141. Chapter 141: The Ghost Palace Disbanded
The field was still whispering because of Zhang Yiyang's random delivery of the Nine Rank Ground Rank Weapon, and the Yue Ghost lying on the ground did not speak at this time, just quietly looked at the big boy in front of him, he believed that the boss of the Gun Club would not give up, because at this time he was looking at himself with a pair of bad eyes.
"Are you wrong?" said the boy, with a pleasant face, unable to tell whether he was angry or not.
Yue Ghost was overwhelmed by the other party's question, "What do you mean I'm wrong? How could I be wrong? Isn't it that your gun will challenge our Ghost Palace? Isn't it that you, the boss of the Gun Club, want to challenge my Yue Ghost's tenth place on the Xuan List? I just came to fight at the invitation of the Ghost Yue, this is too bullying!" But these words are impossible for Yue Ghost to say, as the boss for a while, if he bows his head and admits his mistake, then the entire Ghost Palace will also announce that it will end early! Even if he himself knew that after this battle, there would be many people who would quit the association, but the courage in his bones did not allow him to do so.
Immediately, Yue Ghost chose to be silent, but he never gave in with a pair of resentful eyes.
Looking at the Yue ghost lying in front of him, Zhang Yiyang laughed softly, "Hey, hey, hey, you're right?" After speaking, one foot stepped on the other party's ankle hard, "Click... Ahh
Seeing Zhang Yiyang's kick raised again, Yue Ghost immediately grabbed Zhang Yiyang's tattered trouser corner with one hand, and said loudly: "I'm wrong!
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhang Yiyang smile again,
Yue Ghost wanted to die, and he wanted to die here immediately, but in order to be able to live reluctantly, he thought about it and said, "I shouldn't have come, yes! I shouldn't have challenged the gun club with all my might, and I shouldn't have laughed at you! I'll dissolve the ghost palace now!"
Saying that, Yue Ghost endured the double pain brought by his inner body and shouted: "From today onwards, the Ghost Palace will be disbanded, wherever you go, I, Yue Ghost will no longer interfere!"
When everyone in the Ghost Palace heard that Ghost Yue had disbanded the Ghost Palace, they began to think about it with different thoughts, some were reluctant, some didn't care, and most of them remembered the Gun Club in their hearts, the actions of the boss of the Gun Club just now were too generous, although the other party looked a little sloppy, but the strength was undoubted!
What Zhang Yiyang wanted was for Ghost Yue to say the words of disbanding the Ghost Palace, and Ghost Yue on the ground also guessed the idea of the boss of the Gun Club, so in order to avoid being physically devastated again, he simply said it according to his wishes!
But this sloppy body, with his hair standing up, his nose and face are swollen, and he is relatively thin, the boss of the Gun Club, at this time touched his chin with one hand, thinking that he always felt that something was missing, and then looked at Ghost Yue seriously.
Seeing that the other party looked at him, and his face was tangled in thinking, Yue Ghost seemed to see the devil's face, and he always felt that the other party's eyes were a little ill-intentioned, and then what he was worried about really spoke.
Zhang Yiyang snapped his fingers, his face was elated, and he whispered to Yue Ghost: "I am very satisfied with your attitude of recognizing your mistake! But I still need a little chance to stand up!" In the other party's stunned gaze, a slender but very powerful foot stepped directly on Yue Ghost's chest, "click......", and before he could shout, Yue Ghost immediately fainted.
The audience became silent again, Zhang Yiyang bent down and picked up the Qiankun bag on Yue Ghost's chest, and a powerful soul power immediately wiped out the spiritual sense in the Qiankun bag, first took out a thousand spirit pills and stuffed it into Yue Ghost's mouth at will, and then instantly drew the hundreds of thousands of points on the opponent's score card into his own brand.
Then he bent over, inserted the zeroed score card into the tattered clothes on Yue Ghost's chest at will, patted the other party's chest, and said calmly: "Brother, live well!" and then walked away.
"Squeak......", the door of the gun club was directly closed with the entry of Zhang Yiyang and others, leaving a large group of people in the ghost palace, you look at me, I look at you, there are a few elders in the ghost palace who carry Yue Ghost on their backs, and they also turned around and left with too much disappointment, and the rest of the ghost palace hall was at a loss for a while, and they were a little hesitant to go or stay.
And in the courtyard of the gun club, all the people up and down began to boil, enthusiastically discussing the wonderful battle of the boss just now, and at the same time glad that he did not quit the church because of timidity, and was even more jealous of the nine-grade ground-level weapon that Chi Fei had just gotten, and those who had long knives secretly sighed why they were not willing to lend their weapons to the boss just now, otherwise it would be themselves who got the nine-grade ground-level weapon.
After Zhang Yiyang finished washing, he looked at himself in the mirror, his face was full of cynicism, and he said narcissistically: "If this was in the previous life, the current self should be a very handsome son!" Thousands of strands of hair fell, and after a while, a thin, angular boy with short hair appeared in the mirror.
Wearing a white silk robe prepared by Xue Ling'er, the boy in the mirror looked even more charming, narcissistic, and turned out of his room, but the moment he just pushed the door open, he accidentally crashed into Xue Ling'er's arms who were about to knock on the door and enter, and in a hurry, Zhang Yiyang hugged Xue Ling'er's small waist and stopped her body from flying.
Inertia stopped forward, two pairs of equally translucent and dark eyes looked at each other, the girl's face immediately turned crimson, and the boy's eyes were also a little flustered, Zhang Yiyang's heart went up and down, and he always felt that something should be done in this picture now, but he was a little worried that he was afraid of hurting the girl's heart.
Looking at Xue Ling'er, whose eyes were also a little evasive, and her shy face, Zhang Yiyang couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, and said ruthlessly, "If I don't do something, then I'm still a man?"
After speaking, the intensity of the hug in his hand increased again, and little by little Xue Ling'er's delicate body approached him, the girl's unique fragrance passed into Zhang Yiyang's nostrils to stimulate his nerves, and he was a little lost at this time.
And the masculinity that came out of the boy's mouth and nose made Xue Ling'er's small and delicate heart even more small... Knock knock... 's jumping non-stop, and then he didn't dare to look directly at each other, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and his trembling eyelashes were infinitely teasing.