Fight Back, Rich Second Generation!

"Command received, strength increase begins!"

"The target is the unknown little devil in front of him, the strength will be increased by ten times, and the achievement point will be consumed by 30!"

As soon as Han gave an order, a piece of information immediately flashed through his mind, and the little ghost not far away trembled suddenly, his face immediately turned paler, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Cruel!"

The little ghost let out an excited and ferocious scream, which shook the glass and light tubes in the entire hall and burst desperately, causing everyone to scream in shock.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"It's over, it's over, this kid is going to explode, his eyes are blood red, he looks so scary!"

"Not good, the little ghost is mutating, its grievances and strength are desperately increasing, be careful, Celestial Master!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, Brother Jie must have a solution, everyone, don't panic!" The live broadcast room was boiling, and this time the fool could see that something was wrong.

Zhao Wenjie's face turned pale!

How could he not know that this brat is mutating, the terrible resentment and strength in it are soaring, and it has reached the point of being uncontrollable. He has never heard or seen such a thing!

"How? How is this possible?" Zhao Wenjie was mad.

He had just enjoyed the respect of everyone, and was just about to capture the heart of a beautiful woman, how could he suddenly encounter an accident? How did this kid become so powerful all of a sudden? Doesn't this make people pretend to be good?

"Hey!" Han Yi asked with a smile: "Brother Wenjie, you won't be unfair, right? Don't be beaten to death by this brat!"

"Fart!" Zhao Wenjie gritted his teeth and said, "I am a celestial master who has gone all over the rivers and lakes to catch countless ghosts. How could such little ghosts be taken into account? Don't worry, brother Jie is here, there are no ghosts in the world!"

"good!"

Han Yi laughed and applauded, obviously very satisfied with Zhao Wenjie's performance, this guy was so scared that he peed his pants and was still holding on.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Wenjie also knew that it was difficult to get off the tiger. Seeing that the kid was slowly approaching, he gritted his teeth and stabbed out with his sword.

"Cruel!"

The little ghost screamed angrily, its figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared on the left side of Zhao Wenjie, and the ghost claw slapped viciously.

boom!

puff!

Zhao Wenjie was thrown out on the spot like a sack, and flew upside down several meters in embarrassment, struggling while vomiting blood, the scene was very embarrassing.

Defeated with one move!

"Damn! So weak?" Everyone exclaimed in disbelief, and Zhao Wenjie immediately wanted to go crazy in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, everyone, don't worry!" Han Yi shouted loudly: "This is Brother Jie's big move, with Brother Jie here, there is no ghost in the world!"

"puff!"

Zhao Wenjie was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of black blood. He was almost killed by Han Yi's anger.

But he didn't have time to be embarrassed, because the kid showed up again!

"Wooooow!"

The little ghost let out a strange grin, and the next moment it suddenly appeared on Zhao Wenjie's body, slapped his copper coin sword and brass bell away, and the ghost claws slammed down viciously and pierced into his ribs.

"ah!"

Zhao Wenjie screamed terribly, and fainted from the pain on the spot, but the kid's ghost claws pulled out, tearing his ribs, and Zhao Wenjie woke up again screaming.

"No, no, no, don't!" Zhao Wenjie screamed desperately in fright: "Help, save me, pull this damned brat away!"

"Oh my god, what's going on? Brother Jie is being abused?"

"The ribs were all broken and pulled out. This brat is too cruel. Come on, it's a good thing we weren't there!"

"It's over, it's over, brother Jie is not good at learning and messed up, this time his life will probably be lost!" There was a wail in the live broadcast room, and many girls couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Han Jian, Han Zhengnan, Han Yushi and others also looked ugly. Everyone looked at Zhao Wenjie differently just now, but now it seems that this guy is a good-for-nothing. He has the ability to provoke this ghost but has no ability to deal with it.

"What should I do? Do you want to save him?" Han Yushi asked weakly.

"Save? How?" Han Yi said gloatingly, "This is Zhao Tianshi's big move. The heavier the injury, the worse it will be when it erupts. Don't worry, I always believe that Brother Jie will fight back. Come on!"

"puff!"

Zhao Wenjie was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of old blood again. The little ghost was pressing on him tightly. He couldn't even turn over. He was just a dead fish on the chopping board. What big waves could he turn over?

Han Yi's words are too embarrassing!

Zhao Wenjie was so humiliated that he wished he could pass out, but the little ghost was biting his body viciously, and he could only scream and struggle desperately in pain.

"Help, save me!"

"Ah! It hurts, save me!"

Zhao Wenjie wailed terribly, everyone finally saw something was wrong this time, shit, this guy is not playing some big moves, he was obviously beaten into a dead dog and couldn't fight back.

For a while, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay!

The idol was disillusioned, and many people who admired Zhao Wenjie were immediately disappointed. Is this the celestial master who catches ghosts? Have you ever seen a celestial ghost catcher who was killed by a ghost?

Han Yi smiled slightly. Seeing that Zhao Wenjie was about to be tortured to death, he said slowly, "Little rascal, you can get out of here. It's still useful to keep this kid!"

"Fuck, what does the rich second generation want to do?"

"He dares to provoke the brat? My God, this idiot is still running away!" There were exclamations in the live broadcast room, and everyone realized that the Han family hadn't run away yet.

"Wooooow!"

The little devil made all sorts of weird noises, and his blood-red eyes stared at Han Yi, as if he was very displeased with his provocation.

"Be careful!" Everyone in the Han family exclaimed in unison.

"Cruel!"

The little ghost let out a shrill scream, and the next moment he swooped over, the target was Han Yi and Han Yushi, everyone was shocked.

"Hmph! The little complaining ghost dares to run rampant in front of this young master, and he doesn't know how to live or die!" Han Yi roared domineeringly, he took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around Han Yushi to protect her firmly, and swished out with his right hand.

[The eighth chapter is finished, the author has not saved the manuscript and is working hard to code the words. The new book needs everyone's firepower support, thank you! 】

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