Eight-year-old little Celestial Master: Catching ghosts was broadcast live on the entire Internet

He was really fine, although Wu Tai's attack was swift but powerful, it was blocked by the spiritual power barrier.

Sure enough, it's just a temptation, this trick is really yin enough!

Zhang Tianling breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, his spiritual power would not be perceived by others, and he didn't take the initiative to attack and shoot down that spiritual power just now, otherwise he would really have to be tried by the old fox Wu Tai.

The situation is not optimistic, with this shot, there will definitely be a second and third time.

In order not to make Wu Tai suspicious, Zhang Tianling reached under the chair and shook it gently, and Deyue was picked up by him.

Neatly opening the folding fan, Zhang Tianling looked at Wutai's direction again. It was pitch black, and not a single light flickered.

Zhang Tianling didn't dare to be careless, and continued to monitor intently.

"What kind of trouble is fanning a fan...... Su Xiaoli was a little speechless, in her opinion, Zhang Tianling was nothing more than "ADHD".

"It's a little hot. Zhang Tianling kept moving.

"Are you still hot when the air conditioner is turned on so much?"

Su Xiaoli subconsciously touched Zhang Tianling's forehead, who would have thought that the little guy would react violently, push her arm away with a grim face, and quickly wave the folding fan with his other hand.

Two rays of light came in an instant, Zhang Tianling spread out the fan surface to catch it accurately, and then shook his wrist to slap it towards the back wall of the conference hall.

The two "pops" of the broken wall perfectly blended into the noise and chaos of the hall stereo, and did not attract more people's attention.

Su Xiaoli heard it clearly, and she who was sitting next to her clearly witnessed the incredible scene!

"Yes...... Someone made a move on you?" Su Xiaoli smelled the danger and observed the surroundings in fear.

"Take it easy, people don't get serious. Zhang Tianling was not surprised, and waved the folding fan leisurely.

"Who......" Su Xiaoli said nervously.

Zhang Tianling wanted to tease her with a pass, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by another person not far away with the same question.

"Who's who!" someone roared in the darkness, "Who's going to smash me!"

Many people turned their heads to look over there, and several mobile phones lit up with the screen.

With the help of this faint light, Zhang Tianling caught a glimpse of Zhao Chuan, who was holding a stone in his hand and grinning with his teeth.

After being stunned for a short time, Zhang Tianling, who suddenly came to his senses, bit his lip tightly to prevent the smile from appearing, and held back quite hard while guarding against Wu Tai.

There is no way, all this is really outrageous!

The stone that fell from the sky and hit Zhao Chuan was undoubtedly caused by those two spiritual power bursts out.

If you want to say anything about the gravel residue, the key is that it is the size of a palm, and there are corners!

The surname Zhao is really unlucky, and he can eat this dumb loss while sitting and doing nothing, it is really "a fire at the city gate, which affects the fish in the pond"

! "Who! Dare to do it, don't dare to do it!" Zhao Chuan covered his head, and the pain was so heartbreaking.

More and more people are attracted to him and pay their attention.

At this time, the big screen stopped playing, and the suddenly lit up lights scared the melon-eating crowd half to death;

"Who is making a noise!" Qin Taichu's face was like frost, and he glanced back and forth at everyone in the audience.

"Report ...... Report to Director Qin," Zhao Chuan stood up with trembling legs, "It's me...... I was stoned

!" "Are all the people sitting here all elementary school students!" Qin Taichu slapped the table and shouted, "There are other people, what is there to see!" Under

the majestic oppression, no one dared to make unnecessary moves, and they all bowed their heads and let Qin Taichu reprimand them.

Only Zhang Tianling, who felt funny when he heard this, couldn't help but answer: "I am Xiao ......"

Although he deliberately lowered his voice, Su Xiaoli still didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, and the ruthless iron hand instantly covered most of his face.

"What a waste of time......" Qin Taichu was extremely dissatisfied, looking at the thin pages of the investigation report in his hand, and he was even more angry.

"It's a hurry, but is the report you made worthy of your identity?"

"There are a few Heavenly Masters who are responsible for summarizing information and writing reports, I won't name them here, you know it in your own hearts. "

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Qin Taichu chattered and trained people, and more than half an hour passed after a training, and he also summarized the general content of the report.

Zhang Tianling listened attentively throughout the whole process, and the more he went to the back, the more he felt that it was no fun.

As Qin Taichu repeatedly pointed out, the report is vague throughout, and the discussion on the origin of the crockpot uses a series of "probably", "estimated" and "maybe", which is equivalent to not saying anything.

In addition, apart from general terms such as "audience", the report does not mention the existence of any special people. This made Zhang Tianling dispel his worries, and it seemed that the rich black qi at that time effectively concealed his whereabouts.