The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

The number of people in the hall gradually increased.

Xia Yu looked around and found that everyone else was present except for the man who said he was going to be the leader, and the two people who took the initiative to leave a person to accompany the hostess.And these people who were present looked vaguely headed by Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang quickly recounted the things they experienced in the painting, and Xia Yu sat beside her quietly, occasionally adding some specific things.

After the story was told, one of them suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this. Why did I always feel that there was something wrong with the painting before I told you..."

The others looked at him with expressions of "Why did you say it now".

He opened his mouth: "Forget I didn't say..."

Then they started a heated discussion, discussing how to subdue the little junior sister who pretended to be the hostess.

Zhu Junyang leaned back on the sofa and did not participate in any discussion.The others naturally avoided her.

Xia Yu stood behind the sofa, lowered her head and whispered to her: "Boss, don't you discuss it with them?"

Zhu Junyang smiled: "I can deal with her alone."

"Then why did you call them all down?"

"Watch me get the rest of the money."

Xia Yu: "..."

Others: "..." We can hear...

So the discussion stopped abruptly, and a group of people stared at Zhu Junyang with resentful eyes, and did not speak.

Seeing that Zhu Junyang took out a cigarette from his pocket, without lighting it, he put it in his mouth and began to shake his legs.

Xia Yu covered her face, she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

If he didn't know Zhu Junyang's ability, who would dare to say to her: Hey!look!That woman with a cigarette in her mouth and shaking her legs like a little girl is the second-ranked boss in the industry!She must have beaten him until he didn't even recognize his own mother.

But the cruel truth was right in front of her eyes. Zhu Junyang put on a handsome face, did some behaviors that didn't match his appearance, and always liked to pretend to be mature.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu puffed out her chest unobtrusively.

Maybe the boss himself likes this style, but the hardware is not up to standard, so it looks nondescript...

The news of their gathering here was notified to the hostess by the servants. After a long time, she was late and walked down the stairs on the second floor.

——Because the temperature in the small villa behind was too low, she lived here temporarily.

A group of people watched her gracefully walk down and sat on the opposite side of the sofa.

She asked, "What are you discussing here?"

Zhu Junyang put down Erlang's legs, took out the cigarette in his mouth, and stood up: "Xu Xiaoying."

The hostess froze for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What is Mr. Zhu talking about?"

"Hehe." Zhu Junyang smiled kindly, "I'm calling you."

After all, she went straight to the hostess—that is, the little junior sister Xu Xiaoying.

Xu Xiaoying grabbed the sofa cushions tightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhu, stop joking."

Zhu Junyang said: "It seems that you will stop crying when you see the coffin. I don't know if you still remember who Li Tianyang is?"

Xu Xiaoying's pupils contracted twice, and she also stood up: "How do I know who Li Tianyang is?"

The two talismans were ignited at the fingertips, and with a flick of Zhu Junyang's wrist, they flew in a straight line to the opposite woman.

At the same time, a flaming whip pierced the air and was thrown at her.

Xu Xiaoying turned sideways suddenly, dodging two talismans, but she couldn't dodge the oncoming whip.

She raised her hand and grabbed the end of the whip directly.

With a "snap", the whip mercilessly slapped her palm, and the flame made a crackling sound when it touched her skin.

Xu Xiaoying let out a cry of pain, and a burst of red light flashed on her body.

Her facial features began to distort, for a while it was the appearance of the hostess, and for a while it turned into her own appearance.She scratched her face with her hands, as if trying to stop the change.

From a normal person's point of view, this scene is quite scary.

Fortunately, there are no normal people in this room, and everyone has already seen it.

While she was screaming, Zhu Junyang whipped his head down again.

The woman in transition had no time to think about other things, and received the blow on her left shoulder abruptly.

Xia Yu: "Boss, are you sneak attacking?"

Zhu Junyang gave her a blank look: "Then what about me? Wait until she finishes reading the article?"

Xia Yu shrank her neck: "You pretend I didn't say that."

Finally, this face became what she was.The woman's long hair has changed to ear-level short hair, and her clothes have changed into the most common light blue school uniforms during the Republic of China.

She tied a strand of hair behind her ear, raised her head and looked at Zhu Junyang with vicious eyes: "Even if you find out everything, so what? The formation has already been activated, and all of you will become living sacrifices."

Zhu Junyang sneered: "When I was playing formations, you were still playing with mud."

Before Xu Xiaoying could reply, she whipped her backhand again.

The whip was as flexible as a snake, twisting its body, and crawling towards her quickly, as if it had found a prey that could be hunted.

There is only one whip, but there are thousands of whip shadows, making people dazzled.

Xu Xiaoying continued to have dark welts on her body—the marks of her body being scorched by flames.

No one else participated in the battle, and everyone sat in a row eating melons and watching the fun, as if they believed in Zhu Junyang's strength.

"Hiss—!" With the last long cry, the woman fell to the ground. Zhu Junyang took out a rope from somewhere, walked forward, and wrapped the unconscious woman round and round.

Xia Yu was dumbfounded: "This... is this the end of the matter?"

A person next to him said: "Otherwise? Is the boss going to fight for three days and three nights like ordinary people like us?"

Another person also said: "Mr. Zhu made the move himself, naturally he can easily catch it with his hands, it is extremely easy."

Xia Yu: "???" Fake?

Zhu Junyang: "It's just that the attributes coincide with each other."

Others touted: "You're so humble."

Xia Yu: "..." I don't want to see your business bragging here at all.

She never expected that the things that she was unable to do a few days ago would suddenly end today, in such a bland and not at all thrilling way.

There is a feeling of thunder and rain.

Zhu Junyang comforted her and said: "The problem has been solved, and the money is about to come in hand. The others are all in vain. Thinking of this, why do you still feel dissatisfied?"

Xia Yu thinks about it too.

After all, I heard from the boss that the slightest carelessness in such a difficult task is death.Not only can they survive, but they can also receive bonuses...

"Wait a minute." She remembered belatedly, "The bonus has nothing to do with me, does it?"

Just Zhu Junyang said: "For the sake of your good performance, I can give you half of the money you get."

Xia Yu: "...!!!"

This time, there were no complaints in an instant, and she showed a flattering smile to Zhu Junyang: "Thank you, big brother!"

Zhu Junyang took a glass of cold water and poured it on Xu Xiaoying's face.

She woke up slowly from a coma, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to pounce on her and attack her.

Zhu Junyang kicked her under the table.

Xia Yu turned her head slightly, unable to bear to look directly at it.

Zhu Junyang said: "Want to be with her?"

The others shook their heads repeatedly, and Xia Yu followed suit.

The old man with the young male ghost stood up first, and said to her: "Since you, Senior Zhu, have solved everything, let's just leave here."

Zhu Junyang's gaze moved over, and the fierce aura in his eyes caused by the sneak attack just now was unreservedly laid out.

The old man took the initiative to show weakness and slightly staggered his sight.

Others also stood up one after another, saying that they still had urgent matters at home and wanted to leave first.

This time Zhu Junyang didn't stop him, and let the group of people go up to the second floor to pack their clothes and luggage.

She dragged the woman under the table out, bent down and asked her, holding her collar, "Where's the sheep following us?"

The woman blinked her eyes, and then giggled: "Hahahahaha, you said that little guy... I ate it because there was no one to protect it."

"!! Damn it!!!" Xia Yu was furious, "You dare to eat anything?!!!"

The woman smiled more presumptuously: "Everything here is mine, why can't I eat it?"

Zhu Junyang stretched out a hand to stop her: "Don't be irritated by her aggressive method, she can't do anything to that little guy."

Xu Xiaoying seemed to have been punctured in her heart, and she was sluggish like a leaked balloon.

Zhu Junyang carried her up to the third floor and came to the front of the painting.

She tapped on the drawing paper twice: "Li Tianyang? Are you there?"

Xu Xiaoying's complexion suddenly changed. She hadn't resisted since she was captured, and she suddenly began to struggle violently.

But all struggles were in vain. The rope Zhu Junyang used to tie her was very strong, and she couldn't break free with her strength.

"No! You can't hand me over to him!!" Xu Xiaoying screamed mournfully.

A light and shadow condensed into a solid body around them, and Li Tianyang appeared in front of their eyes, still looking seriously injured.

He looked at the woman who was yelling in dismay, with treachery in his eyes, and finally bowed to Zhu Junyang, cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, sir, for helping me avenge my revenge. Now that the evil spirit has been eliminated, the formation should be broken by itself." , Your Excellency can also leave here. I am eager for revenge, and I will not send it away."

After all, without waiting for Zhu Junyang's response, he rolled up Xu Xiaoying who was on the ground, led her into two rays of light, and got into the painting together.

A frightened female student figure gradually appeared in the painting, surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and everyone else turned their heads slightly in her direction, as if they were watching her.

Since then, the entire theater troupe, with 32 members, is considered complete.