Weird World: Start as Uchiha Madara

Hao Jian glanced at the portrait and then looked down unconsciously. Then he blushed and pulled the three of them to surround the city and whispered.

"Let's turn around together later. Don't you know if we suddenly turn around? How can people scare ghosts these days? Have you ever heard that as long as you are brave, female ghosts can take maternity leave!"

"Boss said it well!"

The younger brother echoed from the side, but Chu Yuan didn't say much.

Chu Yuan followed the three men and turned his back to the portrait. Under Chu Yuan's chakra perception.

The woman in the portrait actually reached out to touch her nose.

The next moment Hao Jian took the lead and turned around, and the woman in the portrait also returned to her original appearance in an instant.

When he turned around and found that the portrait had not changed, Hao Jian felt relieved.

"It seems I was wrong."

"Boss, I told you everything..."

The boy on the side was about to speak when he saw this, but was interrupted by Hao Jian's voice.

"Wait a minute, there's a fly on the portrait!"

How could a perfectionist like him tolerate such a thing!

Now he looked at the guys in the hands of several people, each one more outrageous than the last, and finally looked at the wooden stick in Chu Yuan's hand.

"Brother, do me a favor and knock down that fly with a stick. It's blocking my view of the beautiful woman...ah, it's blocking my view."

"Brother Hao, you said so. If I don't help you, who will I help?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Yuan's mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

Chakra covers the stick through both hands.

Hit the ground running!

The fly ran away, but the woman in the portrait was hit with a stick. She covered her forehead with her hands and ran away in pain in the portrait.

The live broadcast room was instantly ignited.

"Is there really a ghost?"

"Shouldn't ghosts be untouchable? How come you hit the head with just one stick?"

"Are there really ghosts in this world? This is unscientific."

"You've already given me a stick by the devil, you ask me if I'm scientific or not!"

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With this stick gone, Chu Yuan felt completely confident.

These so-called ghosts are a form of energy that physical attacks cannot work on, but adding chakra is a completely different story.

A great man once said.

Use magic to defeat magic!

Taking back the wooden stick, Chu Yuan turned his head and found that the three people behind him were all panicking to death.

Seeing this, Chu Yuan shook his head helplessly.

It's not easy to lead teammates this year.

"Brother Hao, this ghost can also be beaten!"

After saying something suggestively, Hao Jian froze on the spot after hearing this, and then he became angry!

"Don't panic! How can the four of us be scared by a female ghost? Copycat!!!"

"Brother...I don't dare!"

One of the younger brothers couldn't accept it, so he collapsed on the ground and said with a trembling body.

Hao Jian ignored him and turned his eyes to Chu Yuan.

"Chop it with me!"

The appearance above made Chu Yuan a little excited.

He reached out and touched Hao Jian's shoulder, covering his surface with chakra, which was equivalent to enchanting Hao Jian's whole body.

Except for the younger brother who was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, Chu Yuan and the others picked up the guy and struck decisively at the painting hanging on the wall.

The female ghost had never seen such a scene before. She immediately turned around and fled deeper into the painting. She could vaguely see a manor in the background.

The three people's attempts failed, and the weapons actually penetrated the surface of the portrait and smashed directly into the portrait.

The picture fluctuated like water. After withdrawing the weapon, it returned to calm, but the woman in the picture had long since disappeared.

Several people looked at each other.

Chu Yuan stared at the portrait in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, there is no simple hell.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of steel rubbing together.

Following the sound, the medieval armors on both sides of the stairs started to move, and they walked towards the people in uniform order.

"Today I will kill God if I stand in the way of God, and kill Buddha if I stand in the way of Buddha!"

For some reason, Hao Jian seemed to be really possessed, and rushed over with a watermelon knife.

Chu Yuan didn't even react where he was.

But since my elder brother is already on it, it would be inappropriate if I don’t do it myself, but my stick is not very powerful.

He glanced down and saw the folding chair in the hands of the man who collapsed on the ground. He quickly grabbed it, jumped up and rushed in after Hao Jian.

The two younger brothers were stunned on the spot and were at a loss. They were good at bullying the younger ones, but with so many people, he really didn't dare to go up against them.

Everyone in the live broadcast room complained after seeing this.

"These two pig teammates must be my eldest brother and second brother. They have a watermelon knife and a folding chair to fight against dozens of people!"

"Pay attention, that's a ghost, please give me some face."

"Are you so polite?"

"Can they really survive?"

"Two people fighting dozens of ghosts, no matter how hard you look at it, you can't win..."

"Look, these two are chasing dozens of ghosts and killing them!!!"

"Damn it! This is called professionalism!"

There was a sudden barrage, and everyone looked at the live broadcast screen.

Chu Yuan was seen waving the folding chair crazily in front, while Hao Jian followed closely behind and used a watermelon knife to hit it when he saw an opportunity.

One after another, on this narrow staircase, these armored ghosts had no power to fight back.

He was actually pressed down and beaten by two people.

But Chu Yuan suddenly turned to look at Brother Hao who was lying on top of him and said.

"Brother Hao, raise your knife, you hit me."

Just after he finished speaking, Hao Jian looked at the knife in his hand, then looked down subconsciously, and took a step back unconsciously.

Chu Yuan pushed forward seriously and did not notice this scene.

But everyone in the live broadcast room saw it.

The two people upstairs were very excited to see it, and they expressed their support upstairs.

Hao Jian glared at the two of them, and then followed Chu Yuan all the way to the empty hall. The ghost also began to prepare for a counterattack.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the ghosts surrounded the two people in an organized manner.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed with scarlet, and two black magatama appeared around the pupils.

All the movements of the ghost in front of him slowed down. Chu Yuan easily dodged the incoming sword, bent down and swung the folding chair upwards.

One blow shattered the ghost's armor, and the armor scattered on the ground, with a burst of green smoke rising.

Compared with Chu Yuan, who was able to handle things with ease, Hao Jian seemed a bit miserable.

At this time, he was surrounded by a group of ghosts, punching him left and right.

Suddenly Hao Jian broke out and made blind gestures in the air with his knife, forcing the ghost away and roared angrily.

"You don't slap people in the face! I've tolerated you for a long time!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Jian was punched in the face again, and the ghosts swarmed up to greet him with their feet, fists and heels as if they didn't want money.

The wailing sound scared the two people upstairs to tremble.

Hearing Chu Yuan's wailing like a slaughtering pig, he cast a glance and then rushed towards the crowd, the folding chair spinning and jumping in his hands.

Upon seeing this, the ghost turned its target to Chu Yuan.

When the two sides fought, Chu Yuan's figure was like a swimming fish, shuttling back and forth among the many ghosts. The folding chair in his hand could accurately harvest the ghosts at the right time.

Hao Jian, who got a moment to breathe on the other side, had a second thought after seeing Chu Yuan's strength.

Don't call me brother, I don't deserve it!

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