After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Fortunately, Siniang reminded me.

Zhang Ze almost used his eyes to check on Siniang, thinking that she had hurt herself in his bathroom or something.

at the same time.

After Zhou Zhou confirmed Zhang Yayun's condition, his delicate face showed a playful expression.

"Yaya, you still said you are not boring."

She teased in a low voice, then ignored Zhang Yajun's murderous look, pulled Chen Yuewen over, and told her the details.

soon.

After learning what happened, Chen Yuewen roughly understood that Zhang Yajun now took off all the black things she was wearing in order to 'save her life', and she looked shy and embarrassed for a moment.

But compared to these, she is more concerned about Zhang Yayun's safety:

"Yaya, please pay more attention recently. There are still a lot of black things in our daily life."

Zhang Yajun nodded solemnly: "I will, by the way, Wenwen, have you negotiated the contract?"

Mention the contract.

Chen Yuewen suddenly became excited and quickly told what had been negotiated. However, she fell silent before Zhang Yajun could respond.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yayun was confused.

Zhou Zhou, who was standing by, briefly recounted the previous questioning of Zhang Ze and Chen Yuewen.

Like Zhou Zhou and Chen Yuewen, Zhang Yajun was shocked when she heard this and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhang Ze watched their every move without saying a word. He quietly came to the small tea table next to the lounge chair and made tea for himself and the three of them.

Zhang Yajun and Zhou Zhou glanced at Zhang Ze.

They are not stupid. If Zhang Ze can ask Chen Yuewen such questions, he must have a purpose.

"What do you think this little girl will choose?"

"I bet 100,000 coins that this Chen Yuewen will choose to call the police. I think if she chooses this, Your Majesty will give her the contact information of the 'yamen'."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as she makes a choice, her relationship with Your Majesty will be completed, and her relationship with Your Majesty will also come to an end."

"Actually, I prefer the one with the same surname as your Majesty to that quiet girl. Why didn't your Majesty form a relationship with her?"

"Do you like it? You are greedy for other people's bodies."

While waiting for Chen Yuewen's answer.

On the glass cabinet in the store, luminous lamps were used as decorations, and a series of exchanges that ordinary people could not hear slowly came out.

Chen Yuewen thought for a moment and finally responded.

"Zhang Ze, do you have to answer what you asked me just now?"

Zhang Ze poured a cup of tea for her, the aroma of tea wafted out, and his voice sounded.

"You won the fate prize, and I will do you a favor. Now that the person who did it has been dealt with, the only thing left is the planner. Only after the two are dealt with can I complete my help and form a good relationship with you."

"Is that so? Before I answer, can I ask a question first?"

"You ask."

"I think the planner is probably Sister Wang. You don't need to answer whether I am Sister Wang. Just answer me whether the planner hired someone to harm me. If it weren't for you, would I be dead?"

"Yes." Zhang Ze said straightforwardly: "Those who are destined to me are all destined to encounter death. You are destined to die, so you are destined to me."

These words sounded vague and full of charlatanism.

She doesn't understand Taoism or Buddhism, but she has never seen a pig running or eaten pork. She can still understand the word "death".

Immediately afterwards.

She seemed to have made up her mind and said in a deep voice:

"If I can find the mastermind and I have the ability to deal with it, I will kill the mastermind. I have never thought about killing people, but someone else has a knife on my neck. No matter how much I don't want to kill, I can't sit still and wait for death."

Her words echoed in the small sports betting shop.

Zhang Yajun and Zhou Zhou looked at Chen Yuewen blankly. This was the first time they heard from their best friend that she wanted to kill someone.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I take back what I said before, I like this girl."

"This is the person who can be associated with your Majesty."

"Okay! This Chen Yuewen suits my taste very well. Now I understand why she can become acquainted with Your Majesty."

"Damn it, I lost 100,000 hell coins."

"The Lord is possessed of evil calamity. People who are suffering from death calamity can cherish each other. However, those who can form a relationship must not only possess the calamity of death, but also their own factors must be similar to that of the Lord. The two are intertwined."

Rolling laughter and other ghostly sounds filled the sports lottery shop.

Even though the three girls Chen Yuewen couldn't hear it, they still felt some strange feeling inexplicably.

"It's Sister Wang." Zhang Ze said at this time.

He raised his head and stared at Chen Yuewen in front of him. After receiving a satisfactory answer, he was finally willing to reveal the mastermind.

Chen Yuewen nodded when she heard this. Even though she was prepared in her heart, it was still complicated when she really learned the facts.

"I knew it was that bitch named Wang, damn it."

Rather than being responsible for Chen Yuewen, Zhou Zhou directly cursed and gritted his teeth to defend Chen Yuewen:

"Isn't it just that Yue Wen is better than her? This bitch actually asked someone to harm Yue Wen. I asked how the man surnamed Wang gave Yue Wen a jade pendant. I thought it was to please, but in the end, she wanted to harm people, so she had to find someone who knew magic. .”

As she said this, she couldn't help but pass Zhang Ze, who handed him her tea, and said:

"Zhang Ze, you have to help Yue Wen, that person named Wang is so bullying."

"Zhou Zhou, what are you talking about? Zhang Ze has already helped me a lot." Chen Yuewen hurriedly stopped Zhou Zhou.

She just said she wanted to kill people, and now she asked Zhang Ze to help. That didn't mean she was asking him to help kill people.

However.

Zhang Ze said bluntly:

"I said that the person who wins the Fate Prize is destined to me. Will I help the destined person once? Your job is to complete the contract negotiation, so I will help you clear all obstacles to contract negotiation."

"The perpetrators and planners are all obstacles. I will help you clear it and fulfill my promise to you."

He picked up a cup of tea and put it on the chair. He twitched and pulled up his short skirt from time to time. In front of Zhang Yayun who was afraid of being exposed, he said calmly:

"You don't know the person who did it, so I took it upon myself to eliminate it. The planner, Sister Wang, is related to you. It's up to you to decide how to deal with it. If you want her to die, let her die."

As he spoke, his deep eyes moved towards the luminous lamp on the glass cabinet.

The next second.

The luminous lamps created a commotion of scrambling.

"My, my, my, Your Majesty, let me kill that Sister Wang."

"Please give me some face and let me kill you."

"Go on, I have to do this."

"Your Majesty, let me do it. This girl suits my taste. I am willing to help with a little effort."

…

The noise continued, and this time even Chen Yuewen and the three of them could hear it.

Now that the destined person Chen Yuewen has given them a way to deal with it, they are expected to take action and no longer need to hide it. Of course, the most important thing is that they want Chen Yuewen to choose them so that Your Majesty will allow them to take action.

"ah!!!!"

The sports betting shop, which was quiet a second ago, was suddenly overcrowded. You must know that there were only four of Zhang Ze and the others in the shop at this time, but there were more than four mouths of words echoing in the ears.

Literally hundreds, maybe more.

Especially these voices, each one is sinister, and they don't sound like the voices of normal people.

Chen Yuewen and the others were frightened and shocked.

There is a ghost in this sports betting shop!

and.

There is more than one ghost.

…