As soon as Shishen appeared, he suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Zhang Cheng.

"Fighting doesn't have to be big."

Zhang Cheng was in danger, avoided it with a slight mistake under his feet, and took advantage of Shishen's lack of control, and directly got into the other party's arms, and according to his chin, it was a "Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant".

"Bang!"

The huge body of the Shikin flew up under this punch, slammed it on the ceiling, and then fell down heavily, and didn't get up for a long time.

What the?!

Yamamoto Kameda and Onmyoji were like lightning strikes, and the whole person was stupid.

The powerful Shikigami was actually knocked down with a single punch? Is this Nima a joke?

Is it Shikigami who has diarrhea and played abnormally these days?

Under the urging of the onmyoji's mana, Shishen stood up, roared angrily, and threw himself towards Zhang Cheng again.

"This guy has pretty hard bones."

Zhang Cheng shook his hand and gathered the corpse qi on his fist, his fists suddenly became black, and the skin below his elbows was silver-gray, shining with metallic light.

He is now an iron corpse, and even a half-step Heavenly Master would not dare to confront him.

Although this god is full of momentum, it is just the strength of a real person, and in the same realm, Zhang Cheng is an invincible existence.

Seeing the corpse qi on Zhang Cheng's fist, Yamamoto Kameda felt inexplicably frightened, and instinctively retreated several steps.

Even Shikigami seemed to be a little afraid, and his running speed instantly stagnated.

But Zhang Cheng didn't stop because the other party confessed, and he appeared in front of Shishen as soon as he moved, and a black tiger hit the other party's heart directly.

"Whew!" Shikigami let out a howl, and his body flew backwards, "Bah! He slammed into the wall, and a terrifying depression the size of a sea bowl appeared in his chest, wisps of green smoke were emitting, and even cracks like cobwebs appeared on the wall behind him.

Before the body of the god fell, Zhang Cheng chased after him again, and reached out to support the other party's armpit is an over-the-shoulder fall, smashing the mahogany desk to pieces.

"Woohoo!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The next thing is Zhang Cheng's solo performance......

Shikigami, who is more than two meters tall and looks like a hulk, is like an inflatable doll with no weight in Zhang Cheng's hands, being picked up and picked up at will.

A good office soon became unrecognizable, with cracks on the walls, craters on the floor and ceiling like the surface of the moon, and shards of concrete clattering down.

Yamamoto Kameda's face was full of horror, he suspected that if Zhang Cheng continued to fight, he was afraid that the entire office building would collapse.

But fortunately, Zhang Cheng seemed to have discovered this, and after picking up Shishen like a broken sack for a few minutes, he waved his hand and threw it aside.

Just when Yamamoto Kameda thought he was going to stop, who knew that Zhang Cheng's legs were raised, and he rode on Shikijin again, "Bang! Then there was a fat beating, and Shikijin kept rolling on the ground, wailing again and again.

Onmyoji complained bitterly in his heart, Shikigami and Onmyoji are contractual relationships, not master-servant relationships, every time Shikigami is summoned, unless the mana is exhausted, Shikigami will not be able to return to hell.

Watching Shikigami being beaten, Onmyoji felt that his heart was dripping blood, but he could only force himself to continue casting spells.

For the first time since he became an onmyoji, he felt that his mana was so much, and why hadn't he used it up yet......

After a few punches, Shikigami couldn't even scream, so he could only lie on the ground and hum.

Zhang Cheng finally stood up, moved his shoulders, looked at Kameda Yamamoto who looked confused, and then looked at Wang Dafu, who was standing aside and watching the excitement.

"Old fellow, do you want to have a good time?"

"Huh?" Wang Dafu was stunned and looked at Zhang Cheng stupidly.

Zhang Cheng blinked, "What are you afraid of, with me, if you don't fight for nothing, you won't fight!" ”

"Oh oh oh!" Wang Dafu understood what Zhang Cheng meant, and he had to be completely beaten in the face, aren't you a great Japanese onmyoji? Isn't there still a summoning god?

Lao Tzu, a powerless Taoist boy can beat you, see what kind of face you have in the future!

"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, and the old man has also been addicted to it today!" Wang Dafu smiled and pulled off the belt on the waist of his trousers, handed it to Zhang Cheng and said, "Borrow some corpse gas for use." ”

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and wiped it on his belt, leaving a wisp of corpse gas, Wang Dafu laughed treacherously, and waved his hand, "Smack!" With a thud, it was pumped on Shikigami's ass.

This belt was pumped over, and Shikigami immediately let out a snort, and the corpse qi attached to the belt corroded Shikigami's ghost body, leaving a black mark on his buttocks, and it was smoking.

"Haha! The old man fought a Japanese ghost for the first time in his life, and it felt really good! ”

Wang Dafu laughed arrogantly, picked up the belt again, and pulled it one after another.

"Shikigami, huh?"

"Onmyoji, huh?"

"Duel, huh?"

"I'm going to let you pretend to be Schwarzenegger!"

"I'm going to make your mouth stink!"

"I'm going to make you arrogant!"

Wang Dafu scolded, and in the blink of an eye, he beat Shishen into a zebra shape, covered in black smoke, and he didn't move much.

Onmyoji almost fainted, his face was hideously twisted to a few points, his whole body was trembling, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Ho! I vomited blood! Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows and said to Wang Dafu: "Keep fighting, kill me." ”

"Okay!" Wang Dafu rolled up his sleeves and raised the belt in his hand again.

Yamamoto Kameda only recovered from the shock at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhang, stop it!" Stop it! ”

"Why don't you fight? Now it's a duel, hasn't he yet conceded defeat? Zhang Cheng snorted and stepped on Shikami's head.

"Aoyama-kun, admit defeat!" Yamamoto Kameda had to turn his head to look at Onmyoji.

The Onmyoji's face turned pale at this time, and as soon as the god came out just now, he confidently said that the other party was dead......

The result...... From the time she came out to the present, Nima has been completely beaten to the point that she has no power to fight back, and now she is actually being pumped by an ordinary person with a belt.

Every time Wang Dafu pulled a belt, the onmyoji felt that it was hit in his face, and his whole cheeks were hot.

As a respected onmyoji, even Yamamoto Kameda treated him with courtesy, when did he suffer this humiliation, if he admits defeat to Master Shina now, it will be a shame to be thrown into his grandmother's house, how will he mix it up in the future?

"Still not admitting defeat? Okay, you brought it on yourself. Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, took out a black toothpick from his pocket, and turned it into an eyebrow-raising short stick in his hand.

With the influx of corpse qi, the mourning stick let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and the power of coercion instantly diffused.

"Ghost ...... Ghost Weapon! Onmyoji's complexion changed in an instant, and he almost collapsed in fright, seeing Zhang Cheng slowly raise the stick and pestle it directly towards Shikigami's head, he suddenly screamed in fright.

"I throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! ”

But he was still a step slower, and the tail of the mourning stick was instantly inserted into Shikigami's head.

With a miserable howl, Shikijin's huge body quickly collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness.

Foreign ghosts are also ghosts, and the mourning stick, as a standard weapon of the yin, is made of hell Xuantie, coupled with Zhang Cheng's corpse qi bonus, the power is not trivial, and the spirit of the spirit is scattered directly when the stick goes down.

"You...... You ......" Watching Shikigami dissipate, Onmyoji's expression was like a dead father.

He worshipped this god for many years, and finally he was willing to sign a contract with him, but he didn't expect that he was beaten to the ground just a few days after coming to China......

"What are you doing! The old man still has a set of dog whipping methods! ”

Seeing that Wang Dafu was still unhappy, and complained to Zhang Cheng, the onmyoji couldn't bear it anymore, "Poof! He vomited three liters of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground.

Thanks: kent, time to cook rain for the tip.

(End of chapter)