Maoshan ghost hunter

The strong man was a little upset, but he still gave him the lighter.

Ye Xiaomu touched his pocket, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't bring any cigarettes with me, give me a cigarette?"

"You kid, you must have drunk too much." The strong man snorted, thinking of sending him away quickly, he actually gave him a cigarette.

Ye Xiaomu didn't click, just stared at him.

"I said, has anyone ever said that you look like a star. Do you know that you look like him, and you also talk about cross talk?"

The strong man leaned against the wall, staring at him viciously.

"Go away!"

Ye Xiaomu continued to walk two steps forward, took out the room card, and went to clean the door next door.

In the room, Su Yan put the box on the bed and said, "I'll take a shower first."

"Don't wash it, come on."

Zhang Ling lay on the bed.

"Then... let me give you a massage first." Su Yan gestured to open the box.

"Need not!"

Zhang Ling got up and wanted to pull her.

Su Yan hesitated, whether to let him take advantage, suddenly heard someone talking outside, and said vigilantly: "Who is it, it can't be a ward round!"

Zhang Ling was also curious about what was going on, and listened with pricked ears.

Outside, Ye Xiaomu didn't open the door, turned back, looked up at the door behind the strong man, and murmured: "1208... Hey, this is my room."

In the past, you have to swipe your card.

The strong man grabbed him and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

"This is my room!"

"Go away, drunkard!"

The strong man threw him away, "Boy, your hair hasn't grown yet, and you're drinking like others, so go home and hug your mother!"

"No, no, my mother won't let me hug, otherwise, I'll hug your mother?"

The strong man's face darkened.

"Ahaha, are you cowardly?"

Ye Xiaomu laughed loudly, "I tell you, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you look like the bottom of a pot, who do you think you are!"

The strong man was furious and wanted to come up to beat him, when suddenly Zhang Ling's voice came from the room: "What's the matter!"

The strong man quickly stopped and said, "A drunkard!"

"Let him go, forget what you do!"

"understood."

The strong man went back to the door and stood still, glaring at Ye Xiaomu viciously.

"You're still not convinced, are you? Haha, look at what you look like. The human head doesn't look like a dog's egg. Aren't you pretty? Come on, hit me!"

A strong man endures.

"Hey, you look so tall, so strong, and so timid, so who the hell did you scare just now, let me tell you, do you know who I am, I am known as the little overlord of Spring City!"

The strong man trembled with anger, and continued to endure.

"Look at you, you're ugly, your head is stinky, you know, tell me, the hall master is as beautiful as a flower, how did you get born like this, hehe..."

"I'll be with your mother!"

The strong man let out a loud roar, and rushed towards Ye Xiaomu.

Ye Xiaomu wanted to hide, but just as he dodged the fist, the strong man hugged him with his elbows clamped around his neck, "Damn it, I strangled you bastard!"

Ye Xiaomu's eyes were full of gold stars, and he couldn't breathe.

He took out the electric shock rod, and stabbed it at the strong man's temple——

squeak……

The current passed through the strong man's body and was transmitted to himself, and the two trembled together.

wipe!

how so!

Ye Xiaomu was helpless, but when he was in such a critical situation, he didn't have time to think about it, so he held on to the switch of the electric shock prod.

If an ordinary person received an electric shock to his temple, he would definitely jump up. The strong man jumped too, but immediately caught him again. "Wow, you still have this thing! I will kill you today!"

The strong man tightened his arms.

Ye Xiaomu couldn't breathe, but he also made up his mind. The electric shock rod hit the strong man's head with a frenzy of electricity.

Ye Xiaomu's spiritual consciousness burst out with a fearless vigor, he clenched his teeth, pressed the switch and refused to let go, today either you die or I die!

Time passed by, and when Ye Xiaomu was about to suffocate, the elbow that was strangling his neck suddenly relaxed a little. Ye Xiaomu took a breath of fresh air, struggled out of the strong man's arms, and pushed hard, The strong man fell to the ground and remained motionless.

not dead?

Ye Xiaomu went up to test his breath, it was fine, but he just passed out.

"Help!"

Su Yan's cry for help came from the room, Ye Xiaomu didn't say anything, he kicked the door lock in the past, the hotel's anti-theft door is very strong, basically motionless, just as Ye Xiaomu was about to kick the second kick, the door suddenly opened, it was the Zhang Ling, the head-down master, was about to rush out. It was a coincidence that Ye Xiaomu kicked him in the face.

Zhang Ling was kicked and flew out, rolled two somersaults on the ground, got up, looked at Ye Xiaomu and shouted: "Who are you!"

"Your uncle!"

Ye Xiaomu rushed in, Zhang Ling waved his hands and said, "I'll tell you something!"

Hearing what he said, Ye Xiaomu didn't take it seriously, but instinctively slowed down, Zhang Ling suddenly opened his mouth and spat out something, and hit Ye Xiaomu's stomach with a puff.

Then Zhang Ling rolled on the spot and began to chant spells.