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"Ah, it's taken." Before the final hammer fell, Ranma held down Bai Lan's hand and raised the sign again.

"Please pay, Mr. Bailan who wants to apologize."

Anyway, the main battlefield was ten years later, and it wasn't that Ranma approached Bai Lan first to deliberately change the future. Ranma naturally seemed to use his abilities a little recklessly.

"Aren't you worried that I don't have the money to pay? How cruel, Pengo Li's fiancée?" Bai Lan sat beside him, motionless.

If there is no money to pay and the Yokohama Mafia seizes it, that's fine. If you pay but don't give him anything, then beating Bailan requires less psychological construction than beating the Yokohama Mafia, so the horses spread their hands. "You know my room number, take a picture and deliver it to my door."

What a headache, Ranma has a deep feeling for his distaste.

Walking up to the top, and less than half a circle around, Ranma found Wild Rose Nagasaki following behind him.

"Although it is unlikely that you believe it, I am indeed just working part-time."

Normally speaking, it was too long a story and it was useless, so Ranma said it casually, and Wild Rose just listened to it. What she cared more about was that what she defended was not only the safety of the formal auction, but also the To maintain the safety of the mafias who usually cause trouble for people and collect profits.

What annoys her is that the people who create more negative emotions are gathering together to cause trouble for her, and she has to pretend to be ignorant to keep them safe and prevent the curse spirit from harming them.

"No way, because they are human beings."

Ranma's words made Nagasaki Wild Rose's nerves tense instantly. She looked at Ranma's shadow and then confirmed his face. The whole body looked like a human being, not a cursed spirit.

"Is Gojo Satoru your school teacher?" Ranma thought that Gojo Satoru should be more famous than Knotabagi Yuhito, so he only mentioned his name here, and didn't realize at all how much Kizaki Yarosaki's face had changed under the cover of night strangeness.

"The window is also my job, as long as there is money to be made, I will do it."

This is the real truth. Apart from this reason, Nagasaki Yemei doesn’t know how to find a reason to explain that the girl in front of her is not only working in a maid cafe, but also serving as an action collector for martial arts idols. In addition to taking the position of fiancée of Vengley, the heir who sounds like the name of the gangster, he also knows what happened to the window.

Nagasaki Wild Rose gradually relaxed from her tense shoulders just now along with the strength of her sigh. No wonder she was overly sensitive. The special curse spirit that appeared at the end of the exchange match seemed to spread the curse all over everyone's spirit, making everyone nervous It tensed up, except for the knotty knot Youruhito who didn't know whether he was born big or unresponsive.

Time is urgent, the growth or recovery ability of the spell spirit is different from that of human beings, as long as the spell spirit is not killed, then the next time we meet, he will only be stronger than the first time, and there is not much time left for the magician, but the above I also give some of these tasks down from time to time, which has no effect other than wasting time.

What is important is just a deceitful lie made up by the people above in order to conceal their own profits. They are obviously using this ability to expel the magician of the curse spirit, but they have no scruples to create a gloomy and overflowing malice , is really ridiculous.

Ranma stopped walking towards the restaurant, turned around and glanced at Nagasaki who had stopped, "Would you like to talk with me when we eat together?"

"OK...."

As soon as Nagasaki Wild Rose responded, she was taken aback by Ranma's movement. Under her gaze, Ranma quickly looked up at the sky, and pointed to a point in the sky that she couldn't see clearly, and asked her , is that a curse spirit?

Is that a curse?Kizaki Wild Rose does not have the level of vision of Ranma, but compared to Ranma who has not received orthodox training, she does not only rely on her eyes to identify spell spirits.

"Go back inside the house."

Nagasaki Wild Rose’s shout made all the guests around who thought they were suddenly attacked run towards the restaurant or their own rooms, and the rest of the guests who thought it was a joke also ran towards the restaurant after seeing the uniform on Nagasaki Wild Rose’s body. Go to your own room.

Nobody wants to hook up with a ghost.

Ranma is not stupid. Hearing the voice of Wild Rose, he realized the arrival of the special magic spirit. The magic spirit he almost killed or his companions were probably falling at the speed of a plane falling above.

In the sound of running footsteps, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei saw Ranma standing behind her. She thought that Ranma's feet were soft and she needed a push, but she didn't expect that with the slight movement of Ranma's skirt, A knife appeared in his hand, and this knife, if she hadn't been dazzled by the appearance of the curse spirit, then it was definitely a curse tool.

Isn't the window only for seeing?Is Ranma going forward too?

But it's too late to avoid them, the curse spirits are not human, and they won't have any pity for human beings. If they can't notify Mr. Wujowu and the others before the other party arrives on the ship, then the people on this boat and herself will all become curse spirits It's just a sandbag to increase your fighting experience.

Absolutely, this trend cannot be allowed to develop.

Even if the opponent is a super-level curse spirit, he has to fight first, so as to allow time for Ranma to contact Mr. Gojo Satoru.

Escaping is absolutely impossible, Kizaki Ye Qiangwei took out her hammer with one hand, and picked up Ranma's phone call with the other hand, and the other party didn't even look back, as if she had already confirmed that the phone was in her hands, "Contact Anyone who can help, the sooner the better."

The crowd has indeed left the deck now, but this is only limited to the crowd who were originally on the deck. The underground auction and the restaurant are in completely different directions. If no one informs the underground auction of what happened on the deck, then these After people come out, without exception, they will become hostages in the hands of the curse spirit, or the wreckage of being killed.

At least to slow down his speed, Ran Ma jumped onto the mast, relying on the strength of his legs to block the curse spirit flying downwards in mid-air.

Sure enough, it wasn't the curse spirit he met ten years ago, but the problem was also very big, the other party looked too much like a person, even more like a person than the curse spirit he had seen before, Gojo Wutiao In the knowledge taught to him, the level of the curse spirit is described in this way. The higher the level of the curse spirit, the more human-like it will be. Then this curse spirit, which is exactly the same as a human except for the scar, has reached that level? ?

The blade swept across, but it was still too short, and the opponent avoided it very quickly, without hurting a single bit.

The curse spirit's eyes did not fall on Ranma, nor did it fall on Nagasaki Wild Rose, but instead fell on the secret entrance of the underground auction and then put it back on Ranma.

"Ah, so it's you, a brat, who just happened to kill you." Although he didn't plan to avenge Hua Yu, he dared to attack the super-level magician who thought he was as useless as Hua Yu Just be damned.

Just drop two humans who have been transformed by him at random. There is no need to give him too much attention for bugs like this.

"Ranma, I'll take care of the things below." Nagasaki Yarose contacted Gojo Satoru and rushed to support Ranma.

"Steam, special class, critical." Although she only said these three sentences on the phone, Nagasaki Yaqiang believed that Gojo Satoru would not lose the chain at this time, and they could drag it until that time.

The hammer and the nail worked together, and shot into the low-level spell body dropped by this super spell spirit like a shower. I didn't know that it was transformed from a human being. Wild Rose Kizaki was still wondering why the other party had The habit of collecting low-level spell spirits, the eyes will directly meet the eyes of the super-level spell spirits, if it wasn't for Ranma rushing down from above, using the fork on the dining table outside the boat to attach spell power and use it like a dart, Nagasaki Wild Rose believes that she will die here the moment her eyes meet.

Ranma holds a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, and stands in front of Nagasaki Wild Rose, attaching the magic power to the utensil for use. This is the basic skill he learned from the beginning, although he has not been enough for the spell Transparent, but for the basics, Ranma has practiced thousands of times, and he will never lose to others in what he can do well. This is his outstanding personality that he will never change.

Realizing that these two little bugs couldn't let him pass easily, the real man moved his neck, and naturally he could tell who was the more powerful guy here.

Of course, being able to injure Hua Yu to that extent is naturally not a student that can be taught by ordinary magic schools.

"Wow, it's terrible, what you are killing is your companions." The real man tilted his head, with a smile on his face, and one after another human remains transformed by him were thrown on the ground in his hands, turning into terrifying monsters. "Didn't your teacher tell you? This is a human being."

They were nailed by knives and forks, so they no longer climbed towards Ranma and their side. The monsters lay aside. I don’t know if it was tears or mucus flowing out of what they should be called eyes. Ranma didn’t dare Believing, he took a step back and felt relieved when he pressed against Wild Rose's back.

"Really?" Nagasaki Wild Rose is not as easy to believe in the nonsense of these curse spirits as Ranma, "it is already rustic enough to absorb a guy like Chunta, why are you absorbing these things into yours? It’s in the camp, it seems that it’s really not picky, it’s indeed something born from the filth, it’s really disgusting to be dirty to a certain extent.”

"Stubborn guy, let me see what your heart looks like." The real man let go of the curse in his hand, walked a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand to touch Ranma, as if intending to break it directly from the center. Ranma's chest touched the other organ belonging to Wild Rose.

"Go away." After attacking at close quarters with a jacked knife, Ranma hugged Kizaki Wild Rose's waist, avoiding the attack launched by the magic spirit with his deformed hand.