I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

"Fang Xianyi, you bastard—"

Fang Xianyi spat out a mouthful of blood with a bah, "I heard that, bastard!"

He kicked the car door, struggled, and got out of the car. His white T-shirt was stained with blood, like red plum blossoms. The sun shone on his brown hair, which was no longer as elegant as before. A strand of entanglement together, very embarrassing.

She no longer had the slightest trace of her unrestrained appearance just now.

He leaned on the roof of the car and looked at Gui Ming who was riding on the mandrill: "Little devil, there is no deep hatred between us..."

Guiming looked down at him condescendingly: "Do you want to delay time?"

Fang Xianyi smiled, the wound on his forehead was still dripping blood, and the blood dripped down his cheek, he shook his head while laughing, without even wiping off the blood: "Do you think someone will come?"

Guiming: "How much longer?"

Fang Xianyi panted, "You really don't want to take any losses..." Bi Yufang walked towards him slowly.

"Old Bi." Guiming called him, Bi Yufang stopped, looked up at him, his scarlet eyes reflected Guiming's figure.

"There's no need to do it yourself." He lowered his head, "in case he's cheating."

Fang Xianyi: "..."

Bi Yufang stood still, Fang Xianyi laughed "hahaha", he laughed at Guiming: "You are too cautious, I am the fish on your chopping board now, you don't even want to lay hands on me dare?"

"It's not that you don't dare, it's that you're not stupid." Gui Ming said: "You wanted to lure us to come forward, but you still looked disappointed when you didn't go up, didn't you tell me, do you have a hole card in your hand?"

Fang Xianyi froze for a moment, and said louder: "I lied to you!"

Guiming said "Oh": "Then I believe it."

Fang Xianyi: "..."

The driver in the driver's seat next to him laughed "噗嘿噗嗤", and yelled "Ouch" and "Ouch" while laughing. Yin Qi spread from his arms like his body. His hair turned gray and became stiff and hard.

"Fang Xianyi, if you don't make a move, I will die!"

Fang Xianyi was already angry with Guiming, but when he met this grandson, he said impatiently, "Why are you still alive!"

"Grass mud horse!"

Guiming: "Let me guess, you are trying to stall for time and wait for your people to come to rescue you, but you don't seem to be sure whether they will come... Second, you should have a more powerful one in your hand." Things will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, and the range of use must be very close to you... Is it something that is born to restrain ghosts?"

"Hey——" the driver was a little surprised: "This brat is interesting...Fang Xianyi, your hole cards have been taken out, what the fuck are you waiting for!"

Fang Xianyi kicked the car door forcefully: "Shut up!"

"Grass mud horse!" The driver spit at him, Fang Xianyi nimbly dodged away.

He began to spit out hard, Fang Xianyi ignored his noise, turned to look at Guiming, with a rascal look on his face, spread his hands and smiled: "Even if you guessed right, then you can't do anything to me now? "

Guiming: "Old Bi, hit him."

Fang Xianyi's face changed slightly, and he cursed at that moment.

Gui Ming: "Pay attention to your skills, don't smash him to death, lest his people come halfway and refuse to come when they see him dead."

Bi Yufang picked up the shattered glass shards, found a few that were convenient, and was holding them in his hand.

"Grass mud horse, Fang Xianyi, where did you find a kid who is more sinister and shameless than you!" The driver was not calm anymore, Fang Xianyi was still able to run, even though he was blocked by the airbag.

Fang Xianyi wasn't very calm either, there was nothing behind him, and there was a height of ten meters from the ground when he crossed the railing, and he had almost no chance of getting back if he jumped down, so he didn't understand why this group of bosses were both ghosts and monsters , would be so different.

Usually, these ghost bosses seem to be quite difficult to deal with, but as long as they are poked at the point of hatred, they will rush up regardless. For this reason, he has prepared a lot of things to restrain these ghosts, which are used to escape from close quarters.

But I never expected to encounter such an unreasonable player who gave up his own advantages and chose to use physical distance. This is too scientific!

It’s like running into a ghost when you’re running into a dungeon. Just when you’re about to practice metaphysics, learn the Taoist’s Sanqing Mantra, prepare spells, mahogany swords, etc. in advance, and prepare to fight back and forth with it for [-] rounds, but the ghost chooses Killing you with a pistol is such a rogue method that makes people so unprepared.

If you were that Taoist priest, you would say whether you were wronged or not, whether you were wronged or not!Your preparations are in vain, you might as well wear a bulletproof vest.

Fang Xianyi subconsciously prepared to find cover, but when he moved, Bi Yufang moved faster. As a living creature, he was originally powerful, immortal, and after training, his skills were not much worse. The glass shards that were thrown out were all pointed, with a whoosh, they rushed out like bullets, and hit the place in front of Fang Xianyi directly, making him take back his forward steps abruptly.

Bi Yufang finally opened his mouth and said, "I estimated your speed wrong, sorry, I won't do it next time."

Fang Xianyi: "..." He really wanted to curse at this moment. This was the worst and most helpless situation he had encountered in his life, so that his mentality was momentarily unbalanced. A bunch of things with bells, but the bell was a dumbbell and didn't ring. He threw the bell towards Bi Yufang, and Bi Yufang lightly dodged aside.

But the bell is passively triggered. It needs to encounter evil spirits, Yin Qi, and ghosts to resist and attack spontaneously. Even if Bi Yufang left the place, it still lay on the ground as if it smelled its prey. It kept trembling, and then stood upright, as if it sensed that Yin Qi was about to attack.

Fang Xianyi endured the heartache on his face. After throwing the bell, the possibility of taking it back is almost zero. This is the most precious thing in his hand, but at this time it can only bring a certain amount of harassment to the other side, not even Determine how much damage can be dealt.

He hoped that Bi Yufang could be restrained by the bell, what the hell, it was too much, Fang Xianyi had never been bullied like this before.

Guiming stood on the mandrill, lowered his head and said a few words to Xiang Fazhou who had turned into a mandrill, and then when the bell chose a target to attack, the mandrill jumped lightly and landed in front of the bell, Guiming reached out and grabbed the bell.

Fang Xianyi's eyes widened involuntarily, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible!?"

Guiming just asked Xiang Fazhou, and he knew that the bell was offered by the living Buddha who had cultivated the relics. It is a treasure. It is born to restrain evil spirits and ghosts, but it has no effect on ordinary people. Guiming felt like picking up a cheap one when he heard it Feeling, thinking that I can also take it home?

Xiang Fazhou said he could try it, and the bell should not attack him.

There is no yin energy in his body, and there is even a kind of clear air that is not stained by mud.

When Guiming stretched out his hand to hold the bell, he wasn't completely uneasy. After all, Teacher Zhang also told him about some weird things about him, so he, an ordinary person, had to put a question mark after all.

But when he really held the bell, he was sure that the bell would never attack him, because when he held it, he felt a special warm feeling, as if the bell carried another person's body temperature, There is also a generous, tolerant and accepting feeling like an elder.

People can't help but calm down.

He had the illusion that he and this bell were very compatible, so he couldn't help but say that very famous sentence.

"This thing is destined for me."

Then he stuffed the bell in his pocket, it was strange to talk about the bell, but when it was in his hands, it became calm and did not vibrate, just like an ordinary dumbbell.

Fang Xianyi stared at Gui Ming, he couldn't accept it at all at the moment, and even felt like his three views collapsed: "Impossible, why are you able to touch it!? Impossible!!"

Isn't this kid a BOSS?Isn't he a ghost? !

At this time, his mentality completely collapsed, and he couldn't accept everything in front of him at all.

Gui Ming felt a little sympathetic to him, and what's more, he looked at Fang Xianyi now like he was looking at a boy who spread money, and he really wanted to know what other treasures in his treasure house he didn't know.

So Guiming also had a strange tone: "Hiss—I don't know, I feel a very kind feeling when I see this bell, it seems to be something from my previous life, why don't you throw me a few more things to try?" Try, maybe the bell was an accident?"

Fang Xianyi: "..."

He just kept shaking his head: "I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it, how could the reincarnation of the demon subduer become a ghost?" He looked disillusioned, especially like the kind of idol whose house has collapsed for many years look.

It's so pathetic that I can't help but feel sorry for it.

Guiming was not willing to let Bi Yufang throw things to bully him, mainly because such a fool with a lot of money where to find a money-spreading boy.

He said in a comforting tone: "Maybe I was wrong, don't be sad... Then, try throwing me a few more things. I promise to stand still and not hide."

Fang Xianyi looked up at him, his eyes were red, and he was crying angrily: "You are definitely not the reincarnation of the Demon Subduer!"

"Okay, I'm not, I'm not, don't cry, you hit me, hit me, I promise not to hide."

Youtu and Longting rushed here from thousands of miles, especially Youtu, who was so anxious that he just waited to save Fang Xianyi's dog's life at the critical moment, but when he really arrived at the scene, he felt that There is something wrong with the scene, why is it like arguing with the little daughter-in-law, there is still some persuasion!

Bi Yufang held the shards of glass in his hands and threw them at them without raising his head.

The picture on the right jumps and flashes over. Without blinking, Longting stretches out his hand and uses the huge iron ring on his wrist to block the fragments. The fragments are crushed on his iron ring, and his hand is smashed to the ground by the impact. The last shock forced him to take a step back to relieve his strength.

Guiming is still persuading: "Don't cry, really, you hit me, I promise not to hide."

Seeing that Fang Xianyi couldn't be persuaded, it was obvious that this kind of cheapness was indispensable, so he turned his eyes resentfully, and looked at the two people who appeared again——

"It's finally here."