Sun Desheng smiled, grimaced at the little Taoist priest, and said, "Because there is no place to go..."

While talking, Fat Sun's phone rang. After looking at the caller ID, he smiled and answered the phone, saying, "Laizi, I finally got off the plane, right... Don't say anything, I know everything, buddy. Then, I'll ask me to pick you up at the airport. Help me pick me up..."

After saying a few words, Sun Desheng hung up the phone. He smiled at the Che Qianzi who was waiting for him to tell the details of the incident and said, "Tell you a joke. After the Lazi plane took off, it began to encounter strong convective weather. There was no way to force the landing gear to other airports. When the weather improved, the plane took off and found that the landing gear could not be opened, so he kept flying back and forth over the airport. After a long time of struggle, it was not until the fake Lazi exposed the bottom and the real Lazi plane landed..."

Che Qianzi frowned and said, "When the plane was in a hurry to land, Lazi didn't call you to tell me?"

"It's just that coincidence that the signal of the plane's landing was blocked." The fat fox smiled and then continued, "Then, the plane that was forced to land was filled with oil inexplicably. It's also so coincidence that the fake spicy food took advantage of this time difference and got around us. Moreover, the airport controlled the fact that the spicy food plane could not land normally to the smallest range, so I, the polling bureau's sentence leader, could not accept..."

"Sima Xiaoliang is OK..." Che Qianzi said, then continued, "But you are not bad, you are not bad either, don't you know in the end?"

"If it weren't for suspicion of this fake spicy, I wouldn't have known it now." Sun Desheng chuckled and continued, "It's not me that I could completely remove the information about spicy spicy in the airport just now. How long has it been since I committed the crime against the wind and made such a crime. It shows that Sima Xiaoliang can control the airport, and there is not only one or two systems. He doesn't care at all that these things are exposed..."

When he said this, Sun Desheng sighed and then continued, "If it weren't for my brother, I already had a polling bureau, so I would really want Sima Xiaoliang to have fun. Brother, think about it. After passing this village, there would be no such store..."

The two of them sat in the pavilion. When Sun Desheng was about to continue working in the car-chainzi, Hao Wenming came out of the infirmary and said to Fatty Sun: "Sage, the people you brought back are awake. What do you want to ask quickly? It's not me that this kid's injury is not light, and he might faint again at any time..."

When Sun Desheng heard that the fake Shen La woke up, he then took the car Qianzi to the infirmary and saw the man who was awakened by pain...

The man curled up on the hospital bed, and the pain in the lower gear made him sweat. Seeing this, Sun Desheng said to the investigator who was about to give the man a painkiller injection: "Don't mess with that... How can a hero get painkiller? Go to the kitchen to find some chili noodles, mix it with soy sauce, and then put it in a handful of salt and evenly... "

After hearing Sun Desheng's words, Yang Jun shook his head and said, "No, this person has edema. It is not an open trauma. Chili salt water is not very useful. You need to cause pioneering trauma to him first, and then use Chili salt water. But according to my experience, adding 10% of lime into it will be better..."

Sun Desheng smiled and said to the investigator: "As to say something, ten Sun Deshengs are not as good as one Yang Jun. Hurry up and follow what Yang Jun said. Go to the tool room to look for it, and you should be able to find a little..."

"Don't have lime, if you want to add turtle, add turtle..." The man opened his eyes and looked at Sun Desheng and continued: "Yang Jun is right, but for so long, I have begun to numb to the pain. The effect of suffering pain in the same position continuously is not so good except for the previous few times.... I will teach you a way - to pierce my eyeball with a sharp weapon, and then mix the salted pepper water you just mentioned with turtle and pour it into the wound..."

"Expert..." Sun Desheng smiled and walked to the man under the protection of Che Qianzi and Eryang. Then he slapped his thigh hard. When the man screamed like a pig, the man in pain jumped up and wanted to die with Sun Desheng, but Che Qianzi kicked back to the bed.

"I'm already numb to the pain, right? If it weren't for my buddy, I almost let you cheat me..." Sun Desheng smiled and sat by the bed, continuing to say to the man covered in cold sweat: "What are you trying to pierce your eyes? You're going to get pepper water behind your eyes. You're planning to die... That's not possible. Da Yang, it's the place where his crotch is swollen. Just scratch the pepper water in..."

Yang Jun nodded and said, "Then seal the wound, Sun Desheng, thank you for your child. If you had joined the Jinyiwei a few hundred years ago, I might not have anything to do with me."

Hearing Sun Desheng and Yang Jun's words, the man no longer spoke stubbornly. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and after seeing the time, he let out a long sigh and said, "Give me a painkiller injection, I will say everything you want to know..."

"First, once the painkiller injection is injected, you don't want to say it when you feel comfortable, what should I do if I'm good?" Sun Desheng smiled and took the painkiller injection from the investigator, then continued, "I won't ask, brother, you can say it yourself..."

The man looked at the time again, then took a deep breath and said to the people in front of him: "My name is Jiao Shan, and he was once one of the candidates for Sima Xiaoliang. The old man above changed his attention and had to raise a child from Sima Xiaoliang since childhood. I was not interested in Sima Xiaoliang..."

According to Jiao Shan, although he was not able to get to Sima Xiaoliang, he had a clue about magic. His ex-Sma Xiaoliang saw this. He spent a lot of money to change his body with extraordinary skills through the classics passed down by Sima Xiaoliang. He expanded Jiao Shan's dantian and took him a large number of elixirs that have been passed down by ancient monks. After that, Jiao Shan was allowed to practice Sima Xiaoliang's secrets for various cultivation techniques that he had found over the years.

Jiao Shan has greatly increased his magic in just over ten years. He can temporarily draw with Yang Xiao, who has lived for more than two thousand years. However, his foundation is unstable after all, and he will not be the opponent of a master like Er Yang after a long time...

Two years ago, his ex-Sma Xiaoliang asked Jiao Shan to imitate Chen La. Not only did he imitate Chen La magic weapon, but he also imitated Chen Lai's method of casting the magic weapon. He also imitated Chen Lai from his tone and daily life movements. After imitating for two years, and using the technique of disguise, Jiao Shan asked himself that he was just a Shen Lai walk together, and outsiders could not see the flaws.

Usually he is responsible for doing dirty work for Sima Xiaoliang. In addition to Lao Dong, the guard of the nursing home, there are also forty or fifty people who have died at his hands over the years. In order to gain a good attitude, he got this shot as soon as possible. Jiao Shan told Sun Desheng all the eleven points of Sima Xiaoliang's end in this city...

But he didn't expect that Che Qianzi came out half a year ago, and Jiao Shan couldn't figure it out. Sima Xiaoliang should have found out that this little Taoist priest had some contact with Shen La, so why didn't he tell himself. Even though he knew that this kid was there, he still had to give him a head...
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