Chapter 159: If He Succeeds in the Future

Sun Yingjun stood up easily, touched himself, and laughed wildly: "Xiao Xian, come on, come on, my Sun Yingjun has a magic weapon on him, I am not afraid of you, you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu." ”

Xiao Xian blew his bangs: "It's really fearless, arrogant and arrogant!" ”

Sun Yingjun still laughed: "Ben Shao has no ability, how can he mix?" It turns out that you and that bastard Qian Yushu are in the same group, and if your subordinates are defeated, what can you do about me? Qian Yushu, you soft egg, don't hide if you have the ability, you show up if you have the ability, what kind of ability is it to find a bodyguard, if the young master doesn't kill you, don't kill your Qian family, this young master is not surnamed Sun. ”

Qian Yushu, who was holding his mobile phone, jumped off the bed violently and gritted his teeth: "Sun Yingjun!" ”

"It's me, master." Sun Yingjun was proud when he saw that Xiao Xian couldn't bear him, shook off his nightgown, sat on the high chair, and rotated slightly, "Qian Yushu, do you think you can deal with me if you find a subordinate?" Fart, master, let me tell you, you are a nouveau riche, how can you compare with my grandson's family, master, I let you run away last time, this time I will kill your house, and I will break you into thousands of pieces, and I won't leave you even a whole corpse. ”

Even if Qian Yushu was angry again, he could only get angry at the mobile phone, and he couldn't deal with the people he hated, he endured his anger and said to Xiao Xian in a good voice: "Big brother, where are you, I'll go look for you." ”

Xiao Xian said an address: "You wait for me there." ”

Qian Yushu, who got Xiao Xian's nod, quickly dressed after hanging up the phone, and the whole person was fierce.

Damn, Sun Yingjun, come to Ben Shao's territory, this young master won't kill you, Ben Shao will break his own corpse. Dare to say that Ben Shao is a nouveau riche, and you when Ben Shao fights.

Xiao Xian looked at Sun Yingjun, who was proud and didn't take himself in his eyes, and smiled: "Do you think that the magic weapon can protect you for a lifetime?" ”

Sun Yingjun raised his chin slightly and looked at Xiao Xian with contempt: "Xiao Xian, you are a piece of garbage, you just know how to use both hands." But Lao Tzu has money, and money can make ghosts grind, as long as Lao Tzu scatters money, more people contribute to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu needs to do it himself? Rubbish! ”

"If Lao Tzu hears you call himself him, he will crawl out of the ground in anger and settle accounts with you." Xiao Xian's eyes were rolling with wind and clouds, but there was a smile on his face, "I gave you a chance, but you have repeatedly looked for death......"

"Opportunity?" Sun Yingjun laughed, "Then Lao Tzu will also give you a chance, as long as you wash Lu Ming and send it up, accompany Lao Tzu ......"

Before the words were finished, Xiao Xian had already arrived in front of him, pinched Sun Yingjun's neck, and lifted him up, with a cold light in his cold eyes.

The killing machine rushed to his face, and the chill that was breathtaking was rolling in and surrounding Sun Yingjun, and he was scared.

He slammed Xiao Xian's arm, struggling, his face flushed, and forced out a sentence: "Please, let me go." ”

Xiao Xian sneered sympathetically: "I said, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it." The eyes that concealed the murderous intent rolled, "I also said, when Lao Tzu heard you call himself him, he would angrily climb up from the ground and settle accounts with you." ”

With that, he lifted Sun Yingjun and smashed it to the ground.

Sun Yingjun, who was wrapped in white light again, was intact, and he laughed: "No matter what means you have, Lao Tzu will not die, hahaha......"

Xiao Xian's eyes were cold, and he looked at him like a fool: "Tut-tut, there are fools every year, and there are a lot of them this year." ”

Sun Yingjun thought he was pretending, and when he was about to fight back, he saw Xiao Xian's hands stamped, drawing quickly in the air.

Then, a golden light flashed, and a talisman appeared in front of Sun Yingjun out of thin air.

Exuding the light of the talisman, he quickly hit Sun Yingjun's body, and with a bang, he who was still emitting white light just now, had no light at this time.

"What did you do to me?"

Sun Yingjun was frightened, touching his body up and down, this magic weapon is more important than his life, without the magic weapon, there will be no him.

Xiao Xian hooked his lips and sneered, and another rune smashed to the ground, and a black rune swirled on the ground.

Then, a gust of wind struck and pierced the hall.

In the windswept living room, everything flew up, even the corpses on the ground were also swept up.

Sun Yingjun was terrified: "Xiao Xian, what did you do?" ”

Xiao Xian stood with his hands on his shoulders, and the whole person was like a javelin, standing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, faint and proud.

Sun Yingjun, who was clinging to the pillar, was rolled up high, swaying like a small flat boat in the angry sea.

"Roar!"

A dull roar sounded, and then, in the middle of the black rune, a hand slowly stretched out.

The hand was gray and dull, thin and shriveled.

Sun Yingjun's pupils widened, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and he was excited.

In the black rune, another hand stretched out and slowly crawled out.

Then, with long hair, he crawled up against the ground.

After the hair, it was a spider-like body, arched out, and the whole body was covered with billowing black gas.

Xiao Xian held his forehead and sighed impatiently: "Hey, I wanted to recruit Lao Tzu, but I didn't expect to recruit a starving ghost." ”

Sun Yingjun's teeth chattered, and his expression was frightened: "Devil, Xiao Xian, you are a devil." ”

Xiao Xian looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

The monster in the black rune had all crawled out, its hands and feet were shriveled, but its belly was as big as a fight, as if there were seven or eight people hidden inside.

Sun Yingjun, who was staring at the hungry ghost in horror, suddenly found that the hungry ghost's stomach actually moved.

On its belly, a human hand was printed, and then a human face was also printed on the belly.

The yin wind roared, and there were more and more hands on the belly, and there were more and more human faces, as if they were roaring and roaring, trying to get out of the belly of the hungry ghost.

Sun Yingjun's whole body was cold, he just wanted to escape now, he let go, he would rather be swept away by Yin Fei than be eaten by a starving ghost.

"You can't run away."

In this place where the wind is gusting and flying everywhere, only Xiao Xian is the only one who walks independently and stands firmly like a pine.

Xiao Xian grabbed a high chair, sat on it, grabbed another wine glass and wine, poured himself half a glass of wine, took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Sun Yingjun with a sneer: "The mouth is not clean, the tongue is gone." ”

When the words fell, the shriveled hand of the rice dead ghost suddenly became longer, like a sharp flat blade, stabbing obliquely into Sun Yingjun's mouth.

As soon as he entered and exited, Sun Yingjun's mouth was full of blood, his body trembled in pain, and he shouted up to the sky but couldn't scream.

He covered his bloody mouth, tried to run but flew up, as everything was swept up in the air, and then hit by everything.

"I'm here to please you eat, right?"

Xiao Xian's voice was cold, as if he was sitting in a restaurant with his friends, facing a table of delicious food, and inviting friends to dinner.

Under Sun Yingjun's frightened gaze, the starving ghost stretched out his shriveled hand, grabbed a corpse, and stuffed it into his shriveled mouth.

The mouth opened wider and wider, and the bigger it became, and finally when the big one could be stuffed into a person, it stopped opening wide and swallowed the corpse.

With such a scene, Sun Yingjun's heart to death was gone.