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The strong man untied the rope on Tang Yaning's body in three and two clicks, tore off the dragon and tiger rheumatism plaster attached to his mouth, and helped Tang Yaning to the door.

"Zhang Xiaoman, this group of people has guns!" Tang Yaning's beautiful eyes flashed, and she reminded worriedly.

"You go first, get out of here, this is the city, you can get a taxi directly when you go out." Zhang Xiaoman glanced at Tang Yaning, although he was not afraid of bullets, but Tang Yaning would rather not, if he was accidentally injured by a bullet after a while, it would not be good.

"Zhang Xiaoman, what should you do then?"

Tang Yaning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked concerned, although she was timidly like a quail, she didn't run away immediately.

"Don't worry about me, their boss and I have some misunderstandings, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is nothing to do, you go first, I have some other things to talk about." Zhang Xiaoman gave a reassuring look again, and said quite naturally.

Tang Yaning glanced at the boss who came in with Zhang Xiaoman before, and saw that the boss's attitude towards Zhang Xiaoman was a little flattering and fearful, but he also relaxed a little and walked out of the room door.

Zhang Xiaoman walked into the room, immediately closed the door of the room, and sat on the sofa in the hall, Long Qian's smile was a little stiff, staring at Zhang Xiaoman intently, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes were also firmly fixed on Long Qian's eyes, Zhang Xiaoman's gaze was extremely cold, making people shudder.

Estimating that Tang Yaning should have arrived at the door of the community, Zhang Xiaoman spoke leisurely.

"Okay, Boss Long, it's time to talk about the matter between us, although my friend is fine, but he has suffered a lot of mental trauma, so he can't just leave it at that."

Zhang Xiaoman snapped his fingertips, the cold voice echoed around, the entire air seemed to be frozen, and neither of them dared to take a breath.

The power of the Yang in Zhang Xiaoman's whole body surged all over his body, and it was normal to have an inexplicable coercion.

"That's natural, what compensation do you want, as long as I can get it, I will be satisfied." Long Qian's legs were a little weak, but he could still only force a smile, nothing was important compared to life, and he would give it up.

"I don't want anything, but I want to give you something!" Zhang Xiaoman's palm flickered, and an extra gun appeared, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Long Qian's leg.

"Bang!" The trigger was touched, and there was immediately a big hole in Long Qian's leg, to be honest, this time, Zhang Xiaoman could be said to be extremely angry, if it weren't for Tang Yaning's nothing, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaoman would have killed someone.

However, even if Tang Yaning didn't have anything to do, Zhang Xiaoman would not let go of Long Qian so easily.

"Ahh Long Qian let out a terrible scream, and he gasped in pain, but this was also within his expectations, as long as he didn't die, he could say anything.

"Wang. Eight. Egg! The moment the gun was fired, the big man next to Long Qian was startled, and he also raised the earthen gun in his hand, aimed it at Zhang Xiaoman, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The gun passed through Zhang Xiaoman's forehead and hit the wall behind Zhang Xiaoman, immediately leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall.

Zhang Xiaoman had already transformed into a spirit state, so this shot passed through Zhang Xiaoman's body without any accidents, and there was no harm in the slightest.

"I'm done with my business, so I won't care about your affairs anymore." In the next second, Zhang Xiaoman's figure disappeared into the living room out of thin air, leaving only the sound echoing in the air.

Zhang Xiaoman had other things to do, so he didn't bother to bother with this big man, and he didn't hurt him anyway, he shot himself twice at Long Qian, and each time he fired more than one shot, which was nothing at all.

Turned into a spirit into a transparent mode and floated out of the entire room, but now there is nothing else to do, Zhang Xiaoman floated in the direction of home.

Whether it is the passing pedestrians or the souls who go back and forth, they all turn a blind eye to Zhang Xiaoman, pedestrians can't see Zhang Xiaoman, and the ghosts are hiding from Zhang Xiaoman one by one.

Soon Zhang Xiaoman arrived at home, and he didn't need to open the lock, he just entered through the wall.

At this time, it was already close to ten o'clock, Zhang Xiaoman had never had the habit of going to bed early, and carefully looked at the Zhiyang Ghost Method in his hand, the booklet about the Guiyang Soul and the Ability Group.

These things are closely related to his life, first of all, we must read all these things and understand his current situation, so that we can break through more.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the night that Zhang Xiaoman lay down in bed and fell asleep, and it wasn't until the next morning that Zhang Xiaoman got up early in the morning and continued to read the contents of the book carefully, and soon a smile leaked from his face.

On Sunday, Zhang Xiaoman didn't go out, he had bought enough vegetables yesterday, and he still had a few thousand yuan in his pocket, so there was no need to go out to set up a stall for the time being.

The day passed quickly, Zhang Xiaoman had read most of the content, stretched lazily on the bed, and seemed quite leisurely, until about eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xiaoman lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Today is different from yesterday, today is Sunday, and I still need to go to school early tomorrow morning, so I need to get up early.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaoman got up at four o'clock and walked out of the house.

What Zhang Xiaoman didn't know was that in the news last night, there was a major incident, the news announcer of the city television station had an accident in a news not long ago, took the wrong broadcast information, and specially broadcast a statement.

The accident is naturally the matter of Zhang Xiaoman's death, and this statement is naturally Mr. Ma's handwriting.

In more than an hour or so, Zhang Xiaoman had already walked to the gate of the school, looking at the gate of the school, Zhang Xiaoman smiled, but he felt a sense of happiness that was no different from his usual life.

Although he was a person who had died once, now that he had reshaped his body, he felt nothing different from what he was normal with, and he couldn't help but feel the power of the Guiyang Soul and the magic of the Zhiyang Ghost Method.