Invincible Yin Yang System

The old man looked up and down at Zhang Jianfeng who was opposite him. The surprised expression just now disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable anger.

How is this possible?I have cultivated the spectrum of evil soldiers for decades, and these ghost soldiers are no longer ordinary ghosts, at least they are at the level of evil ghosts.

Good guy, when he came up, he was knocked to the ground with a brick.

If this spreads out, it will not be laughed to death by others.

However, he didn't know that other people have the Yin-Yang system, and this brick is not an ordinary brick, but an enlightened brick.

Zhang Jianfeng looked extremely calm on the surface, but in fact he was also somewhat puzzled.

I didn't take the brick from my phone just now, why did the brick fly into my hand?
But after thinking about it for a while, he guessed that it was probably AI's wife, that little girl.

The mouth is so arrogant, but the body is actually very honest.

At this moment, the system reminded me.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the ghost soldier and gaining yin and yang value +10."

Let me go, this actually gives yin and yang values.

Startled, Zhang Jianfeng quickly glanced at the phone in his pocket.

Yin-Yang System 1
Name: Zhang Jianfeng
Level: Trainee Taoist 1
Experience: 500/1000
Soul: 50
Yin and Yang value: 160
The ten points of yin and yang value have indeed been credited.

Immediately, he changed his face, stretched out his tongue and swept his lips, as if he was about to eat a big meal.

Seeing this, all the ghost soldiers silently took a step back.

The crowd behind Zhang Jianfeng cheered when they saw Zhang Jianfeng win the flag.

Others immediately moved to Zhang Jianfeng's side when they saw the mighty brick that Zhang Jianfeng threw just now.

Looking at it now, Zhang Jianfeng did have the upper hand, but the old man on the other side had a huge advantage in numbers.

Once these ghost soldiers rushed over, whether he could save his life was another matter.

It has to be said that these people who do business are thoughtful.

A bloated fat man stood behind Zhang Jianfeng and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Daoist, do you still have that brick?"

When Zhang Jianfeng heard it, he didn't know what he was going to do, so he asked, "Yes, what are you going to do?"

The fat man rubbed his fat hands and said, "That's it. I see that there are a lot of ghost soldiers on the opposite side. I'm afraid they will rush over together later. The Taoist priest has no time to take care of us, so he wants to take a piece for self-defense. Of course, I don't take it for nothing." ,I'll buy."

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that what the fat man said made sense.

After all, Zhang Jianfeng only had two hands, and when the group of ghost soldiers rushed over at the same time, he could throw at most two bricks at a time, so how could he care about them then?

Although this brick is not very powerful, it can be used as a self-defense tool in the hand.

Besides, just now I saw Zhang Jianfeng turning the ghost soldiers on the ground with a single brick.

Thinking of this, the others flocked to Zhang Jianfeng.

The fat man panicked when he saw the people around him, fearing that his brick would be robbed, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Are you all a bit good? line up."

But, how can this group of people care so much now, what is more important than their own lives?
Many people waved their hands and shouted.

"Prince Xiaodao, please make an offer. No matter how much they offer, I will pay twice as much."

"Come on, old Zhang, I don't know how much money you have. Everyone trades fairly, first come first served, you go behind the queue."

"I'll reserve ten yuan first, Master Xiaodao, do you want cash or credit card?"

There was a lot of chaos, and it felt like a market sale.

Zhang Jianfeng was also confused by this posture, how could he have imagined that the bricks given by the lottery before would become so sought-after at this time.

He gave a dry cough pretending to be calm, and slowly stretched out a finger.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a proud face, "Ten thousand yuan? It's cheap, give me a piece first."

Zhang Jianfeng smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have installments, one hundred thousand yuan."

Damn, he wants to cheat me again.

He doesn't know how much the bricks sell for, but he reads a lot of novels.

The protagonists of those novels, every time they take out the artifacts to sell, there will always be someone who will offer a price that is several times higher than the protagonist's psychological price.

I want to give Lao Tzu a routine, sorry, let me add ten times the price first.

However, what he didn't expect was that the group of people in front of him lacked money the most.

Without even blinking, the fat man reached out and took out a card from his pocket, and said, "The artifact is worth this price, no loss. There are 11 in this card, and the password is 123456. The remaining [-] will be given to you." The Taoist chief’s hard work has paid off.”

After speaking, he happily took a brick from Zhang Jianfeng's hand.

When everyone saw that the fat man really spent money to buy a brick from Zhang Jianfeng, they all went crazy.

Countless hands waved bank cards, like light sticks waving at a concert, and reached out to Zhang Jianfeng together.

In less than 10 minutes, Zhang Jianfeng was holding innumerable cards, looked at the crowd armed with a dazed expression, and held the brick in his arms like a treasure.

Is this the so-called stupid people with a lot of money?
Of course, he confiscated the money for Liang Ya's piece and gave it directly.

Seeing the sweet smile from the school flower, Zhang Jianfeng immediately felt that the one hundred thousand flowers were worth it.

Besides, the old man on the opposite side was still thinking hard just now, what kind of magic weapon is this brick, and it knocked down his ghost soldier in one fell swoop.

When he looked up again, he was suddenly taken aback.

Are these people crazy?Or am I on the wrong set?
Seeing that the opposite side looked like a big promotion in a shopping mall, Zhang Jianfeng's hands were full of bank cards, and the group of people around him tore and shouted, snatching bricks from his hands.

Ma Ma Pi, you sell so hard, have you considered my feelings?

With anger in his heart, the black energy on his body suddenly spread outward, and an invisible sense of oppression enveloped everyone present.

At this time, countless pairs of withered fingers stretched out from the black air, and almost double the number of ghost soldiers crawled out from the ground.

The number of ghost soldiers on the scene was comparable to that of living people.

The old man glared at Zhang Jianfeng, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, what's the use of having a brick in your hand? As long as my ghost soldier rushes over, I will still leave none of you alive."

"Smelly old man, as long as you don't let your ghost soldiers come over, you'll be fine?" Zhang Jianfeng said.

"What do you mean?"

At this time, Zhang Jianfeng turned around suddenly, and shouted to the group of people: "Listen up, everyone, listen to my password if you want to survive. Get ready. 1, throw it away."

As he said that, he turned around and threw a piece in the direction of the old man first.

When the group of people behind heard Zhang Jianfeng's words, how could they dare to be negligent, and they threw all the bricks out before they bought them.

In an instant, like rain, dozens of bricks fell from the sky, and the ghost soldiers who were hit immediately fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all the ghost soldiers around the old man fell to the ground, only a few scattered standing in front of the old man.

"That's what it means." Zhang Jianfeng said slowly.

The old man was expressionless, neither surprised nor angry, but a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Just this little trick, the old man really thinks highly of you."

As he spoke, he waved his hands upwards, and the black air around him gathered together again.

After a while, the ghost soldier who was smashed and disappeared just now reappeared beside him.

Moreover, the number this time is even greater than before, far exceeding the number of living people here.

It was so dark that it occupied more than half of the hall.

"The evil soldier spectrum that this old man has practiced can continuously summon ghost soldiers, unless you have the ability to defeat me."

Seeing the old man wave his hand forward, countless ghost soldiers rolled towards Zhang Jianfeng.