damn it

"Hurry up! Brother, you should hurry up!"

Along the way, I heard Gan Ping panting and urging me non-stop, making Dou Chengcheng irritated.

"Hurry up, rush to reincarnate!" Dou Cheng cursed before asking, "Where are you taking us in such a hurry?"

"It's all said and you know..."

"Forget it, let's go back and go by yourself." Dou Cheng patted Qu Zhong on the shoulder: "Go back."

"Don't! Come out, you boy..." Seeing that Dou Cheng's face was not looking good, Gan Ping said: "It's Wan Shu's family, something happened to Zhou Xiang's father!"

"Zhou Shiming?" Dou Cheng was taken aback.

"It's him." Gan Ping said as he walked, "I don't know what happened to him all of a sudden, he fucked all the dead pigs in Wanshu's slaughterhouse, oh, that scene, anyway, you'll know it after watching it, I'm Zhou Xiang's mother crying and begging me for help to find you!"

"Damn, it's so harsh!" Dou Cheng was stunned, and immediately followed Qu Zhong: "Hurry up, let's go and have a look!"

As for Qu Zhong, he had originally promised to go to Zhou Xiang's house to help look at the situation, but was delayed by Dou Cheng's affairs, he had no expression on his face when he heard this, but his pace obviously quickened a lot.

When the three of them arrived, there were already a lot of onlookers surrounded by three floors inside and outside the gate of Wanjia Slaughterhouse. Hold that loud voice.

"My God! What kind of evil have you fallen into! Shiming, Shiming, stop!"

The voices of people's discussions also spread to the three people's ears.

"What bewitched, I think you are crazy?"

"Crazy is also crazy. Didn't Tao Guifang have undergone uterine surgery in the early years? She can't satisfy men, and she keeps her eyes on men who don't want to go whoring. It's strange if she isn't crazy!"

"Then Tao Guifang loves face the most, and now Zhou Shiming has completely embarrassed their family..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhou Shiming's Yintang is black, his eyes are dull, and he is bewitched at first sight!"

"Yo, Blind Liu is here too?"

Dou Cheng heard someone calling Blind Liu, and subconsciously followed the sound, and sure enough, he saw Blind Liu wrapped in the crowd.

"Hey." Dou Cheng patted Qu Zhong on the shoulder: "Put me down quickly, there are so many people here, if someone sees it, my reputation will be ruined."

"Are you sure you can stand firmly?" Qu Zhong was carrying Dou Chengcheng firmly on his back, ready to squeeze into the crowd.

"Then I don't want to carry it!" Dou Cheng was firm.

Qu Zhong hesitated for a while, but still respected Dou Cheng's opinion, and put him down: "You stay with Gan Ping, I'll go in and have a look." Then he looked at Gan Ping, who was jumping around and looking up at the excitement: " He can't stand still, you support him, wait for me here, don't run around."

"Oh, good." Gan Ping quickly reached out to support Dou Cheng.

"It's troublesome." Qu nodded heavily, then turned around and walked in through the crowd.

Dou Cheng and the others would be ghosts if they could stay still. As soon as Qu Zhong left, the two of them squeezed in.Of course, Dou Cheng is now a soft-legged shrimp, so the so-called squeeze is just Gan Ping's squeeze there.

"I said, are your feet okay?" Gan Ping glanced at Dou Cheng's feet worriedly while leading people to squeeze in: "No wonder that person carried you on his shoulders yesterday, I was still wondering, so It's a broken foot."

"Try another damn nonsense!" Glancing at Gan Ping's gloating expression, Dou Cheng's face turned dark immediately.

Gan Ping chuckled twice, hurriedly made a zipper movement on his mouth, and then squeezed in with Dou Cheng.

Just when the two were about to break through the siege, Dou Cheng's arms tightened suddenly, and he was dragged to a stagger. When he turned his head, he saw Liu Blind's smiling face.

"Yo, boy, your ass is healed so quickly?"

Dou Cheng's face darkened: "None of your business, let go!"

"Boy, if you don't want to die, don't go there." Blind Liu pointed to Dou Cheng's face: "Yintang is black, his eyes are cloudy, and his fire is weak. You don't look much better than that person. If you don't want to die, just go Don't get close to that person." After speaking, he let go.

Dou Cheng sneered, disapprovingly: "You want to trick me into buying something again, a broken brand 68? If you fall for it again, I will call you grandpa!" He raised his middle finger, turned his head and urged Gan Ping to hurry up, and soon So I squeezed in: "The old bastard said last time that I was possessed by an evil spirit, so he fooled me into buying a broken wooden sign of the Shurangama Mantra, but it didn't work!" Impossible.

As soon as the words fell, a cold hand suddenly climbed on the shoulder.

"Little brother..."

The familiar ghostly female voice sounded behind her.

With the thunderbolt on a sunny day, Dou Cheng suddenly froze in place.