Ghost, please let me go

With a wave of his left fist, he still hit his face.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but it doesn't apply to guys who casually call people nicknames!

As soon as Zhao Changqing raised his hand, he grabbed my left fist again, "You are too weak, Ye Lan, you are too weak, just you, wanting to be an enemy of my Tiangong, is simply crazy...ah, uh, you……"

After a few words, Zhao Changqing let go of my hand, slowly bent down, and covered the place between the clamped legs.

I dropped my legs and knees, and punched him on the head.

Zhao Changqing fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no movement!

Villains always die from talking too much!

So when he was giving a fucking live speech, I put a knee on his vitals.

Isn't it dick?See if your dick is really blown up, can you really blow up the sky!

"Evergreen!"

Holding the mobile phone in charge of lighting, I don't know more than a dozen sisters rushed forward exclaiming, and at the same time pulled out a shining long sword from behind, and threw it at me.

Yo, flying sword!

This technology is high-end. After being in the mage world for so long, this is the second time I have seen Feijian.

The first time was when Li Ziyi from the Kongkongmen killed Brother Biao. Although the flying sword was thrown very smoothly, he was still poisoned and almost overturned and was kidnapped and sold.

If I hadn't acted righteously, she might be forced to do something indescribable in some corner now.

But this girl is going to avenge her, and she actually wants to threaten me to do things for her afterwards!

Otherwise, this bad guy can't be a good person.

But thinking about it this way, I remembered something.

At that time, Li Ziyi threatened me to meet at the designated time and place. I didn’t have that idle work, so I let Wenrou teach her a lesson. Since then, Li Ziyi has never contacted me again. I didn’t think too much before. Now that I think about it, Wenrou should not Maybe kill her.

It would be a pity to waste such a beautiful girl just like that.Only a non-human demon king like Gentle can do such a thing!

These flying swords are all equipped with automatic tracking capabilities, so don't underestimate them.

I quickly dodged to the side.

The long sword flew past me and fell to the ground with a clang.

This is a flying sword?

Or is there some conspiracy?

Looking at the long sword that fell to the ground, a bunch of imaginary plots, tricks, traps and tricks popped up in my mind, but I didn't dare to approach it for a while.

I don’t know more than a dozen sisters who were in charge of lighting threw themselves on Zhao Changqing, weeping and shaking Zhao Changqing’s body vigorously, crying and shouting: “Changqing, you died so badly, my sister will definitely replace Zhao Changqing in the future.” You took revenge, you can go at ease..."

After confirming that the flying sword that fell to the ground would not fly up and stab people again, I turned my head and looked at the beautiful girl who was crying until she was heartbroken, "Big sister, can you please rescue me first, and then what can I say?" Revenge? Is this your own brother? He will cry first when he comes up... Hey, it was you last time, right? You are his ten...third aunt, right?"

"I'm his thirteenth sister!" The beautiful girl who hit the light opened her eyes angrily, "Don't make sarcastic remarks there, you hurt my brother, and you still want to run away? Die!"

Thirteenth Sister jumped up, like a little lunatic, and rushed towards me with all her teeth and claws.

The last time she slashed me with a big, thick and long sword, I was in a panic. This time, we learned our lesson and didn't dare to give her a chance to draw the sword. Immediately, I raised my hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling one by one. The shoulder fell, and with a bang, she fell to the ground.

This time, it fell so hard.

"I just want to repay you with this little ability..." Before I finished my taunt, I saw a flash of cold light in front of my eyes, I was startled, I quickly dodged to dodge, and the long sword brushed past me.

Isn't this sword lying dead on the ground?How did it come back to life?I didn't see Miss Thirteen touching it either!

I glanced at the position where Thirteenth Sister was lying, but saw that Thirteenth Sister had already jumped up, fisted left and right palm, and rushed forward again.

I grabbed the fist she was hitting, pulled it around, and was about to throw another shoulder throw, but I felt a chill behind me, and I quickly turned sideways, and the flying sword flew back. Fortunately, I dodged in time. Otherwise, this sword would have pierced my heart.

However, although she dodged the sword while turning around, Miss Thirteen also took the opportunity to break free, and charged forward again with combined fists and kicks.

I beat Thirteenth Sister in the front, and Thirteenth Sister's sword always came up to sneak attack in the back. After a few rounds, Thirteenth Sister and that sword cooperated more and more smoothly, as if she was doing two hits!

What's more, Thirteenth Sister and her sword strikers are very vicious, and they always hit the key points.Originally, I wanted to put some water in so that she could be popular during the live broadcast, but now I don’t dare to put water in. If I put water in, it’s easy to be burped!

Chapter 445 The Powerful Fan

Our side was playing in full swing, and the old monk Huikong jumped anxiously on the sidelines, "Don't fight, don't fight, can everyone let me say a few words first? Just a few words, explain the Buddha treasure, Yu Tiansheng, etc. The matter with Song Siqi. Just a few words, can you fight after I finish talking?"

In my busy schedule, I replied, "I have no objection, if this eldest sister is willing to stop, I will definitely stop."

The Thirteenth Sister yelled angrily: "I hurt my brother, and I still want to find an excuse to run away, there is no door, just die."

I said regretfully: "Master, you see, it's not that I don't want to stop, it's that she doesn't want to cooperate with you, why don't you persuade her again?"

Hui Kong said: "This lady from Tiangong, our Qingquan Temple and your Tiangong are also old friends. Back then, the owner of Tiangong Zhao Beishan was traveling in the world. He was ambushed and seriously injured. It was our Qingquan Temple who rescued him. Did he go back? Didn't you say it? Let me say a few words because of this kindness."

The Thirteenth Sister replied: "Who is Zhao Beishan? I have never heard of it. The current Tiangong Palace Master is my mother. I have never heard her mention Qingquan Temple. Old monk, you have brought in the wrong person."

Huikong, "..."

This Qingquan Temple is really sad. If you can save someone, you can even save a fake product. Where can you justify it?

When the old monk was looking helpless, Mi Mian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped onto his shoulder, pressed against his ear, wagged his tail and said a few words. The old monk showed joy and nodded repeatedly.

Cotton jumped up, jumped from the old monk's shoulders into the battle circle, bit the insidious flying sword that flew around with his mouth Holding the sword, he ran behind the old monk.

Thirteenth sister's movements were stagnant, so I seized the opportunity and punched her in the face, hitting her face with peach blossoms on the spot.Thirteenth sister covered her face and backed up a dozen steps before barely stopping, then stretched out her hand behind her back and pulled out the big sword she used last time, without even wiping the nosebleed, she danced the sword again Rush up.

Yo, this girl is fierce enough.

I opened my posture and was about to fight again, when Cotton suddenly jumped out again, jumped in front of Thirteenth Sister, opened her mouth, grabbed the big sword in her mouth, and ran behind the old monk with the sword in her mouth.

Your sister, this sword is held in Shisan's hand, how can you say that it is taken away?

Thirteenth sister, "..."

I took the opportunity to go up, and punched her in the stomach again, knocking her flying backwards, and then using my super speed, I caught up with the thirteenth sister who was flying upside down, raised my fist, and prepared to fly into the air Serial cannon, directly KO her.

Unexpectedly, the fist was caught as soon as it was swung out.

Turning around, it turned out to be Zhao Changqing who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead just now.

Different from the arrogant and arrogant mode before, Zhao Changqing now has a gloomy expression.

Is this another switch to the literary and fresh mode of sad autumn and sad spring?I don't know what new tricks I can come up with this time.

But Zhao Changqing only said in a low voice: "It's almost enough, my thirteenth sister would rather bend than bend, are you really going to kill her?"

I said, "She is going to beat me to death. How can I stand here and let her beat me? She is your sister, not mine, and looking at you, if your sister wants to beat you to death, you have to fight back." "

"But she can't beat you, so why don't you just pretend to let her vent her anger? She is suffering in her heart, and she doesn't dare to vent it, so she can only use this opportunity to vent it." Zhao Changqing said, "Like us A man should know how to be compassionate and sympathetic, and you can beat a woman, but I can't even say it."

I smiled and said, "Talk to me about pity and pity? When exorcising ghosts last time, Xu Huiqi was scared to death and asked you for help. What did you do? You pushed her into the house and let the ghosts possess her, and then went to catch ghosts." Show off your abilities. Yin ghosts possessing yang body, no matter how short the time is, it will have a bad influence, especially Xu Huiqi has been frightened before, and the three souls are unstable. You are murdering, understand? "

In fact, I don't understand these things. Ahua analyzed it with me afterwards. Only then did I know how much Zhao Changqing's push had had on Xu Huiqi. It was like seeking money and killing her.

"I don't want to." Zhao Changqing sighed, "But my sisters are watching. If I am soft-hearted, it is tantamount to harming her. Moreover, according to her fate, she should have died the day before. Although she was dead, but not only did she not die, but she was still alive, which is very abnormal. I also want to know who helped her change her life against the sky. Since she can change her life against the sky, then such a little ghost possessed, naturally It's not a big problem. Ye Lan, you are the one who helped Xu Huiqi change her life against the sky."

Help Xu Huiqi change her life against the sky?When did this happen?Why don't I know?

I categorically denied it, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not, I don't. I don't understand what it means to change one's life against the sky."

Zhao Changqing smiled meaningfully, "Let's stop here today, and I'll come to you another day. Huikong is going to have a brain hemorrhage in a while."

I said, "If you finish what you say, it's over. You somehow came to fight with me, and if you said no, you wouldn't fight. Why?"

"I will come to you later, not only will I explain this matter, but I also have something to ask for your help."

Zhao Changqing blinked at me.

I was immediately horrified.

Your sister, a big man winked at me?His tone of voice is still so ambiguous, what does he want to do?

I quickly jumped back to get away from Zhao Changqing first.

When we were talking just now, both of us didn't stop under our hands, we just stood in place, and our fists and feet combined without moving a step, and the punches were crackling, that's so beautiful.

The unidentified dozen or so sisters holding up the live broadcast on their mobile phone kept exclaiming: "We are now the top of the hit list. Someone swiped 500 flying swords in a row! Ah, someone swiped Doomsday Destruction, full screen coverage, too rich, 400 million Ah, even if you have money, you can’t be so self-willed! Our current online number has exceeded [-] million, and the live broadcast of Doufa sent us congratulations, saying that it has broken through the highest point in the history of live broadcasting on the platform. Come on, little brother, someone is using taboo spells A hundred times in the world of ice and snow, I hope you can kill Ye Lan! Ah, someone else brushed ten castles in the sky, I hope you can kill Ye Lan quickly! Ah, someone else brushed the giant monster in the sea one hundred times, demanding to kill him as soon as possible Ye Lan..."

Your sister, all those who watched the live broadcast have a grudge against me, right?Swipe all the money to kill me?

After breaking up with Zhao Changqing and stopping, I finally freed my mouth, "Did anyone ask me to kill Zhao Changqing with money?"

I don’t know more than a dozen sisters shook her head and said: "No, everyone is swiping money to beat you to death, saying that you are such a beautiful girl, you still have to slap her in the face, she is not as good as a beast, even if you rape her, it is worse than slapping her in the face ah."

What kind of value is this?It must not be a communist successor like me in our country.

I don't know the ten sisters said again: "And you are so ugly, you dare to hit brother Changqing, and their Qingcao sister group will swear against you."

I can't understand, "What is the Qingcao Sisters?"

I don’t know the dozen or so sisters said: “It’s my brother’s fan group. Last time I watched my brother’s live broadcast, I was fanned by my brother’s strength. They spontaneously formed it. They were the ones who posted the Doomsday Destruction just now. Do you know Doomsday Destruction? 500 million at a time , will simultaneously cover all the screens in the live broadcast room, and the number of online viewers can increase so quickly, the release of this doomsday destruction is indispensable..."

Zhao Changqing's fan group?Qingcao sister group?Green grass, green grass, green fuck?

Damn, chicks are pretty straightforward these days.

I asked, "Is there any fan club for me?"

"No, you're not handsome, you talk nonsense, and you even hit women. You don't look like a good thing at first sight. How blind do you have to be to let me be so handsome that I don't care if I look handsome? Brothers who want to be born, born, and have status are not fans, so go for you."

Your sister, believe it or not, I will go up and beat you right now!

"That's enough, Elder Sister." Zhao Changqing turned back into a cowardly pretender, "Ye Lan, I'm having fun today, and we'll fight again another day. Next time I come, I'll bring the fourth personality, you Get ready to be abused. The punch you hit my thirteenth sister in the face, I will repay a hundred times!"

I was surprised, "Why only mention the punch to the face? Don't you have to pay back the punch to the stomach?"

Zhao Changqing said: "Slapping the stomach is normal fighting, lack of strength, and hitting the face is malicious ridicule. Don't you know that the face is a girl's second life? My thirteenth sister wants breasts and butts, butts and butts. She has a bad temper, so she just pointed at this pretty face, what will she do if she is disfigured by you? If she can’t get married, she will fall to our Heavenly Palace, will you pay for her?”

Uh, are you sure you are defending your thirteenth sister and planning to avenge her?

After Zhao Changqing finished speaking, he turned his head to the phone camera and said, "Everyone, my thirteenth sister, Zhao Jiawen, is average in stature, but she has a beautiful face and great abilities. She also comes from a tough family background. She is a descendant of the Heavenly Palace. A rich dowry has been prepared at home. Whoever marries Let her go, and promise to save 100 years of struggle at once. Even if she wants domestic violence, don't be afraid, run directly to Tiangong, she will never dare to act wild in Tiangong..."

I couldn't bear to interrupt him, "It's almost enough, what kind of marriage advertisement do you insert in a live broadcast, don't you know that the most annoying thing for everyone is to watch the advertisement?"

Zhao Changqing had an awesome expression on Long Aotian's face, "What's the matter? Are you interested in my Thirteenth Sister? If you are willing to admit defeat and apologize, I can consider helping you out!"

This is all a mess, this Zhao Changqing really has a mental problem!

"You're almost ready, now it's the poor monk's turn." Hui Kong couldn't help but interject, "If the poor monk is allowed to explain what happened just now, the poor monk will conduct a live lottery after the explanation, and the winner Participants can get a piece of the latest body-protecting spirit treasure produced by Qingquan Temple. The body-protecting spirit treasure produced by this temple is easy to use, long-lasting, and has a one-key help function, which can save the user's life once. Once you have it, it is equivalent to having it took a second life..."

4Chapter 16 In-stream

I couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Master, why are you still advertising?"

The old monk Huikong touched his bald head and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a while. This live broadcast opportunity that millions of people watch online at the same time is really rare. And this product newly developed by our Qingquan Temple is really cheap. It’s not a bad thing to let everyone know about its convenience, how can it be called an advertisement to promote a life-saving magic weapon?”

I said angrily: "Master, you are almost fine. Usually I watch movies on the Internet, and I have to watch the commercials. Now let me explain your innocence, but I still need to watch your commercials? Hey, Zhao Changqing, he is a scumbag." How popular are you, don’t you plan to charge him advertising fees?”

Zhao Changqing waved his hands, raised his neck, and said coquettishly: "We are descendants of Tiangong, with great ambitions and broad minds. How can we care about these small profits? You can broadcast it as you like!"

Play your sister.

I said: "You really don't know how to do it. For a super internet celebrity like you who is online with millions of viewers at the same time, it's not uncommon to insert an advertisement at random. It costs tens of millions. , your Tiangong is really generous, just letting people casually take advantage of tens of millions!"

Zhao Changqing snorted coldly: "The ambition of my mages is the stars and the sea, soaring from the ground, and money is something outside of the body. If you care about a little money like you, you don't look like a mage should be. Master Huikong, let's do it, you Qingquan Temple too Celebrity Daji, I feel uneasy thinking about taking advantage of me for nothing, so you can just hand over 1000 million yuan."

The old monk Huikong immediately said, "Now we have to talk about the business. What kind of advertisement should be inserted? It is related to my reputation of Qingquan Temple. How can I talk about any advertisement before such a big event? Well, let me start with our Qingquan Temple and Yutiansheng. Let's talk about the relationship."

"1000 million, pay money, otherwise, I won't give you a chance to explain live." Zhao Changqing said, "If you don't give money to advertise, even if I agree, the online audience will not agree. This is the joint efforts of all of us. After the live broadcast is over, I will use the money to set up a poverty-stricken mage funding fund, specifically to subsidize poor mages who have difficulties in life and desire to continue their studies but cannot get the opportunity!"

This Zhao Changqing is so generous, he has used every opportunity to gain reputation for his own Tiangong. Regardless of how useful this fund will be in the future, anyway, it is announced in front of the whole world. After this matter, I will definitely inquire carefully.

Money is a trivial matter for a mage, especially for a local tyrant organization like Qingquan Temple, 1000 million, sprinkle water.

Old monk Huikong transferred the money to Zhao Changqing without batting an eyelid.

Such a happy payment, in exchange for Zhao Changqing, said that it is not a problem to insert commercials, and if there are no commercials these days, would you still have the nerve to call it a big drama?You can plug in whatever you want, and you can plug in whatever you want, and you can plug in as much as you need. If the money is in place, then it is God, and the service must be in place.

The old monk Huikong enthusiastically began to advertise their life-saving artifact of Qingquan Temple.

But this time he only said a few simple words, and stopped quickly under my murderous threatening gaze, and started talking about business.

The old monk Lala talked a lot, messed up the details, and there were a lot of irrelevant things. In the middle, he occasionally recited Amitabha Buddha twice, or subconsciously and involuntarily inserted two commercials.

If he retells his original words verbatim, it is probably enough to write a novel that can be adapted into a [-]-episode TV series. As a protagonist with the temperament and standard equipment of the protagonist, I will naturally not allow an old monk to find me isn't it?So the following content is my refinement of what the old monk said.

According to old monk Huikong, this Yutiansheng was originally a lay disciple of Qingquan Temple, and he was a particularly outstanding lay disciple. He wants to shave Yu Tiansheng and let him take over his mantle and become the new abbot of Qingquan Temple.

According to Master Puji's words, if Yu Tiansheng can be appointed as the abbot, Qingquan Temple will definitely prosper, and becoming the largest temple in the world is not a dream.