don't call me devil

As soon as the Anning Laundry House opened, it did not have the hot scene as imagined, but the door was full of people, after all, the nature of the laundry house was there.

But the ghost is gone, if the laundry has no business, can Brother Jie be happy?

Brother Jie is not happy, so can Sister Nuoyan be happy?

New to business and no business?

How can it be!

This is completely difficult for these four sales ghosts, Nanshan Street is full of bustling passers-by, are you afraid that there will be no customers?

I saw the four strong men wearing aprons and going out on the street, and when people saw the four dressed like this, they couldn't wait to walk around.

However, he rushed forward with a single arrow step and stopped a big brother on the spot.

The big brother's whole person was shrouded in shadows, and he raised his head and said weakly:

( ٥◔_◔ิ) "... Why? This is a society governed by the rule of law!

I saw a smile on his face that was similar to that of [xiong]蔼[shen]可[e]kiss[sha]:

(ꐦʘ̆Дʘ̆) "Hey~ brother, do you want to do laundry?" In

the blink of an eye, the four brothers surrounded him, like four impermeable walls.

The big brother's face was almost white with fright, washing... Do you do laundry? This... Is this some kind of nonsense that has been emerging in the Tao lately?

Why don't I understand it?

=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)"Wash... What kind of laundry to wash?

He raised his mechanical arm, directly grabbed the collar of the eldest brother's neck, and lifted his whole person:

(ꐦʘ̆ dishʘ̆) "Just this set on your body, wash it or not!" We run a laundry house! The

eldest brother was full of big men, tilted his head and looked at An Ning washing clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

(Ŏ_Ŏ ‧̣̥̇) "My set of clothes was newly changed this morning, and it is quite clean, and it should be... You don't have to wash it, do you? I

saw the big brother put down the big brother: "Clean? I don't see anything clean, huh? The

eldest brother pointed to his white shirt: "Look, it..."

(ꐦʘ̆3ʘ̆)‧º ̄ิ·° ̄ิ

"He~呸

He~Phew~

Before the words were finished, I saw that the big brother directly spat on the white shirt.

The eldest brother was directly petrified on the spot and froze on the spot.

(유口유|||)!

The

eldest brother has a dark face:

(̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿) ̄ "I have paper in my bag, I can still wipe it..."

(ꐦʘ3ʘ)‧º ̄ิ·° ̄ิ"Oh~he~phew! tui~"

(ꐦ͡ʘ3ʘ͡)"Oh~goose box~poof~goose box~"

The eldest brother was surrounded in the middle, and directly endured the rain of bullets that should not be borne at this age.

He had thought about whether it would rain outside and whether he would get wet today, but he really never thought that he would be sprayed wet by four strong men.

The eldest brother felt that he was being spit in a circle surrounded by four Uncle Liu Huang.

I saw the eldest brother with a black face and raised his palm high:

(̿▀̿҉̛益҉̛▀̿ ̿҉̛ꐦ҉̛)̄ "Stop!" Shut up! Don't throw up again, four gentlemen, I'll wash this clothes!

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately lifted her eldest brother into the store.

"One male guest, a full set~"

I watched the four of them pick up and tear up the eldest brother with only a bitter tea and throw it on the street.

"Let's go~ Come and get your clothes tomorrow, if you dare not come, Lao Tzu will pick your skin!"

The eldest brother covered his face and ran away, what is this special meow called?

Ren Jie witnessed this scene in the store, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, it is worthy of coming out of the old street, there is a set of sales methods?

Create demand when there's no demand, right?

I'm afraid these four goods aren't the reincarnation of pea shooters, right?

Is it really a gentleman who doesn't move his mouth?

"So now the question is, this clothes... What are you four going to wash? "

The face of the ghost was black as she looked at the saliva-soaked clothes on the ground...

"Brothers... Let's add an easter egg to the mechanical arm and a water gun, I want to make everyone who passes by Anning Laundry unable to go home cleanly. An

evil smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the four brothers!

( ́◞ิ .̫.̫ ◟ิ‵) "Dirty them, I already have a premonition of a bloody storm!" 桀桀桀~"Ren

Jie covered his face, has the saliva battle been upgraded to a water gun battle?

Are you the real punishment?

But Ren Jie didn't say anything, he didn't expect the laundry house to make any money, mainly because he wanted Aunt An Ning to have something to do.

After all, the people of the previous generation are always idle....

After arranging the home, I studied Xi for another afternoon, and read all the materials sent by Jiang Jiuli.

Ren Jie set off to train on Qingting Mountain, and in the past ten days, the top of Qingting Mountain has been trained by him...

I don't know, I think the top of the mountain here was bombed by the rocket army.

And now, Ren Jie's level has three stages of the Ridge Realm, and when he reaches the second order, it is not as fast as the first order upgrade.

And Ren Jie is a fellow practitioner of the genetic martial artist and the demon deed master, and the aura required is also twice that of the average genetic martial artist, and it is normal for the slow improvement to improve.

The worst thing is that the cultivation of the Demon Pact requires demonic energy, and the transformation of spiritual energy into demonic energy requires emotional fog, which causes Ren Jie's emotional fog to always be insufficient.

And it is necessary to maintain the daily supply of the two demon spirits, otherwise it will enter the crazy perverted mode.

Where is it enough to rely on a sunny day?

But how can this stump the smart and capable Ren Jie? In the past ten days, when he was idle, he went to the hospital corridor to sit and read.

The hospital is full of patients, as well as family members, every day people die, there is no one who does not fluctuate in the mood, just sitting there for an afternoon, you can collect a lot of emotional fog.

When he was in the hospital, he met a friend from the crematorium by the way, and someone pulled over to burn it at the crematorium every day, and the family members had more violent mood swings, and Ren Jie could still make a wave of money there.

By the way, he also took a part-time job of crying and mourning, crying for four hours to give a thousand, not only can he make money, but he can also collect emotional fog, which is simply amazing.

But what's worse is that the day before yesterday, because Ren Jie was too tired, his head was confused, he cried at the wrong grave, and he was deducted 600 yuan, so he was very angry...

In addition to daily consumption and some spare, the rest of the emotional fog was all used by Ren Jie to improve his level.

Only then did it barely rise to the third stage.

"Ding Ding ~ Qiang! Clang! "

At the top of Qingting Mountain, Ren Jie was holding two knives, frantically attacking Qing, and his movements were almost out of the phantom.

And Qing just held a short blade in one hand, with one hand behind his back, calmly taking every attack of Ren Jie.

Ren Jie's body was burning with raging flames, and the burning erupted from his body from time to time to correct his offensive stance.

It's like rocket attitude correction.

Before, Ren Jie could only control the incineration from his hands and feet, but now he can spray incineration from any part of his body, elbows, shoulders, shoulder blades, knees, chest, etc.

With the help of the thrust of incineration, Ren Jie can even make some sharp turns to overcome inertia with thrust and fight more fiercely.

Don't forget, Ren Jie is still wearing a weight of nearly 1,000 catties.

However, this is still not enough for Haru.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Is that all there is to it? The old man with cerebral thrombosis moves faster than you! Ren

Jie: ???

You're a little bit of a.

I saw Ren Jie's eyes glare, and the blazing blade slashed towards Qing's head at a rapid speed.

Qing naturally resisted with the short knife, and the moment the two touched, the blazing blade actually passed through the short knife and continued to slash.

And Haru almost instinctively drew a second knife to resist, and the blade was dyed black by the shadow.

But Ren Jie actually let go directly, and the blazing blade disappeared, but was replaced with a pistol form, and the meteor between his fingers quickly condensed.

"Bang!"

The flame meteor was suddenly launched, and Qing slashed with the shadow blade, and a surprising scene occurred, the trajectory of the meteor between his fingers actually changed, and an arc was drawn, shooting straight at Qing's face.

Clear:???

With an instinctive tilt, the flame meteor grazed her hair and flew past, then exploded violently.

Haru couldn't help but turn sideways to fend off the explosion to keep her embarrassment intact.

But at the moment when he turned sideways, Ren Jie reached out with his small hand and went straight to Qing's mask to grab it.

Seeing that there were only three centimeters left, Ren Jie's fingers could touch the mask.

However, at this moment, Qing's short blade turned sharply and slammed the handle of the knife on Ren Jie's stomach, smashing his whole person off the ground, and then an elbow hit Ren Jie's back with a heavy hammer.

"Boom!" Bang!

Ren Jie was directly smashed to the ground, ate a mouthful of soil, and curled up in a ball holding his stomach in pain.

"Poof~ Perverted... I finally practiced the skill of shaking the spear, which can make the flame meteor turn around, I thought I could succeed today!

Qing took two steps back dexterously, and said in a flat tone:

(˶ ̅᷄ ~ ̅᷅˵) "The purpose is too obvious, the middle door is wide open, and don't forget to leave room for yourself to defend when attacking."

"That's all for today's training, let's go home and pack up, and then we're going to leave for the Demon Hunting Academy, right?"

Ren Jie held his stomach and stood up:

( ′◔ ‸◔') "Huh~ To be honest, my current level, compared with those students of the Demon Hunting Academy, how is it?" If I went there, I wouldn't be bullied, would I?

Qing said lightly: "You?" The middle and lower reaches of the level, right, barely passing? There are people who are stronger than you, and you should be able to pass the test if you work hard..."

Ren Jie pulled his hips: "Ah~ They are all so powerful?" But come to think of it, they've all practiced for three years longer than me, so they're not old anymore? "

Huh~ I have to do things in a low-key manner, I hope I don't want to be bullied

, I'll go home and pack my things~" I saw Ren Jie limping to the steps down the mountain, instinctively rolling down, looking at Ren Jie's back of the go, Qing couldn't help but tilt his head and spat his head:

(¬ dish ¬٥) "Monster... The third stage of the spine realm... Hiss~".