Chapter 26

"President, don't be emotional, it's like this, yin and yang are different, people and ghosts have different paths, these things happen in the mortal world, the yin god of the underworld will not interfere, and the ordinary yin god can't beat the flying zombie."

Peng Jun's lungs were about to be blown up.

"If the Yin God can't be beaten, I can beat it?! What the hell do you think?! ”

Wen Xi said earnestly: "President, so this is a test, which famous figure in history has not completed the impossible?" Right? ”

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, which of those people you are talking about have lived past the age of fifty?! I'm warning you! If you want to die, you come up and suffer death, don't pull me! ”

It's a bit excessive, although Peng Jun is the protagonist, he was played to death without Chapter 26, right?

"President, you misunderstood me, I didn't pull you, if you want to be struck by lightning, you can run."

"Toot, toot......"

This product hung up the phone directly!

Damn it!

What to do, what to do?!

Peng Jun paced back and forth in the living room with his hands behind his back.

Flying Zombie, a thing that only survives in legends, is completely unable to compete with Peng Jun's current cultivation.

At this tense moment, the phone rang again.

"Senior brother! I've packed your luggage for you, when will you come back to pick it up? ”

Peng Jun scolded: "Bastard thing! Can I run away from difficulties and setbacks?! Of course, you have to be brave to face it! Now it's time to show me my fearlessness, and you're telling me to back off?! ”

Wang Biao was stunned.

"Huh? That's not what you just said. ”

"What just now?! I just tested you, but I didn't expect you to disappoint me so much! How can I trust you to hand over the pork shop to you? ”

Wang Biao felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to slap himself with a big mouth.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I failed you and the organization to cultivate me, and I didn't carry out your spirit to ...... Ay? So in that case, there is no flying stiffness at all?! ”

Peng Jun sighed and said, "Yes, Fei Zombie was still born, and I gathered people to wait for me in the store." ”

Wang Biao, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly became nervous again.

"And then......"

A hint of determination flashed in Peng Jun's eyes.

"Defend the stability and prosperity of Jiangcheng to the death."

These words made Wang Biao's blood boil.

"Good! I'm going to gather all the standing members right now! By the way, does Master want to inform you? ”

Peng Jun nodded and said, "Master, as the elder president of the Tongshen Society, of course he has to stay on the front line at this time, and making heroic sacrifices for Jiang Cheng is also something he dreams of. ”

"Good!"

hung up the phone, Wang Biao was also weird in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

No matter, call people first!

Peng Jun clenched his fists and was still walking back and forth, in this battle, Jiangcheng was bound to be bleeding and mourning.

Will the underworld really turn a blind eye?

Forget it, don't count on them.

They also did not intervene in the war 80 years ago, there is a difference between yin and yang, these four words are definitely not just words.

The phone rang again, and it was Wang Biao calling.

"Senior brother! Master drank too much at Jack's Bar, and teased the cleaner's aunt over there, and was thrown out by someone because he had to show people palmistry, what should I do? ”

"How did you get this information?" Peng Jun frowned.

"The cleaner's husband came to the door and said that the master had insulted his daughter-in-law and asked for 500 yuan, otherwise he would not leave."

Peng Jun is really a head and two big, at this juncture, this old madman actually did such an unreliable thing.

"Don't talk nonsense, take 500 yuan from Master's dividends and send them away."

Wang Biao said helplessly: "Master has already advanced the dividends for the next 60 years, and he has taken them all to pick up girls, and he hasn't soaked any of them." ”

"Where's your dividend?! Why did Master raise you so big?! Now is the time to fulfill filial piety! You know how annoying I am right now?! You're still talking to me about this! ”

Peng Jun, who hung up the phone, was also upset.

Wang Biao on the other side of the phone was about to cry, his dividends, where did he get his dividends? Peng Jun was exploited in various names, and he had a total of 100 yuan, which was given by Peng Jun during the day.

Suddenly.

Peng Jun found something terrible - the tanuki was lost.

Damn it!

This cheap cat! I ran away without saying hello! Is there still a little bit of the responsibility and dignity of the demon clan?!

Originally, Peng Jun wanted to use her as a hostage or something, but now it seems that it is all in vain!

The angry Peng Jun said hello to Ling Ruoxue and ran out.

Of course, instead of running away, he rushed towards Dulongpo, and now Peng Jun can only find Xiao Han, after all, she is the sister of the tanuki.

Soon, Peng Jun came to the door of this villa, and without being polite at all, kicked open the door and rushed in.

Xiao Han was still half-lying on the sofa, and when she saw Peng Jun coming in, she hurriedly ran away.

"Xianggong! I want to kill you! ”

A burst of unique aroma hit Peng Jun's brain, and Peng Jun was also upset for a while.

Anyway, I'm dying, I'm still a child, and you're a monster.

You can use it, right?

But reason tells Peng Jun that he must be calm now.

She pushed Xiao Han away: "What about your sister?" ”

Xiao Han was puzzled.

"Sister? You mean the raccoon, right? She's on a mission from the boss. ”

Peng Jun said tentatively: "Don't come to this set, your boss has been killed by me, how can she execute it?" ”

Xiao Han's head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, no, it's impossible, the boss won't die, he's too powerful, even if Jiangcheng's Tianyang real person comes forward, he is not the boss's opponent."

Peng Jun was really a little confused.

Who's telling the truth?

"Okay, you can go somewhere with me."

So, Xiao Han drove Peng Jun away, the Porsche 911 is genuine, and it is definitely not a paper shell that has been conjured.

When the car stopped at the Jiangcheng vegetable market, Xiao Han panicked.

In front of it is an old building, with a lot of water stains and vegetable leaves on the ground, and in front of it is an electric mesh door, and on either side are closed roller shutters.

Among the many rolling shutter doors, one was open, and in the dark night when you couldn't see your fingers, you could vaguely see eight people standing in front of the door, men, women, and children.

Each of them contained an aura that made the demon clan fearful.

"Get out of the car." Peng Jun said coldly.

Xiao Han leaned forward, clutching the steering wheel tightly, refusing to let go.

"I, I'm not going! Xianggong, you can't be like this, a day of husband and wife! You, do you really want to kill me? ”

In Xiao Han's eyes, the eyes of those eight people seemed to be flashing with bloodthirsty red light, and once they got close, they would be in a different place.

"Get out of the car!"