Chapter 81 Close the door and let Wuchang go!

The weekend passed quickly, Jingyi's sprain was half healed, and he could already walk.

But he was a little lame.

Even so, he still insisted on going to work.

Jingyi was a little impressed with himself. Before his rebirth, he was most afraid of being infected with the office smell. After his rebirth, he found a boss as his boyfriend, and the office smell became stronger and stronger.

Jingyi turned off the alarm clock, turned over, and squeezed into Li Wenzhao's warm arms.

"Boss, you have to get up and go to work."

Li Wenzhao opened his eyes and hugged the time bird in his arms, "You'd better not go to the company. It will snow today and the ground is slippery."

The little housekeeper is so confused that he can accidentally fall back to the injured leg a few days ago.

After finally getting better, it can't stand jumping around.

"No." Jing Yi squinted his eyes and said, "I have to go. I still have a plug-in now. I can help you. I want to go."

Li Wenzhao looked at him, "Can you guarantee that you won't jump around?"

"What kind of live grasshopper do you think I am?" Jing Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously. Li

Wenzhao chuckled.

How can it be a live grasshopper? It's clearly a rare little treasure.

The sky was misty, with light rain, and the air was cold.

After Jing Yi got up, he didn't need Li Wenzhao to hold him. He walked to the bathroom to wash up by himself, which was considered to be exercising his muscles in advance.

His ankle still hurt a little when he walked, but he could bear it.

After rustling out, Li Wenzhao had already changed into a formal suit, a dark iron grey color, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and smooth lines all the way down to the calves, which matched Jingyi's fantasy of the appearance of all domineering CEOs when he read novels.

Li Wenzhao put one hand in his trouser pocket, his back was straight and fierce, and his deep eyebrows were staring into the distance.

Jingyi looked at his back, thinking about how he had been moved here and there in the past few days.

He glanced at Li Wenzhao's hand in his pocket, thinking about how to hold it naturally and without blushing when he went out.

He was so absorbed in thinking that his injured leg stumbled on the edge of the carpet.

His body flew out, and he subconsciously hugged Li Wenzhao's waist.

Li Wenzhao was stunned by being thrown and looked back at him.

Jing Yi let go of his hand, and the villain complained first, "Why is the carpet in your room still in the trap mode?"

Li Wenzhao didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to straighten him up. After a few seconds, he rubbed his head and said, "We got up five minutes earlier than usual today. Our housekeeper Jing may have fainted."

He started talking nonsense.

Jing Yi: "..."

Jing Yi was generous enough not to argue with him. He leaned forward to see what angle Li Wenzhao was looking at Jiangshan, but he only saw a small box in front of Li Wenzhao.

Jing Yi: "What is this?"

Li Wenzhao picked up the box, his drooping eyebrows and eyes were very focused, "For you."

Wow, he even prepared a gift for him.

So thoughtful.

"I was going to give it to you in two days." Li Wenzhao said, "It's okay to give it to you now, open it and have a look."

Jing Yi opened the box without hesitation. There was no gold or silver inside, nor any shiny things.

There was only a dark USB flash drive.

Jing Yi took it out: "What is this?"

"All my assets."

Jing Yi's palm sank, feeling that he could hardly hold such a small thing.

He stared at the USB flash drive with his hand: "Now there are USB cash registers?"

This world is so advanced.

Judging from the current situation, the relationship between Li Wenzhao and Shen Shubai has developed to the finals. He knows Shen Shubai's cunning very well, and he is afraid that if he reveals any flaws, the Li family will once again embark on the road of destruction described by the young housekeeper.

He had made careful arrangements for several months, but before the decisive battle, he still couldn't help feeling sad.

Time had unknowingly advanced to the time of Li's demise. If he was not careful, he might lose.

So he prepared a way out for himself and Jing Yi in advance. He could only feel at ease if the USB flash drive was in Jing Yi's hands.

Jing Yi raised his eyes and saw the anxiety in Li Wenzhao's eyes.

He held Li Wenzhao's hand tightly.

"Li Wenzhao."

Li Wenzhao was stunned. It was the first time he heard Jingyi call him like that. His heart softened: "Hmm?"

"I'm with you."

"..."

Jingyi didn't know how to say love words. This level of words already made him blush. He closed his mouth, gently squeezed into Li Wenzhao's arms, rubbed, and filled the other's courage with his actions.

A few seconds later, Li Wenzhao hugged him, and his voice was close to his ear: "Okay, you stay with me."

That's right.

After hugging for a few minutes, Jingyi came out warmly.

The master bedroom was quiet. The noisy traffic in the distance was blocked by high-rise buildings and community gardens, and the heartbeat in the ears became clearer and clearer.

It was rare for Jing Yi to see Li Wen Zhao's vulnerable side, and his heart softened. He turned his head to look at Li Wen Zhao, and his fingers involuntarily twisted twice in Li Wen Zhao's palm. He looked up, with a shy light flashing in his eyes, "I'm going to the battlefield, won't you kiss me?"

Li Wen Zhao's breathing immediately became a little disordered, and he lowered his eyes to look at Jing Yi.

The gloom in the sky dissipated, revealing a glimmer of light. In the quiet morning breeze, Li Wen Zhao's eyes were brighter than the sky.

Jing Yi suddenly felt a little nervous.

Seeing that Li Wen Zhao didn't move, he tiptoed and took the initiative to offer his soft lips.

The moment their lips touched, a big hand grabbed his neck, holding him in a controlling manner. Li Wenzhao couldn't help himself and soon became the master.

Jing Yi's eyelashes trembled, and he grabbed the fabric on Li Wenzhao's chest.

Their lips touched, their rapid breathing entangled together, and the ambiguous atmosphere made people dizzy.

Jingyi felt Li Wenzhao lose control, and his nervous heart suddenly calmed down. He narrowed his eyes slightly, couldn't help but hooked his arms around Li Wenzhao's neck, raised his chin, and tentatively stretched out his tongue to lick...

Li Wenzhao Zhao was so aroused by him that his breathing became disordered and his arms suddenly tightened.

Jingyi completely lost the ability to resist and could only passively accept the kiss. He put his hands on Li Wenzhao's shoulders, his waist was weak, but he felt a strange sense of comfort.

Until he couldn't help but let out a very soft hum.

"...Hmm!"

Jingyi paused, unable to believe that this sound came from his own mouth.

"..."

Li Wenzhao gently let go of him, his lustful eyes fell, and he twisted the corners of Jingyi's glistening lips with his fingertips.

Jing Yi softly fell in front of Li Wenzhao and raised her head: "Do you want to kiss me again?"

Li Wenzhao paused, his eyes were clearly full of trembling, but his tone quickly returned to calm: "Save it for now.

" It can be saved.

Jing Yi pursed his lips, not knowing whether he was expecting or disappointed. "Okay then." Li

Wenzhao watched him stagger away, his eyes slightly lowered. He saved it first, and later he would bring it with him. Li took it back.

He walked forward: "I'll hold you."

"No need." Jing Yi said: "I can do it myself." Li

Wenzhao obviously didn't believe it. He still had to hold on to the wall when walking now. "I want to go The company must listen to my arrangements."

Jing Yi turned around and accused: "You are a domineering fascist!"

Li Wenzhao picked him up without saying anything and walked out the door.

In the living room, the Black and White Impermanence had already woken up and were destroying the large gift bag of snacks that Jing Yi had bought yesterday.

After one night, the gift bag worth tens of thousands of yuan was empty.

"Master, let me down, down." Jing Yi Seeing this scene, not only was he not angry, he also patted Li Wenzhao's hand hastily, his eyes sparkling.

Li Wenzhao knew at a glance that he was starting to be naughty again, so he followed his advice.

Jing Yi jumped up and down . He jumped over on one foot.

"I'm up." Hei Wuchang had already started a fight with Bai Wuchang over popcorn, and took the opportunity to say hello to Jing Yi: "This big gift bag, when we leave, can you pack a few and take them with you? I want to Take it home and eat it."

Jing Yi agreed generously: "Of course you can."

Hei Wuchang showed an admiring look: "You are a good person."

Just because of this distraction, he was covered on the head by Bai Wuchang's popcorn.

"..."

Bai Wuchang: "I want some too."

"Okay, okay." Jing Yi smiled, "You can also ask for something else, I can prepare it for you." He

is so easy to talk to, Black and White Wuchang Instead, he calmed down - Jing's tone was no different from that of the weasel that went to visit a chicken to wish a happy new year.

"What else do you want?" Bai Wuchang said straight to the point.

"Hehe." Jing Yi narrowed his eyes.

The Black and White Impermanence turned their faces away in tacit understanding, not laughing.

"I'm injured, so I can't go buy snacks." Jing Yi shook his feet to indicate his injury.

The White Impermanence rolled his eyes: "Ah, As expected, living people are good at beating around the bush. "

Jing Yi, hehe.

So

, when Fan Ming saw Jing Yi walk in early in the morning with all his limbs intact, his eyes almost popped out.

"Butler Jing." He looked up and down, left and right. He looked around at Jing Yi's limbs, his eyes almost popped out.

"Good morning, Secretary Fan." Jing Yi greeted him cheerfully. Fan

Ming: "Is your leg okay?"

"Yes."

"So... Hurry up! "

When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said I would need at least a month to recuperate.

"My bones are amazing." Jing Yi said with a smile.

The corner of his eye blurred, and a white shadow seemed to appear in his sight. Jing Yi's eyebrows jumped, "What are you doing here?"

Fan Ming was stunned: "......?"

Bai Wuchang was holding the oden he bought on the road, panting. He stuffed it into his mouth, "I'll follow you, what if you run away?"

Jing Yi: "Do you know what it means that the monk can escape but the temple cannot?"

Bai Wuchang just sneered: "That's not your temple either. . "

"That's right." Hei Wuchang came out chewing a durian in his arms, "We two brothers have seen everything in the underworld. It's good for us to go our separate ways when disaster strikes. If you abandon Li Wenzhao and run away, we brothers will Our sons’ speed is not as fast as airplanes and high-speed trains, so they have to search the whole world for you?”

“…”

Forget it, just follow them.

Just when I was worried that I couldn't save my life at the critical moment, isn't this equivalent to having two gold medals of immunity from death?

Jing Yi was about to say something, but suddenly frowned and covered his nose: "Can you not eat such heavy-tasting food in the company? "Is it something?"

Hei Wuchang was startled, and floated to the stairwell holding the durian.

"………………" Fan Ming.

Fan Ming took a big step back cautiously, staring at Jing Yi with vigilance and precaution: "Butler Jing, have you been to the Shen family recently?"

Is that why he was talking to himself as if he were possessed by a ghost? "I'm not possessed by a ghost." Jing Yi explained, "I was chatting with the Black and White Impermanence." The White Impermanence looked at Fan Ming and

said, "I'm not possessed by a ghost."

After a glance, he lost interest and walked away with the oden in his hand.

Fan Ming was still uneasy at first, but after hearing what Jing Yi said, he returned to normal. "Butler Jing, stop it. I know you are joking."

Jing Yi: ..."I'm not kidding.

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At the same time, at the Shen family,

Shen Shubai woke up from his trance, and Qin Ningning followed his instructions and went to invite the famous ghost master in the capital.

Qin Ningning didn't believe in metaphysics at first, but Shen Shubai became crazy and demented, so she invited a ghost master with a try mentality. The

man had made a name for himself in the capital city in his early years. When he was invited to the Shen family, the first thing he said was that a ghost had come to the house. His tone of pretending to be a ghost scared Qin Ningning a lot.

Fortunately, this man was not just a name. He muttered a series of incomprehensible whispers in front of Shen Shubai's bed, and a few minutes later, Shen Shubai woke up.

"Shubai, you finally woke up." Qin Ningning rushed over and hugged Shen Shubai tightly.

"Ningning..." Shen Shubai's voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Who is this?"

Qin Ningning quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "This is the old immortal I invited to help us exorcise ghosts."

Shen Shubai sat up slowly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Where are you from, sir?" "

Zhang Shanfeng in Shoucheng."

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

"It's Zhang Shanfeng." The middle-aged ghost master said: "Shanfeng, Feng, Shanfeng."

Shen Shubai: "..."

If this man wasn't wearing a classical Taoist robe, he would almost think that Qin Ningning found him a kindergarten Chinese teacher.

Why does everyone like to speak pinyin in front of him recently?

But compared to Scar's bad breath, the ghost master's pinyin is much more orthodox, and it can be seen that he graduated from a regular school... Bah, bah, bah, I'm off topic.

"It's Mr. Zhang." Shen Shubai said, "I've heard of your name for a long time. I wonder if you can see anything?"

The middle-aged man stroked his triangular goat beard and said mysteriously, "Mr. Shen, two evil spirits have come to your home!"

Shen Shubai was immediately frightened when he heard this: "Please help me, and I'll pay you."

Zhang Shanfeng said, "It's good to avoid disaster by spending money."

Shen Shubai couldn't wait to take revenge, and asked quickly, "I wonder if you can help me take revenge on others? Use the methods of your industry, and it must be done without anyone noticing."

Qin Ningning's face changed: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry about it." Shen Shubai brushed her off, got off the bed and walked to the ghost master. His eyes were even colder than the ghost last night. "Master Ghost Master, is this okay?"

Zhang Shanfeng said, "I wonder how Mr. Shen wants to take revenge?"

Shen Shubai: "I want Li Wenzhao to have a dream about being haunted by an evil ghost!"

"Of course you can." Zhang Shanfeng said, "I have traveled all over the country for many years and have gathered many ghosts. Their resentment is enough to make people lose their souls. But doing so will damage my virtue, and it is very difficult for me. Sigh..."

Shen Shubai looked at the other party's hesitant expression and immediately understood. He turned around and took out a bank card from the drawer and stuffed it in. "Excuse me, sir."

Zhang Shanfeng flicked his sleeves to cover the bank card, and narrowed his triangular eyes slightly: "No problem, no problem."

Shen Shubai smiled for the first time in these days.

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Unlike the ghostly Shen family.

The Li family seems to be much more lively...too lively.

Black and White Impermanence seemed to have not eaten human food for hundreds of years. Not long after entering the company, they somehow found their way into the tea room, where there were snacks prepared by the company for employees to relax.

Black and White Impermanence seemed to have entered paradise, and they were so happy that they almost rolled in the snacks.

The whole room was filled with the sound of chewing that could only be heard but not seen.

Jing Yi was worried about scaring Li's employees, so he asked Li Wenzhao to temporarily open the tea room.

"This is delicious, cool and has the flavor of tea. It's more fragrant than the thousand-year-old Dahongpao collected by Meng Po."

"Can chicken legs be sold in this kind of packaging? It's quite rare and delicious."

"Old Eight, Old Eight, come and see what this is?"

"Let me take a look... This is candied dried fruit, a little sour."

"Meng Po should like it, I'll give her some."

"..."

More and more snack bags were scattered on the ground, and Jing Yi couldn't bear to watch.

Meng Po must have had a hard time leading these two people.

After being reborn, Jing Yi completely changed his view of the legendary Black and White Impermanence. These were not fierce ghost messengers at all, but two little fools who had not grown up.

I don't know how they became ghost messengers.

Black Impermanence heard his inner voice: "Of course it's because of the ghost charm of our two brothers!"

Jing Yi: "..." Ha.

The light outside the window was bright. Hei Wuchang saw Jing Yi's slightly swollen mouth and turned his head to look at Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang:?

Hei Wuchang winked. Bai Wuchang

was confused: "What are you doing?"

Hei Wuchang: "..."

He pursed his lips at Jing Yi.

Bai Wuchang looked over and saw a boy with a gentle face sitting by the window. He was slim and pretty. What else did he do? Hei

Wuchang: "..."

He was speechless for a second and said loudly: "What I mean is! It's been half a year since Jing came here, how come he is still at the beginner level with Li Wenzhao!"

Bai Wuchang: "..."

Jing Yi: "..."

The air froze.

It's none of your business.

Nosy Hei Wuchang, no wonder you always hook the wrong souls, retribution!

"We are in pure love." Jing Yi pouted with a blushing face, "What do you know?"

"Lie Wenzhao doesn't look like pure love." Hei Wuchang smiled: "Are you two sincere?"

Jing Yi was unhappy: "Of course! I'm just a little insensitive, so the progress is a little slow..."

Tsk, what is he trying to explain to these two idiots?

Bai Wuchang said faintly: "Who invented the word insensitivity? It sounds much better than stupid."

Jing Yi: "..."

Hei Wuchang chuckled and said in a slightly obscene way: "We can compensate you with some small toys, the kind that can only be used by the two of you, free of charge, do you want them?"

Jing Yi: "..."

It's winter now, the trees are dead, and Hei Wuchang has turned yellow.

"If you keep talking nonsense." Jing Yi clenched his fists, "I will give away all the snacks, and let you two starve!"

Just after he finished speaking, a gust of black wind blew in front of him.

"Ahhh, this is simply more comfortable than the ghost world's annual indulgence party--!" Hei Wuchang hugged the ice cream machine and shouted, "And there are no lonely ghosts snatching food from me!"

Jing Yi: "..."

The joys and sorrows of humans and ghosts are not the same.

He stayed in the tea room for a while with Wuchang, and seeing that the two were still reveling in the snacks, he got up and locked the door.

Things in the human world cannot lock up the ghost messenger. Jing Yi was just on guard against employees accidentally entering - the kind of scene where there was no one but there were chewing sounds everywhere would scare a fool who broke in.

Jing Yi returned to the top floor.

"Young Master." Jing Yi pushed the door open with a pale face: "I'm back."

"Are they full?" Li Wenzhao raised his head and asked.

"No." Jing Yi buried his head and walked to his workstation, not daring to look at Li Wenzhao, "They may have to clear the tea room."

"It's okay, let them eat." Li Wenzhao turned his head and glanced at him, his voice a little lazy: "The fatter they eat, the easier it is for us to make conditions... Are you hot?"

"No." Jing Yi's heart was hot when he was looked at by him, and he coughed softly: "I'm tired of running up the stairs."

It's all the fault of the Black and White Impermanence, he made me blush.

Li Wenzhao said nothing more.

Jingyi sat on the chair, his mind distracted, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Li Wenzhao.

Looking from the small office, Li Wenzhao's profile came into view, his high-end suit ironed around his waist, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant, exuding a serious and abstinent aura, which was seriously alluring.

Gulp.

Jingyi's heart was moved by the sight.

Emmm... so handsome.

I like him.

He clearly has a pair of eyes that covet a boyfriend. He is not stupid, but Hei Wuchang is.

Humph. Li

Wenzhao listened to the butler muttering in his ear, and he didn't turn over a page of the document in his hand for a long time, nor did he read a single word. It

can be regarded as the most serious slacking off in his career.

"You..." He just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Fan Ming who knocked on the door, "Boss Li, Mr. Shen is here."

Jing Yi raised her little face: "Who?"

Fan Ming repeated breathlessly: "Shen Shubai of Shen Group."

Li Wenzhao frowned and asked: "What is he doing here?"

"He said he came to discuss business with you, but there was a man with him. I don't think he is a good person. He looks sinister."

Li Wenzhao smiled leisurely and leaned back in his chair: "Since he is here, let's meet him and take them to..."

"The tea room." Jing Yi suddenly spoke.

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what bad idea Jing Yi was up to.

"Go and arrange it."

In

the lobby of Li's company, Shen Shubai waited for ten minutes.

"Are you ready?" he asked the person behind him.

Zhang Shanfeng had already changed out of his old Taoist robes and was now wearing a black suit prepared by Shen Shubai. Standing aside, he really looked like an assistant.

"It's ready." He shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand, "As long as the things in it are released, I guarantee that they won't see the sun the next day."

Shen Shubai finally smiled, but a little more viciously.

The elevator door opened, Fan Ming walked out, and gestured, "Mr. Shen, our Li wants you to go up." Shen

Shubai sneered.

What a big air.

Just wait, he will endure this last day. One day later, the entire Li family will be his, and these people will all have to act according to his wishes.

Shen Shubai glanced behind him, and then followed Fan Ming.

The elevator stopped before it reached the top floor. Shen Shubai was puzzled: "Aren't we going to the top floor office?"

Fan Ming: "Boss Li is receiving us in the tea room."

"..."

Li Wenzhao, this psychopath, is always making trouble.

But never mind. He hasn't eaten or drunk anything in the past two days, and now he still feels weak in his limbs. It would be nice if he could eat and drink what Li Wenzhao gives him in the tea room .

It was like playing the song of joy in advance.

"We're here." Fan Ming pushed open the door. "Please come in, Boss Shen."

The door slowly opened.

Shen Shubai looked over and said, "..."

What the hell?

Li's tea room is a garbage dump?

Fan Ming was also shocked by this scene, but he was only responsible for bringing Shen Shubai here, and the rest was none of his business.

After closing the door, Fan Ming called the security guard to wait at the door.

In the room, Jing Yi chuckled: "Close the door, release the Wuchang!" Li

Wenzhao, who was standing by the French window, heard the noise and leaned over: "Boss Shen is here, sit anywhere."

Shen Shubai: "..."

Where should he sit? Not to mention his butt, there is not even a place to put his feet.

"Boss Li, your company was robbed?" Shen Shubai laughed.

"......?"

Black and White Wuchang came out from a pile of potato chip bags, "Who scolded us brothers?"

In a blink of an eye, seeing the person standing next to Shen Shubai, White Wuchang frowned, "That person has a ghost aura."

Black Wuchang: "What?"

White Wuchang frowned: "The smell of a ghost, trying to steal money and kill people."

Jing Yi stood next to Li Wenzhao and heard the conversation between Black and White Wuchang.

He didn't expect Shen Shubai to come with such a sinister purpose. He moved closer to Li Wenzhao cautiously and whispered.

Li Wenzhao's brows turned cold.

Jing Yi clenched his fists: "How could Shen Shubai come up with such a method that hurts others and does not benefit himself? Isn't he afraid of hurting himself?"

Li Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "He has gone crazy, so he naturally doesn't follow the normal path."

"Sure enough." Jing Yi nodded seriously, "The old saying is right. When God closes a door for him, he will also use the door to pinch his brain."

"..."

Shen Shubai entered the tea room, without talking about cooperation or business, he turned around and raised his chin impatiently.

Zhang Shanfeng understood and immediately opened the bottle cap.

The temperature in the tea room dropped in an instant, as if someone had turned on the air conditioner. An unknown thing was wandering in the air, uttering a miserable roar.

The fierce ghost Huangquan appeared in front of him in an instant.

Jing Yi shrank his neck.

Where have modern people seen ghosts? This time, he really saw a ghost.

Li Wenzhao pulled him behind him, and stood in front of him with his tall figure. He was a little skeptical: "Are the Black and White Impermanence reliable?"

Jing Yi grabbed his shoulders and showed half of his eyes: "It should be okay, after all, it is within the system."

At this time, the two of them still had time to chat. Zhang Shanfeng sneered and chanted a spell while holding the bottle.

The cold white mouth of the bottle began to emit flames, and miserable screams came from the air. The released fierce ghost was controlled by him and rushed towards Li Wenzhao.

Shen Shubai said, "Li Wenzhao, this time next year, I will definitely burn more paper for you."

Li Wenzhao raised his chin and said, "You should keep it for yourself."

"..."

The next second, the mouth of the bottle suddenly exploded, and the flames spread.

Shen Shubai: "What happened? Why is the fire gone?" "

I don't know." Zhang Shanfeng rarely showed a frightened look, and realized something was wrong: "This room is too weird."

Before the master could react, his neck suddenly tightened, and his body fell backwards, knocking over the empty snack rack behind him.

Shen Shubai: "What the hell are you doing???"

"What era is this? There are still people raising ghosts." Bai Wuchang crushed the bottle, grabbed a fierce ghost, rolled it into a ball, and kicked it towards Hei Wuchang, "Such a vicious method, it will damage your virtue."

Hei Wuchang looked unreliable, but his business ability was still good. He opened his potato chip bag, chanted a spell, and collected all the fierce ghosts together and sealed it.

He burped: "You delayed me from eating potato chips..."

A cold white air floated past, and Bai Wuchang rushed to Zhang Shanfeng.

A thick and strange yin energy suddenly swept over.

Zhang Shanfeng was startled. The incident happened too suddenly. He knew he had met a tough guy. "Where did you come from, you evil ghost? I am the Saint Hand Zhang Shanfeng. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

"You are like this! How dare you call me that name!" Bai Wuchang slapped Zhang Shanfeng every time he said something. "You are worthy of being called Sanfeng, and your mother's surname is Zhang. You are against the taboo, don't you know!"

Bai Wuchang did not show up.

In the tea room, Zhang Shanfeng's body kept banging. He was beaten all over the room, and soon fell to the ground.

Shen Shubai was already scared.

Bai Wuchang landed lightly and clapped his hands in disgust, "People like you will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future. Fortunately, you don't have much time left. I'll wait and come to pick you up in person one day." Zhang Shanfeng: "

..."

Perhaps he was on the verge of death, his eyes widened, and finally he saw a miserable pale face in front of his blank eyes.

"White white white white white white..."

Hei Wuchang shook his head: "What did he say?"

Zhang Shanfeng: "Black black black black black..."

Hei Wuchang: "..."

Confirmed, he was beaten crazy.

"Are you okay? I'll go eat some grapes to calm my nerves." Hei Wuchang turned his head and turned around, facing Shen Shubai's terrified and dilated pupils.

"Black black black black..."

"..." Black Wuchang looked at his unexpectedly visible body and said, "It's broken."

White Wuchang came over and said, "What's broken?"

Shen Shubai was even more terrified and trembled his fingers, "White white white white..."

Black & White Wuchang: It's broken.