ruo Wudao didn't care, wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuff, and stumbled towards the crowd step by step.

She didn't notice the disgusted gazes cast by the other disciples, only the god-like figure in her eyes.She stretched out her hand and said tremblingly, "Grandfather, I, I have passed the test..."

Grandpa waved his hand, motioning others to silence first: "What's your name?"

Ruo Wudao stood in the melting sunlight, whispered: "My disciple's name is Ruo Wudao."

"Okay, very good." The grandfather took two steps towards her, and the two stood facing each other, Ruo Wudao slightly raised his head, even the dusty dust could not hide his stunning look.

Grandpa chuckled lightly, and then——

Ruo Wudao only felt a heavy blow from the side of his face, and then he couldn't stand still anymore.

She fell straight down, into a clear orange sky.

His body hit the white jade steps hard, and then rolled down uncontrollably.Ruo Wudao's body slammed into the edges and corners, 81 white jade steps, like a long and cruel torture.

When she finally fell to the bottom, she was covered in bruises.The white clothes were soaked in blood, and there was hardly a piece of intact flesh on his body.

"What are you doing?!!"

Suddenly, someone shouted heart-piercingly from a distance, abruptly stopping the filming.

Zhuo Chumo looked at Xia Zhitao suspiciously, and saw her running all the way over, passing the staff on the set, and rushing to Zhang Kuang's side.

She hugged Zhang Kuang, pulled her into her arms, and shouted at Zhuo Chumo:

"What's going on with your crew? Why did you really fall down the long steps?!"

Zhuo Chumo was stunned, and said, "Hey, Xiao Xia, wait a minute..."

Xia Zhitao's voice was trembling: "You guys are too irresponsible, don't you have any protection measures at all?"

"—I can sue you for intentional injury!!"

She was a little out of breath because of running all the way, her chest heaved violently, and she glared at Zhuo Chumo, but she didn't see the "dying" person in her arms suddenly opened her eyes.

Those pitch-black eyes rolled round and round, and finally landed on Xia Zhitao's clean chin.

Her eyes are clear, and the shimmering light in them is a bit more gorgeous than the dawn light.She spoke in a low voice, her voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of flattery:

"Peach, are you worried about me?"