"What? Come and kill me!" The fat man said with a blank expression on his face.

This evil creature was sure that Wu would not dare to go forward at this time, and he was suddenly relieved and proud of himself.

"If you don't want him to die, you'd better stay away." The fat man who had been haunted by evil said again.

But Wu Zhen was not moved at all.

Suddenly, Wu Zhen flashed his figure, and jumped in front of the fat man in an instant, and then he slapped the palm with five fingers, and the terrifying internal force erupted completely, and a strong wind blew up the entire corridor.

"How dare you!" Fatty's complexion changed abruptly, and his face instantly became extremely ferocious. He roared angrily, "You forced me to do this."

As he said that, he directly raised his hands, and snapped two fingers towards his eyes, trying to poke his eyes blind.

At the same time, he immediately turned around and wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the second floor of the hotel.

Although the second floor is not high, under Xie Chong's deliberate control, if the fat man hits his head on the ground, he will definitely die.

However, Wu Zhen grinned suddenly, and saw his five fingers suddenly gathered together, and he grabbed the air, and the force of his palm exploded, and the strong wind in the corridor turned instantly, making it even more chaotic.

At the same time, Fatty suddenly felt that walls of air appeared around him out of thin air, surrounding him from all directions.

Then, like an insect in amber, he was completely imprisoned by this air wall.

With a "swipe", Wu Zhen appeared in front of him, and then he slapped him with a loud palm.

In this palm, Wu Zhen didn't use his internal strength, but he gathered a lot of martial arts will. An invisible palm print came out from Wu Zhen's palm, and then got into the fat man's body.

Suddenly, a mournful howl resounded throughout the hotel.

"Come out for me!" Wu Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he let out a low growl from his throat. Then he turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the air. The palm print that had been floating out turned into a claw print, and floated out of the fat man's body.

This is a move of the Dragon Catch Kungfu, which should have been performed in conjunction with internal strength.

However, at this time, Wu Zhen regarded martial arts will as something similar to internal force, and used the method of capturing dragons.

And, it worked wonders!

This invisible paw print actually forcibly pulled out the evil body from the fat man's body!

"Sure enough, martial arts will really exist, and it can be used like internal force!" Wu Zhen's eyes brightened, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Long before, when Wu Zhen mixed martial arts will with his internal force, he had already discovered some characteristics of martial arts will.

"It seems that I have developed another usage of martial arts will!" Wu Zhen thought to himself.

At this time, that evil spirit had already been pulled out by Wu Zhen.

Then Wu Zhen grabbed it completely in his hand, pinched the back of the evil head's neck, and picked it up.

"Spare me, spare me!" The evil creature took shape and begged for mercy.

But Wu Zhen acted as if he hadn't heard of it. With force in his hand, the will of martial arts surged out again, and it frantically cleaned up this evil creature, and it was beaten to a lot dim in an instant.

At this time, Fatty also woke up.

This guy is also a wonder.

It stands to reason that most people would be terrified to death if they got up behind their backs.

But this guy is surprisingly bold, or rather rough-headed.After waking up at this moment, the first thing she did was not to be afraid, but to quickly bend down and pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and said, "Masters in the audience, there was a small problem just now, and the problem has been solved."

"I'll go..." Next to him, Wu Zhen was also taken aback when he saw this, and said to himself, "Is this guy crazy in the live broadcast?"

At this time, the live broadcast room also returned to normal, and the picture of Wu Zhen holding Xie Chong was broadcast live again.

In an instant, the audience in the entire live broadcast room was stunned, and then the overwhelming barrage appeared directly.

"Damn it, I won!"

"Valkyrie, the old man won!"

"I figured it out, Martial God has a habit of pinching the back of Xie Chong's neck."

"Haha, yes, yes, I found out too."

"I would call him the strongest 'Neck Terminator' in history!"

"Neck killer!"

……

After Wu Zhen sealed the victory, the audience was completely unafraid, and immediately began to gag again.

At this time, in the conference room of Xia Guo's official building, all the high-ranking officials breathed a sigh of relief seeing this scene.

But at this time, Wu Zhen saw that the fat man resumed the live broadcast, and he became very playful. He waved his hand at the camera and said with a smile: "Hello, viewers."

This is the first time that Wu Zhen interacted with the audience and greeted them during the battle, and all the audience was boiling in an instant.

"Hello Brother Shi."

"Valkyrie, I'm your fan, female fan."

"I want to give you a baby monkey!"

"Get out, the guy upstairs must be a big guy who picks his feet, Martial God, I'm the girl, I'm good at warming the bed."

"You girls don't wear such clothes, how can we boys mess around?"

"Wu Zhen, although I am a man, you know that only men understand men better, and I know more than women do."

……

The barrage style in the live broadcast room was instantly distorted, and Wu Zhen's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

"Damn, who are my audience helping?" Wu Zhen was speechless, and could only vent his anger on this evil creature.

With a "snap", Wu Zhen picked up the evil creature, and then the martial arts will exploded in his palm, and he completely wiped it out.

"Okay, that's the end of today's live broadcast." Wu Zhen said hastily, then grabbed the phone from the fat man's hand, and turned off the live broadcast directly.

In an instant, the screens of mobile phones in front of countless audiences went black.

"What's the matter, why did Martial God suddenly download it?" Some fans were still asking questions without realizing it.

After the live broadcast was closed, Wu Zhen put his phone back in his pocket, and then scanned the hotel.

At this time, the hotel has also returned to normal, it looks very dilapidated, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

"The yin qi is so heavy, it must be because of bad feng shui, no wonder he sacrificed the fourth-order evil." Wu Zhen couldn't help shaking his head.

He is not proficient in Fengshui, but he can guess a little bit.

The external location of this hotel is not good, the front is covered by the building, lack of sunlight all the year round, so it is naturally overcast.

In addition, in order to pursue economic benefits, the hotel has carried out extensive internal renovations, separating many small rooms, and destroying all lighting and ventilation.

Living in this kind of environment, you can't see the sun all year round, you can't breathe fresh air, and the indoor atmosphere is stressful, even normal people will get sick after a long time.

The so-called Feng Shui, the scientific principles behind it are roughly the same.

This kind of feng shui residence is also the easiest to breed evil spirits, so a fourth-order evil spirit was born.

After dealing with the fourth-order evil spirit, Wu Zhen was just about to leave when the fat man suddenly stopped Wu Zhen.

"Brother Chen, Brother Zhen, I found you." But the fat man hurried to catch up.

"Are you looking for me?" Wu Zhen was a little curious and asked, "What? Is there something wrong?"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I'm your big fan."

Wu was very happy when he heard the words. He used to do martial arts live broadcasts, and he was not well-known at all, so he didn't have any hardcore fans.

The fat man also saw what Wu Chen meant, and hurriedly said: "I was in Northwest Park that day. After I went back, I thought about it for a long time. You can catch evil spirits, it's too powerful."

"Can I live broadcast with you, I'm not afraid of Xie Chong, I just want to record all the scenes of you destroying Xie Chong."

"I don't want money, I don't want any income from the live broadcast." The fat man said a lot.

This time, Wu Zhen stopped.

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