Ode to Joy + Zongyue CEO's Heavenly Master Baby

The WaitingBar was terribly quiet, only one old and one young were sitting in front of the bar, only to hear a furious voice from the second floor, "Muluoyan, you are enough!"

Then the huge door closed. Tan Zongming walked down the stairs, looked at Uncle Qiu, expressed his apology and left WaitingBar, with the familiar voice explaining in his mind.

"Actually, when I was very young, I pestered my master to learn how to catch ghosts. My psychological counseling center appeared to be a psychiatrist who actually exorcised ghosts. Two years was what you see as Mercury colliding with the earth and riots.

In fact, it is not that Nuwa destroys the world and zombies kill people everywhere. If you want to stop Nuwa from destroying the world, you must kill the general because the general protects Nuwa. If the general kills my master, I want revenge. In theory, we are the last of the way. I avenged myself and got involved, but in the end someone saved me.”

"Hehe! Yan'er, are you kidding! What Nuwa? Do you want to say that we are all made of dirt? Stop joking." Tan Zongming

"I knew you wouldn't believe me to prove it to you." Then Luo Yan grabbed Tan Zongming's hand, a blue light flashed one second and was still on the second floor of the WaitingBar, but the next second he returned to the villa in Shanghai. I don't know what Tan Zongming thinks about the transition of a few seconds and the objects flying all over the room. He just said angrily, "Mu Luoyan, you are enough."

The sky is like an endless black cloth, the stars and the moon in the sky add a touch of color to this black cloth, but the high-rise buildings of the imperial capital are covered up by neon lights.

On the asphalt road, the street lights elongated Tan Zongming's figure, including Tan Zongming himself, who didn't know why he was angry, whether he was angry at Luoyan for not telling him the truth or angry at himself for being useless.

Yes, so what if you have money? Faced with Luo Yan's conclusions from ghosts and gods, he seems worthless. A Nuwa can destroy the world, so what's the use of having more money? Think back to what Luo Yan once said to himself, "you can nice to live to see you'

'Looks like I saved the world so the world gave you to me'

"You choose Andy, right? You and the general choose the same. He doesn't want my master. Why do you all have someone in your heart and want to provoke others? Tan Zongming, I hate you." These are not jokes, but the most sincere thoughts in Luo Yan's heart.

At the beginning, everyone said that he was doomed but was rescued, it must be something Luo Yan did!

The situation at the WaitingBar was not that good either. Uncle Qiu and Fusheng looked at each other and immediately ran upstairs, and Luo Yan, who was full of tears, was sitting in the corner of the wall, crying around his legs.

Uncle Qiu gave Kuang Fusheng a look, only to see Kuang Fusheng and Fusheng walk over, only to see Kuang Luoyan hugging Fusheng, "He was scared away by me? Was he scared away by me? He doesn't want me anymore, right?"

"Cry! Cry and feel comfortable, Sister Luo Yan." Kuang Fusheng's words made Luo Yan burst into tears.

"I want it, can't I? Sister Luo Yan, if he doesn't want you anymore, we two siblings can live together, okay?" Fu Sheng said very moved, only to see Luo Yan's tears flow even more fiercely!Faced with the word love, even a strong person will be defeated. Think about how high-spirited it was to single out generals with a magic wand.

The author has something to say: Actually!Tan Zongming had to be quiet about this matter, the amount of information was too much!No one can accept it!Let both be quiet.

And I just read the comments and I think I am wronged!

I had a wedding these two days, so I didn’t have enough time, and the editor encountered a very funny thing. Can you imagine throwing red envelopes while having a meal, and the red envelopes flew into my bowl? Do you want me to pick up two yuan of red envelopes or let me pick them up? After all, after all, I paid with the money, how can I not eat back, but I still want to put my four hands into my bowl ^O^

☆、No.30 five

The next day

After Fusheng made breakfast, he looked at Luo Yan, whose eyes were like two walnuts, and walked out of the room. Sitting in the room, Kuang Fusheng was about to start eating the breakfast he had prepared for himself. .

Kuang Fusheng saw that something was wrong and immediately followed in, "Sister Luo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

After Luo Yan heard this, he waved his hands and said, "It's okay, maybe the situation is not right! By the way, you can accompany me back to Shanghai to pack my things after rebirth! They don't want me anymore. Why should I stay in Shanghai and come back to guard the master's hotel? Enough"

"Okay! I'll accompany you." Don't look at Fusheng's small stature and Luo Yan's way of talking, after all, he is a zombie who has lived for more than 70 years.

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of smashing tables, chairs and benches downstairs. Luo Yan and Kuang Fusheng looked at each other and immediately ran downstairs, only to see a group of 20 people with baseball bats in their hands, beating around the hotel. The things in the hotel had been smashed to pieces. .

Ah!Does this count as a person who is unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed between his teeth, and he is spitting out sadly?Then someone sent it to the door.

Luo Yan walked down the stairs first, and the smashed door shut itself without wind, only to see Luo Yan throwing out an enchantment talisman in his hand to isolate the entire hotel.

"Woman? Where's your man? How did you know that I'm coming and you're afraid?" Fu Yong's sentence just hit Luo Yan's Ni Lin, who saw the situation and came back to life, shaking his head and taking two steps back. It was smashed to pieces, and now it is poking a sore spot for a woman who has just lost love.

With an evil smile on Luo Yan's face, he saw the foolish Fu Yong walking in front of him and stretching out his hand to touch his arm, only to see Luo Yan backhanded and dislocated Fu Yong's arm. Ladies, you are all dead! Come here and grab her clothes and strip her off for me."

"Since you are here to die, I will play with you today, this girl." Luo Yan was holding a perfume bottle in his hand, and his figure was like a ghost speeding through the crowd who came to make trouble.

When returning to the original place, Luo Yan threw the perfume bottle in his hand to Kuang Fusheng and a lucky star appeared in his hand.

I saw everyone scolding and rubbing their eyes again and again, "Stinky bitch, what are you spraying on us?"

"The thing I sprayed on you just now is a good thing, and it's called Niu Lei." As soon as Luo Yan said this, the person who knew some ghosts and gods exclaimed that the thing could see ghosts after spraying it.

"Huh! Girls! Don't scare me, I'm Fu Yong, I'm not scared, I'm not afraid of bull's tears, ghost or not" Fu Yong was startled by Luo Yan's hand but not frightened, holding his hand now I kept thinking in my heart, even if you are good at it, how can you stand up to the large number of people on your side?

This is not going to be a gang fight. "I don't know if you are afraid or not? Do you know what I do? I specialize in cleaning business. Over the years, I have subdued a lot of evil spirits who cannot be saved. Today I just let them out for a walk."

After Luo Yan finished speaking, the lucky star flew out of his hand, and gusts of wind blew up in the confined space. In an instant, Luo Yan pulled Kuang Fusheng's hand and entered the room on the second floor.

When Fu Yong turned his head, there was still Luo Yan's figure. It was clear that the bar in the daytime suddenly became invisible, and the gurgling vibrato brought a strange and terrifying atmosphere to people.

Slowly, a ghost face with green face and fangs gradually appeared in front of Fu Yong's eyes. When he raised his mouth, he opened his mouth as big as an adult's head, aimed at Fu Yong's arm and took a bite.

I could only hear screams one after another, one after another, Kuang Fusheng upstairs couldn't bear to hear it, it was too tragic and directly frightened people into mental illness.

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