Supernatural: I, Creator Of Ghosts

"Ah... yes!"

Seeing Su Yang who suddenly turned his head, Shu Qi's face flashed a shyness for some reason.

She lowered her head slightly, and said softly in her voice.

Since yesterday, Su Yang drew an x ​​on his palm.

Shu Qi didn't know why, but he kept thinking about the appearance of Su Yang at that time.

Even in class, I was called by the teacher.

Even until now, I have not been willing to wipe away what Su Yang left for me.

When washing your face, you wash your face with the other hand.

"Here I am!"

While talking, Shu Qi stretched out his hand.

Sure enough, on the tender white palms!

Draw a golden x!

Among them, there is an incomparably large amount of Jiuyang Zhenqi!

"Give me your other hand too.''"

Looking at Shu Qi in front of him, Su Yang said.

"Uh-huh!"

Shu Qi nodded obediently, and then passed the other hand towards Su Yang.

The pretty red on her face is even more alluring.

Su Yang grabbed Shu Qi's small hand, and then drew another x on the palm of his hand.

Golden!

After finishing it, he drove the car towards Guanhu High School.

later!

Look at the x drawn by Su Yang on the palms of both hands.

Shu Qi was a little upset.

These two hands are painted, how should I wash my face.

What if when washing my face, I wiped off what Su Yang drew for me?

...

Ability Bureau!

The atmosphere in today's Ability Bureau is good!

Mainly Jiang Cheng's ten most wanted ghosts, all of which were killed by Su Yang alone.

Even the b-level ghost in Jiang Cheng No. 8 Hospital was eliminated.

In the huge office!

But there are two people staring at each other!

"You mean, if he hits me with a fist, I'll faint?"

Tong Hammer looked at Hei Ying, the director of the Ability Bureau, and asked.

"yes!"

Black Hawk nodded with a serious face.

"Punch?"

"Um!"

"It was really a punch, and there was no second punch?"

"No!"

"How is it possible, how could I, a majestic B-level warrior with a copper hammer, be knocked out by someone's fist?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

I feel that there must be fraud in this.

Who is that kid and where is he now? I have to compete with him again. "

A trace of fighting spirit appeared on Tonghammer's face, and he spoke.

"Brother, listen to me, don't be ashamed!"

Hei Ying looked at the copper hammer in front of him and said helplessly.

Mr. Liu was also there!

Mr. Liu lost to that boy Su Yang with one punch!

Brass Hammer!

I was also at the scene at the time. Although I was a b-level, I was really knocked out by a punch.

If he went again, he would still be blown away with one punch.

Black Hawk couldn't think of any other ending!

"Impossible, Lao Tzu's copper hammer has killed countless ghosts on the battlefield, how could it not be a young man's opponent.

Moreover, if the Goddess of War knew that I, Tong Hammer, was the vanguard!

In Jiang Cheng, he was defeated by a teenager.

How should that Goddess of War see me!

Then you must look down on me!

Today, my copper hammer will prove for myself, and I will let the world know.

My copper hammer is invincible!

How can a young boy be a match for a general like me on the battlefield.

You immediately go to gather all the members of the Jiang Cheng Ability Bureau.

There are also dark chess players!

I want to make a name for myself! "

The copper hammer held its head high, its eyes full of fiery color.

Black Hawk, with a face full of helplessness!

Jackie, with a helpless face!

Jiang Ce is also full of helplessness!

"In that case, fine!"

Hei Ying felt that the guy in front of him was in need of a beating, and if Su Yang beat him up again, he would probably be honest.