Urban Horror House

At this moment, the live broadcast room was boiling.

Audiences from all over the country were shocked by Painted Skin Ghost.

Five-body cast!

"This kid's posture is too slippery, he looks like a master!"

"Oh my God, this look with his hands behind his back, neither humble nor overbearing, and his eyes are firm, is definitely a tall man in the world! It's just that the height is almost meaningless, like a dwarf in the world."

"Isn't this the Painted Skin Ghost? How did he become a folk master? Could it be that the kid who played the role of the little ghost came from a family of martial arts?"

"Bullshit martial arts family, that's all ostentatious, now popular are Sanda, Boxing, Muay Thai, Unrestricted Fighting? Understand?"

"Everyone, there are many things in this world that you don't know. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Our country of Hua has been passed down for thousands of years, and martial arts have a long history. I don't believe that it is just a show. There must be something real!"

"It's just a kid who knows some shit martial arts. I think he's just putting on airs!"

now.

In the ticket hall, the wolf of love between heaven and earth leaned against the corner, staring at the screen of the mobile phone, dumbfounded.

"This kind of aura, why does it feel like a martial arts master? How old is that kid, but is he only twelve or thirteen years old? For a martial arts master who is twelve or thirteen years old, there has never been such a monstrous figure in hundreds of years, right?"

"No, this shouldn't be a martial arts grandmaster, it just has the bearing of a grandmaster. Otherwise, a 12-year-old child will become a martial arts grandmaster. Isn't that really a monster?"

"I thought I, Tian Lang, would be powerful enough, but at thirty, I was close to the realm of a martial arts master. I didn't expect a child to be so powerful."

Tian Lang was leaning against the corner, wearing earphones, and talking into the earphones.

The tourists next to him looked at him as if they were mentally ill, and hurried past.

When he saw that Tian Lang was still watching the live broadcast, or the live broadcast of the haunted house, he couldn't help casting a strange look.

He obviously bought a ticket to come in, but he didn't go in, but stood here and watched the live broadcast by himself?
This is not neurosis, what else could it be?
At this time, a stylishly dressed young couple in their 20s walked by.

Suddenly, after seeing Tian Lang, the two slowed down and started pointing.

"Husband, look at this guy, he's dressed in ordinary clothes, he can't go in after buying a ticket, and he's still watching the live broadcast. Just now, I really wanted to see him reward the anchor. What's the situation?"

"I'm sick, young man spends 3000 yuan a month, saves 200 yuan for instant noodles, and rewards the anchor with [-] yuan. What a bargain, this is the real joy of life." I'm not interested in money, because I never think that I am rich if I earn [-] a month."

"Oh, my husband, you are so bad! You are the best, don't learn from that person! If you want to learn from that man, you should learn from that loving wolf in heaven and earth, you really are a local tyrant!"

"I said you won't fall in love with that local tycoon, will you?"

"No way, I like my husband, but that local tyrant wants to find me, and I agree, and I will buy things for my husband with the money he gave me."

"Hahaha, this is good, let's go, let's play, let this poor man watch the live broadcast."

The two left without hesitation.

But they didn't know that they made huge mistakes one after another, and the opportunity turned around and passed by.

The person next to them, who looks ordinary and unremarkable, is not a young man who earns two or three years a month, but one of the legendary local tyrants on the Kuaiba platform, the wolf of love in heaven and earth.

Moreover, there is not only one person watching the live broadcast at this moment.

Beside the Love Wolf, Xiao Ling'er was floating in mid-air, watching the live broadcast with great interest.

Since Chen Sixian didn't let her in, Xiao Ling'er wandered around the hall and found someone watching the live broadcast, and there was Chen Sixian in it, so she immediately became interested.

After watching this, I couldn't stop.

Especially when he saw the painted skin kid's decent movements, he couldn't help laughing.

It's just that Xiao Linger laughed, Tian Lang watched the live broadcast, but his face froze.

"That child, who is only eleven or twelve years old, can possess such a grand master's air, how far will he grow in the future? How terrible should his family background be? I'm afraid he can be ranked in the entire provincial capital?"

"I thought that if I had two broken money in my family, I would be too powerful. If I dare not pretend to be a local tyrant in the Guwu circle, then pretend to be an ordinary person, at least I won't meet my peers."

"As a result, Nima came out one after another with two masters who can master ancient martial arts!"

"One is a hidden haunted house owner, and the other is a child with the air of a master. How can I pretend to be a local tyrant?"

"They want to investigate and find out that I stole money from my dad's private house. Will they tell my dad and let my dad clean me up? Or let me take a piece of his pie? No, this is absolutely not allowed, I want to keep a low profile!"

Thinking of this, Tian Lang decided not to be a local tyrant, but to be a low-key audience.

"No, this kid is working in a haunted house, and he also practices ancient martial arts. Could it be that he is the apprentice of the owner of the haunted house?"

Otherwise, Tian Lang couldn't believe that there was any giant family of ancient warriors who would let their precious child be tortured so much by the owner of a small haunted house.

Unless, the energy and strength of this boss is even more terrifying and powerful than the opponent's family!
"What is the background of this boss? That's too awesome!"

Tian Lang murmured: "No, I can't pretend to be a local tyrant. I have to have a good relationship with the boss. It's still a very good one. So Dad, I'm sorry for your private money. I will spend some for you and make friends. .”

While speaking, Tian Lang clicked on the screen.

……

"Ding! There are love wolves in the world, reward the anchor with twenty top-quality cloud-piercing arrows!"

The local tyrant once again appeared in the live broadcast room to offer a reward.

Zhang Xihui was startled, and before she could thank her, she was shocked by Tian Lang's giant barrage.

"Anchor, this is for the boss, don't thank me!"

Zhang Xihui was speechless.

I start a live broadcast, why do you always reward our boss, who is the anchor?
Are you here to see me?Or to see my boss?
Zhang Xihui looked hopeless, no longer looking at the annoying screen, but looking forward.

At this time, Li Zhiqiang had already stood up from the ground, standing face to face with Painted Skin Ghost.

The two stood facing each other for more than two minutes.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xihui's hand, it couldn't stand holding it for a long time, it would keep shaking, and other people's hands were still whispering.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought the screen was stuck!

"Looking at the actions of the two people, aren't they going to fight? Why not fight?"

"It's been a long time, it's time to fight!"

"It's all gone. I came here through time travel. An hour later, these two people said a word. Five hours later, the two of them had a slow-motion fight. It took too long, so don't watch it!"

"I'm from the future. Let me give you a spoiler. This fight lasted for three days and three nights. If your phone's battery is low, please bring a power bank with you."

The comments and bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all asking why the two of them didn't do it yet?
For a while, it was filled with all kinds of doubts, doubts, and hostility.

Some people even wondered if the child was afraid, and if not, they should leave quickly.

Zhang Xihui was also puzzled.

At this moment, a violent drink came.

"what!"

Zhang Xihui looked over quickly, only to see Li Zhiqiang unleashed a side kick, blasting the painted skin kid's head.

The action is fierce and extremely fast!
Dangerous!