Chapter 467 Zhao Li's Black History(2/2)
Then, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the video app, and waited with anticipation.
"Forehead"
Cao Yi didn't know what to say.
Behind the counter, Xia Dongqing quietly took out her cell phone.
Who are these people?
Cao Yi complained.
"Master of Taoism?"
Wang Xiaoya reminded her.
"All right"
A light flashed between Cao Yi's eyebrows, and a huge power of spiritual consciousness swept out.
After a few breaths, the power of spiritual consciousness returned and brought back a piece of Zhao Li who was not wearing any clothes and hugged him with both hands.
"Master, you are still alive"
Zhao Li blurted out.
Click! A photo sound came from Xia Dongqing's phone.
“Wowhahaha…”
Wang Xiaoya held up her cell phone and laughed like crazy.
"I'll wipe it"
Zhao Li covered his crotch and rushed into the barrier with a whoosh.
The convenience store immediately burst into laughter.
Because of his death, the sad ghost wife Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.
In less than a minute, Zhao Li came out.
Although she was still dressed up like a cool person, her image was completely destroyed by what happened just now.
"Master, I have never offended you."
Zhao Li wanted to cry without tears.
"Who told you to go out to mess around during working hours and not let the Taoist priest teach you some lessons, you will become less and less likely to adjust."
Chapter completed!