Chapter 129: Trading

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The lady is, of course, Song Jiahao's mother.

When she saw a young girl holding her hand and asking questions, with a ridiculous smile on her face, she thought that people were here to make fun of her, she couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart, her eyes widened, and she said fiercely: "It's not my son, is it your son?!" ”

"You ......"

Wu Zhanzhan was choked by her and couldn't cry or laugh. I lowered my head and pinched my fingers and counted the heavenly and earthly branches, this day is right, why did I hit a wall everywhere today?!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wu Zhanzhan sneered: "My son? If he were my son, I wouldn't kill him during the day, and I would secretly strangle him at night! I can't afford to raise such a debt collector, lose all my family property, and then die before my parents, and the white-haired people send the black-haired people! ”

"What did you say?" The noble lady showed the shrew statue and pointed at Wu Zhanzhan with her finger, her face full of anger.

Wu Zhanzhan spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, shook his bangs, and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say anything." Then he turned and walked away.

Over there, Song Jiahao's father has noticed the ★ situation on the wanshuba.com side of Wan 'Shu' Bar's Novel ★. Seeing that Wu Zhanzhan was leaving, he hurried over.

His name is Song Yunpeng, and he has several small guarantee loan companies in Shancheng, and to put it bluntly, he is a loan shark.

"Miss, Miss, wait a minute......" Song Yunpeng beckoned and shouted.

Wu Zhanzhan stood still, turned around and said slowly: "Your mother is Miss." ”

"You ......" Song Yunpeng's face turned into the color of pig liver, and he was speechless for a long time.

"What's the matter, tell me." Wu Zhanzhan smiled at this time. I was choked by the shrew just now, and now I choke her husband, which is considered to be flattened, and the anger in my heart is also smooth.

Wu Zhanzhan grew up in Maoshan, although he has never been out, but Maoshan is also a tourist attraction, with a developed economy, many pilgrims, and a prosperous red dust, and the Qiyun Mountain where Ding Ermiao used to stay is simply a world of difference.

Therefore, Wu Zhanzhan knows that in modern society, this "young lady" is also a term that can be used to spoil people.

Think about back then, how noble the term Miss was, in the deep boudoir, the dark fragrance swayed and swayed, but unfortunately, with the development of the economy, it fell into the dust overnight and became a synonym for women who lost their footing.

- The female ghost Luzhu likes to be called a young lady, if she knows the current young lady, and this meaning, it is estimated that she will die again in anger.

Song Yunpeng held back his anger and said, "Little ...... Girl, do you know how to look? Did you see my son...... What's going on? ”

"Your son is possessed by a demon." Wu Zhanzhan stood on tiptoe and looked at Song Jiahao in the circle.

Obviously, the possessed ghost hasn't left yet, because Song Jiahao is still performing, and now he has changed to the Ditang knife technique, and his back is stuck to the ground and spinning in circles.

"Is it really demon-possessed?" Song Yunpeng was taken aback and said, "When my son was sober, he also said the same, saying that he was made a law by a small magic stick. ”

"Shhhhh

Wu Zhan showed his intention Song Yunpeng whispered, and he also lowered his voice and said: "It's a ghost possession, no one can do it." If you don't believe it, you'll know when I catch the ghost out of him. ”

Last night, after Song Jiahao was possessed by a chain, he didn't know what he did at that time. But then I came to my senses and heard that I had such a big mess, and after analyzing it, it must have been Ding Ermiao's doing! So he didn't know that he was possessed by a ghost, and thought that he was cast by Ding Ermiao.

"Is there any way you can save my son? I'll give you as much as you want! As soon as Song Yunpeng was excited, he was about to grab Wu Zhanzhan's hand.

"How much money do you give? That's 100 million. Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand, swept Song Yunpeng's arm away, and sneered, but thought in his heart, do people like to brag now and not write drafts?

Song Yunpeng's face flushed and he sneered: "Girl, what I mean is ......, there will be heavy thanks." ”

"Thank you for not needing, I'm a professional ghost hunter, and I rely on ghost hunting to eat." Wu Zhanzhan tiptoed to look at the circle of people again, and said: "Clearly mark the price, catch a ghost 100,000, trade fairly, and Tong Suo is not bullied." ”

"100,000 ......? Fifty thousand lines? ”

"One hundred thousand."

"Sixty thousand, right?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"If it doesn't work, 70,000?"

"One hundred thousand!" Wu Zhanzhan raised his voice, slightly impatient: "If you talk nonsense, I won't do this business." ”

"Okay, good, 100,000, as long as you cure my son, I'll give 100,000!" Song Yunpeng gritted his teeth and agreed. 100,000 yuan is nothing to him, and his son's life is at stake.

Wu Zhanzhan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, his fingers ran coolly under his nose, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped up, and a side flip, from outside the human circle, crossed the black and pressed heads of the onlookers, and fell into the human circle.

is heroic and sassy, showing the style of a woman.

The tethered pillar was possessing Song Jiahao's body and playing happily, and he was also taken aback when he suddenly saw a person falling from the sky.

But the tethered pillar couldn't see Wu Zhanzhan's identity, nor could he feel what magic weapon she was carrying, so after being stunned, he raised the watermelon knife and slashed at Wu Zhanzhan's head!

This is also a false trick, and the pillar wants to test it to see if the person who comes is a ghost-hunting mage invited by the owner, or a martial arts master who acts bravely.

If it's a mage, then be careful; If you are a martial arts master, it doesn't hurt to make two moves.

Even if he can't beat it, the opponent's fists and kicks are also greeted by Song Jiahao, and the pain is not himself. The most serious thing is that he was broken and his legs were broken for a hundred days, which was just enough for Song Jiahao to stay in bed and meditate on himself......

As for saying that the real killer wants people's lives, the shackles naturally don't dare. If he goes too far and hurts people's lives, I'm afraid that Ding Ermiao will be the first to not let him go. On the issue of principle, Ding Ermiao had already warned about it.

But in Wu Zhanzhan's view, this knife is an unforgivable crime!

As a ghost, you possess your body and mess around, you dare to draw a knife against each other, wanting to harm people's lives, isn't it a ghost?!

"Evil obstacles, dare to be presumptuous!"

Wu Zhanzhan was angry from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, his right hand held Song Jiahao's hand with a knife, and the black tiger with his left fist dug out his heart, which had already hit Song Jiahao's heart.

Song Jiahao was so beaten that he bent over and almost threw up all the overnight meal.

Wu Zhanzhan took the opportunity to twist Song Jiahao's wrist, his body spun, and he was already standing behind Song Jiahao, pinching a handprint in his right hand, and a round of pain on Song Jiahao's head, sealing the three intersections and five meetings above his head, so that the ghost possessed in his body could not go out.

Then she raised her foot, kicked Song Jiahao's back, and shouted, "Go!" ”

A set of movements is extremely fast, like a cloud of water flowing in the same industry, and everyone is stunned and full of admiration.

Song Jiahao was kicked by this kick and staggered forward a few steps, fell down in front of his mother with a thud, and the watermelon knife in his hand was also thrown away, when Lang Lang made a crisp sound.

"Jiahao ......" Song Jiahao's mother was heartbroken and leaned over to look at her son, but saw that Song Jiahao was motionless, like a dead person.

Song Yunpeng on the side, the muscles on his face twitched, and he was inevitably heartbroken and depressed, is this girl here to catch ghosts, or is she beating my son by catching ghosts?

And the tether that Wu Zhanzhan sealed in Song Jiahao's body was even more frightened, as if the end was coming!

As soon as he fought like this just now, the tethered pillar knew that the person who came must be a famous ghost hunter. I want to run, but the other party shoots too fast, and there is no chance at all. Besides, even if he can get out of Song Jiahao's body, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the pursuit of other magic weapons from others.

Without diamonds, people can come to this porcelain job?