Chapter 1,255 Shine and Heat

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2023Update Time: 24/01/24 01:44:08
Dorian looked at the face calmly. It should be a man. He had only one head floating in the air, his face was abnormally white, and pink things fell from his face.

"You're so angry, kid..." Dolin said through gritted teeth. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the man's head, pulling the man's head in front of him like a basketball: "In the middle of the night, you were knocking and banging over there. He shouted so arrogantly..."

The ghost froze on the spot...I have thought about scaring people so many times, but I have never seen such a cruel one.

"You said you are a grown man, why do you have so much powder on your face? Are you singing? Even if you are singing..." Dolin put his mouth next to the man's ear and shouted with the loudest voice he could make: "No. It has to be so loud!!!”

If this volume were replaced by a living person, it would basically be temporarily lost. ●31app download "Damn it, the ghosts are roaring and screaming in the middle of the night. The neighbors don't need to sleep! They have to go to work tomorrow!!" Dorian shouted again. , deafened the ghost’s other ear.

The ghost was really shocked. Dorian roared and expressed such insightful opinions. It was so shameless that he was really speechless.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I can let you go. I'm warning you, if you dare to fart again tonight! I'll use your head... as a toilet!" He said the last three words very clearly and loudly , the mouth shape is very obvious.

The ghost swallowed hard. Although there was nothing below his neck, he couldn't help but do it. Before he could express his stance, Dowling kicked him away with a very standard football goalkeeper's kick-off action.

As the head flew into the darkness of the corridor, the ghost realm suddenly disappeared. The lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, and the door frame that had just been broken by Dolin returned to normal.

When he entered the room, the lights were on, and William was still shivering in Dorian's bed, wrapped in sheets.

Dorian took off the sheets. He looked at the large puddle of water stains on the bed and William curled up on it. He was stunned on the spot...

"How did you sleep last night?" It was already noon, and Gang Biao was still yawning, asking such unconstructive questions.

Dorian's face was full of depression, and his answer was only two words: "Haunted."

"Oh? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

"I don't know. Maybe scum can cause disgust and resistance in all living things, just like a vicious dog never barks at evil people."

Gang Yan was already immune to Daolin's complaints: "Then you got rid of that ghost later?"

"I kicked him away."

"Oh, so you let it go?"

"What else can I do? I can't save ghosts. Besides, didn't you say you can't just scare ghosts away?"

Gang Biao sighed: "That's all, we will bump into each other sooner or later."

What Gangbong talks about is often the final conclusion and solution, so this topic can be stopped here.

Lunch continued while they were chatting. The chef in this hotel was very good, and several home-cooked dishes were also cooked vividly and deliciously. The two of them had a Western-style meal last time, and this meal was just the right change. To change the taste, I kept adding more dishes. Anyway, the account was all on William's head.

"By the way, how many days are left until your duel?"

"There's still one week left, I don't have much time left..."

"It sounds like you have little chance of winning. You should be stronger than my eldest sister, right? Aren't you always letting her down?"

"How should I put it... Hatred is also one of the most effective sources of motivation for human beings... In the past few years, her strength has grown amazingly, and she deserves to be at the level of the Tenth Palace of Hell..."

"It won't be easy if you lose. I'm used to calling you Gangjun. I always feel that this title fits your decadent and unscrupulous image. It's hard to change your name to Sister Tou..."

"A name is just a codename for a person. When a person's profession becomes his codename, does it mean that the person is very successful or a failure..." Gang Biao lit up his cigarette and sighed.

"Aren't you just using this to brag that you shine at your job and do a great job?"

Gang Yan did not answer this question: "Hey... the blood of the Shui family is indeed powerful. Judging from the recent fight, if I don't take it seriously, I may die very quickly. Should I tell her the truth? It’s time…”

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At the same time, in a certain hospital in N city.

Duan Fei woke up from his nightmare, cold sweat soaked his whole body. He sat up from the hospital bed, but the heartbreaking pain forced him to fall down again.

"Mo Ling... Chief Hall Master... Zhong Qingyang..." He murmured these words and gradually fell into a deep sleep again.

In the short period of time when he regained consciousness, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to rush back to Suzhou and tell Ning Tiande about a huge conspiracy.

An old man walked into the ward. He sighed and covered Duan Fei, who was unconscious again, with a quilt.

Yu An said thoughtfully: "Duan Fei... you shouldn't be like this... If you want to die, my old bones will be enough."

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Suzhou, Ning family mansion.

No one answered the phone again. Duan Fei had not contacted Ning Tiande for a day, which made him very uneasy. Although this mission to N City was a bit difficult, Duan Fei's skill and wit should be more than enough. Yes, could it be that...things have changed...

Ning Tiande was very anxious in his heart. This was a strong and ominous premonition. His premonition was indeed accurate, because throughout the country, an undercurrent from the Yin and Yang world was coming, and a conspiracy that had been planned for many years was about to surface. Out of the water...

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In city B, two men were sitting in a car talking.

"You have been missing since the incident with the Dream Demon. Many people say you are dead. There are already many voices clamoring for the election of a new King Qin Guang." This man is calm and serious. It was Lu Zheng, the equal king known as the Blade Sea.

The man with the mustache who was talking to him was King Fu Tian and Zhuge Shen of Qin Guang, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Do you also think I'm dead?"

Lu Zheng sneered and said, "Senior Yu An once said before leaving that as long as the Heaven-binding Blade and the Sea are around, he can leave and do business without worries. How could you die so easily?"

"Senior Yu overestimated me. The dream demon's ability in the dream almost killed me, and it was not easy for me to save my life."

"So, what exactly were you doing while you were operating in the shadows?"

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