The red convertible sports car carries three blond beauties, while the one who embraces the woman is a pointed-mouthed monkey-cheeked man wearing a Chinese national robe and sunglasses. This combination looks particularly abrupt.

"Is this what you mean by Taoist priests? The kind that you know magic?"

"Well, but the magic is incredible. If you understand it as those abilities, it will be reasonable." Xia Yi and the Taoist priests there were a little familiar with them. The friendship was obviously not deep enough. He learned the other party's movements and started, "Dao Changfeng Xian Taoist Bone, when he arrived here, he was wearing a Taoist robe and never forgot his roots."

"Stop flattering me and ask me to come over, what's the matter?" The Taoist priest named Sun didn't get out of the car, hooked the blonde woman next to him and waved his hand: "Hurry up, there's still something to do."

Hearing these words, Wang Ruhu frowned, as if he didn't like the Taoist priest's words. He was about to speak when his cousin suddenly reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, indicating that he would not speak.

The Taoist priest in the car over there turned his head, moved his sunglasses up to his forehead, stared at Wang Ruhu for a moment, without Xia Yi's words, he already knew.

"Let Bendao restore his sealed memory?"

Xia Yi nodded and bowed: "I'm working hard!"

"Hehe..." The Taoist priest smiled and took his hand back from the back of the blonde beauty's neck to sit upright, "No, this road cannot do it."

Wang Ruhu's emotions finally couldn't be suppressed. He lost his memory and forgot his past. He didn't know who he was and where he came from. Now he finally waited for the person, but with this attitude, how can he bear it?

He pulled Xia Yi away, walked two steps closer, and almost growled.

"Then why do you seal my memory? Who gives you the right?"

On the other side, the Taoist priest smiled and said nothing, and did not move. He just looked at Wang Ruhu. The latter wanted to take action, but was pulled by Xia Yi and shook his head signaled.

"Cousin, don't be impulsive."

Hahaha...

In the sports car, the Taoist leaned back, looked up at the gray Tianyun, raised his hand and pointed at it, "You have done too many bad things before, making you lose the past, which is a punishment. If it is no wonder in nature, what you lose is not just memory. But..."

He paused, turned his head, and his face was still waving his face.

"But, when you know how to give and sacrifice, your memory will naturally be lifted... Otherwise, no matter how you seek the original path, it will be useless."

This time it was Xia Yi's turn to frown. He knew his cousin's personality best. Even if he had a different feeling at the moment, it would be as difficult for the Chinese team to enter the World Cup to win the championship.

"There can't be any other way...such as that Mr. Lu...?"

"Mr. Lu?"

Wang Ruhu turned his head and looked at Xia Yishi. His right arm under his sleeve suddenly shook, and he twitched twice as if he was under an electric shock, becoming a little manic and uneasy.

At this time, the Taoist in the sports car shook his head and answered Xia Yi.

"He...is not available now."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed in a few directions, "He is addicted to knocking on the evil god... I have been fighting with a man who is a man who is very worried. Last time I asked him, he said he had found that guy's nest, but don't count on him. This matter was arranged by him, and it is not convenient to meet you... But I have another way, do you want to hear it?"

"You said." Wang Ruhu heard the strange god in the other party's mouth and did not take it seriously. He pulled his attention from his right arm and stared at him. The other party sat in the car with a smile and raised his hand, gestured with strange gestures.

"Someone has come here too. When you see him and get the truth, you will say that Lao Lu asked him to do it, and that's all."

"How to do it? The United States is so big, I'm afraid I'll go there for the rest of my life if I find someone."

"Hehe, he is a fighting man, and he may be around here? You can look carefully. He is an old man, and he may also be greedy fat man... Find something, it is best to fly, shake in front of him, and the answer will come out."

The two brothers looked at each other. If the scope was narrowed to Los Angeles, it would have been considered simple. Xia Yi was afraid that Taoist would leave like this, so he quickly spoke up and said another thing.

"There are demon stars here, and it's different from the past. My cousin and I had fought with her once before, but it was not the real person. Perhaps, her hiding place was in the sewer..."

While talking, Harold, who had returned from the cabin, saw the two people talking on the street, and the convertible sports car, whistled at the blonde sitting on it, trotted over, and looked around the car.

"Colvette C8! So cool... I had one before, but I handed it all over to the bank." As he said that, he also touched the butt of the car with his hands, just like stroking a woman, carefully rubbing and pinching.

Nearby, the three of them ignored him and continued the previous topic.

The Taoist listened to Xia Yi's words, pinched his fingers quickly, and opened his mouth, laughing: "You have to take care of this matter yourself. The demon star is in the barbarian land, not in China. What's the matter with the original Tao? You are too lazy to ask, and the greater the ability, the greater the limitations of the original Tao. It is not allowed to be used easily, except for the old Lu..."

Speaking of this, he whispered to Xia Yi: "I suspect that he is God's illegitimate son."

Boom-

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and it seemed that it was raining again.

The pedestrian passing by on the street took a quick look, quickly left here, preparing to shelter from the rain, the Taoist who was talking there shrank his neck and smiled embarrassedly.

"When I didn't say this, okay, I'm leaving it, I'll leave it to you here. Remember what I said before, know how to sacrifice and give. People live in the world for a hundred years, don't be too selfish and keep themselves alone, so why not have fun."

The sports car buzzed and roared, and drove to the road. The Taoist raised his hand and waved it back. In an instant, thunder rumbling across the sky. A blue and white lightning flashed in the clouds, passing through Xia Yi. Wang Ruhu and his two eyes looked like an illusion. What they saw was... The sports car that was gone was made of paper, driving, and sitting next to the Taoist were both paper men.

"Ouch~"

Harold looked at the red paper in his hand and was so scared that he burst into Chinese. He touched and pinched it before, but accidentally teared off an iron piece. He thought that he had watched many fighting games and his hands became stronger, but it turned out to be a piece of shredded paper. He raised his head and saw the paper car mixed into the lane. There was a missing place behind his butt and the paper man sitting on it. He screamed in fear and hid behind Wang Ruhu.

"That Taoist priest just now might be worth a try, but where can I go to the person to sway?"

Wang Ruhu pushed away his head that had penetrated his armpit. When the words fell, a hoarse and sharp voice shouted in the air: "Boss, I'm here!"

A black crow with metal blue flipped its wings and landed on Xia Yi's shoulders. The next second, when he saw the two of them looking at each other, the sudden sense of crisis made it burst into pieces and flew up in an instant.

"You are scary, I want to go back-"
Chapter completed!