Mysterious Recovery

"You... is that Ye Feng?" Yang Jian frowned and looked at this person.

The person in front of me is less than 30 years old, wearing a coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, and scum on his chin. He looks very ordinary, even a little bit decadent, but there is a jealous look in his eyes. Inferior arrogance.

This kind of look may have only been seen in those high-ranking officials.

But if this Ye Feng had really mastered two ghosts, he did have the capital to be proud.

"Yeah, I'm Ye Feng. I met you in the Xiaoqiang club. You are very good." Ye Feng smiled softly: "There is a bit of youth and frivolous taste. To be honest, I somewhat admire you."

"At the age of less than 20, you can survive the supernatural events three, five times, and the other ghost wielders are far worse than you. You have great potential, but unfortunately you went the wrong way and chose to join Interpol."

Yang Jian said, "So this time Wang Xiaoqiang asked you to deal with me?"

He now understands that the previously elaborate assassination plan was just a foreplay. It would be the best if it can be achieved. If it can't be successful, then the next mover would be Ye Feng.

"No way, you are entrusted by others, and your chaos has affected the interests of many people. Wang Xiaoqiang has been running the club for almost a year. Although he is not as good as a few internationally renowned clubs, it can be regarded as an improvement. The last time you did it, you were about to go bankrupt. It's a bit unreasonable for you to do damage everywhere, right?" Ye Feng said.

Yang Jian said, "Someone wants to sit on your head and shit, and you have to let him lick his ass. If it is a dog, I believe it will be very happy, but if it is a wolf, what do you think will be the result?"

Ye Feng smiled: "Society is like this. People will be pushed down if they flee too fast. Otherwise, how can they be worthy of those people who have been working hard for a long time and finally stood on your head and shit? Actually, dogs and wolves are the same. You have to be a dog first, and then it's your turn to be a wolf, not just do whatever you want, otherwise the world will be messed up?"

"You said, I became a ghost master, I can control even ghosts, and finally survived three or four supernatural events, but in the end I still have to abide by your **** rules?" Yang Jian sneered sneer.

"Yes, you can't jump out of this circle." Ye Feng said: "You just spent more than a month in Dachang City. You still don't understand how terrible the world of ghost masters is. It’s still far away. Do you think that controlling two ghosts is the limit? Do you know how many ghosts are controlled by the number one ghost master in Asia?"

Yang Jian's face condensed when he heard the words.

Sure enough, the previous conjecture was correct. The ghost master driving the two ghosts only prolonged the time for the ghost to recover, but if you want to continue to live, you must find new ghost power to maintain the balance of the ghost in the body.

"Do you mean this to scare me?" Yang Jian said coldly.

"No, you can live to this day, you must have the courage, I don't need to scare you, I just want to let you know that the sky is great, you think it is very beautiful to become an Interpol? That is just hard work, although there is a certain degree. There is room for promotion, but the chances of sacrifice are too great. Joining the club, holding a group for warmth, running your own forces, and plotting the land as the king is the general trend in the future."

Ye Feng said; "As long as you live long enough, you don't have anything, money, women, rights... It just happens that you go further and further on the road to death."

"So, I'm still willing to give you another chance. As long as you are willing to rejoin the club and compensate the club for a little loss, I don't need to take action today."

Yang Jian suddenly laughed, looking at him as if looking at an idiot.

"Do you consider me an idiot?"

"What?" Ye Feng's smile gradually solidified.

Yang Jiandao; "If you want to fool me, I will surrender directly. Who do you think you are? You also controlled two ghosts. If you put them together, how sure are you to kill me? And, you broke into my territory and killed my friend. , Give me a three-stage hunting plan package, I have to surrender to you in the end? What do you think of me, a three-year-old kid?"

"Dog-like things, I used to lick the **** to others, I don’t want to, because I don’t know what is young and frivolous, I only know that the winner is king, kill you, destroy the Xiaoqiang club, and slaughter the Zhao Kaiming , Dachang City will be under my control from now on."

As he said, there was a faint red light in his eyes, hideous and weird.

"Then there is nothing to talk about? But it doesn't matter, at least during the time you are talking, your ghost domain is no longer available." Ye Feng's expression was cold.

He and Yang Jian said so much, not really wanting to persuade, but buying time for Wang Xiaoqiang.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's dry finger was more than a thousand meters away.

At such a long distance, it seemed that Ghost Domain was about to break away from Yang Jian's body, and was about to be pulled apart by force.

However, no.

The dry finger that Wang Xiaoqiang brought can only pin the ghost domain of Yang Jian, making it impossible for the ghost domain to move easily, and at the same time restricting the range.

"Without the ghost domain, you are tantamount to abruptly abolishing the ability of a ghost, now what if you control the second ghost?" Ye Feng said.

"You think I'm just standing here talking to you stupidly, doing nothing?" Yang Jian stared at him.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly realized something. He turned around and drank: "No, Wang Xiaoqiang, be careful, he rushed to you."

Wang Xiaoqiang, whose voice reached a kilometer away, made him stunned.

next moment.

Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, his ghost eyes opened, and with a faint red light, he stared coldly at the person in front of him.

"Yang Jian~!" Wang Xiaoqiang's expression was a bit ferocious.

"I actually came back to life after I killed you last time. I just don't know if you can survive this time."

"Do you really think I'm so easy to kill?"

After Wang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, his hands abruptly tore off his scalp.

The scarlet flesh turned out, emitting a rotting corpse smell.

At the same time, a strange face appeared in front of him.

A dead face that is highly decomposed.

No, it should be a highly decomposed corpse. This corpse is hidden under Wang Xiaoqiang's skin, like a ghost in his human skin.

Under this situation, Wang Xiaoqiang was still alive, and he had not yet died from Li Gui's resuscitation.

Does that ghost like to hide in Wang Xiaoqiang's body so much?

Is there any dirty deal with this person?

"Wang Xiaoqiang, stop, do you want to harm me?" Ye Feng hurriedly shouted when he saw this, trying to stop his action.

He was sure to deal with Yang Jian alone, but if Wang Xiaoqiang released the ghost in his body, the situation would be different.

That ghost doesn't distinguish between enemy and me, who knows if it will help Yang Jian to deal with himself.

When Wang Xiaoqiang heard Ye Feng's words, he was slightly shocked.

He grabbed his scalp again with both hands, and put it up on the rotting head, not wanting to talk about this ghost letting out bad things at this time.

But how could Yang Jian be as he wished.

Just when Wang Xiaoqiang's scalp was about to cover the rotting face, a black shadow stood in front of him.

Cold and weird.

As soon as the ghost appeared, it grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's scalp, and then continued to pull it back.

"Damn it, Yang Jian, stop it." Wang Xiaoqiang's face was deformed, feeling that his entire body was about to be torn off abruptly.

At this moment he was angry and angry, wanted to resist but didn't dare.

"I think the ghost in your body should be allowed to come out and breathe." Yang Jian said coldly.

How could he allow Wang Xiaoqiang to make trouble next to him, get rid of this guy first, and then deal with Ye Feng that was the right choice.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to deal with two people alone.

"Ah~!"

Wang Xiaoqiang screamed in pain, and he felt the skin on his neck tearing.

Without bones, he is still alive without a human skin mask, and he can still feel the pain in his body.

The highly decayed dead head was exposed again.

This is a ghost about to be released.

"It's useless to call, I'm going to fix your face today." Yang Jian didn't plan to let Wang Xiaoqiang go.

Pulled by the ghost, the human skin on Wang Xiaoqiang's neck continued to tear. Accompanied by his miserable cry, the entire scalp that wrapped the dead man's head and the entire face were torn off.

A human face belonging to Wang Xiaoqiang.

But Yang Jian didn't think that this could kill him.

He also removed Wang Xiaoqiang's head last time, but he failed, and he came back alive later.

The only way is to completely destroy Wang Xiaoqiang's human face.

The ghost can't die.

A normal human skin face can be easily destroyed.

"Yang Jian, it's too much~! I'll have your turn here too?"

However, at this moment, Ye Feng had already arrived. He caught the ghost, and at the same time looked at Yang Jian coldly, trying to regain Wang Xiaoqiang's human face.

This Wang Xiaoqiang is not a powerful ghost, but his ability to protect himself is very powerful.

Normal methods really can't kill him.

After all, it is a ghost in human skin.

"Dare to catch this thing with your hands, you are very courageous." Yang Jian was not surprised to see the ghost being caught ~www.readwn.com~, but rather abusive.

This thing is very weird.

Can control anyone's body, and can control any ghost.

Yang Jian has been carefully controlling the ghost, not daring to let it have a ghost body.

Otherwise, the suppression of the ghost eye will fail immediately.

next moment.

The black ghost quickly merged into Ye Feng's palm.

As long as he succeeds, he is just a walking corpse that is manipulated.

However... the ghost failed.

The black shadow was slowly squeezed out like thick ink, unable to encroach on his body.

"I have learned how much your ghost is, but you don't know my ghost yet. I haven't introduced myself before, and I'm in the ghost clothes Ye Feng." Ye Feng's smile is weird, oozing, like a gradually revealing one. The evil spirits that came out.

He took off his coat.

He was wearing a weird shroud with the word "Fu" written on it, but it was stained with mottled blood, and he didn't know what was going through it.

But to be sure, this dress is definitely not for people.

"Ghost clothing?" Yang Jian couldn't help taking a step back.

His attack failed.

That weird shroud seemed to protect him from other ghosts.

However, there is no harmless evil spirit in this world. While this shroud protects him, there must be some serious consequences.

It's just that this consequence was borne by his second ghost.

I just don't know what Ye Feng's second ghost is.

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