[Quick Transmigration] Report: Host counterattack failed again!

Qi Yu successfully got the jade pendant from Qi Xuan, and then took a taxi back to the rental house.

As soon as the door was opened, screams were heard.

"No, I don't want to go with you!" Liang Youyou's voice ran through the entire rental house, but unfortunately she is a living soul, and others cannot hear her voice.

When Liang Youyou saw Qi Yu coming back, he wanted to see a savior, and ran behind Qi Yu.

"It's you?" Fu Ting looked at Qi Yu who stood in front of Liang Youyou, with a low voice.

"What do you want to do?" Qi Yu said lightly, and hung the jade pendant around Liang Youyou's neck.

It is strange to say that the jade pendant is clearly a real thing, and it can be hung on Liang Youyou's neck.

Fu Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice with displeasure, "I came to take my fiancée away, what's wrong?"

Qi Yu smiled lightly: "Your fiancée? Everything is your side story, how can you prove it?"

"Do you dare to question me?" Fu Ting's obsidian-like eyes shone brightly. As the king of ghosts, he had never been questioned like this.

Qi Yu shrugged, "I'm telling the truth. You don't have any evidence to prove that Liang Youyou is your fiancée, so I won't let you take her away."

In the original plot, Fu Ting didn't have any evidence to prove that Liang Youyou was his fiancée, everything was his own opinion, that's why Qi Yu said that.

Sure enough, fury flashed in Fu Ting's eyes, and he suddenly attacked Qi Yu.

Qi Yu pulled Liang Youyou to the side to dodge and leave,

Fu Ting missed a hit, and attacked Qi Yu again, with a majestic ghostly aura in his hand, clearly wanting Qi Yu's life.

Great ghost king, why is he so hostile?

Qi Yu shook his head, Luan Chen appeared in his hands out of thin air, with a surge of spiritual power, Luan Chen raised an arc in the air, the spiritual power collided with Fu Ting's ghost energy, making a bang bang bang sound.

Qi Yu turned over and came under the TV cabinet, opened the drawer and took out a bunch of talisman papers.

"Liang Youyou, get out of the way." Qi Yu shouted lightly, and the talisman in his hand flew out.

Fu Ting frowned slightly, and the windbreaker was automatic without wind.

The majestic ghost energy collided with the talisman paper, producing a hunting sound.

The talisman paper was torn to pieces and fell to the ground.

Qi Yu curled his lips, he was indeed the Ghost King, and his fighting power should not be underestimated.

However, I don't know if you can carry the eternal spiritual power.

[Host, what are you doing? 】The voice of the system is trembling slightly, why does the host make trouble if there is a disagreement.

Qi Yu didn't care about the system that collapsed in his heart, he formed seals in his hands, and waved his fingertips calmly, brimming with strands of spiritual energy.

Fu Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the strange spiritual power of Qi Yu's fingertips, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Inexplicably familiar.

The corner of Qi Yu's mouth curled up, and he pushed away the spiritual power with his fingers.

In an instant, the golden spiritual power flew out like an off-string arrow, pointing directly at the center of Fu Ting's eyebrows.

Fu Ting suddenly felt a little danger, and dodged his figure, but his forehead was still scratched by the golden spiritual power, and the blooming red pattern on the other side of the forehead seemed to be a little dimmer.

Qi Yu smiled lightly, "What, are you still fighting?"

Fu Ting touched his forehead, and the imprint of Bi'anhua was indeed weak.

He looked at Qi Yu with complicated meanings in his eyes.

"Are you from a godly family?"

Qi Yu was taken aback, the identity of the original owner is very embarrassing?Fu Ting, the ghost king, actually knew about Qian's family.

But it was not mentioned in the original plot.

"Yeah, my name is Qian Yang, didn't I tell you before." Qi Yu shrugged, Fu Ting's memory is so bad, he is still a ghost king.

After Qi Yu finished speaking, Fu Ting was about to answer when there was a knock on the room door: "Xiao Yang, are you there?"

It was Fang Lin's voice.