One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

The secular world always wants men to be fearless and fearless. As long as I have a thick skin, I was an enemy yesterday and an ally today.

Thinking of this, the ghost king regained some confidence.

However, when he met the eight-tailed fox's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling but also filled with hatred, the ghost king was still ruthless and terrified.

The owner of the ghost city trembled slightly, and he stared at He Yan. There are five of them now, and he is only one, so he can only fight to the death.

The two sides stood quietly, as if they had no intention of doing anything at all.

Chen Twelve slapped his forehead, and the owner of the ghost city was shocked. Is he finally going to do it?
In the end, Chen Twelve took out a piece of chocolate from his trouser pocket, tore it open and handed it to He Yan, saying, "He Yan, your chocolate will melt if you don't eat it."

He Yan grinned, took the chocolate and took a bite.

Chen Twelve's body temperature made the chocolate a little soft, He Yan chewed it twice, then nodded: "It's really melted a bit."

"Otherwise, you can give me the rest and put it in the refrigerator for you to freeze for a while. The taste will be better." Chen Twelve said again.

He Yan returned the chocolate to Chen Twelve and nodded, "Okay."

Crowd: ...

It's a fight now, can you be serious?
Zhang Wentao, who was hiding on the wall, jumped down from the wall to He Yan.

"He Yan, you are He Yan, right? I am Zhang Wenwu, Zhang Wentao's brother, Zhang Wenjiang's brother, thank you for saving my brother, I will treat you to dinner later." Zhang Wenwu laughed.

"So it's Xiao Er, it doesn't matter, Xiao San's life is just a matter of effort." He Yan grinned.

Qinglong pursed his lips, He Yan's strength is really strong.

The people around him dote on him, and they really do dote on him.

Shanmao smiled at He Yan, and then stood beside him.

He Yan beckoned everyone to sit down, he touched the food on the table, it was already cold.

So, He Yan turned to look at the three watermelons on the ground.

There was panic in everyone's eyes, and Chen Twelve said again and again: "Don't, don't, we don't eat watermelon."

"I want to eat." He Yan said selfishly, picked up a watermelon and put it on the table, he reached out and patted the watermelon.

The watermelon shattered into ten pieces with a crisp sound, neatly cut like a knife.

[Really there is no way at all, this system is so awesome. 】

Everyone was shocked again, and what was even more shocking was that He Yan picked up the watermelon and took a big bite, all the watermelon juice flowed out of his mouth.

"It didn't explode?" Qinglong said in surprise.

He Yan gave him a look like he was insane, and said, "Bendiga won't let it be bombed, so it won't dare to bomb it!"

Seeing that He Yan ate it all, the others also picked up the watermelon on the ground, cut it open, and ate it.

The owner of the ghost city stood at the gate with disheveled hair, wearing tattered clothes and pants, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He stared blankly at the group of people sitting around eating watermelon and laughing, and silently clenched their fists!
But the ghost king standing behind He Yan and the others was even more embarrassed. He lowered his head and said in his heart, "There are noises all around, the cow and horse are actually myself."

"You guys are going too far, I look dumb like this, you bastard!" The ghost city lord yelled, waving his fists and rushing towards He Yan.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, this damned man is too scheming, he pretends to be crazy and foolish, pretending to be a pig and a tiger.

Running up to him, the ghost city master punched him fiercely.

"Do you want to eat watermelon?"

A piece of bright red, mouth-watering watermelon was handed to the Lord of Ghost City, and his fists stopped abruptly.

The master of the ghost city gritted his teeth, who the hell wants to eat your watermelon, bastard.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, it became: "I want to eat."

"Sit down and eat together." He Yan chuckled, and put the watermelon in the hands of the Ghost City Lord.

From running over to sitting down to putting the watermelon in his mouth, the owner of the ghost market has always been in a daze.

He looked at the watermelon that had been eaten with only the rind left, and stared.

Damn it, he came here to kill people. Hey, why are you sitting here eating watermelon together?
But should I say it or not, this watermelon is really sweet!
The ghost who sells melons sincerely does not deceive me!
The ghost king was so dumbfounded, he gave the ghost city master a thumbs up in his heart: You are still good at being a dog.

So, the ghost king also flew up, he was full of expectations, as long as he ate this watermelon, he would be the one who hates it.

No, as long as he eats this watermelon, he will be He Yan's lackey.

Woohoo, Mr. He Yan, let me be your running dog.

As a result, as soon as he ran up, Liu Yiyi swung a big pocket in his hand and threw the ghost king upside down.

His body formed a parabola, falling perfectly to the ground.

The ghost king held his waist that was almost broken, things shouldn't have developed like this!

"You guys are going too far! Why can he be your lackey!" The ghost king was furious, furious.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he jumped up from the ground, and a powerful Yin Qi burst out.

As soon as the ghost city master heard it, he exploded immediately. He stood up with a flick of the melon skin, pointed at the ghost king and said, "What the hell are you calling me a running dog?"

Thus, the ghost king and the ghost city master fought.

Both of them are really strong, but they are vulnerable to He Yan.

The ability of the master of the ghost city is even better, after all, he is the cultivation base of the peak of the king.

The two giants of the ghost world were fighting to the death in the yard. The ghost city master swung his palm, and the ghost king was beaten upside down and flew out, directly smashing the platform that had been built.

The ghost king clenched his teeth, his neck twisted and his body jumped several meters high.

Completely turned into a ghost king full of yin and scarlet eyes.

"This is your true strength?" The ghost city master dismissed it, and it's just transformation, who wouldn't.

Saying that, the owner of the ghost city also jumped up to a height of six or seven meters, a head taller than the ghost king.

After the transformation, the Lord of the Ghost City exudes red flames all over his body, and flames rise from the top of his head, as if he is like a glaring King Kong.

In comparison, the master of the ghost city is more handsome.

The two giant ghost kings fought with each other, and every time they punched, the house was hit once, and finally the luxurious mansion was directly razed to the ground.

The strength of the ghost king was defeated by the master of the ghost market, and he was beaten to death after a few moves. He turned into a prototype and lay in the ruins.

The lord of the ghost city swung his fist to kill him directly.

"Stop!" Peach Demon yelled.

The Lord of the ghost city stopped his movements, turned into a prototype and stood aside.

The peach demon walked over, looked at the ghost king coldly and said, "Where's my tail?"

"Hehehe, you will never get your tail." The ghost king was beaten badly, but he still laughed out loud.

Smiling and laughing, he went crazy and said: "Wait, there will be thousands of me after the death of one me."

After speaking, the ghost king blew himself up with a bang.

Tao Yao's face was sullen, she didn't get her tail back, and her strength couldn't recover to its former peak.

Thinking of this, Tao Yao took a deep breath!
The owner of the ghost city rubbed his nose, and asked weakly: "Well, shall we still fight?"

Hearing this, He Yan clicked his tongue and said, "Do you have any enmity with Bendijia?"

Uh... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no hatred, the only hatred is that He Yan beat him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but this is not enough to keep him dead forever, right?
The other one is that he took the peach demon by force. It was the ghost king who said that the peach demon was a nine-tailed fox. If he was included under his command, he would be a right-hand man.

Now that I think about it carefully, the owner of the ghost city is a little confused. The peach demon only has eight tails, not a nine-tailed fox.

Damn ghost, put him together.

Looking at the ghost market full of ruins and the chaotic vegetable market, the owner of the ghost market sighed and said, "I can't figure it out, how did things become like this?"

Why did he get married out of nowhere, was abandoned by the Yin soldiers out of nowhere, and why had he got into a fight with this stranger He Yan out of nowhere?Why is the ghost market in such a mess for no apparent reason?

It's like a fucking dream!
"When you can't figure it out, go to the sea." He Yan replied thoughtfully.

The owner of the ghost city froze for a moment and asked, "Why do you look at the sea?"

"Go home if you figure it out, jump into the sea if you can't figure it out." He Yan said sincerely.