[So what if I can change a tire? I still broke the car.]
[The one in front, I remember you, did you do the handstand? ]
"What? You can change a tire, but you can't fix a car? Besides, Master Wan changed it right in front of us, so how could she have damaged it?"
[That's really flattering! Jiang Wan's fans are definitely a bunch of bootlickers.]
[I'm saying this right now, Wan Ye is Superman, Wan Ye can fix cars! If she can't fix it, I'll stand on my head and eat shit!]
Everyone looked at Jiang Wan.
Jing Shuo said cautiously:
"Master, you're not going to damage the car just by changing a tire, are you?"
It has to be said that everyone had this idea, after all, Jiang Wan had just been hit by a car.
Qi'an stood next to Jiang Wan, his eyes full of support.
He believed that his little girl could solve everything.
Jiang Wan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and spoke:
"It seems that my identity as the 108th generation descendant of Maoshan can no longer be hidden. This car is now entangled by a little ghost. I will cast a spell to destroy it."
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Jiang Wan went to the side of the road and picked up a stick.
This stick is straight and you can tell it's a good stick at first glance.
Jiang Wan stood beside the car in full view of everyone, holding the stick with both hands, closing his eyes, and slowly gathering his strength.
She suddenly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and changed her stance into a horse stance.
She just shouted:
"Taishang Laojun, hurry up and obey the command. The demons and monsters will leave!"
The figure suddenly spread its wings like a white crane, and the stick drew a perfect arc, heading straight for the fuel tank.
“Duang——”
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