After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Yan Hebai What does this mean?

Tang Simi took his arm.

The shock on his face was self-evident.

"You're crazy, why are you hitting him?" Tang Simi grabbed him.

Yan Hebai calmed down a bit: "I was wrong."

Tang Simi shook her head and said, "I didn't say you were wrong, I just think...you are rarely so impulsive."

Yan Hebai pursed his lips, Tang Simi looked at his hand, he had exhausted all his strength in this punch.

So now his knuckles are all red.

His hands are like this, the person he hit...

Tang Simi lowered her head, the guard's face was swollen high, and one side of his face was like a steamed bun.

He poohed, and what he spit out was a mouthful of blood.

There seemed to be a snow-white tooth mixed in the blood.

He stared at Yan Hebai fiercely.

He staggered to his feet and stared at Yan Hebai.

"You fucking sneak attack, you and I will try again."

He said, rolled up his sleeves, and challenged Yan Hebai.

Tang Simi said: "It was his fault for beating you, but your emotions just now were controlled by those grieving ghosts."

"He is a noble person, you should be sober now."

Tang Simi said.

And the idiot next to him was sneaky, his movements were sneaky, and he seemed to think he could escape now.

Tang Simi stretched out her hand, and a piece of white paper flew out of her palm, and tied up the idiot.

Tang Simi stared at him: "I'm busy, where are you going now?"

The angry ghost stared at Tang Simi, as if it wanted to burn a hole in Tang Simi's body, "Does your mother have eight eyes? I can move it a little, and you can find it."

Tang Simi smiled slightly: "You don't care how many eyes I have, anyway, even if you have eight legs, you can't run away."

Tang Simi's tone was arrogant.

It's just that the guard was still a little unconvinced, he stared at Tang Simi.

"Beating? Unconvinced?" Tang Simi stared at him, looking him up and down.

"He is an idiot, and his function is to affect people's emotions, to arouse bad emotions in people's hearts, and he will mobilize the deepest obsessions in your heart."

Tang Simi explained: "This Mr. Yan, such a gentle and refined person, was still influenced by him and punched you."

Master Izumo said with a smile, "Oh, oh, I just said, I think Mimi usually has the best temper, and never strikes people with lightning. It must be the reason for that idiot just now."

Tang Simi shook her head: "What are you talking about? I deliberately pretended to be tricked just to numb him."

Izumo stared at Tang Simi bitterly: "I said so much just now, didn't I just explain it to you."

"Be kind as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

As Izumo spoke, he scolded Tang Simi.

Tang Simi secretly stuck out her tongue.

Tang Simi patted the guard on the shoulder, "Anyway, your emotions just now were not your emotions, and it wasn't his emotions that he hit you."

The guard rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Hebai. He was still a little unconvinced, but he was overly emotional. Tang Simi was right about this matter. '

The burning pain on his face was still lingering.

Yan Hebai said: "I will compensate you for the injury on your face."

He also calmed down, took out a handkerchief, and wrapped it around his hand slowly.

The guard seemed to have something else to say.

Tang Simi immediately changed her words, "That thing, look at him."

Tang Simi pointed to the idiot and said, "He is what they said. The idiot here is also the chief culprit who killed your brother."

"If my cultivation base is not enough and I am confused by him, I will also kill you."

Tang Simi's tone was soft.

The third lady has a calm expression on her face.

She bumped Tang Simi with her shoulder meanly.

"If you punched him yourself, maybe you would start to act foolishly. What can you do to me if I hit him? You didn't just blurt out such words, but now Yan Hebai hit him. "

The third lady had an ambiguous smile on her face, she looked at Tang Simi and then at Yan Hebai.

Yan Hebai seemed to be reflecting on his recklessness just now, he lowered his head, never daring to look at Tang Simi's face.

Tang Simi didn't say anything, and always felt a feeling of being exposed.

She touched her face with the back of her hand.

I just felt a burning sensation.

The third lady hugged the little girl and smiled.

Miss San walked up to the guard, stretched out her hand, and patted his shoulder, "If you want me to tell you, don't be angry."

"The aunt in front of you has never been scolded by anyone. According to her previous temper, if you say something disrespectful, she can kill you with a finger."

The guard hid in fear, he still remembered that Miss San was a ghost.

This ghost came to talk and laugh with him, but he still couldn't stand it.

And those female ghosts who were silent seemed to have made their final decision, and they said, "I've figured it out."

"We've all figured it out."

They are already dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected.

The body bears those insults.

But they are not.

Those formations, the candlesticks that tormented their souls, can only be taken out after the corpses are cleaned out one by one.

Only then can they rest in peace.

They looked at Tang Simi and nodded.

Tang Simi looked at the guard: "Our grievances will be reckoned later. From now on, you go call someone."

Tang Simi unfolded Izumo's Taoist robe and put it on him.

Izumo hummed a syllable from his nose.

It's still Tang Simi who is sensible and knows how to put clothes on him.

Tang Si smiled sweetly, and didn't say anything about the fact that she thought Izumo's clothes were in the way.

The East German mansion was cleared out to be a very female corpse, and the matter quickly made the news.

Tang Simi took the idiot back.

Compared with Tang Qing, who is still a living person, this ghost is much more difficult than the angry ghost who already has a little bit of Taoism.

The bones of the female ghosts were all sent to Xiangyun Mountain, but none of these corpses was brought back by Tang Simi.

"Who put you in the courtyard of the mansion."

The idiot said, "I touched it myself."

He said proudly.

Tang Simi gave many female ghosts a look.

The female ghosts immediately broke off one of his fingers.

"Ahhhhh." The shrill screams continued.

But he was wrapped in Tang Simi's note, and he could only crawl around behind his back like a maggot.

Tang Simi said again: "You are so powerful, you can find such a good place."

Tang Simi looked at him up and down, "I'll ask you again, how did you get to that courtyard."

The idiot's eyes rolled around.

"When I was wandering around by myself, I saw that the scenery in the courtyard was good, and there was a lot of resentment. I really couldn't walk, and I wanted to go in and eat a few bites."

As he spoke, he smiled obsequiously at Tang Simi.

Tang Simi said: "This time, he will be cut off twice."

The female ghosts looked forward to Tang Simi, and Li Ke surrounded him and broke two of his fingers.

After the crisp sound reverberated, he was so painful that he let out a miserable cry like killing a pig.

Tang Simi said calmly: "You can hear me clearly when I ask, think it over, and then answer, you only have ten fingers in total, what else can you do to you after I break off your fingers?" .”

As Tang Simi said, she took out a dagger made of paper in her hand.

In the sound of the female ghost creaking and gnawing at his fingers, the idiot only felt shivering.

He didn't doubt at all that although the knife in Tang Simi's hand was made of paper, it would definitely be able to cut his flesh to pieces.