Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Taoist is not easy to mess with

Chapter 632 Strength is the Rule

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Xiang Que took out a cigarette with trembling fingers and put it in his mouth, lowered his head and asked, "I heard you say that, why does it feel a bit uncomfortable, monk, are you not scaring me?"

    "Then you catch it, I really intend to scare you out of the water," Cao Shanjun gritted his teeth.

    "Ah, tell me." Xiang Que smoked a cigarette, nodded and said, "As far as my psychological quality is concerned, if I don't practice Taoism, I will definitely become a leader. What do you think you can do as a leader? You must be very courageous. Don't be scared."  living"

    "I have lost all my martial arts now, why?"

    Xiang Que bit his lip, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Speak in human language, explain it to me in an easy-to-understand way."

    Cao Shanjun was lying on the bed with an unwavering expression, and said very calmly: "The moment I fell from upstairs, my meridians and viscera have been shaken away, but when I am about to land, I can only extract the essence of my soul.  I have accumulated the Zen power of two lives to save my life, otherwise the eighth floor would have smashed me to pieces, and the result is now like this, any scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken can beat me, half useless  "

    Xiang Que scratched his head emotionally and cursed: "You've taken aphrodisiacs, what are you doing so vigorously, the earth wouldn't turn around without you? You have to show off your strength"

    Since the time of Cao Qingdao's death, the one thing Xiang Que fears most is that the people around him will be implicated by him, which is now the most unbearable thing for him.

    Cao Qingdao died, and now a monk has been abolished. Can't this be described as guilt alone?

    "Brother Que, even if I leave the temple, I can't just hang out with you and wait to die. I have to do something, right?"

    Xiang Que stared and said, "I can't afford you?"

    "That's not the case." Cao Shanjun sighed, and said seriously: "Since I choose to be with you, then I can't be a good-for-nothing who doesn't do anything. Just say that I always change clothes or something,  But if you really can¡¯t do it, who is willing to spend money to buy clothes for you? Once you ask twice to see your face, but the third time you have the nerve to open your mouth? Brother Que, I¡¯ll ask you, how can you open your mouth to manage others?  Want money? Don¡¯t you have a condition for people to agree to you? You are missing and we are in chaos, but someone has to do it? I think I can do it, so I did it, it¡¯s as simple as that¡±

    Xiang Que blushed and continued to curse: "You look like a tiger, the Siberian tiger is a fake tiger, you are a real tiger"

    "Tiger people also have dignity." Don't look at Cao Shanjun, he is usually foolish, like a dog eats half of his heart, liver and lungs, and then people seem to have no heart. In fact, the more such a person is, the more he wants face.  So after Xiang Que's accident, Cao Shanjun was obliged to come and do whatever he could.

    Xiang Que stubbed out the cigarette butt, raised his head and asked, "Is there any solution?"

    "I don't have to cry if I don't understand it? This matter is still slow," Cao Shanjun said cheerfully.

    "You almost gave me a big jump." Xiang Que complained, and then asked, "How?"

    "Come with me into Tibet, go to the Tibetan area"

    Ten minutes later, Cao Shanjun dressed neatly and walked out of the ward with Xiang Que. Outside the door, Chen Sanjin and Secretary Zhao were still discussing Cao Shanjun's condition with two old experts from Union Medical College Hospital.

    However, when Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun walked out with small steps, the four of them stared blankly in bewilderment.

    Because, just now, the experts have told Chen Sanjin and Secretary Zhao for the second time that this person is hopeless. What you should do now is to contact the crematorium and funeral home to prepare for the funeral.

    "It's back to the light, but the reaction seems a little too big," an old expert said with a frown.

    "It stands to reason that his bodily functions have been completely disabled, and he shouldn't be able to move." Another expert was also quite surprised.

    In fact, Cao Shanjun's martial arts is useless now, but he is not useless, he can still eat, drink, run and jump. For ordinary people, he is a good person, but for people who practice, he is naturally a useless person  .

    Cao Shanjun gritted his teeth, without a trace of sadness on his face, he happily followed the two old experts and said: "Then what, the hospital will not be able to stop, I will go out to find a place and dig a hole to bury myself  , your hospital's resources are also quite tight, so I won't waste it Thank you Ang"

    Cao Shanjun immediately stretched out two fingers, shook Xiang Que and said, "Come on a cigarette, I was too nervous before, smoke a cigarette to relieve me."

    "How about, I'm taking you to drink," Xiang Que said with his eyes slanted.

    "Ah, that's fine too. Just order Pippi shrimp or something. Now the meat is fattening. Have a plate of steamed and stir-fried, and drink some at night." Cao Shanjunsaid with his head.

    "Let's go, let's go" Xiang Que pulled him away with a headache, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, these two old experts would leave Cao Shanjunqiang to slice for research.

    Looking at Cao Shanjun's back, the people in Xiehe Hospital were stunned. If Xiang Que hadn't dragged him away, they would never have been able to leave later.

    After leaving the hospital and getting into the BMW, Chen Sanjin said, "Is there anything else, let's go home and have a look?"

    Of course there are quite a lot of things, filling Xiang Que's head, but these things may also be crowded now, and it is not a problem to solve them later, the first thing now is to go home, after all, there is a woman who has been waiting  with him.

    "Well, go back," he said to the disadvantaged head.

    Zhao Dami took a deep look at Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun, and said to Chen Sanjin in a low voice: "Because of emotion and reason, you have to take this young man to see the old man, right?"

    Chen Sanjin turned his head to look at Xiang Que, frowned, and said, "Two days later, I'll take him to the door."

    "Okay, you can figure it out." Secretary Zhao actually took the initiative to say hello to Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun after telling him, and then left. Senior Secretary Zhao is not stupid either.  The person who was sentenced to death by two old experts of Xiehe Hospital is actually fine. Isn't this strange?

    Therefore, it didn't take long for Secretary Zhao to come out with it. Xiang Que is indeed a young man with a story.

    After Zhao Dami left, Xiang Quehao, Cao Shanjun and Chen Sanjin returned to Gongfu Villa.

    When they arrived home, Chen Xia came out wearing an apron.

    The two looked at each other, there were no sparks or lightning, only two very plain greetings.

    "You're back?"

    "Well, I made you worry"

    Xiang Que walked upstairs to Chen Xia's waist, and said: "Find a man who makes people worry about, life is a bit hard."

    Chen Xia said very low-key: "If you don't make people worry, maybe I won't look for you either."

    Two people who haven't seen each other for a long time don't need to talk to each other, and they miss each other without saying anything!

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report