Chapter 643: Making a Fantasy Film
"Get out of here!" the hound pointed to the Ghost Calendar.
The ghost calendar was indifferent.
"I'll tell you to get out!" Cheng Hao yelled at the hound.
"Me?" said the hound, pointing to himself, in disbelief.
Cheng Hao took off his coat and revealed his sweatshirt vest: "You all go out, I won't let you in, no one is allowed to come in!"
"This..."
Several people hesitated for a while, but according to what Cheng Hao said, they took the initiative to exit the office and closed the door carefully.
The moment the door closed, the four of them put their ears to the door at the same time, curious to know what was going on inside.
"Poof!" came the sound of shattering glass in the office.
"What the hell is going on in there?"
"yes, two people aren't going to be in there, are they?" said the rat head, boldly guessing that everything was possible.
"Is it a papa?" said the hound, with another bold conjecture.
At this moment, in the office, there was a constant trembling sound, and the four people outside the door were shocked to hear it.
The tremor on the roof could be felt in the wine cellar downstairs, and several employees who were moving wine stopped moving.
"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"
"What's going on upstairs?"
"It's not an earthquake, is it?"
"What's the noise?" Wei carefully stood behind a few people.
"Manager, listen upstairs!" a waiter pointed upstairs.
Wei carefully raised his head, the roof of the building was indeed constantly shaking, and a word immediately came to mind in his mind, pop.
But she immediately thought of something very important, that is, upstairs is Cheng Hao's office.
Further, she didn't dare to think about it.
"Alright, alright!" Wei said with a gloomy face: "Don't think too much, work honestly!"
"Oh!" several employees continued to move their wines, but Wei Cheng turned around and went upstairs.
"Boom!" the heels struck on the stairs with a crisp sound.
"Be careful!" the four people gathered around the door of the office hurriedly stood up.
"What's going on?" Wei carefully crossed his waist with one hand, and looked like a teacher asking for guilt.
"That, that!" the hound said hesitantly, "Brother Cheng is inside?"
"What are you doing in there?" Wei Cheng blushed angrily, sure enough, it was this stinky man, he didn't expect him to do this kind of thing in broad daylight.
Wei was careful to open the door without saying a word, but was immediately stopped by the rat's head.
"What for?" Wei carefully grimaced.
The rat head was also embarrassed: "That, my brother said, no one can go in!"
"What the hell is he doing in there?" Wei cautiously widened.
"What about fighting!" said the hound, "don't go in, it hurts you!"
"Fart!" Wei Cheng was really anxious, he was so moved, how could it be a fight?
"Really!" The Hound nodded, "I don't believe you ask how many of them!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" the three of them also nodded: "It's really a fight!"
"Bang dang!"
There was a cracking sound in the office door, and the five people subconsciously avoided it.
Subsequently, the ghost Li smashed the door of the room and fell down the corridor.
And Ghost Li's body was filled with black gas, thicker than the smoke of the chemical factory.
"Tom!" Cheng Hao kicked the broken door to the ground, his eyes were red, the muscles on his fists exploded, and his body jumped forward to stand in front of Ghost Li.
Oni Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and one reflexively stood up.
"Come on, Hound Dog, I was too high last night, and I was a little dazzled this morning. The rat head wiped his eyes, touched the hound, and said.
The hound swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't ask me, my hound has lived for so many years, and I really haven't seen the gods fight." ”
"Come on!" Ghost Li beckoned to Cheng Hao.
"You all get out of the way!" Cheng Hao waved his hand at the hound and Wei Cheng behind him.
"Oooh!" several people hurriedly hid in the office.
Subsequently, there was only an afterimage of the two fighting in the office, and the lights were falling wildly, and no one could see the fight between Cheng Hao and Ghost Li at all.
The messy office made a few people stunned, where was the fight, it looked like a disaster scene.
"Tom tom!"
Outside the office, Cheng Hao and Ghost Li are in full swing.
This is simply making a fantasy movie!
"Whoosh!"
Cheng Hao dodged the lower leg of the ghost calendar sideways, and then grabbed the leg of the ghost calendar.
With a force under his feet, Cheng Hao swept his leg and kicked the ghost calendar to the ground.
The ghost calendar is also not a good type, one turned around and broke free of Cheng Hao, followed by a quick forward roll, and the whole person stood up directly.
"Come on!" Cheng Hao squatted slightly and pulled up a posture.
"Humph!" Ghost Li snorted coldly, with all the strength under his feet, he rushed towards Cheng Hao with arrows.
"Ahh
Cheng Hao didn't have any dodge, and also punched.
The whole building shook suddenly, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared.
"Ahh
The rat head and the hound watched it with relish, they had lived for so many years, and they had never seen this fairy-like fight, and the two younger brothers immediately admired Cheng Hao from the bottom of their hearts, and their eldest brother was either a monster or a god.
"Tom!" the fists of the two men collided directly together, and they almost felt pain in their bones.
"Boom!" the fist erupted with a lightning-fast thunderclap.
quickly withdrew his fist, and Cheng Hao squatted and swept his legs.
But he didn't want to be on guard, so he jumped up quickly and dodged Cheng Hao's leg sweep.
"Tom!" Ghost Li kicked Cheng Hao to the ground with a volley.
Cheng Hao barely had time to react, and quickly flipped back.
"Dragon, come on!" Ghost Li roared, clenched his fists and slammed into Cheng Hao.
Facing the big fist that came over from the ghost calendar, Cheng Hao did not choose to hit it hard this time, but chose to make a palm and quickly grabbed the fist of the ghost calendar.
Then, Cheng Hao quickly grabbed his body, and with the strength of the ghost calendar, Cheng Hao increased his strength, and slightly blocked the footsteps of the ghost calendar.
"Tom!" Oniri, whose body was out of balance, quickly fell to the ground.
But Ghost Calendar is as strong as Xiaoqiang, and he doesn't need any rest, and he once again goes into battle.
"Ahh
Cheng Hao quickly turned around to dodge, only to hear a pop, and the wooden staircase was quickly smashed.
And the ghost Li himself is indeed unscathed, and his eyes are still very sharp.
"Come!" Cheng Hao beckoned to the ghost.
"Die to you!" Oni Li rushed at the other party like a madman.
Both people in the office were stunned.
They have seen a lot of Cheng Hao fights, but they all defeat the enemy one by one, and at most they can kill the other party in ten moves.
And it has been at least two hours since the moment the office coffee table was broken.
Before the two of them knew it, they had been fighting for two hours, and the strength of the ghost calendar was almost equal to Cheng Hao.
The office is like the scene of a disaster, and the huge office has long been in shambles, and the sky is full of shredded paper.
"Poof!" With a loud bang, the whole person smashed through the wooden railing of the staircase, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"Tom!"
I saw a man descend from the sky, followed by a forward roll and landed safely.
"Tom!" Cheng Hao punched into the eyes of the ghost calendar.
"Ahh
The ghost calendar was really anxious, and a roundabout kick kicked Cheng Hao to the ground.
"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao laughed, patted the dust on his body, stood up, and hooked his hand towards the ghost calendar: "Come on, you!"
The two fought for several rounds, but the winner was half the winner, and it was difficult to determine whether he would win or lose.
"Damn!" The hound on the second floor looked at his watch: "It's been three hours!"
The rat head looked at the two people in disbelief: "Still fighting?" The latest chapter of "The Beauty President's Personal Battle Dragon Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.