The wild king said, I want to marry a soul saint as a wife, and then he will marry the most beautiful soul saint in the five soul realms, who is not jealous.

The wild king said that I would not allow anyone to go to the human world to harm living beings, not even soul saints, so he created a whirlpool of reincarnation.

Now Zhang Beiye's high-profile urine sex is the same as the wild king.

To subdue the world's second, third, and two dark groups, it's such a big breath, even if it's a powerful president, don't dare to say that, okay?

Together, the Shekou Group has two million members, and it is tightly organized and can penetrate into all corners of the world.

They can even subvert a small country if they want to.

Nomura looked at Zhang Beiye, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, but he was not the three-eyed ghost king, he was the head of the Asian region of the Shekou Group, and he was a person who had seen the world.

He will not be frightened, when Nomura was in Xiangjiang, he rushed into the headquarters of the Hong Group alone, and killed the members of the Black Hand Group hiding inside with the soul power of the three-eyed soul crystal, and then retreated, and when he returned, he was promoted to the head of the Asian region, which made many Interpol frightened.

"You and I are scared, I see how long you can be arrogant." Nomura finished speaking and left.

He was going to go back to the room, secretly contacted the director, and carried Mrs. Snake behind his back to discuss the plan to kill Zhang Beiye.

It's not just about pumping soul crystals, it's about killing them completely.

When Mrs. Snake called him, she said that Zhang Beiye was just a four-eyed soul crystal, and after killing Xin Tianhuan, even if he drew his soul crystal, he didn't fuse so quickly.

The soul of the earth melts the soul of the sky, even if it is a glance, it is impossible to do it in a few years, this is common sense.

Whether it is the Shekou group or the black hand group, there are open cards and hidden cards, and Miyamoto Sakura is the first killer of the Shekou group, which is used to deter opponents.

But in the hidden cards, there are still a lot of such masters, not to mention the six generations hiding behind the scenes, it is said that the first generation is now 160 years old.

The captain really bent down to pick up the heavenly thunder ring under his feet, if he succeeded, he would go back and hand it over to his wife, wouldn't he have to be promoted?

After all, he is a three-eyed soul crystal, and he used to be the same race as a Horcrux like the Heavenly Thunder Ring, and he is very confident in his own strength.

The captain used a glance of soul power, and the tiger's head did not move.

The captain used the three-eyed soul power again, but the tiger head ring still didn't move.

It was as if it was welded to the ground, and the atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

He looked up at Zhang Beiye sweating profusely, and couldn't understand why this Horcrux was so tightly controlled by Zhang Beiye.

Wang Sihua bit the squid, laughed and said: "You stinky idiot, you pick too much, you can't pick the tiger's head ring, hahahaha......." ”

He wasn't actually laughing, because his muscles were stiff, but he still let out an awkward laugh.

That's right, although Wang Sihua is a local tyrant family and a super rich second generation, he is a rich second generation with no quality, and he often scolds grass mud horses and big Sprite and other swear words.

Li Doudou once wanted to get to know Wang Sihua, a young man, enter the upper class society, and get to know more wealthy sons, even if he gave free guns.

Now looking at Wang Sihua's disgusting appearance, I am very disgusted and regret this trip, why don't I go to filming and be a pure beautiful girl in the hearts of her fans.

The captain looked at Nomura's departing back, and he didn't even pick the boss, so what kind of effort did he pick up, wouldn't it be boring to find himself.

"Pick again." Zhang Beiye said with a smile.

"Pick it out and I'll give it to you below." Wang Dashao followed suit, grabbed a live crab, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, the crab's legs clamped his lips, and he didn't feel pain.

At this time, a crew member ran over and reported: "Captain, we have entered our maritime boundary, and the coast guard patrol ship has asked us to stop the ship and transfer the prisoners and the dead." ”

"Let's go, put all the suspects on board." The captain said.

Eliza was anxious and shouted, "The murderer is your waiter, why is my friend being held?" ”

"The murderer has confessed, and the mastermind behind it is a man named Carapeso. Stanford Nista Tobratos. The people of Tantalum and Fordrato and his accomplices, although you are fine now, will also be summoned. ”

The Shekou group is indeed black enough, this kind of backbite is just done, Zhang Beiye solved the case, but he still couldn't save the people of the gang, only saved Eliza, who was almost framed.

"Wang Sihua is not dead, you will arrest people indiscriminately, I will contact the embassy of the goose country." Eliza argued.

"Please, whether he's dead or not, it's up to the forensic doctor to decide."

After the captain and his party left, Eliza was very anxious, looked at Zhang Beiye, and asked, "Zhang, what should I do?" ”

"It's good that I can keep you, those friends of yours dare to go to the Shekou Group base camp to rob Mrs. Snake's things, they are not ordinary people, they will run away when they get ashore." Zhang Beiye said.

Otherwise, what else, if these guys are served in a pot, they will have to rely on themselves, and they are not a good thing anyway.

Wang Sihua crawled out of the corner of the freezer, looked at Zhang Beiye, and asked with a confused expression: "I'm dead?" ”

"That's right, don't you remember?" Zhang Beiye asked, after some people die, they don't feel that they are dead.

"I remember, that kid stabbed me several times, and I woke up so hungry that I thought I wasn't dead, but I was dead." Wang Sihua muttered, pulled out the knife stuck in his back and looked at it.

A small crab crawled out of his mouth, and then the various foods he had just eaten gushed out, spitting wildly, and vomiting a large basin, so frightened that the three girls hurriedly covered their mouths and ran out of the kitchen, smelling fishy.

The living dead have a problem with their stomachs, and they don't have any sense of taste, Xiao Yu'er and Wu Chen are actually not hungry, but in order to be like everyone, they can only eat some liquid food and drink some porridge or something.

Zhang Beiye felt that this Wang Sihua was a little pitiful, and did not dislike him, the living dead were in a very embarrassing position in this society, and what to do next was a problem.

Then he said, "You are now in the state of the living dead, what are you going to do?" ”

"I have to contact my father, I want to go home, I want to go home......" Wang Sihua said in a low voice, no longer as pompous and flamboyant as he used to pick up girls.

It seems that he has changed a person, no longer a cynical rich second generation, he can no longer enjoy the glamorous blessings of the past, and the living dead can't be hard.

But Wang Sihua is not a loss, the women who have played can make up a reinforcement company, and all of them are big beauties.

He just solved all the women who had been in other people's lives for dozens of lives before the age of thirty.

It's like a poor little fish, who can only rely on imagination about men and women.

"Have you awakened your memory, do you know what your identity is in the soul world?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"My identity is very awesome, you have to be my little brother in the future, I will cover you." Wang Sihua said.

Zhang Beiye was shocked, just how awesome you can be with the cowardice of a wicked ghost.

"Tell me about it."

"I'm the Ghost King."

"It's the Ghost King again." Zhang Beiye sighed.

The first time I heard it, it was terrible, the second time I heard it, I thought it was average, and now I hear it, and I don't pay attention to it at all.

In the past, when he read books and watched TV, it seemed that the ghost king was very powerful, but now he met the three-eyed ghost king Sun Yan, the main ghost king Sun Yan, it seems to be very ordinary.

"I am the gluttonous ghost king of the soul world, and some people call me the main ghost king, all foodies overeat and die, and the soul is under my control." Wang Sihua said.

Zhang Beiye: "......"

I thought it was some kind of.,It turned out to be a little ghost king who manages the dead ghosts.。

"What are your abilities?" Zhang Beiye asked.

If you want to accept it, you have to know what kind of ability you will have.

Of course, even if he doesn't know anything, he still has to accept it, because Wang Sihua's family is so rich and famous, it is equivalent to accepting a little brother who pretends to be a sharp weapon.

"My ability is very strong, one is to eat, I can eat a big living person, even a buffalo, and the second ability is to cook."

"Cooking......" Zhang Beiye was speechless, what kind of ability is this Nima.

"Some of the stove gods worshipped in the countryside are actually portraits of me in the soul world." Wang Sihua said very proudly.

seems to forget that he is the son of the richest man in the first prosperous city in China, and he is proud of the name of a small stove ghost god in the countryside.

"Awesome, admire, admire."

Zhang Beiye exclaimed against his will.

I think it's not bad, Zhao Dapang's girlfriend Lilu is very good as a housekeeper, but she doesn't know much about Chinese food, Qianqian's wife's skin is so good, her hands are so beautiful, she can't cook in the future.

Bought the prince's villa, a large family, who will be the cook, this Wang Sihua is good.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the son of Wang Shou, the richest man in Shanghai and the top ten richest people in the country, turned out to be the cook of my family, and I heard that there are dozens of luxury cars in this Wang Dashao.

"So, surnamed Zhang, will you follow me in the future?" Wang Sihua asked.

"What if I don't?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"I might eat you, and I'll eat your beautiful wife." Wang Sihua licked his tongue after speaking.

Disgusting indeed!

"You can't get hard, how can you eat beautiful women?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Sihua looked down at his lower body, and finally remembered this incident.

His expression became extremely painful, and the memories of playing with all kinds of beauties in the past quickly crossed his mind, what tricks he hadn't played before, threesomes, four-person tables, five-finger mountains, can't he enjoy it in the future?

The gluttonous ghost king's stiff face began to deform and distort, opened his fishy mouth, and pounced on Zhang Beiye, ready to bite.

"My gluttonous ghost king likes to eat live people, don't you know?" Wang Sihua roared.