Urban Horror House

Sun Zhiwei's confidence has been sliding all the way from the very beginning.

First, I met the practitioner Zhang Xiaobo, and then a Minotaur with high strength appeared.

Chen Sixian even came behind him without anyone noticing, which shows that his skill is much higher than his!

Originally, he planned to use ancient martial arts to subdue this person.

I feel that Chen Sixian is just like most cultivators, but he is just a stunned young man, and he can handle it completely, and he can be punished severely in the future.

Even if the other party is a cultivator or a member of the hermit family, he can still trample the other party down by means!

Now I can see that this kid is very tricky and cunning!
Under such circumstances, if he does not escape and returns to the home court, he, Sun Zhiwei, will be the only one to be manipulated!

"36 strategies, the best strategy is to go!"

Sun Zhiwei wanted to back down, but he didn't want to show it, so he frowned and looked at Chen Sixian.

He just heard him say: "Boy, what are you talking about? You call it a surprise? You say there is a surprise, so it is a surprise?"

"Is it true that we are old and foolish, and you fool us if you say we are fooled? You just want to amuse us. I think... don't go to this ruined temple!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Pingqiu, who was broadcasting live with his mobile phone, pointed the camera at him.

"Look at this, everyone. There is a thick-skinned person here. Not only did he not dare to admit that he lost the bet, but he even wanted to get cold feet. That's all. What excuses do you make? Just say that you are afraid, and it's over!"

Shen Pingqiu joked: "If it were me, this old face would be flushed with shame, look at him with a thick skin, tsk tsk tsk."

"Shen Pingqiu, you..."

Sun Zhiwei pointed at Shen Pingqiu angrily, and Shen Pingqiu sneered: "I'm not right? If it's not right, why are you so angry? If you want to hit me, I'll tell you the truth. You bastard, how many brushes are left now!"

Sun Zhiwei lost face by what he said, but he also knew that he couldn't beat Shen Pingqiu, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Who's scared? I'm not scared at all! I just don't want to talk to this nonsense brat!"

"We are all people with status and status. Are you willing to be played by him in the heart of applause?"

Seeing his sternness, the old men all laughed.

Shen Pingqiu continued to laugh and said: "I said, grandson, if you are afraid to admit it directly, don't punish those who are useless, everyone is a fool, who do you think can't see what you think?"

The fat old man said: "Brother Shen's words are reasonable. I agree. We are here to play this time. What we want is to have fun. If you are unhappy because of fear, we friends will not see it."

The old man with the goatee also nodded when he heard the words: "It makes sense, we are all brothers, we will not despise you because you are timid and dare not go to the ruined temple to play."

The audience in the live broadcast room were all happy.

"Is this still a brother? It's clearly a superficial brother!"

"Is superficial brother okay?"

"These uncles are really funny, they fight every now and then, they are ruthless people!"

"Old Suntou is dying now. He is obviously not the opponent of the uncles. He is afraid to go up? It is really embarrassing to the Internet celebrity uncles!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience was not used to Sun Zhiwei.

In reality, the bosses of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, with their right and left words, even drove Sun Zhiwei into a dilemma.

"Haha, you Sun Zhiwei also have today!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Ge laughed in his heart. This rebellious boy finally realized his plight.

Qin Ge glanced at the ruined temple not far away, thinking of what happened to Li Zhiqiang and others before, and when he looked at Sun Zhiwei again, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Sun Zhiwei, you and I are both colleagues. Let's not talk about whether we are friends or not. At least I can't look at you because I came to a haunted house and left an unpleasant experience. Whether it is public or private, it is Not good, right?"

Sun Zhiwei didn't understand Qin Ge's plan, so he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, this is really not good."

"But then again, you didn't dare to go in when you came. This makes me wonder if there is something wrong with you. Otherwise, why didn't you come in?"

Qin Ge stared at him, and said aggressively: "You are afraid of things that you dare not see on your body, and you will be pointed out?"

Sun Zhiwei's expression turned serious and he said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Ge ignored his words and continued: "This is a live broadcast, and everything will be broadcast truthfully. If you get caught because you don't go inside, you may have many difficulties in your career in the future. Don't talk about it in the future." I didn't remind you, well, that's all I have to say."

"Impossible. I, Sun Zhiwei, are as clear as water and as bright as a mirror. I am an upright person. How can I have broken the law?"

Sun Zhiwei's face changed drastically, and he hated Qin Ge to death.

Qin Ge wanted to treat his not going to the haunted house as a stain on his life, so as to put some shoes on him, so that he would never be able to be the vice president of the Martial Arts Association!

"His grandma's, this old thing is really vicious, no wonder he has no sons or grandsons!"

He cursed secretly in his heart.

Qin Ge stared at Sun Zhiwei, and said with a smile, "Okay, since you have nothing wrong with you, go in and have a look, and let everyone who watched the live broadcast bear witness again."

Sun Zhiwei's expression became more and more ugly, and he stared at Qin Ge with a gloomy expression, with an unkind expression.

"You really don't dare?" Qin Ge said coldly.

"What dare I not!" Sun Zhiwei gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then let's go in together!"

Qin Ge smiled softly, and then looked at Chen Sixian: "Little brother, since you said that you have a surprise, then I hope you will help to be a witness, how about it?"

Chen Sixian smiled and said, "That's exactly what I mean!"

Seeing Chen Sixian and Qin Ge singing together, Sun Zhiwei's face became extremely ugly.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Sixian with a sense of luck, and said, "Boy, you have to make it clear, what if there are no surprises in it, what should you do? Do you know how much you will suffer?"

"You made me look so ugly today, don't you feel ashamed if you don't abide by the traditional virtues of the Hua Kingdom, and don't respect the old and love the young at all?"

"This has to be spread. Your haunted house has a bad reputation. Who else would dare to come here? You will also become a stinking scum on the street, and everyone will scold you!"

"Don't you feel ashamed, don't you feel a little ashamed?"

Chen Sixian frowned in thought.

Sun Zhiwei's face softened a little, and then his face became completely stiff and his expression froze.

"I don't think there is anything wrong, because I have no quality, do you have anything to say?"

Sun Zhiwei froze there, silent for a long time.

After half an hour.

Sun Zhiwei racked his brains and finally got him to come up with a countermeasure!
"I don't think you are quite complacent when you say that?"

He pointed at Qin Ge and said, "Just now, one of you sang red face and the other sang bad face, you just wanted to trick me into it, and made a monster, just like that minotaur to frighten me, an old man, to make me Make a fool of yourself, don’t you? I’ve been wronged, I’ve been wronged!”