"We have to think of ways to fight him!" Chen Shengli squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Qiang deeply, "You came to me, this is very correct! Although we only have a few faces, we have a very similar life. We've all lived on the streets and like dogs, so the first time you used the relic technique to contact me, you successfully resonated with me and revived my soul. Moreover, your logic is also very correct: if you want to fight the extraordinary, you can only rely on the extraordinary! Ace against ace, transcendent against extraordinary, this is your only solution. ”

"Brother Chen Shengli, do you have any methods?" Zhou Qiang saw his determined look, and couldn't help but be infected as well, and his heart calmed down.

"You and I, if we can become one, we can match him!" Chen Shengli said indifferently, "During the period of time that you have been nourished with spirit stones, I have recovered a lot of memory fragments, and countless memories that have been sleeping in my soul have also awakened. So, I remembered a secondary ability to my ability. It's called: Dragon Soul Possession !!"

"Possessed by a dragon soul?" Zhou Qiang muttered, chewing on these four words.

"Yes!" Chen Shengli stretched out a right hand and grabbed Zhou Qiang's right hand, and then a wave of power passed from him to Zhou Qiang's body.

"I can rely on the jade pendant for a short time to use my S-level ability on your body! This ability is also called séance in Southeast Asia! Hehe, as long as you communicate with my divine soul, you can use my power to match the mastermind behind the scenes! If he dares to show his face and attack you, you will not be powerless to fight back, and you can fight to the death!" Chen Shengli said lightly.

Zhou Qiang looked at him deeply and did not ask about the side effects and sequelae.

Because both he and Chen Shengli knew that it was the only life-saving strategy in the final moment of despair. So, no matter what, Zhou Qiang has to try.

"Say, Brother Chen, how do we do it. Zhou Qiang said bluntly.

"First of all, you have to read my life and resonate with my soul!" Chen Shengli said lightly, "You remember the last time, you watched my humiliation experience in a nightclub, right?"

"Well, yes. ”

"But...... That's a false memory, huh. Chen Shengli's face showed a touch of bitterness, "The first half is correct, but the second half belongs to my self-deception and beautification." I didn't resist the whole time...... I'm a bad seed. You have to read the fragments of my memories and resonate with my soul, and then, you are me, I am you, and you can use my powers!"

"Okay, let's get started. Zhou Qiang took a deep breath and motioned for Chen Shengli to start immediately.

"You have to keep in mind two principles: 1. You are me, 2. You can only be you forever!" Chen Shengli said lightly, "It sounds like a contradiction, right? You can understand it as an actor's rule: enter the play." Only if you become me can you cast my powers. Only you are still you, can you keep your heart, otherwise you are likely to go insane, or even develop a second personality, confuse your own memories, and take my memories as your own, and thus forget your heart! You don't want to be a deranged madman, do you?"

"Good. ”

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Zhou Qiang felt a trance, and then he appeared in the nightclub in Chen Shengli's memory.

"Here we go. Zhou Qiang said to himself silently.

Chen Shengli stood in front of the KTV box of Huang Mao and the group of gangsters again.

He saw Yating being pushed to the ground.

The thugs all pinched their waists arrogantly and grinned, looking at Yating.

Chen Shengli looked at all the gangsters, he was really afraid of being beaten, and he was afraid of losing his job, and he shuddered at the thought of who might have to go to the park after being expelled.

But when Chen Shengli hesitated, Yating's shirt was torn, revealing the fine skin and tender flesh of the white flowers, and the suspender of the underwear was leaking out of half, seeing that the yellow-haired groping pig hand was about to touch her chest, Chen Shengli gritted his teeth and slapped himself, Chen Shengli, Chen Shengli, you have been secretly in love for so long, just watch those bastards spoil Yating and ruin her life?

Chen Shengli's blood rushed to his brain, thinking that Chen Shengli was a rotten person anyway, and he would forget it, but she couldn't do it, just because she called herself a big brother, Chen Shengli couldn't watch her ruined in a nightclub.

If you fight, won't you just fucking beat it up and get out?

Chen Shengli tiptoed to the door and knocked gently, but sure enough, no one paid attention, and Chen Shengli had already let it out, so he simply pushed the door and broke in.

", who told you to come?"

A thug pushed Chen Shengli, kicked and punched, and the fist hit Chen Shengli's face and blasted out.

Huang Mao glared at Chen Shengli, and after glancing at the internal security clothes, he didn't bother to look at Chen Shengli anymore, and still bullied Yating, but Yating's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Hello big brother. Chen Shengli was choked by the neck of another gangster, his head was full of cold sweat, and the blood was gone when he just pushed the door, but seeing Yating's expectant eyes, Chen Shengli swallowed his saliva, closed the door with his backhand, forced a smile, and begged for mercy, "My ...... If my sister provokes the big brothers, I will apologize for her, please raise your noble hand, don't worry about her girl. ”

When he spoke, Chen Shengli's throat was trembling, and anyone could see that Chen Shengli's heart was weak, and the gangsters all regarded Chen Shengli as a grandson, and they didn't take Chen Shengli's plea seriously at all.

Chen Shengli prayed in his heart that the rich second generation could find out with his conscience, or be afraid of Chen Shengli's identity as a nightclub worker, not to be too rampant, but Chen Shengli overestimated his own weight. In their eyes, Chen Shengli may not even be as good as a dog.

"You're a broken internal guarantor, and you deserve to intercede with your brother?

Huang Mao smashed a glass on Chen Shengli's face, Chen Shengli didn't dare to block it, his head was smashed hotly painful, and the red wine also splashed Chen Shengli's face, maybe the red wine looked like blood, which made the yellow hair stunned.

He temporarily let go of Yating, walked up to Chen Shengli with a toothpick in his mouth, and smashed Chen Shengli's stomach with another punch, making Chen Shengli grin in pain.

He stretched out a finger and poked Chen Shengli's head, and the bubble star sprayed Chen Shengli's face, "What kind of dog are you, and you deserve to apologize for her?

Hearing the master's words, the gangsters smirked, hulala all leaned up, and surrounded Chen Shengli in the middle.

Their posture frightened Chen Shengli's hands and feet paralyzed, and the blood seemed to be frozen, but Chen Shengli didn't show it, because according to Chen Shengli's two years of experience as an internal security officer, don't show cowardice if you want to bluff, once you admit it, the gangsters will beat Chen Shengli unscrupulously, and Yating will be bad.

Chen Shengli could only hold on, and at the same time showed a flattering and flattering expression, pretending to be a grandson in front of Huang Mao, bowing and making a gesture, and almost kowtowed.

When doing these things, Chen Shengli's face was burning hot, and Chen Shengli didn't dare to look at Yating's eyes, because Chen Shengli usually bragged wildly in front of her for a little vanity, and took care of everything, saying that it would be okay to have Chen Shengli covering her, but now Chen Shengli can only be ridiculed and despised by the gangsters, flattering and smiling, and being ravaged by others, which is really embarrassing.

In her eyes, Chen Shengli is probably like a dog, right?

The best ending that Chen Shengli could think of was to be beaten up by the thugs, and then after they finished their madness, they were satisfied and got out of the way, and stopped harassing Yating.

Maybe Huang Mao heard Chen Shengli's prayer, he poked the bridge of Chen Shengli's nose again, his face was the kind of high-minded tone, and he said with a smile: "Little Neibao, you are lucky to go shit, in the past, you dare to talk to our brothers like this, I have to beat you to bleed a crotch and pee, but today I am happy, I will reward you with face." ”

Chen Shengli's tense mind relaxed, his heart was ecstatic, his heart was pounding, he felt that he had escaped death, and hurriedly gave people a smile: "Thank you, big brother, just now I blamed me for not knowing life or death, I offended you, I will compensate you, if you are not angry, just draw a line, I will do what I say and make you satisfied." ”

Chen Shengli is often beaten in nightclubs and has experience.

Replaced by those usual guests, seeing Chen Shengli's sincere attitude, most of them pushed the boat with the water, after all, they looked down on Chen Shengli in their hearts, and they were disgusted with Chen Shengli's internal insurance scheme, but that bastard yellow hair was a strange thing!

His hypocritical smile made Chen Shengli tremble for a while, and his heart chilled, and then he reached out and pinched Chen Shengli's face: "Little Neibao, my brothers won't make it difficult for you, in this way, since you are making amends for the little beauty, then don't just talk about not practicing, come, just drill down the crotch of the person she offended." ”

Huang Mao sat on the chair, spread his legs, pointed to his crotch, grinned, and laughed so that Chen Shengli's heart trembled: "When you finish it, today's things will be written off!"

"I ......"

Chen Shengli's face was hot, probably turned iron blue, Chen Shengli was sad, aggrieved, and even wanted to simply fight with those sons of bitches. Originally, a waste like Chen Shengli is not worthy of self-esteem, but people are creatures, the poorer and inferior, the more self-esteem they have, because self-esteem is the last fig leaf for the scum like Chen Shengli who lives at the bottom of society, without it, Chen Shengli is like a leper dog.

"Don't be crooked, do you want to do it?"

"Drill and be happy, don't drill and roll! What about when we tease you?"

Chen Shengli looked up and saw the gangsters' faces full of ill intentions.

What a fucking fuck!

A group of dogs and bastards, Chen Shengli lowered his head in humiliation, clenched his fists, remembered that there was a peeling fruit knife in his pocket, and his mind was full of crazy thoughts, wanting to stab those miscellaneous pieces to death, and the whole person was a little stunned.

"No, big brother. Yating cried, biting her lip and bleeding.

Looking at her crying for Chen Shengli, Chen Shengli's lips trembled, the irritability in his heart suddenly emptied, he lowered his head, his eyes were in a trance, and he thought sadly in his heart: I used to be like a dog at most, but now I, heh, am already a dog.

"Are you talking about it, if I drill, I'll let Sister Yating go, right?" Chen Shengli pulled his head and glared at him with a cold face.

"Of course, my Huang Mao is a man of his word, a spit and a nail, and besides, with the identity of our brothers, I need to deceive you into a broken internal security? Are you worthy?" Huang Mao sneered, opened his legs, and patted his pants on his crotch.

Lying on the ground, Chen Shengli's heart was cold, and he felt that Huang Mao's two thighs were like mountains, which pressed Chen Shengli to stand up. Money is really a good thing, he has money, he is the master, Chen Shengli has no money, Chen Shengli can't even be a grandson of a dog day.

If he really drilled, what would Yating think of him? The soft egg that drilled other people's crotch? Or was he beaten back to his original shape? Thinking of the usual boasting of himself, saying that with him Chen Shengli here, no one would dare to touch her in the nightclub, Chen Shengli blushed with that kind of virtue of smiling.

Chen Shengli didn't dare to look at her, for fear of seeing her disappointed eyes, in fact, it didn't matter if he drilled his crotch, but Chen Shengli was afraid that Yating, who Chen Shengli cared about the most, would see his bear-like appearance.

"Fuck you! Drill it!" one foot stepped on Chen Shengli's face.