Chapter 963: Won't Your Conscience Hurt?
Wang Chongfeng couldn't believe that Chen Yifan just let him go?
According to his temper, if someone offends himself, it will definitely be able to kill absolutely unambiguous.
Chen Yifan glanced at him and shook his head slightly, that's why he would be a bullying who created evil.
"If you don't leave, then don't blame me for turning my face." Chen Yifan frowned and threatened, Wang Chongfeng, this guy is indeed blocking himself from doing business.
Everyone is here to watch the excitement, no one takes care of their own business!
"Hey! Yes, yes! Wang Chongfeng was threatened by Chen Yifan, but he was "comfortable", and he hurriedly answered the road and left in a hurry.
But for a few minutes, everything was as if nothing had happened, Chen Qian continued to kneel on the small stool to practice the art of resurrection, and Chen Yifan lay on the chair and swiped his mobile phone.
However, the surrounding stall owners, looking at the father and son, couldn't help but be in awe.
Expert! This is a real master!
"What, Master, do you mind...... One more wife? The goddess and aunt next to her stepped forward and asked flatteringly.
"Boom!" Before Chen Yifan could answer, Chen Qian slapped the table, and the table that the little gangster had just cut with a magic weapon and a big knife collapsed.
"I mind! I don't accept any aunts, especially brains like you, aunt! Chen Qian's face was gloomy and he said with a serious expression.
This immature little face, with this kind of person's small ghost and serious look, inevitably makes people a little unbearable.
But where can the goddess and aunt laugh, just now this little fart kid beat several people tall and strong.
"You...... You misunderstood, I mean, master, isn't it normal for you to be such a capable person? My daughter is only 15 years old this year......"
Aunt Shen hid, but she still chattered.
Chen Susen's cold eyes finally forced her to stop her words and made her return to her stall.
"Father......" Chen Qian looked at Chen Yifan, who was supposed to be on the recliner, but was stunned to find that he had lost Chen Yifan's figure.
"This girl, I see you've been hesitating here for a long time, what's wrong? Someone who has passed away in the family? We are not bullied, only today for one day, we have specially launched a resurrection service, only crossing the fate of the ......"
More than ten meters away from the stall, Chen Yifan said to the tall and thin woman with a cold face on his face.
"Father, do you want to find Xiaosi?" Chen Qian followed with a dark face, tugged at the corner of Chen Yifan's clothes, and looked up at him and asked.
"What do you think about all day?" Chen Yifan raised his hand and knocked on Chen Gan's head, glanced at him.
"If the gentleman can really come back to life, the little woman is willing to ask for the help of the gentleman with all her property." The woman in front of her, who was cold-looking, tall and thin, unconsciously revealed a rather fierce temperament, saluted Chen Yifan.
"Can there be some sincerity between humans and ghosts? What possessions can you have? Chen Yifan's words startled the woman, and she immediately jumped into her body and wanted to escape.
It is this that hesitates, since it is a master who can bring the dead back to life, it must be very powerful, maybe you can see through its identity.
As we all know, demons and monsters, everyone shouts and fights.
"Heyβcome back! I didn't say no! β
"Compared with the old man of Wang Chongfeng's family, it is you who is more in line with the requirements of vain death, and you can be regarded as innocent."
"What's more, my son also smashed Lao Tzu's stall, so I'll accompany you on a trip."
Chen Yifan grabbed the unkempt ghost back and said.
Unkempt ghosts, in fact, are not very sloppy ghosts as the name suggests.
Speaking of which, they are good ghosts among ghosts.
This kind of ghost generally wanders in the mountains and forests, and there is no harm to the living.
If someone kills animals in the forest, they will appear and find trouble with the people who killed those animals.
In a way, they are the protectors of animals.
The female ghost looked at Chen Yifan in surprise, she didn't understand.
This "master" knows that he is a ghost, but he is still willing to help himself?
Not to mention those traditional Taoist priests and cultivators, they are ordinary people who only started cultivating later, as long as they know the identity of their ghosts, Feng Guan can't beat them, they are all shouting to kill ghosts!
After pondering for a while, the female ghost looked at Chen Yifan suspiciously, this "master" wouldn't have any thoughts about herself, right?
"I don't do the little fourth......," the female ghost shook her head with a cold face.
The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched: "Labor and management don't even have a junior, where did the junior come from?" Don't listen to this little bunny. β
Chen Qian wanted to open his mouth to argue, but was slapped on the head by Chen Yifan, causing him to say: "Go!" Wrap up the stall! β
ββ¦β¦ Father, I would like to ask you a question. Chen Qian touched his head and raised his head to Chen Yifan.
"Ask!"
"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Chen Qian asked Chen Yifan with a serious face.
He's only four years old, is there anything you have done to delight and instruct him?
"You have no conscience!" Chen Yifan grinned and said to Chen Qian.
"......" Chen Qian lowered his head, and could only silently clean up the stall.
However, he didn't expect that someone had just seen the scene when he used the sword given by his father to repel the gangsters, but he was thinking about the sword.
As soon as he walked back, he saw a lean, nimble young man, who had taken the long black iron sword, which was like a long sheath from the shards of the table.
Seeing Chen Qian coming back, the young man ran away.
Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chased after the young man: "Give it back to me!" β
Although Chen Qian is small, his strength is not weak!
In a short time, he will catch up with the boy.
The young man hurriedly drew his sword, wanting to confront Chen Qian.
I pulled it twice, but I was stunned to find that why couldn't this thing be pulled out?
Just when he was stunned, he was already a "flying immortal" from Chen Qian, and he was sitting on the ground.
"Ahh
Then he silently returned to the messy stall to pack up his things.
"Bang Bang!" A group of people eating melons around silently applauded, how good would it be if they were babies?
"Alas!" Immediately, there was a sigh of sighing, it turned out that there were really geniuses in the world.
I haven't seen it, they haven't believed it all the time, isn't the gap in people's abilities just that little?
But the facts tell them that this is not the case, and the gap between geniuses and mediocre talents can really be very different.
"That's it!" Chen Qian packed up the things in the stall and came to Chen Yifan, who was talking to the female ghost, interrupting his conversation with the female ghost.
"Let's go!" Chen Yifan nodded and let the female ghost lead the way.
The female ghost naturally took them all the way out of the city, after all, it was not a person to save.