The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

No matter whether it grows larger or smaller, Luo Xingtong's hair is tied with a bell. He had laughed at Luo Xingtong because of this!

"Are you referring to me as a novice?" Shen Bi's gloomy voice sounded, his face full of madness, stroking the long hair of the man next to him, the sternness in his eyes almost undisguised: "Since he is an acquaintance, Then it will be easier to die."

After speaking, he didn't know what he had read. Luo Xintong, who had a dull face, quickly rushed towards the two Zheng Quzhi.

"You are as insidious and cunning as always." Wei Chen took the person away, and gave a sarcasm in the spare time.

Luo Xintong is in a special situation. He doesn't know what Shen Bi has done to him. His skill has greatly increased, but he can't hurt the other party too much. In addition, Shen Bi's sneak attacks from time to time make him a little disadvantaged.

Zheng Quzhi saw it really, and simply broke away from Wei Chen's shackles and rolled into a small corner by himself.

As soon as he walked away, Wei Chen was less restrained, and the situation changed slightly. Zheng Quzhi looked for a moment and saw that Shen Dao hadn't come yet. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He took out the beads and knocked and scratched, shouting a few words: "Shen Dao! Shen Dao! Shen Dao! Dao!"

There was no movement on the side of Zhuzi, but cursing came from Shen Bi.

"Shen Qu, you were forced to call that little bastard's name! Aren't you very capable? You are a prince, this is how you cringe and rely on others!"

His tone was full of provocations. Zheng Quzhi didn’t have any trouble in his heart and even wanted to laugh a little. He also really laughed out: “Don’t you know if you don’t know if you are a big boss? It’s just someone who is impatient like you. You have to do it yourself."

"Ah, also, you stepped on Lao Tzu so low and didn't take a pee to see yourself." Zheng Quzhi added a few words: "Aren't you **** relying on others? You have no skin and no face, you are more awkward than me." Damn it, mine is at least your own. No one of you is stealing from us, shameless!"

Wei Chen's mouth twitched slightly and couldn't help but glance back. Sure enough, it wasn't Shen Qu, how could his Shen Qu look like such a rogue?

Being scolded by Zheng Quzhi like this, Shen Bi instantly became furious, and was instantly distracted. He ignored Wei Chen, and rushed in Zheng Quzhi's direction in an agitated manner.

Wei Chen seized the opportunity to kick Luo Xintong away, glanced at Yang Huai'an, who was imprisoned by Wanqiu, and said in a deep voice, "Throw that flute here!"

The flute?

As soon as he heard that he wanted a flute, before Zheng Quzhi could hold Shen Bi, Shen Bi had already rushed towards Yang Huai'an.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed, and his heart was raised instantly. Fortunately, Wanqiu reacted quickly, and as soon as Wei Chen called out, he threw the flute in Yang Huaian's hand.

Between the lightning and thunder, Shen Bi rushed to Wei Chen again, and Wei Chen went to pick up the flute, but Luo Xintong on the ground suddenly violently rushed towards Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't dodge, seeing Luo Xingtong about to bite, but fortunately, the blood talisman blocked him and shook Luo Xingtong away. But Na Luo Xintong rushed towards Zheng Quzhi like crazy.

He grew up in Wei Zhai, and Wei Yan's talisman did not have much effect on him. He quickly suppressed Zheng Quzhi, and his two sharp teeth were about to touch Zheng Quzhi's neck.

When the flute sounded, Luo Xintong paused for a moment and then tried to bite Zheng Quzhi. Instead, Shen Bi suddenly froze in place. Wei Chen glanced at Zheng Quzhi, his eyes turned slightly, but he didn't care.

He didn't care, Wanqiu wouldn't care about Yang Huai'an anymore, and quickly ran towards Zheng Quzhi.

It's just a pity that Wanqiu was not Luo Xingtong's opponent, and he was almost out of shape by Luo Xingtong in a few rounds. Zheng Quzhi looked anxious, so he had to drew a few more Fu Chao Luo Xingtong and threw them over.

It's a pity that there seems to be nothing to do with Luo Xintong.

Here, Shen Bi's mouth kept roaring, and it started to melt from the feet. Zheng Quzhi only glanced, and saw that Wanqiu was almost unable to hold it. He quickly got up from the ground and pulled the curtains on the windows to wrap Luoxintong.

"Watch out!" Wei Chen's voice suddenly sounded.

Zheng Quzhi was startled and saw that Yang Huai'an didn't know when he was standing behind him, holding a flowerpot in his hand, and before Zheng Quzhi could react, he slammed down on Zheng Quzhi's head.

A figure flashed past the thunder and lightning.

Wei Chen's movements paused, lowering his eyes, holding back the movement just now, only to diffuse the hostility, and burn Shen Bi on the ground completely.

"Brother..." Shen Dao held Zheng Quzhi in his arms, his eyes a little obsessed: "Brother..."

Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth and glanced at Yang Huai'an, who was kicked by Shen Dao, only to feel a headache.

"Let go!" Wei Chen walked over at some unknown time, his eyes looking at Shen Dao were cold and full of murderous aura. Although Zheng Quzhi was no longer his Shen Qu, he still couldn't bear it when he saw Shen Dao holding him and calling his brother like this.

Shen Dao looked up, he had already taken off his cloak, his burned face was a bit hideous, his lips trembled slightly, watching Wei Chen's voice full of resentment: "Wei Chen!"

"Hey, there are still two people who haven't solved it!" Zheng Quzhi got out of Shen Dao's arms with a headache and rolled his eyes to break the awkward atmosphere.

Luo Xintong broke free from the curtains a long time ago, and Wanqiu had spent all his energy to stop him. If he didn't help Wanqiu, Wanqiu's soul would be lost and turned into a burst of smoke.

Shen Dao glanced at it, and then said with a sigh of relief: "I still think you are as good as you are, but this way, you can't even suppress it."

Wei Chen didn't want to take care of these things, he just slashed his enemies, and the grievances in his heart dissipated a lot.

Waiting for a while but waiting for Wei Chen to close his eyes, the expression on Shen Dao's face became distorted: "Why look at me and feel that my eyes are dirty?"

Zheng Quzhi suddenly noticed something was wrong, and seeing Wei Chen slowly opened his eyes, there was an instant surprise on his face: "Wei Yan?"

Isn't it Wei Yan? With a cold aura and a more gentle look at Zheng Qu, it was Wei Yan who was shining. He glanced at Zheng Quzhi, and then placed his gaze in front of Shen Dao for a while.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and a few pieces of paper flew out, one after another towards Luo Xingtong. The paper men surrounded Luo Xintong hand in hand without attacking, but restricted his range of action.

Zheng Quzhi walked over and looked at Luo Xintong carefully.

His face was full of bluish-black veins, and his face was densely wrapped, looking a bit oozing. His eyes became gem-like red, and his mouth roared from time to time. An enchanting face looked a bit ferocious and fierce at the moment.

And Yang Huai'an was kicked by Shen Dao and fainted.

"Didn't you say that you are on call?" Zheng Quzhi broke the embarrassment and asked half-jokingly.