This world is known as the fairy truth, there are also Yin City everywhere, thousands of ghosts, and even the old fox is a great fairy in the north, who shows miracles from time to time, but there is no mythical and legendary Heavenly Court God and Buddha, and naturally there is no Zhong Kui, a famous heavenly master who catches ghosts.

However, sneaky people are also people, so they are naturally familiar with the legends of the world, even if Zhong Kui is just a legendary figure, it is extremely disrespectful to show his portrait in front of an old ghost, not to mention that this is still a thousand-year-old ghost king, so he can't help but be angry on the spot.

"Vertical Bold!"

Since falling from the sky and stepping into the courtyard of the Cheng family, this ghost king has just smiled and stood tall, and his demeanor is like a character in a book, which makes people almost suspect that he is not sneaky at all, but a very cultivated person, and at this moment he is finally angry, showing his fangs.

"Hit!"

I didn't want to wait for the ghost king to make a move, Zhao Zijie actually launched it first, and shook the scroll in his hand, and the entire Zhong Kui painting was shaken straight by him, like an iron plate swept horizontally towards the ghost king, and Zhong Kui's eyes widened angrily, as if he was about to come back to life at this moment, which made the ghost king feel a little timid in his heart.

This is the power of the legend of popularity, although there is no Zhong Kui in the world, but there are countless good men and women who believe in Zhong Tianshi, and under the blessing of countless mental power, Zhong Kui suddenly became a masculine saint, and he was born with cowardice towards his portrait, but it has nothing to do with the years of cultivation and the depth of mana. Even this thousand-year-old ghost king, facing the legendary Zhong Tianshi, his subordinates couldn't help but slow down slightly.

"Huh?" Cheng Tianlong frowned slightly, this Zhao Zijie was too bold, and he dared to take the lead in the face of the ghost king, could it be that he couldn't rely on it?

"Broken!"

After all, it is a thousand-year-old ghost king, even if the portrait of Zhong Kui in Zhao Zijie's hand is an antiquity, condensing the hope of thousands of years, it has already been made from fiction and reality, and suddenly has the divine power of a ghost-hunting master, at most, it only made him slow down slightly, and then sneered, and lightly pointed at the portrait.

There are countless yin winds with the ghost king's actions, hundreds of ghosts walking together, one finger in the air, black light flashes, and in an instant, it turns into a bucket-like thickness, among which there are hidden blood waves surging, countless ghosts flashing, but this ghost king still looks like a living person, and his demeanor is like that, which is more and more creepy.

"Between this ghost king's shots, he already has a trace of masculine power, although it is only manifested into a blood wave, but it is also amazing. No wonder even Xu Zhenren has to be cautious and act with a lot of scruples......"

Although Zhao Zijie is only a martial artist in the world, he was born in a family after all, and his grandfather is a big master of the level of the founding of the country, Sanding, and he has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run, so he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this. Xu Changsheng said that he refused to be contaminated with cause and effect, he was a little unbelieving, guessing that Xu Zhenren was probably also worried, and refused to clash head-on with this ghost king, if he saw the ghost king make a move, he became more and more firm in this idea.

Sure enough, the black light that the ghost king pointed to had just come into contact with Zhong Kui's portrait, and Zhao Zijie felt that this portrait of Zhong Kui, which had been blessed by Xu Zhenren's mana, was like a mountain and extremely heavy. He was also very hard-hearted, and he still refused to let go at this time, just gritted his teeth and insisted, staring at the ghost king.

At this moment, most of the Yuanyuan sisters are also watching their battle with the ghost king, and the eldest husband will die if he dies, but he can't be coaxed.

"Huh?"

The ghost king was also stunned.

His finger seems to be relaxed, but in fact, it is the power of condensing half of the Yin City, not to mention the portrait of Zhong Kui infused by a human martial artist with internal force, even if the other party is a cultivated immortal, holding a Taoist magic weapon, it is extremely difficult to compete, how can a thousand-year-old ghost king and a half-step ghost immortal be laughing?

But this portrait of Zhong Kui has neither true qi nor mana surging, held in the hands of an ordinary man, and actually caught his blow hard, although this Zhao family kid looked struggling, as if he was going to be pressed into powder at any time, but he finally took it?

"It's still an ancient painting, it's been going on for a long time, and it's been blessed with thousands of wishes?

The ghost king put his hands behind his back, took one step, and reached a height of 100 meters, glanced down at Zhao Zijie, and stepped on the top of Zhao Zijie's head again.

"What a thousand-year-old ghost king, it's really domineering!"

Cheng Tianlong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but straighten his chest.

Bullying people with ghosts and hitting yang with yin is the following offense, the so-called ghosts are afraid of people, and evil is invincible, but who would have thought that this ghost king would be so domineering, and in the face of Zhao Zijie, a child of a top family, he would also be trampled to death?

"Zijie!"

Cheng Yuanyuan, who was secretly looking at the arena in the dressing room, trembled and turned pale. Although there are thousands of grievances against the young man downstairs, I can never forget you and me on the banks of the Thames, and I have tens of millions of attachments. He was heartbreaking when he left that day, but he returned today but it was infinitely comforting, at least he didn't betray the oath he made that day, and he didn't hesitate to fight against the ghost king who even his grandfather had to fear and flatter for her......

Brother Xu, I know that you are a person with great ability, this ghost king is even afraid and flattering to his grandfather, but you will definitely be able to defeat him, you will definitely not let Zijie have trouble, right?

"Charm and spirit, eat me a shot of the Zhao family's iron fist!"

As soon as the ghost king stepped down, it was like the weight of the mountains, and even the statue of Zhong Kui, who was about to manifest a god with the power of condensation, was shaking for a while, and the portrait of Zhong Kui, who had been able to surface the paper like angry gold and steel, also retracted gloomily and turned back into an ordinary portrait.

Zhao Zijie felt that his whole body was wrapped in mercury, and it was very difficult to even move his little finger, and suddenly there were bursts of warmth from the palm of his left hand, which he had been half-holding, and an incomparably mysterious power quickly spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, giving him the ability to act again. Suddenly, the explanation of 'that person' sounded, and he roared lowly, his left hand was held weakly, like a chicken egg, and the person jumped like a star, and struck the ghost king in the sky with a punch!

"Well, how is that possible?"

The ghost king mobilized half of the power of the Yin City, just to trap a mortal, where is there any reason to fail? It is said that Zhao Zijie should be obediently bound and become a frozen fly in amber.

Although he is powerful, he will not really take Zhao Zijie's life. At his level, where are there any mortal men and women who are jealous, Cheng Yuanyuan and him are just a furnace that can be climbed upward. In the future, even if he becomes a ghost and an immortal, he will have to sell it to the Chinese government to save face, and the descendants of the founding of the three tripings naturally cannot be killed if they say so.

If it weren't for Zhao Zijie to lose face in public, he would only laugh it off and treat it as a child's farce.

Where did he think that the 'little child' in front of him was not simple, and he actually shook the air with a punch, and smashed the yin power that he had condensed half of the Yin City.

"Old ghost, take it!"

Just when the old ghost was stunned, Zhao Zijie's body rose into the sky like a wild dragon, a punch across the sky, almost about to break through the space, and an iron fist had already arrived in front of the old ghost.

This 'humble' mortal, obviously didn't see the mana surging in his body, but he just soared into the air at a height of 100 meters like him, and he was so rampant that he was about to be slapped in the face on the spot.

As the saying goes, 'Hitting people without slapping their faces' Is it possible to slap a ghost in the face? Even though the old ghost has practiced for thousands of years, he was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently and roared angrily: "Die!" A big hand instantly turned into a pitch-black giant palm with a radius of ten zhang, and he held it fiercely towards Zhao Zijie, and he actually wanted to pinch him into powder. As for the descendants of the Zhao family, the face of the founding of the country, they can't take care of it.

Facing the old ghost's full blow, Zhao Zijie was not in a hurry, but smiled at the old ghost, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Dead ghost, who dies is not certain......" said and opened his half-grasped left hand, facing the old ghost.

I saw that the palm of my hand was actually written with the word 'forbidden', the silver hook and iron stroke, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and there was a faint flow of golden light in it, which was obviously not from his own handwriting.

"It's not good, it's a Taoist forbidden ......"

The old ghost suddenly changed color, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge backwards, but he felt that his mind was dizzy for a while, and the Xuanyin ghost body that had been condensed for many years had also lost his mastery, and his eyes instantly became dull, and he looked straight towards Zhao Zijie's palm. It seems that Zhao Zijie is hiding not a word in his palm, but a stunning beauty with a thousand charms......

"You and I are too shocking here, not a trick, old ghost, don't you come with me?"

Zhao Zijie said a word, and then turned into a streamer and flew to the northwest, the old ghost was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and followed without thinking, leaving everyone in the Cheng family who had broken their glasses looking at the sky in a daze.