Ten minutes later, the two of them walked out of the corpse-picking bar.

A large group of people watching the fun were gathered outside. When Fu Yang and the others walked out, they quickly gave up a clearing space for them to leave.

Xiaohu lay on the marble floor, with an incomparable humiliation and pain on his face, and had already fainted.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A furious voice rang out, and the onlookers who walked into the bar again to watch the fun were rudely pulled away.

A tall and thin man with a gloomy face walked to the burping pheasant and the unconscious little tiger.

It is Shan Ji's confidant and Xiao Hu's brother Xiao Shi.

Seeing the tragic situation of the boss and brother, his lungs were about to burst into anger!

"Who is it that dares to be so arrogant in our territory! Damn it, don't use extraordinary means. You don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes! I will let you know what real fear is."

After the little lion finished speaking, he asked his men to bombard the crowd watching the fun around him.

Then he sneered and took out a glass bottle from his arms, and broke it on the ground with a snap.

A cold and grey mist rose up and gradually deformed, becoming a pale fat man.

It's actually a ghost!

And it is not the lowest level ghost nightmare, but the ghost soldier among the evil ghosts! If an ordinary person encounters it, there is almost no way out...

"Mr. Feng, I have something to go on a blind date."

The little lion seemed very respectful.

"For the sake of your offering to me, let's talk about it, who will you kill for you?"

This evil ghost seems very majestic.

"Please smell the smell here, see who did it, track them down and kill them!"

The evil ghost sniffed his nose indifferently. Seeing that the little lion wanted to speak again, he waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll go back."

As he said that, he turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared...

On the other hand, Fu Yang, Weike and Mr. Xiong were slowly walking.

I originally wanted to take a taxi back, but Weike, who was a little excited after drinking, insisted on walking. Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong had no choice but to accompany her to go crazy.

"Lalala, I'm the Black Cat Sheriff!"

"Who brought it, the call of ancient times~"

"The key is hung with a belt and wallet in the back pocket, and the black-framed glasses are thousands of degrees. When I come to the beach to wear suit pants, he doesn't care about me but wants to cry..."

Weike's face was flushed, and he reached out to hold Fu Yang's arm and walked all the way.

From Black Cat Sheriff to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, to Jay Chou... the style is really unpredictable.

Sing it in her nice voice, it has a unique flavor.

Fu Yang felt itchy in his heart and his ears were itchy. The fragrance on Vico kept drilling into his nose, making him unable to concentrate.

Master Xiong was helping Weike beat the beats very hard, and he also praised him from time to time, such as...

"If we Queen goes to sing, we will not look down on these awards in China and will just win the Grammy!"

"Good sound! So good. If a supernatural singing competition is held, Queen Vico will definitely win the championship."

Every word of flattery is like a splash.

Fu Yang was so surprised.

It turns out that this guy not only swears, but also has the same skill in flattering people.

After walking for a while, the front was a bit remote.

After all, although the Nancheng District is prosperous and the service and entertainment industry is developed, the streets are worse than those of Beicheng and Xicheng. This place should be the area for the renovation of old houses.

There are ruins all around, and weeds grow in the cracks of the stones. It seems like I have arrived in the suburbs, and I can't believe it is still in the city. It is probably a city village that has just been demolished and is preparing to be rebuilt.

When I met a few young people, I kindly advised Fu Yangwei and the others to take a detour. The front is remote and desolate, not only is it easy to be haunted, but it is also often robbed...

Thanking their kindness, Fu Yang smiled: "A Taoist priest, a ghost king, and a monster. What kind of ghosts and robbers who don't have eyes dare to come?"

Weike probably drank a little too much, and his walking was light. He couldn't control himself several times and wanted to fly directly off the ground with his feet...

Fu Yang quickly grabbed her, otherwise it would be troublesome to be seen.

After walking forward for a while, it became more and more desolate.

There are few street lights, and there is no ghost shadow. The gust of wind is indeed a bit scary.

"Huh? I seem to have been here just now. I didn't pay attention to why I went back?"

Master Xiong rubbed his swollen fat belly, and his eyes were blurred. He also drank a lot of wine and was a little confused.

Fu Yang was amused and crying.

"I said fat, you are a spirit cat who has cultivated into a demon. It is much more powerful than ordinary spirit cats or cat monsters, right? How can you even be fooled by ghosts and ghosts? "

But he also thought it was a bit funny, and there were really guys who were not afraid of death to come out to cause trouble!

This kind of "ghost-hitting wall" is a joke in the eyes of Fu Yang and the others, and it is similar to playing house for children.

So Master Xiong didn't care about it at all, just pretending to be drunk and indulging indulge in it. Veke even didn't want to birds, but he still grabbed Fu Yang's arm, sang with a smile, and turned around from time to time, like a beautiful butterfly...

Suddenly, a gloomy, terrifying laughter rang out in the darkness around.

Hehehe, hahaha...

I did meet a ghost! This laughter is creepy.

Fu Yang just killed Shanqi and was in a good mood. He also laughed, hahaha. He also held his stomach with his hands...

That's right, this ghost hits the wall, and it was created by the evil ghost worshipped by the little lion, Mr. Feng!

He is a ghost soldier, and among the common evil spirits, he is very powerful. He even scared away many so-called "experts" and "Taoist" as well.

Fu Yang and the others all restrained their aura, and with the strength of the ghost soldiers, they could not notice it at all. So Mr. Feng thought they were ordinary people at the beginning.

Although I find it strange: How can ordinary people kill pheasants and destroy tiny tigers?

But such questions just flashed through.

Now, he is about to kill someone!

Fu Yang saw a whirlwind wind blowing out of thin air in front of him, and then a ghost full of blood, rotting on his face, and maggots wriggling appeared.

There was a brutal light in his eyes, which was enough to make special professions such as criminal police and forensic doctors frightened.

But Fu Yang just looked at this guy with interest and said with a faint smile: "Do you know how to kiss me? You are probably the most courageous ghost soldier in history..."

Ah?!What's the situation?

The fierce ghost Mr. Feng, who was originally aggressive, was stunned on the spot.

Because it doesn't understand at all, why the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him, plus a chubby pet cat, look like she doesn't look like she is afraid at all!

The man's eyes also showed a joking expression of watching the show... Second update)
Chapter completed!