"Dao Chief, I remember"

Zhang Wei replied with an embarrassed face, turned around, lowered his head and tidied up the house, the things in the room, get out of the things that should be taken out, and the ones that should be used in the future are directly packed in the boxes prepared in advance.

The room was not big, Zhang Wei was so busy, Chu Feng had no place to stand, so he had to retreat outside.

Crackling, a small voice sounded.

Chu Feng, who was standing outside the door, looked back and was stunned.

On the ground, there was a stack of magazines, and on the cover of the top magazine, there was a blonde woman with a blushing face, misty eyes, and an extremely perfect body.

"Ahem, this is left by a friend when he left Jiangbei"

Zhang Wei explained awkwardly.

"Don't take these things with you"

Chu Feng retracted his gaze.

"Got it"

Zhang Wei hurriedly bent over to pick up the magazine.

By the guardrail, Huihai, dressed in a brand new white monk's robe, was holding a delicate-looking cigarette and looking at the blue sky.

A handsome monk, this shape is not very elegant.

Chu Feng wanted to remind this guy, but this guy turned his head and sent a cigarette.

"Fishing T cloisonné, 3500 apiece, money can't buy it"

Chu Feng shook his head.

"Don't smoke in poor roads, smoking is harmful to health"

Hui Hai muttered bored, and smoked a cigarette to himself.

It is a five-storey patio-style building, and each floor is inhabited, but the doors are locked, making the whole building very quiet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of unhurried footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs.

Chu Feng turned his head to see that it was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, one meter seventy-five tall, with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes, and when he was placed in the crowd, no one would take a second look.

"Who are you?"

The young man looked at Chu Feng and Hui Hai in surprise.

"We ......"

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Wei's broken gong voice.

"Landlords, they are my friends"

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and Zhang Wei, who was dirty and dirty, walked out of the room, carrying a large garbage bag in his hand.

The magazine cover, which highlights the exotic atmosphere, has now been reduced to fragments, piling up on top of the garbage bag.

When the young man saw Zhang Wei's style, he was directly happy.

"Okay, Zhang Wei, it's only been a long time, and I'll be able to clean."

Zhang Wei gave an ugly smile, and then walked towards the trash can in the corridor with a large garbage bag.

"Alas, I said you, such a big bag, don't put it here, send it to the big trash can downstairs"

The young man reminded in an unceremonious tone.

The momentum of the landlord.

Zhang Wei glanced back at the young man, didn't say anything, and went downstairs with a large garbage bag.

The young man walked to the door of the rental house and glanced at the clean room with a playful expression on his face.

After a while, Zhang Wei returned and saw that the young man was still at his door, and asked suspiciously: "Landlord, is there something wrong with me?" ”

The young man hummed, and then slowly took out a note from his pocket, and when he spread it out, there were dense numbers on it.

"Last month, this month, and next month's water and electricity bills, Internet fees, natural gas fees, property fees, and rent fees, add up to a total of 5,618 yuan, 4 cents and 7 cents."

Zhang Wei's face changed.

"Why is it ahead of schedule, there are six hundred more?"

The young man threw the note to Zhang Wei and said unceremoniously: "My house, I can collect the rent when I want, I can collect it when I want, what's wrong with a few hundred more, and I don't look at what kind of world it is now, green vegetables are one price a day, you don't want to live, you can not live, some people rush to live." ”

Zhang Wei was annoyed in his heart, thinking of the good and bad spirits he cultivated, and deliberately said: "Ji Changlin, you vampire with sores on the top of your head and pus on the soles of your feet, I worked hard to make money and became a part-time worker for you." ”

The young man, that is, Ji Changlin in Zhang Wei's mouth, was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the top of his head was very painful, and when he reached out to touch it, there was actually a big sore.

As soon as the suspicion in my heart arose, a sharp pain came from the soles of my feet.

Ji Changlin, with a low sound, hurriedly took off his shoes and socks to check.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the soles of your feet are rotten and have suppurated at the moment.

"This, this ......"

Ji Changlin had a frightened expression on his face.

Zhang Wei felt a little proud in his heart, for more than a year, living here, he was squeezed by Ji Changlin because of the rent, and now he is finally back.

"Zhang Wei, are you very proud now?"

The fear on Ji Changlin's face suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"You"

Zhang Wei looked at Ji Changlin suspiciously.

"The spell you cast just now is very interesting, very interesting, wait to capture you, I want to discuss it with you"

Ji Changlin Feng waved his hand lightly.

The pretending to be full of momentum.

Two or three steps away, an illusory portal appeared out of thin air.

There was a ripple, and out came a very ugly and demonic person in a big red robe.

"Uh, how about you"

The indifference on Ji Changlin's face was replaced by bewilderment.

Nima, summon the wrong person.

"Landlord?"

The person who came obviously knew Ji Changlin, and his expression was a little stunned.

Halfway, Ji Changlin pointed at Zhang Wei and said, "Grandma, this person gave it to you."

"Wow, there's finally someone uglier than me"

From yesterday to now, Zhang Wei, who was overwhelmed by the handsomeness of Chu Feng and Huihai, was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, you dare to laugh at me"

The look of the person who came sank, and the murderous intention was revealed.

Zhang Wei, as a senior otaku and fan, knows best what he knows is to strike first, and immediately said: "You have stomach cancer, nose cancer, lung cancer, brain cancer...... There is cancer all over the body. ”

The visitor's body shook for a moment, and then a sneer spread across his face.

"That's what you're capable of!"

Zhang Wei saw that the closed-mouth meditation was ineffective, and hurriedly retreated to Chu Feng's side.

"Dao Chief, why is it useless to shut up meditation for him"

Chu Feng, who has been an audience for a long time, said with a smile: "The cancers you mentioned are all aimed at people, he is not a person, of course it doesn't have much effect on him."

Zhang Wei flashed in his mind what Ji Changlin called the person who came just now, and said in surprise: "The grandma in the mouth of the surname Ji will not be the one in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story"."

"You guessed it, he is Grandma, a demon king who has practiced for thousands of years"

On the other side, Ji Changlin smiled playfully.

It's really grandma, Zhang Wei swallowed and spit, and threw a look at Chu Feng for help.

"Huihai, you go"

This kind of goods, three hundred years ago, Chu Feng didn't pay attention to it, and now he is even more lazy to do it.

Hui Hai, who was still smoking a cigarette, was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Destroying demons and defending the path is the duty of a monk"

"Monk"

The grandmother standing next to Ji Changlin frowned slightly. In his world, monks are a more difficult species to deal with.

"The old man is just like you, a thousand-year-old dryad, after a few tricks"

Hui Hai stretched out two fingers, took the cigarette off, and slowly spit out a smoke ring very forcedly.

"The monk who died at the hands of this king, there are not a hundred but eighty, since you want to die, this king will fulfill you"

Grandma did not show weakness.

In a gesture, the demonic energy is galloping and galloping, like a big dragon.