I'm invincible when I hang up / ghosts

After the decision was made, the few of us sat in the living room chatting and drinking tea. Of course, it was mainly the ghost priest and Wang De who talked nonsense, and Uncle Zhong echoed by the side.

I couldn't get in the way of what they were talking about, so I simply took out my mobile phone and played King of Glory.

As for Wang Tangtang, that girl must have been really hurt by me, she was locked in the room and never came down.

Wang De asked the servant to go up and look at it several times, but the servant said that the girl just huddled herself under the blanket and didn't show her face.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the presence of the ghost priest and Zhong Bo, Wang Deneng would have strangled me to death. After hearing about Wang Tangtang's situation, he looked at me differently.

Soon, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

We had dinner at Wang's house, and then the ghost priest let Uncle Zhong drive the car and drove slowly towards the Siyin Clubhouse.

Wang De originally wanted to follow, but was rejected by the ghost priest. There may be some disturbances due to this incident tonight, and it would be dangerous for him to follow as an ordinary person.

The Bentley was driving slowly on the road, and the brilliant neon lights outside the window were rapidly reversing.

I looked out the car window in a daze, and suddenly, the ghost priest patted me on the shoulder: "Are you scared, kid?"

"I'm afraid of a fart." I shook my head, "Zheng Qingyuan's biggest backer has been settled by me, so why are you afraid of him?"

"The biggest backer?" The ghost priest frowned and looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled and didn't explain, isn't Zheng Qingyuan's biggest backer the Yin Tianzi?

When we were in the underworld, Emperor Yin made his words so clear that Zheng Qingyuan really pissed me off, even if I killed him, Emperor Yin would not blame me.

With this in place, Zheng Qingyuan can't make waves!

After thinking about it, I sighed: "I hope Zheng Qingyuan doesn't play too much tonight, otherwise I can only kill him or bury him."

Chapter 1114 Who here still dislikes me?

"Do you have the guts to kill Zheng Qingyuan?" The ghost Taoist looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled: "Why not?"

"Do you have that strength?" The ghost priest looked at me with contempt.

Anyway, I am used to being despised by this guy, I shrugged: "I don't have it, seniors do!"

Chatting with the ghost Taoist, the Bentley drove to the outskirts of the imperial capital before he knew it.

After driving for about half an hour, I saw Siyin Clubhouse.

In the dark night, the Siyin clubhouse stood in the dark, brightly lit and splendid, and one could even see the energy of heaven and earth continuously gathering towards the clubhouse.

It was exactly twelve o'clock when the Bentley drove into the parking lot of the Siyin Clubhouse.

I got out of the car with Uncle Zhong, a ghost priest, and a group of men in black suits came up to meet me. There were seven of them.

The man in the black suit at the head clasped his fists at the ghost Taoist priest: "Master Ghost is here, Mr. Zheng is waiting for you at the Shanhai Hall."

"Lead the way." The ghost priest said coldly, and then followed the group of men in black suits with his hands behind his back to the Siyin clubhouse.

Looking at the familiar scenery along the way, I was in a daze. The last time I came to this place, my grandfather and I were almost planted here. After so many years, this place has not changed at all, but I don’t know. The result of me and Zheng Qingyuan this time, What will it be like again.

Not long after I walked, I felt something was wrong with the atmosphere in this clubhouse.

Very quiet, even depressing.

The men in black suits we met along the way looked at the three of us differently, and the eyes were very dark.

It seems that Zheng Qingyuan didn't hide anything about us, otherwise these low-level people wouldn't look at us with such eyes.

"Xiaofeng, follow me later." Uncle Zhong's voice sounded in his ear.

I turned my head and saw that his face was so gloomy that his brows were wrinkled into a plain word, he didn't even look at me, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Zheng Qingyuan is cruel tonight, these people don't look at us right. "

I nodded. This is very understandable. If Zheng Qingyuan really just showed us his background and beat us, there is no need to inform these low-level subordinates.

But now these low-level subordinates are not looking at us right now, so they must have been told something by Zheng Qingyuan.

In connection with what happened tonight, what else could it be other than killing the three of us?

Soon, we walked outside the Shanhai Hall. The door of the Shanhai Hall was closed tightly, and it was noisy and lively inside.

"Master Ghost, Master Zheng and the others are waiting for you inside, please come in." The leading man in a black suit said with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Well, open the door." The ghost priest said coldly.

The man in the black suit shrugged his shoulders: "Ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to open this door."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the ghost priest kicked the man in the black suit.

This guy screamed, flew up, slammed open the gate of Shanhai Hall, flew another meter away, and hit the ground heavily.

The ghost priest said coldly: "It can be driven now."

I glanced at the man in the black suit on the ground speechlessly. Was this guy run over by a tractor?

Even if Zheng Qingyuan really wants to touch us, how old is he, can we let him pretend in front of us?

As the gate opened, the noisy Shanhai Hall suddenly fell silent, and all eyes turned towards us.

I glanced at it, and couldn't help but gasped, Zheng Qingyuan had spent a lot of money tonight, and there were hundreds of bosses sitting here, surrounded by more than 20 tables, a huge crowd.

Could this be inviting all the bosses from the entire imperial capital?

If we really start fighting with these big guys, even the three of us, Ghost Daoist Zhongbo, wouldn't be able to withstand their beatings even if they were Vajra Gourd Boys!

The imperial capital, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, these big bosses being invited by Zheng Qingyuan is enough to prove their strength!

"Screw it, hit me!" The man in the black suit who was kicked away by the ghost Taoist jumped up and roared at the three of us.

Before the other men in black suits could surround me, the ghost priest in front of me suddenly rushed out and punched the face of the clamoring man in black suit.

There was a bang, blood spattered, and the man in the black suit yelled, swinging his fist to hit the ghost priest.

But the ghost priest dodged, easily dodged his fist, and then slashed the elbow of the man in black suit with a palm knife. The man in the suit also screamed.

I was dumbfounded, my back was numb, the ghost Taoist's attack is also ruthless enough, if I don't agree with you, I will immediately cripple the person!

"How old are you?" After killing the man in the black suit with a palm knife, the ghost priest kicked the man in the black suit on the left knee again. The man in the black suit screamed again and collapsed on the ground. On the ground, the screams were as miserable as killing a pig.

My scalp was numb, and I could clearly hear the sound of the kneecap cracking. This guy is completely useless.

"Ah! Ah! Master Zheng, Master Zheng, save me..." The man in the black suit collapsed on the ground, screaming miserably.

"Zheng Qingyuan, do you want to save him or not?" The ghost priest suddenly turned around and glared at Shanhai Hall. At the same time, he raised his right foot and stepped on the neck of the man in the black suit.

This is going to kill!

I was shocked all over, and looked at the ghost Taoist in horror, this guy is ruthless enough!

After asking this question, if Zheng Qingyuan dares to say a word of help, I can guarantee that the ghost Taoist's kick can directly break the cervical spine of a man in a black suit!

Subconsciously, I looked up at Zheng Qingyuan who was sitting on the main seat of the Shanhai Hall. At this time, this guy had stood up and looked at us with a livid face.

After a few seconds, he waved his hand: "You bastard, hit the ghost, let me carry him out."

Admit it?

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the six men in black suits beside me rushed to help the disabled man, and hurried out without even daring to lift their heads.

After they left, the ghost Taoist reached out and patted his body, as if to remove dust, then with his hands behind his back, he raised his head and swept across the hundreds of bosses on the field, and said coldly: "Who here here still doesn't like me? "

The sound was very soft, but it sounded like a thunderclap in the dead and quiet Shanhai Hall.

The hundreds of bosses on the field all looked gloomy, staring at the three of us.

I stood behind the ghost priest, watching my heart pounding, this guy is still as domineering as ever!

"Hahaha... Master Ghost is serious. We are all in the same company and always respect Master Ghost. Just now, he was just a clown produced by Mr. Zheng's sloppy tutoring." A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

These words were clearly intended to smooth things over.

The bosses present were not stupid either, they immediately started laughing and cheering, and the scene suddenly became lively again.

"Hmph!" The ghost priest snorted coldly, and said something coldly for Uncle Zhong and me to follow, and then walked into the Shanhai Hall.

As we walked in, Zheng Qingyuan, who was standing in front of the main seat, yelled, "Close the door and let the banquet begin!"

crunch...

The door of Shanhai Hall was slowly closed, and the sound made me nervous, and I clenched my fists secretly.

The ghost priest took me and Uncle Zhong all the way to the main seat. Along the way, the bosses got up and greeted with a smile, but the ghost priest didn’t seem to see it, and didn’t stop for a while. Uncle Zhong was still responding with a smile. Those big guys.

Soon, we walked to the main table, which was in the middle of the Shanhai Hall, and it was already full of people, including Zheng Qingyuan, a total of ten people.

I glanced at the main table, and my eyes fell on a woman beside Zheng Qingyuan. This woman was very beautiful, but there was a coldness between her brows, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

This woman is also well maintained, her skin is like snow, crystal clear and smooth, but her whole body exudes a mature temperament, and it is impossible to tell how old she is.

"Is there no place for me?" At this time, the ghost priest said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Qingyuan sat down on the opposite side and smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ghost, the main table is already full, please move."

fuck it!Is Zheng Qingyuan purely trying to play us?

Everyone knows that the position of the head table at a banquet is the most important, which represents face. He is throwing the ghost priest aside now, because he wants to slap the face hard before doing it!

But what I didn't expect was that the ghost Taoist suddenly put his hands on the shoulders of the two big men in front of him, and said coldly: "Master Zheng said that the main table is full, what do you think?"

Chapter 1115 Everyone here is rubbish!

The two big men whose shoulders were pressed by the ghost Taoist suddenly looked serious, and they looked at each other, then smiled, stood up, fisted at the ghost Taoist, and said in unison: "Ghost, please sit down, let's move." table."

After finishing speaking, the two big brothers ran to the next table in a panic.

I was overjoyed to see that the ghost Taoist's move is quite domineering!

If Zheng Qingyuan can't be suppressed, can't these big shots be suppressed?

After the two bosses left the table, the ghost priest did not sit down immediately, but looked at a boss next to him, and said coldly: "There is still one seat left."

"I'm leaving now!" This boss was more straightforward than the two bosses just now, he stood up abruptly, turned around and sat at the next table.

At this time, the ghost priest sat next to the woman who was facing the main seat, and then let Uncle Zhong and I sit down as well.

As soon as he sat down, Uncle Zhong pointed to the woman next to the ghost priest and said in a low voice, "She is Ma Lian'er."

Boom!

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and my whole body was shocked.

Exorcism Dragon Clan, Ma Lian'er?

Yaya's legs, no wonder there are so many bosses present, this woman can still sit next to Zheng Qingyuan, dare to be a super boss!

Back then when I first came to the imperial capital, Uncle Zhong told me that the two big figures in the imperial capital, the smiling Yan Luo Zheng Qingyuan and the exorcist dragon Ma Lian'er, really saw real people this time.

I used to have little experience, but now I have been in the yin and yang industry for so long, and I know a lot about the things in the yin and yang world.

To put it bluntly, Zheng Qingyuan is only famous in the imperial capital, while Ma Lian'er is famous in the entire Yin and Yang world of China. The name of Nanmaobeibeima is not a bragging.

It is estimated that if Zheng Qingyuan hadn't hosted the banquet today, Ma Lian'er would have been the host, and Zheng Qingyuan could only sit by the side to accompany him!

However, Zheng Qingyuan's ability is also great enough to invite Ma Lian'er.

If you really start to fight later, Ma Lian'er will be very sad in this level!

It's not that I underestimate ghost priests, it's because Ma Lian'er is too strong!

Subconsciously, I looked at Gui Taoist, who was holding his fists, with a rare smile on his face, greeting Ma Lian'er.

My heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, if the ghost priest could still put on a sullen face like before, then his strength is probably about the same as that of Ma Lian'er, but now he is the first to greet Ma Lian'er, and the judgment will be judged up.

Faced with the ghost priest's greeting, Ma Lian'er just nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

After putting down his fists, the ghost priest's face became cold again, and he raised his head to look at Zheng Qingyuan: "Didn't you say that the banquet is about to start?"

Zheng Qingyuan rubbed the jade finger of his left thumb with his right hand, and looked at the ghost priest with a smile: "Ghost, if I really have a banquet, can you eat it?"

Yaya's legs, is this guy planning to just go ahead and do it without saying a word of politeness?

I frowned and stared at Zheng Qingyuan, and at the same time I looked over, his eyes fell on me.