Chapter 88: You're Awesome, You Have the Final Say
The eyebrows of the visitor are picturesque, and the good-looking side face is dyed with a certain halo in the afterglow of the sunset, like an immortal who comes down and down the earth in the nine heavens.
He was still dressed in black, the same as the last time we met, with his shirt buttoned to the top and black gloves on his hands. Looks meticulous. It's just that a few handfuls of loose and upturned hair on the top of the head are a little incompatible with the rigor of the whole person.
The ghost made a miracle, Zhang Qian stretched out her hand and pressed the handful of hair back to him.
After pressing it, he realized that there was something wrong with his movements, and immediately hid his face and cried, turning into a drama spirit to relieve the embarrassment.
"Wow............ Woo woo, stinky master, why did you come, I thought I was going to be a waste. Woowoo woo ......"
"Don't pretend. The man let go of the hand holding her and said lightly, "This is not in line with your usual style." ”
Master Geng Zhi choked people online, what else could he do, of course, he chose to ignore him.
When he was embarrassed, Zhang Jianzhong walked slowly with Luo Mingyue, who had fainted, on his back, and asked anxiously: "Qianqian, are you okay?" Thanks to this gentleman, thank you. ”
Zhang Qian looked at her father, whose legs were trembling slightly, and hurriedly went up to support him, "Dad, it's okay, it's all right, these bad guys can't get up." ”
My father behaved all his life, dealt with books, and the most outrageous thing he did was to go to his mother against the will of the family. When I encounter such a thing, I am afraid that I am frightened.
Sure enough, Zhang Jianzhong saw that all the gangsters were hugging their bodies and couldn't get up, and as soon as he relaxed in one breath, he couldn't support his body and sat there.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian was prepared, dragged her mother who fainted, and grabbed her father with one hand, so that the two did not fall down.
At this time, there was a noisy sound of cars in the distance.
Zhang Qian knew that Jiang Jing was coming.
She looked at the blackened hands of the little gangsters as if they had been burned by fire, a little worry flashed in her eyes, and she quietly said to her cheap master: "Master, this, is it okay?"
"Yes," Qin Huai looked at her like a fool: "This look is caused by external forces that can't find out the cause, and it is easy to attract the attention of the police." ”
Zhang Qian: "......" said that the good master is a strong backing? Why do you think this product is also a bit unreliable.
She pinched her eyebrows and sighed, "Then are you still so blatantly using, waiting to be caught as a guinea pig?"
"That's the point. This is the exam question that the teacher is here to give you today. You've been cultivating for more than twenty days, so it's time to show the effect. Just do the introductory first, dispose of the scorched black on the surface, and don't care about the black rot of the bones. ”
When Zhang Qian heard what he said, the corners of her mouth twitched.
But he still resigned himself to the men.
Just as he was about to crouch down to fix one of them, a man's whisper came from his ear.
"Let's just say that you don't have a good brain, who said that abilities have to be attached to other people's bodies to be used. Come to me and give it a try!"
When Zhang Qian heard this contemptuous tone, her steps were stunned and she almost fell.
God said that it has to be used personally. She's been using it since the day she awakened it! no one had taught her, and who knew she could use it in the air.
"Okay, you're powerful, you have the final say. She shrugged her shoulders and looked helpless, secretly stretched out her hand, and began to slowly release her ability at the people behind her father's back.
I thought it would be useless to be so far away, but I didn't expect those people's charred hands to slowly regain the color of flesh and blood.
A few thugs who were holding their hands and screaming rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe why their hands were scorched black in an instant, and they would return to normal again. If it weren't for the pain that penetrated deep into their bone marrow, they would have felt that everything they had just experienced was just a dream.