Supernatural: My female ghost is a bit reckless

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"What the hell are you still doing here?"

Li Ze rolled his eyes, slapped the fat man's fat face with the blade of the sword, and immediately made the sound of 'pia, pia' again.

"I……"

The fat man looked at Li Ze, covered his face in grievance, opened his mouth and said.

"I don't even know what I'm doing here!"

"What are you doing?"

"Woooo..."

Fatty's character seemed to be relatively weak, and when he was lightly slapped by Li Ze's shining Zhanpakujian, he was frightened into incoherent speech immediately.

"Why are we none of your business!"

"roll!"

Li Ze frowned impatiently.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

……

Although Li Ze's mouth is very fierce, but to the fat man, the word 'roll' seems to be the best sound in the world at the moment!

"well!"

"The boss..."

The fat man glanced at Zhang Fang who was standing next to him shyly, and smiled.

"I still have some things to deal with, I'm leaving first!"

"..."

"Fuck off!"

With a dark face, Zhang Fang cursed at the fat man.

Now that his advantage was overthrown by Li Ze in an instant, the situation is very passive!

"okay!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

When the fat man heard that the boss had agreed to let him go, he almost jumped up for joy, directly slammed the door of the office, and fled out scrambling.

"..."

"All right!"

"Chong!"

Li Ze stretched out his sword, and directly inserted the sharp Zanpaku sword into the wooden floor of Zhang Fang's office.

The expensive wooden floor was directly broken by Zhanpaku and you, and the corners of Zhang Fang's mouth twitched.

"Clap clap..."

After releasing the hilt of his sword, Li Ze patted his palms lightly, looked at Zhang Fang who was sitting opposite and smiled.

"Well, these followers of yours have slipped away."

"What else do you have, try it out quickly."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while!"

"Humph……"

Zhang Fang began to sweat coldly on his temples.

He looked at the confident Li Ze, and suddenly his fingers trembled, and he looked at Li Ze with a trembling mouth and said.

"I believe……"

"You came to me for a reason, but..."

"There was something wrong with the way you approached me at the beginning, so I naturally regarded you as an enemy rather than a friend..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Fang smiled awkwardly, looked at Li Ze and continued.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, you can speak directly if you have anything to say."

"..."

"Oh?"

Li Ze smiled slightly.

"Just now I wanted to have a good talk with you and if you didn't talk to me, now you want to have a good talk with me..."

"Why don't I want to talk to you?"

Zhang Fang: "..."

"What do you want?"

"not so good!"

"It's just that I just learned a new way of talking to people from you. I want to ask you, my master, for advice, to see if there is any problem with what I do!"

"Chong!"

After speaking, Li Ze stretched out his hand and pulled the Zhanpoul Sword from the floor.

"brush!"

The moment Zhang Fang had no time to dodge, cut off his other hand at the root!

So far!

Both of Zhang Fang's hands were chopped off by Li Ze and fell to the ground, and the severed places were dripping with bright red blood.

"what!"

"you……"

"I, Zhang Fang, have no grievances with you, why did you cut off my hands?!"

"Do you know that these hands are what I eat, without them I can't even build a model, you are ruining my future!"

"Oh!"

Li Ze nodded expressionlessly.

"Twice, have you calmed down?"

"Be calm with your uncle!"

Zhang Fang stared, and sweared directly at Li Ze.

"All right……"

Li Ze nodded slightly.

"Since you are still so irritable, I will help you get angry first..."

"brush!"

After all, Li Ze swiped Zhang Fang's right foot with his right hand holding Zhanpojian!

"Chuck!"

A sound of clothes and skin being torn directly rang out in the room, and Zhang Fang's right foot was instantly split into two sections by Ye Ren's sword!

"what……"

"Pfft!"

With a scream, Zhang Fang instantly lost his strength and fell to the floor.

The gurgling blood gushed out directly from Zhang Fang's ankle!

And also because of the fall to the ground, the wounds on Zhang Fang's two hands, plus the wound on one wrist, instantly gushed out blood.

"you……"

"Are you sick?"

"Kill me... you won't survive even if you kill me!"

"..."

"Ah……"

Li Ze rolled his eyes, looked at Zhang Fang who was struggling frantically on the ground and smiled coldly.

"You don't need to worry about whether I can live or not, and you don't need to worry about the consequences of killing you!"

"I just want to ask you a question right now..."

"Have you calmed down yet?"

"..."

Hearing Li Ze's words, Zhang Fang trembled all over!

It's not because of fear, but because of pain, and because of what he said to Li Ze!

"call……"

He took a heavy breath.

Zhang Fang slowly restrained the anger and humiliation in his eyes, raised his head and looked at Li Ze expressionlessly and said.

"Master Li!"

"I'm calm now, is there anything we can talk about now?"

"kindness……"

Li Ze nodded.

"It doesn't matter whether you are really calm or fake."

"At least now you can communicate with me normally, then this will be fine!"

"emmm..."

Li Ze gently shook the Zhanpoul Sword in his hand.

"Let me ask you a question first. You want to kill me. I saw your hands and feet. Our relationship has already been formed. Do you know why I am looking for you today?"

"..."

Zhang Fang was taken aback for a moment.

"Purpose……"

"hiss……"

"Just to trouble me?"

"Ah."

Li Ze nodded.

"Then do you know what trouble I'm causing you?"

"What's the trouble?"

Zhang Fang was startled again.

"This……"

"I don't know about it, you didn't say it, I... I didn't ask..."