Ahem!

Ah Huang coughed lightly and sent a voice to Fu Yang's spiritual consciousness: "You're flirting with girls again? I've already recorded it for you. When you go back to meet the Queen, you'll be finished."

"Your uncle! Do you want to be so overdoing? I'm just kidding, everyone's good friends."

"Haha. I heard from Mr. Xiong that you kissed someone's butt in the Bison Fairy Mountain."

"My grass! The fat cat is so perverted. She slandered me like this. She accidentally bumped into it when she ran away..."

While complaining and quarreling with each other, the two guys followed Hu Feier to Xushan's president's suite.

It's still early, so don't worry.

This presidential suite is very large, with about 200 square meters, three bedrooms and a large living room. The wide curved floor-to-ceiling windows perfectly present the bustling metropolitan night view of the Central Port City.

The three of them took out a bottle of good wine from the wine cabinet, sat in front of the window, chatting and drinking... Until twelve o'clock in the evening, the noise outside the window began to fade away, the yang energy was weak and the yin energy was filled.

At this time, ghosts usually begin to become active.

Sure enough!

Just five minutes later, the lights in the room began to flash and burst into pieces, making waves of "sizzling" electric currents.

Bang!

The cabinet door in the living room suddenly opened and closed. The large crystal chandeliers above the head suddenly ran out of wind and began to shake violently. The crystal pendants hit each other and made a sensational sound...

"Here you come!"

Hu Feier's expression frightened.

Then he jumped up directly from his seat, flipped 360 degrees in the air, and landed steadily on the ground - without a trace of sound, like a quick black cat.

However, her dress and temperament are really a bit like the cat girl in the Hollywood superhero blockbuster "The Dark Knight" that Fu Yang has watched before, and the version of Anne Hathaway!

The moment she landed, a large silver pistol was already in her right hand. It was obvious that this should be a supernatural weapon modified with the "Desert Eagle".

It seems that some special metal material should be used to make the already long and large desert eagle gun barrel and caliber be made longer and bigger. Moreover, dense runes were carved on the gun, and spiritual power was circulating in it.

Moreover, Hu Feier's posture of holding a gun contains some physical skills and practices, and her entire energy and spirit were instantly raised to a height. Her fingertips released her magic power and entered the back rudder of the pistol, which was obviously combined with the special bullets in it.

Well? Not bad... Fu Yang nodded slightly.

He could tell at a glance that Hu Feier's strength has been improved quite well in recent years! Now she is almost comparable to the combat power of the Sanlu Zhenren's early stage.

For a person who has no background in power and relies entirely on a little pitiful family inheritance and some of his own cultivation spells that he has mixed up with indulge in the group of casual cultivators, it is quite difficult to get to this point.

"Well, Hu Fei'er is quite talented. I'll finish her work later. I'll see if she can help her and get some magic that she is suitable for practicing. Although she has already gone a long way to the miscellaneous family of random cultivators and demon hunters, it is impossible to return to the right track and systematic practice method. But it is still good to add some power."

Fu Yang thought in his heart while watching Hu Feier take the lead!

She moves very quickly and is as sensitive as a cat.

Flashing everywhere in the dark and empty living room, as if chasing something invisible. Focusing on it, staring at the void ahead.

Hu Feier could feel that the ghost was right in front of her! It was just herself, she couldn't see it?

"With my current strength, I can still be invisible when I don't hit it? It can be seen that this ghost is really strong! No wonder my friend was knocked out as soon as he met and had no power to fight back at all."

While thinking so much in her heart, she saw the right time and fired!

puff!

A light sound.

The silver supernatural weapon was equipped with a silencer, so the sound was very small. However, one eye was engraved with runes, and a narrow red bullet coated with cinnabar shot out of the barrel.

It looks a bit similar to the "cinnabar spirit-killing gun" of the Xuanke Club of Zero Group, but it is much more powerful!

After all, the cinnabar spirit-killing gun is a mass production standard. Even if the old zero-group is rich and powerful, it is impossible to use particularly high-end materials. But Hu Fei'er is different. Of course, the guy who eats by himself must use the best one that can be used to show off.

Someone had a red bullet with his index finger hit the void in front of him. He looked nothing with his eyes, but the bullet seemed to be blocked by something.

Bang!

A sensation sound broke out.

"Ouch! Ben's arm."

A cry of pain sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a translucent shadow slowly emerged from not far ahead of Hu Fei'er. It soon became solid and could be seen with the naked eye.

Huh?!

The moment when the ghost was hit by Hu Feier and showed his body, Fu Yang and Ah Huang were both very surprised. They looked at each other and felt very strange.

Not only were Hu Fei'er in front of her, but also looked shocked and temporarily stopped the attack. Instead, she pulled the trigger with her hand and looked at the ghost in front of her vigilantly.

Why is this happening?

Because the ghost in front of her was wearing the clothes of an ancient Chinese official cadre, with black cloth boots under her feet. She also carried a horizontal knife around her waist - not unsheathed.

At this time, he was covering his left arm and glaring at Hu Feier.

"You are a willful woman! You are a cultivator in the world, and you actually dare to attack ghosts? You are violating the Yin-Yang precepts and will be held accountable in the future. Oh, oh, oh... What's the thing in your cinnabar bullet? Why does it hurt so much?"

The ghost fork muttered unhappily, and wanted to use his right hand to pull out the bullets in his arm.

But as soon as your finger touches the bullet, it makes a "sizzling" sound, and bursts of blue smoke comes.

What made Xu Shan feel anxious recently was actually... a ghost mess?!

Hu Feier frowned, her beautiful eyes were filled with evil eyes, staring at him and sneered: "Since you are a ghost in the underworld, why are you harming people in the world? This is a real serious crime. Once it is verified, you will go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

I see!

As a public official in the underworld, you must never harm the living people in the world. Otherwise, it will be more serious than ordinary evil spirits - because this is breaking the law by knowing the law, and it means using power for personal gain.

You fart!!!

The ghost officer was obviously a little nervous when Hu Feier choked and retorted desperately: "Has I harmed people? Which eye did you see this victim hurting people! At most, I am scaring these rich people, but I can't stand them. But it's a fact that you attack the ghost officer."

Hu Fei'er stared at him coldly, not wanting to talk more.
Chapter completed!