"it!"

Zheng Qian hurriedly turned around to dodge, and Xiang Yu's divine power unceremoniously exploded with a punch and landed on Mu Nanshan's body, who was in pain and immediately flew upside down and rolled out.

But soon, he got up again, his face was hideous and twisted, and on the skin of his body, layers of black aura swirled up, extremely terrifying, and the ghost Dong Zhuoyou saw last time Zheng Qian.

"No, we can't beat it, this kid's body is entered by the evil thoughts of the king of the ring, no matter how much we fight, it will be the body of that kid, and we can't get on the most critical evil thoughts of the king of the dragon at all. Bai Wuchang shook his head and said.

Zheng Qian was in a hurry all of a sudden, and seeing Mu Nanshan rushing up again, he kicked out unceremoniously and kicked the latter away.

"Then you guys have a way...... Zheng Qian shouted.

Hei Wuchang was just about to speak, when suddenly he saw that the body of the unintentional resentful ghost with the blood of Zheng Qian's middle finger was slowly becoming transparent, like a small ball of empty air.

"You...... Look!"

Hei Wuchang shouted loudly, and Bai Wuchang was also stunned, and quickly turned his head over.

Zheng Qian's heart flickered, and he was just about to turn around to look, when Mu Nanshan rushed over again.

"Damn, you two ungrateful fellows, don't help!"

Zheng Qian was so angry that he scolded Mu Nanshan again, and shouted loudly: "I have decided never to take you to play mahjong again!"

But when he looked back, he was stunned.

Because at this moment, the body of the unintentional resentful ghost has completely disappeared, and the white mass is still slowly changing and squirming, and slowly forming a heart.

"This ...... This is the seven exquisite hearts of the God of Literature and Wealth?"

Black and white impermanence looked at it with some shock, his face was a little confused, this heartless ghost was transformed by Bigan's seven exquisite hearts, but why has it become a heart again now?

Zheng Qian had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, this black and white impermanence just looked at the unintentional ghost, and no one came to help him.

Although he was able to knock Mu Nanshan away every time, it was as if Mu Nanshan had no consciousness at all, and it became more and more ferocious every time, and Zheng Qian felt a little unbearable.

"Click"!

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the loud sound spread rapidly in the sky, and the rolling thunder was like a rapid impact of ocean waves.

"This ...... What's going on here? Could it be that there is still a catastrophe?"

"Click!"

Another thunderclap exploded quickly, and Zheng Gan's heart already deeply hated the two guys of Shangle, black and white, and no one came to help at all.

He looked up at the sky, the clouds were surging, the thunder was raging, and those shining pillars of thunder light were like arcs of lightning that quickly hit the sky.

"Die!"

At this moment, Na Mu Nanshan rushed up all of a sudden, and a low and strange sound came out of his throat, and the pitch-black aura erupted from his body at once, turning into a cloud of pitch-black smoke and rushing towards Zheng Gan.

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, and the black smoke struck, completely blocking his vision at once, and he didn't have time to react.

"Bang!"

He only felt a sudden pain in his chest, and a strong force came, and his whole body flew out upside down at once, smashing to the ground.

At the same time, he also saw that Mu Nanshan's scarlet eyes were flying towards this side quickly, and there was a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My life is at stake!"

Zheng Qian sighed secretly in his heart, if he had a next life, he would definitely not be a partner with black and white impermanence.

"Click"!

But at this moment, a thunderbolt in the sky fell violently and fell heavily on Mu Nanshan's body.

"Bang!"

Mu Nanshan was suddenly struck by lightning and flew out.

The three of them were stunned, and immediately sighed in unison: God really has eyes!

"Click!"

There was another thunderous explosion, and thick thunder raindrops fell like raindrops, all of which fell towards Mu Nanshan's body.

That tragic situation, Zheng Qian couldn't bear to look at it directly.

It was only at this time that Black and White Impermanence came over to help Zheng Qian, and asked with a concerned face, "Are you okay?"

Zheng Qian had a feeling that he wanted to greet the impermanence of black and white, specially, why did you go earlier? Now that the Heavenly Tribulation has cleaned up Mu Nanshan, you are here, why didn't you come earlier?

"Huh? ”

Bai Wuchang suddenly pointed to the place where the Sky Tribulation exploded and shouted loudly.

Zheng Qian looked up, and in the lightning of the thunder and tribulation there, a figure slowly emerged.

"Thank you Xiaoyou for finding this seven-trick exquisite heart for Bigan, this kindness Bigan has written down!"

A voice comparable to Huang Zhong Da Lu sounded leisurely between heaven and earth, and then, Zheng Qian saw that the trance figure in the thunder shook his palm, and a golden light and shadow flew over quickly, enveloping his body, but quickly retreated.

"I have destroyed the evil thoughts of this king with the Heavenly Tribulation, as for this person, I think the Heavenly Dao has its own judgment!" The voice of the figure in the thunder came slowly, and then as the thunder in the sky dissipated, the figure also slowly disappeared.

Until peace was restored between heaven and earth, Zheng Gan's head had not sobered up until now.

"The ...... That ......"

Zheng Qian asked with a strange expression, grabbing Bai Wuchang.

"That's the God of Literature and Wealth, the real body is mortal......" Bai Wuchang looked at Zheng Qian with some envy, "You kid, let the God of Literature and Wealth owe you a favor, don't forget your brother when you are developed in the future!"

"Forget the peat!"

Zheng Qian broke free from the impermanence of black and white, and said with a disdainful expression: "Why didn't you remember to help me just now?"

"Ah, didn't we help?" Bai Wuchang said with a look of garlic on his face, and said at Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang was just about to nod his head, when he heard Zheng Qian's voice sound, "If you still want to learn to play mahjong, don't talk nonsense with your eyes open!"

"It seems to be...... It really didn't help!" Black Impermanence scratched his head and whispered.

......

After the black and white impermanence left, Zheng Qian took Mu Nanshan back to the city, and he called Mu Lao and explained everything clearly in the past few days.

Mu Lao looked at Zheng Qian with a wry smile on his face, he had just checked Mu Nanshan's body, and his life was worry-free, but their Mu family's single lineage was about to be cut off from now on.

"This is retribution...... "Mu Lao thanked Zheng Gan, and then left with Mu Nanshan, they didn't go back to Seoul, as for where they went, Zheng Qian didn't ask much.

Until he stepped on the plane back to Seoul, his heart was also a feeling of Sesai, all this was too real and too unreal.

Black and white impermanence, the underworld of the underworld, now even the god of literature and wealth of the heavenly court has appeared, and he owes himself a favor so inexplicably.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian grinned, "The favor of the God of Literature and Wealth is not an ordinary thing, just take care of it, it's not easy to mix up a Nobel Prize, this favor is worth it, and I don't have the land to buy it for any amount of money!"

The first thing after rushing back, Zheng Qian called Meng Fu to come over and restore Huang Ning's soul.

Zheng Qian was tired for a day, so he sat on a chair in the hospital corridor and waited, he took out his mobile phone, and suddenly, he saw that there was an extra contact in his circle of friends.

And the contact's avatar turned out to be a seven-trick exquisite heart, and the remarks displayed on it: The God of Literature and Wealth is better than Gan!

"I'll ......"

Zheng Qian was so excited that he almost didn't scream, he was bullied when he walked on the street in the future, we can also say that there are people above us, not only that, but there are people below us, see which one who is not long-eyed and dares to be blind in front of him, then the result is just one word:, to death!

Just when Zheng Qian lamented that there were people in the sky and on the ground, Xiang Feng's phone suddenly called.

"Boss Zheng, the people of the Green Wolf Club have come to smash the field......"