Chapter Seventy-Two: I'm familiar with this

Zhang Yunyang opened the door with a sneer, this Lan Weitian let him go lightly last time, just because he was afraid of causing trouble to Yu Bingbing's father. Now here, he sent it to the door himself, so you're welcome.

Zhang Xingxing and black-framed glasses both looked at Lan Weitian with adoring eyes, they were mixed in the entertainment industry, what kind of expressions did they make when, this is their profession, although this expression is a bit exaggerated.

After Lan Weitian was taught a lesson by his uncle a few days ago, his heart was on fire. I didn't hear that Zhang Xingxing was filming a movie in Hengjiang, so he rushed over to relax, Zhang Xingxing and he are old acquaintances, and Lan Weitian threw money at Zhang Xingxing.

Now that he saw the door open, he was about to show his might, but he also saw Zhang Yunyang sneering. Immediately, he covered his face with a shudder. The pain in his face from his uncle's twitching seemed to have flare-up again.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are here, so I came to say hello to you." Lan Weitian rolled his eyes and said, "This star just clashed with you verbally, now bring her to apologize." ”

Seeing Lan Weitian's face change in an instant, Zhang Xingxing still didn't know what was going on. This must be Lan Weitian who can't afford to provoke the person in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang is really sorry, we were reckless just now, and this morning to make a movie makes people dizzy." Zhang Xingxing not only apologized, but also made an excuse for himself. The black-rimmed glasses were originally standing in the back, but when they saw Lan Weitian's low appearance, they secretly stood against the wall.

"Humph!" Zhang Yunyang snorted coldly, and after glancing at Lan Weitian, he closed the door.

"Let's go back." Zhang Xingxing held back the fire in his heart, he didn't expect that he was sent to the door and was slapped in the face, but why is this Lan Weitian still standing here still.

On a closer look, it's not just not moving. He was still trembling and his eyes were blank, as if his soul was flying out of the sky. The expression on his face was hideous, as if he was being tortured and endured boundless pain.

Seeing the sweat rolling down Lan Weitian's face, Zhang Xingxing was anxious and reached out to pull Lan Weitian, but this guy still didn't react at all.

"Director Li, come and see what's wrong with Lan Shao." Zhang Xingxing saw Director Li coming with two people, so he hurriedly asked for help.

"Carry it back to your room." Director Li hurriedly said, and Lao Wang, who followed him, and an apprentice lifted Lan Weitian. followed Zhang Xingxing into the room and put Lan Weitian on the sofa to lie down.

"It's like you've fallen into evil." Director Li frowned and said, "What were you doing standing there just now?" Splash it with cold water first. "Director Li is from Hong Kong Island, and they still believe in these gods and ghosts.

A glass of cold water was poured on Lan Weitian's face, and he shivered, as if he had woken up, and his eyes were also focused. But there was old and desperate and pain in his eyes. The hearts of these people who watched were cold and panicked.

"Lan Shao, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xingxing shook Lan Weitian's arm.

"Who are you?" Lan Weitian asked hesitantly. His expression didn't seem to recognize Zhang Xingxing at all, although it was more than half an hour's money, the two were still banging in bed.

Zhang Xingxing and Li Dao looked at each other, "Pour him a glass of wine." "Director Li is still a little knowledgeable.

After a glass of wine, Lan Weitian's eyes became much more flexible, and he looked at Zhang Xingxing and thought about it, "You are Zhang Xingxing, why are you still so young, and I'm not dead, why are I still here." Lan Weitian remembered, this seemed to be in the hotel before he died.

"What do you say?" Zhang Xingxing's hair was lined up, "You were in a daze after we went to find Mr. Zhang, and it only took a few minutes to get you back, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lan Weitian was stunned for a long time, as if he was trying to think of something, and after looking around, he grabbed the bottle of liquor on the coffee table and poured it several sips. "Made, it turns out that I'm not dead, then everything is fake, but how can it be the same as the real thing."

Seeing that Lan Shao had returned to his normal appearance, Zhang Xingxing twisted Lan Weitian's arm coquettishly.

Lan Weitian had an expression of great calamity on his face, and told the truth of the matter.

After he was glanced at by Zhang Yunyang, he felt that Zhang Yunyang's eyes were extremely dark, like a black hole, and his mind was attracted to it.

Just when he was surprised, he couldn't see Zhang Yunyang closing the door, only seeing black and white impermanence in front of him, putting the iron chain around his neck and pulling it away.

Lan Weitian struggled and howled, and when he turned around, he saw that his body was still standing there, and Zhang Xingxing and the two of them were also standing there in a daze.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Weitian was pulled onto a dim path, where the world was in chaos. I don't know how long I walked, but I came to a river, and there were large red flowers by the river.

On the side of a bridge, I saw a stone tablet with the words "Nai He Bridge" on it. It was only at this time that Lan Wei realized that he had gone to hell.

What followed was an endless journey, suffering in the ninth layer of the eighteen-layer hell. I don't know how many years he was fried in the oil pot, until the cold water poured on his face, Lan Wei came to his senses.

After listening to Lan Weitian's story, these people only felt a cold sweat on their backs. It is obvious that this Zhang Yunyang is a person with special skills. "This man must be a master, but luckily we didn't offend him." The master in Director Li's mouth is a god stick with some real skills. If Zhang Yunyang knew that Director Li thought of him like this, he would definitely give him two slaps.

"What about this, he obviously still holds a grudge against us." Zhang Xingxing was frightened, if he got her into such a fantasy world, when he woke up, he would definitely go crazy.

After Zhang Yunyang closed the door and returned to the living room, Yu Bingbing asked, "Why did Brother Yang let this guy go like this?" ”

"Just let him go? It can be so cheap! Zhang Yunyang sneered, and then told how to rectify Lan Weitian. When this guy wakes up, he knows he's awesome. I haven't maded his mind yet, and added a little protection to his soul, otherwise I would have gone crazy even if I was a strong man in the oil pot for thirty years in hell. ”

"It's incredible," Li Qingyu said, "You can make him feel like he's been in the oil pot hell for thirty years just by looking at him?" ”

"Of course, it's really hell." Zhang Yunyang said proudly, he was very proud of the spell he had deduced, "What his soul feels is a real oil pot hell." ”

That is the same that Zhang Yunyang deduced by himself, how to manipulate the soul to create an illusion from the forging of the gods. Coupled with the laws of space and time that are comprehended, stimulated with the eye of delusion, this forms a real illusion.

"You teach me." Yu Bingbing pulled Zhang Yunyang's arm at this time and said.

"It's not that I don't call you." Zhang Yunyang complained in his heart, "It's that you don't have such talent." Don't look at me, you can't do it. ”

"Well, in that case, if I want to fix someone in the future, Brother Yang, you will do what I instruct." Yu Bingbing tilted his little head and said.

"Okay." Zhang Yunyang agreed, "I have now perfected the illusion of the eighteenth layer of hell, and I am looking at someone to let him experience the journey to hell." ”

These eighteen layers of hell are still the detailed details that Zhang Yunyang found on the Internet. This is built one by one in the sea of knowledge. Now Zhang Yunyang is thinking about whether he is building the Western Elysium. There is also the heaven preached by the Cult of the Illuminati.

When Zhang Yunyang fell into deep thought, the four girls glanced at each other and quietly went back to their rooms.

It took Zhang Yunyang an afternoon to build the Western Elysium and the Garden of Eden. When the four girls heard the movement outside and came out again, they felt that Zhang Yunyang's temperament had changed a little, as if there was an ethereal meaning, which seemed to attract more attention.

"Well, before you know it, it's gone." Zhang Yunyang looked at his watch, "Let's go out to eat." ”

When I opened the door, I found Director Li, Lao Wang, and Zhang Xingxing standing at the door, "Hello Mr. Zhang, the three of us apologize for the incident at noon." ”

"No need." Zhang Yunyang shook his head, "If you don't have anything else, we're going to eat." ”

"We invited Mr. Zhang to dinner, and please appreciate his face." Director Li hurriedly said.

Looking at Director Li's sincerity, Zhang Yunyang remembered that he still had something to ask him. It's not professionals after all.

"Okay, you guys come along." Zhang Yunyang walked in front with the four daughters. Director Li and the three of them hurriedly ran to the side in front, and first reached the elevator entrance and pressed the button.

Coincidentally, as soon as the elevator door opened, Lin Haohan walked out of it, "This is really a coincidence, Mr. Zhang, I just came to invite you to dinner." ”

"Boss Lin, I'm in for a treat tonight. Mr. Zhang just agreed. Li Dao hurriedly said. They and Lin Haohan are also old acquaintances,

"Please." Lin Haohan smiled, "Then come with me, but Lao Li, you are also a thief enough, and I met Mr. Zhang at this time." ”

Director Li broke out in a cold sweat on his back, not to mention Mr. Zhang's special ability, just look at Lin Haohan's attitude towards Zhang Yunyang, and he knew that he couldn't offend him.

During the meal, Lan Weitian also appeared, originally he was left alone in the room, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Zhang Yunyang They have special skills, if they are still thinking about themselves, then don't think about having a good life.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm really here to apologize." Lan Weitian said with a sad face. Last time, Yu Bingbing risked freezing to death with two fingers, and now he was rectified by Zhang Yunyang, and he felt that if he was rectified, his life would be lost.

"Alright, alright." Zhang Yunyang waved his hand, "Even if the matter is over, you don't want to mess with us again in the future." ”

These words made Lan Weitian breathe a sigh of relief, "Yu Bingbing, can you talk to Mayor Yu, I really didn't mean to offend you." ”

", my dad doesn't have the heart to deal with someone like you." Yu Bingbing pouted disdainfully. She knew what Lan Weitian wanted to say, "The matter of your uncle, Vice Mayor Yao, is not something you can interject." ”

"I know, I know." Lan Weitian nodded and said.

"Forget it, you just sit here." Zhang Yunyang raised his chin. You can't be too unkind in front of these people.

Director Li and the three of them now know that Yu Bingbing's father is a mayor and the mayor of the provincial capital.

This meal lasted more than an hour, and when it was time to eat, Lan Weitian became a full-time wine pourer.

"Okay, that's it for today, we still have to go and see the night view of East Lake." Zhang Yunyang looked at his watch, it was already more than eight o'clock, and when he arrived at Leifeng Tower, he would almost be able to go down and have a look.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll take you there." Director Li volunteered at this time, "I'm very familiar with this. ”