MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-Chapter 33 Rude

Wan Xiaoyu stared at the guy who had reached the extreme in front of him for half a minute. She really liked this guy more and more.

When people are desperate and helpless, what is most needed is that someone can give absolute support in spirit. This madman, rushed to him with confidence and arrogance, even if there is no such thing, it is worth asking him tonight.

"Ten 10 million! But it is useless to rely on the money, because there are many people who will grab this money with you. If you can get it, you have to look at your own skills." The Qin dynasty is unfathomable, and the cold and ruthless scorpion erects the index finger and condenses the road.

"This money is not my own, lead the way!" Qin Hao's eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, cold smile.

In the last life, he was a playboy, and the money he handled was not a minority. But for the current cracks in the bar that he said at the bar every day, in order to earn a million blocks, 10 million is undoubtedly a huge number!

"Well, I like Mr.'s pride!" Wan Xiaoyan smiled, and the red Maserati was like a lightning bolt, flying in the suburban mountain road.

Fugui Villa covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand centuries. It was created by the most prestigious architect of France, Pete, and the Chinese feng shui master Gu Wenchen. It cost nearly one billion. Looking from afar, the mountain village full of pastoral aristocracy is like an elegant white deer, lying quietly in the mountains, elegant and pleasant.

"Well, this place is welcoming the sun and purple in front of the place, and relying on the clear stream of Yuxi, it is also a blessed land for Tibetans." Qin Hao got out of the car, looked down, and held his hand proudly.

"Mr. Good eyesight, when my father took a fancy to the feng shui of this place, I did not hesitate to pay huge sums of money to the house that Master Gu Wenchen personally built." Wan Xiaoyu was quite proud.

"It’s ridiculous to use this kind of waste as a master." Qin Hao shook his head and sneered, and he was very disdainful.

"Mr. Qin has some words to pass. Mr. Gu Wenchen is known as the first Feng Shui master of Jiangdong. The provincial government building is designed by him. How can it be waste?" Wan Xiaoyan Liu Mei was awkward and uncomfortable.

The person she feels can be proud, but it is stupid to be too many people.

Gu Wenchen's masters are over 80 years old. They are divided into gold points and look for dragons. In China, they are the best feng shui masters. They are called Jiangdong gems, who are disrespectful. When Qin Lan was young, he knew that the name of his old man was so big.

"If he is not a waste, he can open a squad. This house is a sneak peek. Can your father be a ghost?" Qin Yan's eyebrows sank and slammed.

At this moment, the clouds over the rich and precious mountains are shrouded in gloom. The Qin dynasty hopes that there will be evil spirits from hell. It is not difficult to break it out. Wan Fugui is riddled with devils.

"You..." Wan Xiaoyu still wanted to argue a few words, but he turned to the curiosity. "It’s weird. I didn’t tell him that his father was being stunned. How did he know? It’s hard to be true, is it a living god? ’

During the talk, the gate of the villa opened. The two security guards carried a blood on the stretcher. I don’t know if it was a dead or a living person. The emperor came out.

"Are you dead?" asked Wan Xiaoyu, frowning.

"Yes, the masters inside are coming soon, and the old man just waits for you, Miss." Security guarded.

Qin Lan leaned over to see the wounded. This person has already died. The fatal wound is a tearing wound on the throat. The blood is hot. It should be just after death, but the wound has already rotted and stinky.

Qin Hao rubbed the blood on his finger, there was a burning sensation, and then smelled of scent, the eyebrows could not help but condense more tightly.

It was a bloodthirsty from hell!

In the hell, there are many kinds of ghosts, and all the powerful ghosts worship the Zongmen, or the princes, and practice the ghosts. Once the ghost repair enters the foundation period, it can reshape the flesh. It is in the midst of **** and the immortal world. In the final analysis, it is the human world.

But like the ghouls, bloodthirsty and other inferior ghosts, the ingenuity is low, the talent is very poor, and the poor can not become a body in the life, can not become a sect of disciple or soldiers, they are destined to be only a ghost slave.

When he was in the 18th floor of Hell, the military camp also had such a ghost slave, who was responsible for cleaning the battlefield. The bloodthirsty was one of them.

However, the estrangement of **** is that he is a worldly master, and he is also a life of nine deaths. Fortunately, he passed through the reincarnation tunnel and came to the world. How do the bloodthirsty ghosts and slaves come to the world?

‘Is it because I forced the reincarnation tunnel to bring the evil consequences? ’

"Mr. Qin, are you afraid? Now I regret that I still have time." Wan Xiaoyu saw that Qin Qin looked dignified and could not help but worry.

"Afraid? You think too much." Qin Yu's mouth appeared a strange smile, tonight is destined to be a fun night.

Wan Xiaoying did not enter the lobby eagerly, but led Qin Lan to an elegant villa, pressed the fingerprint, opened the door and walked in quickly.

Into the villa, a middle-aged man in a black gown is carrying his hand, and he is calmly watching the authenticity of the famous artists on the wall.

Seeing Wan Xiaoyu and Qin Lan came in, the middle-aged man turned proudly.

But seeing his burly body, the water is shining back, the face is majestic, the chin has black tigers, and there is a sigh of relief in the body, quite a bit of majesty.

"Master Zhang, I am sorry, I have kept you waiting." Wan Xiaoyu met this person, smiling and smiling, poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it over.

"Ms. Wan is not saying that she wants to ask the high-ranking person to give Zhang a help boxing? Where is the high man?" Zhang Daling carried his hand and looked around. He ignored the Qin dynasty on the side and asked for dissatisfaction.

Zhang Daling is a well-known Taoist master in Dongzhou. Wan Xiaoyu invited him and invited others to be an insult. If the reward is not enough, he would have gone.

"This is Mr. Qin Wei of Dongzhou University. He is a living **** who can count on it. He is very famous in Dongda..." Wan Xiaoyu pointed to the Qin dynasty, but he did not have the confidence to introduce it. .

At the time of the bar, she did feel that Qin Lan had a high-income relationship, but at this moment, compared with the solemn and stalwart master Zhang Daling, it was a pale feeling of a star than a moon.

"This is the person you are looking for? It’s just a mess." Zhang Daling noticed Qin Hao, suddenly angered and yelled.

If Wan Xiaoyu found a person with a head and a face, it would be a long time, it was a stupid kid, isn’t that playing his face? Co-author, is Zhang Daling not as good as a student?

"She is not fooling around, it is you who are screaming, you shouldn't come here to die." Qin Hao held his arm and walked to Zhang Daling, who was blowing his beard and blinking his eyes.

"It’s so bold!" Zhang Daling was once despised in this way. No one in Dongzhou dared to talk to him like this, but he has already made a real person! Even a student is so despised, this will not give him a look at the color, he knows the real person's respect, can not be insulted.

"Mr. Qin, restless nonsense, this is the famous breeze watcher of Dongzhou, the boundless Zhang Daling real person ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Wan Xiaoyu quickly stopped in front of Qin Lan, raised his eyebrows to suggest that he Zhang Daling admits the mistake.

"Hey, I don't know how to live and die, the gods are hard to save!" Qin Hao was a good-hearted announcement. He did not expect Zhang Daling not to appreciate it. He sighed at the moment and lazy to fight with him.

"Zhang Zhenren, anger, anger, family law will begin, and everything depends on your gods tonight. This way, no matter whether this is a success or not, Xiaoxi will give you 5 million extra fees for the real person. How do you see it?" Wan Xiaoying obviously valued Zhang Daling more and more quickly and comfortably.

Qin Yujian’s eyebrows know that Wan Xiaozhen didn’t really ask him, and his heart has already calculated: 'Since you are dishonest, don’t think about this ten million tonight, let you know that I am someone in Qin, It’s really not something you can send at will. ’

"Hey, now young people, good, don't learn, do some tricks, and wear a long gown to pretend to be a master. What is the real skill!" Zhang Daling looked at Qin Yu and looked at him.

Zhang Daling has been over fifty years old. Since he was a child, he has been practicing Maoshan’s Orthodox Taoism. In his view, there are not a few Qin dynasty Mao, but it is a street **** stick that plays with flowers. Wan Xiaoyu is deceived by rhetoric.

"Well, I don't want to compete with him for a long time. You let him go back, so as not to die in vain." Zhang Daling waved his hand and said proudly.

"Zhang Laoer, I want to go back, you will die very badly tonight, do you believe?" Qin Hao took a cup of tea and took a sip, and smiled lightly.

Seeing that Zhang Daling was angry again, Wan Xiaoying quickly said: "Zhang Zhenren, since you are here, it is good that you let him study and study. The Fa Conference has already begun. Let us please."

"Hey, I really don't know how high the earth is, and I don't want to die! It's sad, sigh!" Zhang Daling screamed and sneered.