Chapter 123 Corpse Daoist

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"Are you sure?" Wang Yan glanced at her, and then at his own bicycle, which seemed to be very unsuitable.

"I'm in a hurry, so I can't waste my time here." The woman in the red dress looked a little anxious, "I'm going to see a house, and I've already made an appointment with the landlord. But the plane was delayed for more than an hour, if there is any further delay, the appointment will be missed Yes. Master, help me, I can pay your fare." The woman took out a red ticket and handed it over.

"Uh...just to take you along the way." Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's a little thing. You don't need to pay, you can get in the car." Then, he patted the rear seat of the bicycle.

"Thank you, master, thank you, you really helped me a lot." Although the woman in the red skirt was very beautiful, she was still quite polite and humble.

She was so polite that Wang Yan was too embarrassed to refuse her.

Then she took out two pieces of luggage, one large and one small, from the trunk of the taxi. Seeing so much luggage, Wang Yan felt a little troubled. Because if you want to carry these luggage, you can only put them on the back seat. That must mean that she has to sit on the front bumper of the bicycle.

"How about I help you stop the car again." Wang Yan said hesitantly.

"Master, I can't stop it. There are cameras here, so private cars dare not stop." The woman in the red skirt said with a slightly aggrieved face, "Why don't you help me with the luggage, and I'll just run behind. There are so many things , I can’t carry it.”

Well, that's all for now. Wang Yan propped up the bicycle and helped her tie the luggage to the rear rack of the bicycle. Then ride on the bike and say, if you don't mind, just sit on the front bumper.

It's impossible to really let her run behind her ass.

She blushed slightly, slipped under Wang Yan's arms and sat across the front bumper of the bicycle. Wang Yan held the bridle with both hands, and keenly smelled the refreshing and pleasant fragrance from her body.

It's just that this action is as ambiguous as it really is.

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Wang Yan sniffed the faint fragrance of her body all the way, and rode a bicycle with her legs spread wide. There is no way, if you don't do this, you will definitely rub her against her.

But this feeling made Wang Yan's heart flutter. Ever since he broke up with his ex-girlfriend, Wang Yan has been in abstinence almost all the time, occasionally communicating with his teachers.

But since practicing the 'Chunyang Divine Art', Wang Yanlian has been deprived of the opportunity to communicate with the teachers.

Under such a charm, although tempted. But he can only watch his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. Constantly adjusting the breathing rate to restrain the charming reverie in my mind.

"Master, this little ferret of yours is so beautiful, where did you buy it?" The woman in the red dress seemed to be very uncomfortable, her hairline and ears were already rosy. I had no choice but to find something to say and divert my attention.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret has always been of the same sex repelling each other, so he shook his head arrogantly and ignored her. It seems that in its view, any beautiful woman who tries to get close to Wang Yan is an enemy.

"Xiaoxue is fostered here, and you can't buy this breed outside." Wang Yan said with a hoarse voice, "You just came back from a trip abroad?"

He also has nothing to say, so as not to focus on beauty.

"No, I came back from studying abroad." The woman in the red skirt said, "I majored in fine arts and worked part-time as a fashion designer. I have been abroad for many years, and I want to return to China to develop."

"No wonder I see your clothes are very stylish and tasteful." Wang Yan praised and said, "Those patterns are rose flowers, right? This kind of element is integrated into the clothes, it really looks good."

"Thank you for the compliment." The woman in the red skirt said with a chuckle, "Your style and taste are also very good. This kind of old bicycle is very rare."

The two chatted along the way, and after riding for more than two kilometers. She is going to put her at the entrance of a subway station. It is very convenient whether you take a taxi or take the subway.

Although Wang Yan thinks this kind of feeling is very good, but he can't just drive her to the destination with shamelessness, right?

"Thank you, master." The woman in the red skirt took off her luggage, got into a taxi, and said goodbye to Wang Yan with a smile.

It's just that neither of them told each other their names, let alone their contact information.

Wang Yan sighed, and rode his bicycle to Xianghu community. Speaking of it, I still have to blame the Pure Yang Divine Art that I cultivated. That thing is so vicious, it can't even chase girls normally!

No, no, no, you have to speed up your cultivation and achieve great success as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan became more motivated to practice. The strength of pedaling the bicycle has also increased a bit.

Instead of going home, I ran directly to the unit. Then he sat in the elevator familiarly, all the way down.

Ding!

The elevator doors open.

The little ferret lay on Wang Yan's shoulder, looking lazy.

Every time Wang Yan enters the unit, he has to pass through this reception room. The decoration and layout here are quite good, and it is warm and homey. There are all kinds of potted plants everywhere, growing green and lush, and the flowers are blooming like brocades.

In such a deep underground, you can still feel such a vibrant and natural atmosphere, which makes people feel no depression at all and feel good.

Wang Yan saw Little Rabbit sister sitting at the desk, typing away at the computer. Then he smiled and said hello, "Xiaotu, are you busy? By the way, did the logistics department bring that Bentley back?"

"It's back." Xiaotu stood up with a serious face and said, "Comrade Wang Yan, are you here to find the director? He is in a meeting now, and it may take a long time. Otherwise, you can go to the gym for a while." Son."

Huh! This tone? Wang Yan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he followed her eyes and looked at the guest seat.

Suddenly, Wang Yan was taken aback. There is still someone in this reception room?

"Squeak~" The soft and smooth hair of the little ferret stood up instantly, as if it had encountered an extremely dangerous enemy.

I saw a thin old man in a black robe with a pale face sitting on the reception sofa. Behind him, stood two sculptural figures.

The one on the left is no less than two meters tall, very majestic and mighty. The one on the right is very petite, less than 1.6 meters tall. The common feature of the two of them is that they both wear bronze fang masks on their faces, and the exposed skin on their bodies is also like casting brass. Their respective appearances are very cruel and terrifying.

However, Wang Yan didn't feel their existence at all, whether it was breathing or breath, they were as quiet as death. No, there are still some tasteless.

The smell... weird, very bad.

In the huge fish tank next to the sofa, the originally majestic and graceful arowana shrank into the aquatic plants on the other side of the tank. It seems that he instinctively sensed the dangerous aura on those guys.

Wang Yan's heart was filled with awe, because his comprehensive evaluation had already reached C level. Whether it is the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, and smell, they are many times more sensitive than ordinary people.

But before Xiaotu's eyes reminded him, Wang Yan didn't notice their existence at all. It can be seen that the other three people should not be of the same generation as them.

For Xiaotu, there must be a reason.

So Wang Yan withdrew his eyes, followed her words and said casually: "Well, I haven't practiced for several days, but I'm a little rusty."

With that said, Wang Yan was about to open the door and enter.

"etc!"

At this moment, the thin and pale old man suddenly spoke.

Wang Yan stopped his movements, turned his head and smiled calmly and said, "Old man, did you call me?"

"Young man, I'll make a deal with you." The skinny old man twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that he thought was 'kind', "Give me some of your blood, and I'll give you a million dollars for every 100 milliliters." .”

Blood! ?

Upon hearing this sensitive word, Wang Yan's eyes immediately became vigilant, ready to draw out his warhammer to fight at any time. He didn't answer him, but glanced at Little Rabbit Sister, asking questions.

Xiao Tu's face turned pale, and she hurriedly stood in front of Wang Yan, saying angrily, "Master Corpse, what nonsense are you talking about? Wang Yan is a colleague of our National Bureau of African Affairs, you are not allowed to mess around."

Corpse Taoist! ? colleague! ?

While Wang Yan's back was slightly chilled, he was a little surprised. Could it be that these three evil guys are also members of the China African Bureau?

"Jie Jie!" The skinny old man, who is called a corpse Taoist, opened his mouth and laughed, his voice was cold and dry, "Little rabbit, why are you nervous? Who doesn't know that I, a corpse Taoist, have always been a law-abiding person? Also, Don’t forget that we have always been comrades-in-arms of the United Front. We used to be, and we are still now. This kid and I are just negotiating a deal. Could it be that our China African Bureau has new regulations that prohibit transactions between colleagues? "

Since he is a colleague of the State African Affairs Bureau, Wang Yan put down his guard temporarily, and said calmly, "Senior, I am not short of money for the time being, and I have no plans to sell blood."

"You don't like money? Then we can exchange it for something else, magic weapon, inner alchemy, talisman, or you can exchange for the chance for me to help you." The corpse Taoist stared at Wang Yan with greedy eyes, and pursed his lips, " Five hundred milliliters, I only want five hundred milliliters. The price is up to you."

Five hundred milliliters, the amount of two cans of Coke. Wang Yan didn't expect that his blood was so valuable. Seeing the eager and greedy tone of Taoist Corpse, Wang Yan believed that even if the price was 10 million, the other party would not frown.

But Wang Yan was not so poor that he wanted to sell blood. He shook his head and said, "Thank you, senior, but I really don't want to sell blood." After speaking, Wang Yan was ready to open the door and leave.

"Wait!" The corpse Taoist was in a hurry, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The two-meter-tall brass-cast man bypassed the corpse Taoist, took a sharp step with his thick thighs, and rushed to Wang Yan like a bulldozer.

The rough palm like a giant patted Wang Yan's shoulder.

The big man made of copper was as burly and strong as an iron tower. Wang Yan's current height is about 1.8 meters, but compared with him, he is obviously shorter and thinner.

There was also a flash of anger in Wang Yan's eyes. Short and straight to avoid the giant palm, every muscle in his body exerted strength, and he slammed into his belly hard with his shoulder.

"Boom!"

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