The passers-by were watching with strange expressions. The companions were knocked like this, and these two people could laugh. Who are they?

Zhang Wei, who had always been not thick-skinned, put away his smile, squatted down, poked his hand out, and patted Kong Yiji who had fainted.

"Kong Yiji, wake up, wake up..."

Kong Yiji remained motionless and seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.

"Your strength is too small, look at me."

Huihai had no compassion as a monk, and stepped on Kong Yiji's broken leg.

The creaking sound of bones made the passers-by creepy. Damn it was a friend or an enemy, should you be so cruel?

Zhang Wei also looked at Huihai in surprise. When did his good friends become so cruel?

Now that my cultivation is abolished, I have to stay away from this good friend in the future.

"Oh, it hurts me so much, it hurts me so much, Holy Monk, take your feet away..."

Kong Yiji grinned in pain and kept wailing.

Huihai let go of his legs and shouted Amitabha. He didn't know what good thing he had done just now.

All passers-by, including Zhang Wei, subconsciously took a step back. Damn, this bald cliff is crazy.

"Ah, holy monk, I didn't offend you, why did you break my leg?"

In the pain, Kong Yiji's brain was not very good, so he forgot what happened before.

Huihai walked lightly to the confusing deliveryman and reached out to pat the deliveryman on the shoulder.

"You figure it out, he is the one who hits you, I won't take the blame."

Kong Yiji suddenly remembered what had just happened. He was delayed by the woman who had corrupted customs and crossed the road late and was hit by a small car.

"I, I didn't mean it, really, it wasn't mean it."

The deliveryman said nervously. Just now, in order to hurry, he drove the electric car too fast and didn't expect to hit someone.

His monthly income is only 4,000 yuan, and if the other party wants to cheat him, it will be in vain this year.

"Hiss, I, my legs are broken."

Kong Yiji looked at the deliveryman with a distorted expression, and he had a tendency to be cheated for the rest of his life.

As a righteous and justified criminal who steals things, Kong Yiji has never been willing to suffer losses. Today, the other party will not bleed much.

Passers-by looked at the delivery staff with sympathy. It would be a bad thing to not pay tens of thousands of dollars if you lose your leg.

"I, I'll compensate"

After the deliveryman gritted his teeth and shed tears of sadness. He worked so hard every day, running on the road as if he was running hard. He finally saved some money and was about to have a girlfriend, but nothing happened.

"Hey, why doesn't it hurt anymore?"

Kong Yiji suddenly found that the pain in his legs was gone. He stood up, lifted his robe, raised his legs and shook it. Except for a little numbness, there was no bad feeling.

I remembered that the Holy Monk stepped on his leg just now, and he was not very stupid, and realized that it was the Holy Monk who saved him.

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for helping me heal my legs"

Kong Yiji bowed to Huihai and expressed his gratitude.

Zhang Wei, suddenly realized.

Passers-by suddenly realized that they had mistakenly blamed the bald head.

The deliveryman, who thought he was going to be finished, suddenly felt relieved with his heart.

Huihai, who suddenly turned from a crazy person to a good person, chanted Amitabha Buddha and left with great strides.

Passers-by all gave respectful eyes. This master is so awesome that he can cure people with his feet.

Zhang Wei naturally was, keep up.

Kong Yiji wanted to ask the food delivery boy for an explanation, but when he saw the two of them left, he hurriedly followed.

The food deliveryman, who was relieved, helped the electric car that was slumped to the ground and left.

Passers-by continue.

Five minutes later, Huihai was driving in a Porsche Cayenne, Zhang Wei was sitting in the passenger seat, Kong Yiji was sitting in the back seat, with his hands on his knees, and he was as obedient as a primary school student.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Wei asked in confusion.

"I'll know when I'm here"

Huihai is mysterious.

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes and looked out the window.

After about thirty minutes, Porsche Cayenne entered a pretty good neighborhood.

It was already evening, and the three of them came out of the underground parking lot, and it was a little dark.

Huihai pointed to Building 4, and a rare warmth appeared on his face.

"This is my home"

Zhang Wei was stunned and then realized that Huihai was a married monk.

"Wait a minute, let your sister-in-law make you drunk shrimps"

Huihai's smile on his face was like a happy husband and multiple monks.

Zhang Wei laughed in his heart, and the despicable Huihai bald donkey in his impression was still a love species.

At this time, a Maserati sports car drove past the road in the community and entered the parking lot.

Zhang Wei noticed that Huihai's face changed.

"What's wrong?"

Huihai's body trembled for a moment and strode after him.

It is rare to see Zhang Wei like Huihai, and he followed him curiously.

Kong Yiji was stunned for a few seconds and followed.

When Zhang Wei arrived in the parking lot, he found Huihai standing on the side of an Audi car, looking at a shaking Maserati sports car in the corner not far away, motionless.

Damn, sister-in-law is stealing someone!

Zhang Wei was confused inside.

Kong Yiji, who had never seen a car shake before, stared at the shaking car in surprise.

After ten minutes, the car was not over yet, Huihai turned around and walked out.

Zhang Wei was shocked. Huihai actually endured this kind of thing. This is still the Huihai he knew.

When he came outside, Zhang Wei found Huihai was squatting in a dark corner smoking, like a living turtle who ran into a wife who had an affair with her boss and dared not speak out.

"Brother, be careful, you have done a lot of things like this, right?"

Zhang Wei comforted.

Huihai threw the smoke on the ground and sighed.

"I have never been home and have been having sex outside. I have been mentally prepared to be green for a long time, but I really encountered it and I still feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Wei didn't know what to say. Unless the person involved was open-minded, it would be useless for others to say ten thousand words.

"I have been married to her for more than ten years and my relationship has always been very good..."

Huihai tells his love history like a resentful woman.

Zhang Wei was deeply moved when he heard this, and Huihai also had innocent times.

I don’t know how long it took, but Masala drove out of the parking lot. The door opened. She came out from the middle-aged woman who was thirty-six or seven years old, with long hair shawls, wearing a bohemian long skirt, average appearance and a bit bloated figure.

"Dear, I'll pick you up tomorrow"

A man who was not a man of foreign power came out of the car.

The middle-aged woman turned her head and threw a charming look.

"It turned out to be a foreign devil"

Kong Yiji crawled out of the darkness and exclaimed.

The middle-aged woman was startled, covered her chest and said in surprise: "Who are you?"

The car door on the other side opened and a strong foreign man who was about 40 years old, 1.78 meters tall, walked out.
Chapter completed!