My nemesis wants to tear down my CP every day

It was as if a bomb had exploded around him. He thought it was the car driver who was being attacked by terrorists. With a flick of his hands and feet, he jumped out with a slanted throttle, and hit the isolation belt next to him with a bang.

The front of the car is deflated.

The driver of the car was in tears.

What kind of bad luck is this? !

All the members of the shaman dance troupe on the bus were also stunned.

what is it today?

Starting from the car, all kinds of strange things happened.

Either the car shook inexplicably, or various parts inside the car fell off.

Someone's seat back suddenly came loose, causing him to lie down with a slam, and hit the leg of the person behind him, making him almost dodge.

The person in front didn't move his back, but the leg in the back was literally smashed, screaming in pain.

Now the wheels of the car are also blown up at the same time? !

If it weren't for knowing that this car is a new car that has just been bought not long ago, it is the property of their Chuangshen company, and the driver is also a master hired by the company and an employee of the company.

They simply thought it was the bus driver who wanted to use a scrapped car to kill them!

The bus was completely lying on the road, unable to move, and the members of the shaman dance troupe on the bus also fell silent.

There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this strange and concentrated unfortunate situation.

Wouldn't it be... what they thought?

Zhang Cheng, who was also in the car, stood up with a dark face and began to scan the surrounding environment.

Suddenly his eyes fell on the non-motorized lane outside the car, riding on the man in the windbreaker who was watching the fun on the shared bicycle, he ground his teeth.

Zhang Cheng asked the driver to open the door, stood at the door of the bus, and yelled at the man on the non-motorized lane:

"Lord Kou! Even though we shamans avoid you and don't want to get close to you on weekdays, you don't want to take revenge on us with hatred!"

Riding on a shared bicycle, Kou Ji, who was proudly looking at the immobile bus, heard Zhang Cheng's accusation, and asked incredulously:

"You are a shaman combat team?! Isn't this the car of Chuangshen Dance Culture Company? You are participating in the competition as gunmen for this company?! Isn't this immoral!"

Hearing what Kou Ji said, what Zhang Cheng didn't understand was that Kou Ji got a job from others and deliberately came to trip them up.

As a result, he didn't know that Chuangshen Dance Culture Company was the property of the shaman combat team, and that's why this happened.

Zhang Cheng was speechless: "This is our company. It is the dance troupe established by Master Li for our shaman combat team. Master Kou, you are cheating on your own people."

Kouji: ...

Master Li?

It can't be the big boss in the mission of protecting the big boss issued by the heavens some time ago, Mr. Li Yelanli, right?

It's over, now he really put himself in the hole.

Kou Ji sat on the shared bicycle, exuding a sense of sadness all over his body.

Zhang Cheng and Kou Ji kept talking while being separated by a road.

Because Zhang Cheng didn't dare to go there at all.

Fear of being overcome.

The reason is that Kou Ji is the bad luck god in charge of bad luck under Tai Sui, and he has his own unlucky attribute.

In the heavenly realm, a god with low divine power could not withstand Kou Ji's unlucky divine power at all. Whoever got close to him would be unlucky, and naturally no one dared to get close to him.

The gods in the heavens dare not or are taboo to approach him, let alone Zhang Cheng is just a member of a small shaman battle team with low divine power, and they dare not approach him.