I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Although the battle is over, there is one thing left.

That is the king of ghosts.

The other demons were killed, but the ghost king and Zhang Xiaofan were just **** and not killed.

After all, the ghost king is also Baguio's father, so it is impossible to kill it like this.

"That idiot will be dealt with by the Taoist head, and we don't care about that." Jiang Siming pointed to Zhang Xiaofan and said.

You Qingguan decisively threw Zhang Xiaofan towards Daoxuan.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who was kneeling in front of him, Dao Xuan Qi did not hit him.

Zhang Xiaofan is a traitor to Qingyun Gate, and he also joined the Ghost King to attack Qingyun Gate, and his sin is unforgivable.

"Brother, let me come."

Tian Buyi stood up and said with a cold voice.

After all, Zhang Xiaofan is his disciple of Dazhufeng, and also his apprentice Zengjin.

Tian Buyi's wife, Su Rou, turned her head unbearably, her eyes moist.

She likes this little apprentice very much. Although she is stupid, she wins over hardships and honestly.

Tian Buyi's eyes were firm, holding the Chi Xiao sword in his hand, and walking towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan made such a big mistake, betraying the martial art before is enough for him to die ten times.

Now he is attacking Qingyun Gate, and the death penalty is inevitable.

Zhang Xiaofan watched Zeng Jin's master walk towards him, and knew his next destiny, so he cried and smashed his head at Tian Buyi.

"Master, the disciple is not filial, ask Master to kill me!"

Tian Ling'er glanced at the desperate Zhang Xiaofan and couldn't help but plead with Jiang Siming.

Although she didn't like Zhang Xiaofan as a lover, she did treat him like a younger brother.

"Husband... can you spare his life, he is my junior, after all, my only junior..."

Tian Linger's voice was full of nervousness for fear that Jiang Siming would be angry and misunderstood.

Jiang Siming thought for a while, and Chao Tian said with difficulty: "Father-in-law, let him go, he is just an accomplice."

Tian is not easy to hear this, and he is also relieved. To be honest, he can't do it either.

But capital crimes are forgiven, and living crimes cannot escape.

Tian Buyi still knows it.

He immediately abolished Zhang Xiaofan's golden core, took away the Soul Eater, and broke his meridian.

Turn it from a Jindan monk to an ordinary person.

"Go away, if you still see you in Dongzhou, never forgive me!" Tian Buyi yelled and kicked Zhang Xiaofan out.

Zhang Xiaofan passed out in a painful coma, and there was no movement at all. He also said goodbye to the road of cultivating immortals. From now on, he will only become a common man.

But everyone didn't pity him anymore, Zhang Xiaofan should have died, and it was already the greatest gift to let him live.

After Zhang Xiaofan had dealt with it, there was only one person left, King of Ghosts.

Jiang Siming walked up to the ghost king and lifted him from the ground.

The embarrassed ghost king smiled awkwardly, coughed dryly, and said to Jiang Siming: "After all, I am like Tian Buyi, and also your father-in-law. My son-in-law won't kill his father-in-law, right?"

Jiang Siming drew his ears and said casually, "Really? But it seems that your father-in-law first moved his son-in-law's hand, right?"

The Ghost King was even more embarrassed, but he didn't dare to have an attack. His current wealth and life could be between Jiang Siming's thoughts.

"We are not just the relationship between father-in-law and son-in-law, you are still my brother-in-law, aren't you?" Ghost King said.

puff.

Jiang Siming slobbed, almost not laughing.

You Qingguan blushed with shame, staring at the ghost king and said: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

The ghost king didn't care, and continued to get close to Jiang Siming.

"Sister-in-law and brother-in-law, you just let me go because we are so close. I promise I won't have any ideas about Qingyunmen again in the future, and I will definitely not object to you abducting my daughter and sister."

Jiang Siming was a little moved, and said, "Really?"

"Of course, a gentleman can't chase after a word!"

"Okay, but if you just say nothing, you can make a proof." Jiang Siming said.

The ghost king was overjoyed, nodded immediately, and said: "Okay, I will write it to you!"

I immediately got pen and ink and wrote a piece of evidence to Jiang Siming, stating that he would never attack Qingyunmen in the future and would no longer oppose Jiang Siming's marriage to his daughter and sister.

After finishing writing, the ghost king handed the notes to Jiang Siming, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Jiang Siming stopped him.

The ghost king chuckled, turned around, and asked with a smile: "What else is there? Son-in-law and brother-in-law."

This title is really avant-garde.

Jiang Siming smiled, stepped forward, kneaded the notes into a ball, handed them to the King of Ghosts, and said: "In order to make you more memorable, if you eat the notes, I will really believe it."

"What? How could you be like this!" The ghost king was angry. How could he be treated like this if he is a magnificent father-in-law? It's so shameless!

"Can you eat it?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

"Don't eat! I won't eat if I die!" Ghost King Zhengzheng Iron Bone.

Jiang Siming punched him in the stomach, and the ghost king screamed on the spot.

He opened his mouth, and Jiang Siming stuffed his mouth with the words, and said while stuffing his mouth: "Don't eat? What a big person, I need to be fed and can't swallow it? I'll help you!"

Under Jiang Siming's compulsion, the ghost king had to swallow the writings into his belly.

"I can always go now!" The Ghost King roared, if he couldn't beat Jiang Siming, he would have turned his face long ago.

"Oh, I forgot what was written on the note. If you spit it out, I want to read it again."

Ghost King: "..."

"Jiang Siming, you are deceiving too much!"

Bang!

"Wow! Ohh~"

"Huh? Didn't come out? Come again!"

Bang!

It was another punch.

Still didn't come out.

Bang!

Punch again...

"Don't don't don't, don't fight, ooh, I really can't vomit..." The ghost king cried, seeing Jiang Siming's expression just like a mouse meeting a cat, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Jiang Siming also stopped angrily and said, "Since you can't vomit out, then forget it, but do you remember what was written on the note?"

"Remember, remember, it said, my ghost king from now on..."

The King of Ghosts was afraid that Jiang Siming would beat him again, and read the contents of the handwriting super fast on the spot.

Good guy, the speed of speaking has caught up with the host of good voice.

In the end, the ghost king was able to recover a small life, ran fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Baguio also wanted to warn him a few words, he couldn't find other people's shadow...

"Husband, you just let my father go like this? At least you have to punch him a few more times to make him remember." Baguio murmured regretfully.

Fortunately, the King of Ghosts didn’t hear it, so I might cry when I hear it...

When the matter was over, the battle was won.

Qingyunmen also breathed a sigh of relief.

After this war is over, I believe that for a long time, no one will dare to fight Qingyunmen.

The Integral Realm was all dead here. Unless the other cultivators had eaten the gall of the leopard, the people who saw Qingyunmen would probably have to walk around.

Jiang Siming should also take the ladies back home.

Before leaving, he turned his head and said to Daoxuan:

"Master, I will trouble you to clean up these corpses. The people who died in the city will be given more pensions."

"Call the other disciples from the Fengmen to repair the destroyed house. I have to eat a table tomorrow."

"Oh, who made us Qingyunmen to be decent and upright? It's really a headache. Thank you for your hard work."

After speaking, he left without a trace.

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