"What movie?"
Before Zhang Qi finished speaking, the boys around him exploded instantly.
Could it be that the roses covered with barbs in this computer college really moved everyone’s heart?
Tang Jun himself was dumbfounded. He had the courage to give it a try, but he succeeded unexpectedly. Isn't this just as lucky as gold bars falling from the sky and falling into his own pocket!
"Study, senior sister, you can watch whatever you like."
He stuttered when he spoke.
"Okay, let's watch the midnight show then. Wait for me in front of the cinema in the evening."
After saying that, Zhang Qi slipped away, leaving only a group of angry boys and Tang Jun standing there dumbly.
"Midnight show! Don't leave, kid!"
...
"Hey, kids, the warehouse is open today. You can pick out everything you want. If you don't have it, your boss will tie it up for you!"
"Oh~~~Long live the boss~"
Zhang Shiyi sat in the middle and opened the warehouse coolly.
All the little monsters were confused, why are they still celebrating the New Year every day~
Seeing such simple and happy little monsters, Zhang Shiyi was happy from the bottom of his heart. Who said that monsters are all harmful to people?
"Boss, we have a guest~"
The red man hurried over and signaled everyone to quiet down and not to scare the guests.
"Boss, just rest and I'll go."
Zhao Dezhu stood up quickly. He admired Zhang Shiyi from the bottom of his heart.
Not only because of his relationship with the underworld people, he can continue to stay in the earth, but the most important thing is also because of the soul-sucking knife.
After learning that this short knife turned out to be the soul-spelling knife that made all ghosts frightened, Old Zhao finally understood why Zhang Shiyi knocked him away.
This is not the most important thing. The main thing is that Zhang Shiyi not only released all the wronged souls inside and sent them to reincarnation in the underworld, but also personally destroyed this short knife that all cultivators dream of.
Although the soul-entraining knife is called a magic weapon, it depends on whose hand it is used. In the final analysis, it is still a very powerful magic weapon and poses a great threat to all creatures with souls, especially ghosts. .
It doesn't look that strong because the owner is too weak.
If it were in the hands of Zhang Shiyi, to put it bluntly, this short knife could even hurt ghosts of the level of Black and White Wuchang.
And as a century-old ghost, I will become the other party's ghost slave without any chance to resist or escape.
It was such a powerful magic weapon, but it was abandoned like a pair of worn shoes in the eyes of the boss.
This must be such a strong strength and heart.
"Old Zhao is determined to follow you from now on!"
The look Zhao Dezhu left on Zhang Shiyi made his skin crawl.
"Hey, hey, Lao Zhao, what's that look in your eyes? I'm telling you, don't try to trick my sister, or I'll kill you!"
"Don't worry, boss, hey, fate is destined by heaven and cannot be stopped. I will answer the guest first."
Lao Zhao happily went to the front hall.
As a result, before five minutes had passed, a scream and Old Zhao's roar were heard outside.
"broken!"
Zhang Shiyi rushed out quickly, but saw a scene that made his eyes split open.
The red man's entire head was pulled off, and most of the green woman's chest was sunken in. Lao Zhao was trampled under his feet like a local dog, roaring angrily, but he couldn't break away at all.
"Zhao Ghost King!"
General Iron Rod was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore. Just as he was about to rush over, he was pulled back by Zhang Shiyi. He knew that these guys in front of him were definitely not something these little monsters could afford to offend.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, I didn't expect you to raise a ghost, but it doesn't matter, I will help you get rid of him!"
The person who came was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a mustache, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, followed by two boys, one holding a mahogany sword, and the other holding a Bagua mirror. He looked very powerful.
"Brother Taoist, it's my business whether you can raise ghosts or not. This is my employee. You'd better show your superiority first."
Since the other party was a cultivator, Zhang Shiyi could only suppress his anger first.
"Hmph! I don't know who taught you the apprentice. Don't you know the principle of good and evil? In that case, I will teach you for your master!"
Gouyouhu didn't give Zhang Shiyi any face, and with great force under his feet, he even wanted to trample Zhao Dezhu to death.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He, the owner, has not spoken yet, but he dares to hurt someone in front of him, and wants to teach him for his master. He really thinks that Zhang Shiyi is a fool.
"You think everyone in the world is your mother, and everyone is used to your bad habits, please take your feet off me!!"
With a sway of Zhang Shiyi's feet, Guiying Fan Zubu was in front of Gouyouhu in an instant, and with one move, his shadowless hand pressed on the opponent's chest.
Gouyouhu felt a huge force coming from his chest, and could only retreat, but there was also a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth.
If compared with magic, Zhang Shiyi may not be his opponent, but if he compares with physical skills, there are really not many people who are his opponents.
This was because he saw that the other party was of the same mind, so he showed mercy.
Otherwise, one slap could press his ribs in.
Of course, Gouyouhu suffered a big loss.
"If you dare to hurt my master, you are seeking death!"
When the two boys saw that the other party not only saved ghosts, but also dared to hurt people, they immediately stopped working. One of them supported Taoist Hu, the dog oil, and the other held up the Bagua mirror and looked at Ghost King Zhao.
The Bagua Mirror, also known as the Demon Mirror, has powerful damage to ghosts.
Zhao Dezhu let out a scream, and his body was burned, sending out a stream of black smoke, and even his soul became translucent.
Zhang Shiyi was really angry when he saw this.
Originally, he was a little measured in his actions at first, just wanting to force the opponent back, but he didn't expect these people to be so stubborn and want to kill Lao Zhao.
Then you don't have to be polite.
He immediately swayed and stood in front of Zhao Dezhu.
The demon-looking mirror had no effect on him, so with a flick of the shadowless hand, the demon-looking mirror was in his hand.
"I'm giving you face, aren't I?!"
With a snap, he slammed the demon mirror to the ground, followed by a kick, and another magic weapon was destroyed under his feet.
"you dare!"
This magical weapon was passed down from the master's generation. Gouyouhu didn't come from any famous sect. These magical weapons were all he needed to support the scene.
Zhang Shiyi's foot was like stepping on the apex of his heart. In the heat of his heart, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You dare to knock on my door and bully my manager, what else do I dare to do!"
Seeing Zhao Dezhu's miserable state, Zhang Shiyi was even more furious and even crushed him hard.
Now the magic mirror is completely finished.
It's as broken as dregs.
