Burning paper for grandpa, the underworld economy was ruined by me

Mr. Han's eyes gradually stared at Wan Jianghe in panic.

Wan Jianghe looked at the Yin Talisman wrapped around his fist with a smile on his face, and thought to himself, this Yin Talisman is quite useful.

It is more than enough to deal with this kind of ghost.

"You, who are you?"

"I'm your father. Pooh, no, you don't deserve to be my son."

Wan Jianghe said.

Mr. Han was furious with Wan Jianghe, but this time he found that he had nothing to do with Wan Jianghe.

Originally, he thought of splitting Wan Jianghe's head open and eating his brains, but now the brains must be gone.

He turned to run, but found it difficult to even stand up.

Seeing Wan Jianghe approaching step by step, he really panicked, "Brother, let's talk about something."

"Say what, I'll talk about it after I beat you up."

Wan Jianghe stepped forward, swung his fists and smashed down on President Han, who let out screams after being hit.

Black yin qi continued to emerge from his body.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, grandpa, I know I was wrong."

"I don't have such an embarrassing grandson like you. If you call me grandpa again, I will continue to smash it."

"Brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"Get out of other people's bodies quickly."

In the next second, a somewhat miserable figure came out of Boss Han's body.

After the ghost came out, Mr. Han himself passed out.

"You dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and dare to take Wu Xiaoqiao's idea, do you think you deserve to die?"

Wan Jianghe said in a stern voice.

Trembling with fright, the ghost immediately knelt down in front of Wan Jianghe with a "plop" and begged for mercy, "Brother, I was really wrong, I didn't know she was your horse, if I knew, I wouldn't dare. "

"Come here, I didn't hear what you said."

The ghost glanced at Wan Jianghe in horror, but was afraid to go forward.

Naturally, Wan Jianghe would not let such a ghost go.

In the next second, he stuck a few more Yin symbols on his fist. Seeing this scene, the ghost turned around and wanted to run away.

Wan Jianghe chased him forward and hit him with a punch. In the next second, his body was immediately shattered into pieces, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the ghost's yin energy completely dissipated.

A cloudy air began to fill the surroundings.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Wan Jianghe's mind, "The system is on, detecting Yin Qi nearby, is it absorbed?"

"Well, what the hell? Absorbing Yin Qi?"

"absorb."

Wan Jianghe fell behind, and all the yin energy that was originally spreading around rushed towards the underworld PHS on him.

"The level of the evil spirit is not enough to allow the system to be upgraded..."

Wan Jianghe was in a daze for a few seconds.

Does this work?

grade?

What level of evil spirit was it just now?
He asked, what level?What's the meaning?
But the Underworld PHS didn't respond at all?
Hell, I don't know if it can be like Siri, which responds when you shout, and then answers everything you ask.

But thinking about my PHS in the underworld, it looks like a brick, and it should not have such advanced functions.

This will look at Boss Han lying on the ground, still in a comatose state.

He went up and slapped Boss Han in the face a few times, and Boss Han didn't look like a good guy.

So Wan Jianghe slapped Boss Han several times with more force.

Accompanied by the crisp slap sound of "Pa Pa Pa", Mr. Han gradually came to his senses.

When he saw Wan Jianghe, he froze for a few seconds, and couldn't help but say, "Who are you? Why am I here."

"Who do you say I am?"

Wan Jianghe was absent-minded for a while. It seems that Mr. Han should have been unconscious when he was possessed by the evil spirit.

Otherwise, he would not know Wan Jianghe.

"That's right, and why do I feel such pain in the face and sore body? I seem to have been severely beaten..."

"You are right. You were indeed beaten just now. If I hadn't appeared in time, you would have been beaten to death."

Wan Jianghe took advantage of the situation and said.

On the other hand, President Han looked at Wan Jianghe suspiciously, with some doubts in his heart, after all, it was pitch-black here.

And why did I come to this unfinished building?
He began to think carefully about what happened before, but there was no memory in his mind, except that someone was pressing on him, and then he felt pain when he woke up.

I can't remember the rest.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm your savior. If you don't believe me, see if your money is lost?"

Wan Jianghe said lightly.

After listening to Mr. Han, he quickly started to check.

Then I realized that I really didn't lose anything of my precious things.

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, the young man in front of him saved himself.

But why does he have no memory at all?
Wan Jianghe did not lie at all, he himself is Mr. Han's savior, if he hadn't dispelled the evil spirit from Mr. Han's body, if things went on like this for a long time, the evil spirit would have exhausted all the yang energy on Mr. Han's body.

At that time, he will undoubtedly die.

He touched the back of his head and said, "I remember, it was indeed you who saved me."

"Of course. At that time, I saw you being dragged into this unfinished building by four or five thick men. Just when they were about to do something wrong to you, I rushed out and shouted. I saved you in the middle, you can see that my fist is bruised."

Mr. Han fixed his eyes and saw that there were indeed some faint scars on Wan Jianghe's fist.

So I believed Wan Jianghe's words even more in my heart, "Thank you, brother."

While talking, he opened his wallet, took out a wad of money from it, and took a rough look, at least several thousand dollars, "This is my thank you fee, I will thank you again when I have a chance in the future .”

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Then let's leave a contact information."

After exchanging contact information.

The two began to walk out from the unfinished building.

On the way, Wan Jianghe moved his hands, thinking to himself, this guy has a really thick skin, and his hand hurts when he hit him...

Wu Xiaoqiao, who was still waiting outside, was worried that Wan Jianghe would do something impulsive.

If you turn around and hurt President Han, isn't it a good thing?
What worried Wu Xiaoqiao the most was that Wan Jianghe himself was injured.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw two figures coming out of the alley, talking and laughing, as if they were good friends.

But when Wu Xiaoqiao took a closer look, he found Mr. Han with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

I couldn't help but worry a little bit in my heart.

Wan Jianghe really beat Boss Han?

This was to vent her anger, she secretly clenched her pink fists, and secretly made up her mind that she would resign at the worst and never let her brother Jiang He be wronged.

"Brother Jiang He, this time I really thank you."

After hearing this, Wu Xiaoqiao couldn't help being dumbfounded.