Chapter Forty-Eight: The Evil Star Tattoo
In Chen Zhan's eyes, the ghost shadow was much more obvious.
As long as the ghost is in a physical state, it can be caught by him.
The subjugation of ghosts has changed from a chemical problem to a physical problem.
In the hall, because the guests left in a panic, a lot of wine bottles and glasses were poured, and the wine was spilled on the ground.
The ghost only glanced at Chen Zhan in a hurry, then shifted his gaze and fell to the ground to suck the spilled wine.
It moves quickly, sucks hard, sucks a few times, and immediately changes places.
After going around the ground, he seemed to feel that he was not satisfied, so he jumped up again, picked up the wine poured on the table of the drinkers, and poured it into his mouth.
Some of the drinkers were obviously very close, but no one looked at the ghosts.
Chen Zhan understood that it was not that no one raised objections to those drinkers, but that except for himself, no one could understand the existence of the ghost at all.
Ghost hunting doesn't mean to others, he has to catch it himself.
He was about to rush into the depths of the bar when the road in front of him was suddenly blocked.
A foreigner shouted.
"Ah~~~ Demacia!"
Chen Zhan was speechless.
It's empty again.
The system translates:
"Ah, come on, come on."
The two groups rushed over to each other and scuffled together in front of Chen Zhan.
Twenty people obeyed the rules of the middleman and scuffled together almost one-on-one.
For a while, there was a sound of "bang, bang", fists to flesh in the hall.
A person who is not trained in martial arts can fall to the ground and lose the ability to resist after receiving a heavy punch.
However, even if some of them were hit in the jaw and were briefly dizzy, they would stubbornly get up and fight their opponents again.
The two groups of people who were fighting kept throwing punches for a short time, not only very durable, but also as if they had unlimited physical strength.
The middle of the bar was blocked, and Chen Zhan tried to separate the crowd, but the two groups were already "hotly fighting".
Everyone only has their own opponent in their eyes, ignoring Chen Zhan, an outsider, and no one makes way for him.
The two groups of people fought and shouted:
"Wow, wow."
The system translates:
"You're too weak."
Chen Zhan has been blocked, and he lost the direction of the ghost shadow again in his eyes, and he was a little anxious, so he could only choose to squeeze hard.
He did the same, shouting loudly.
"Wow, wow, wow."
With that, he beat up the foreigners who were in the way in front of him.
Immediately knocked the two of them away.
But a series of actions were clearly seen by the middleman standing next to him.
This fight seems to be very casual, but it dares to be arranged in a public place, but it has been carefully planned by an intermediary.
He has made a lot of plans, such as how to eliminate the interference of the on-site security guards as quickly as possible, how to block the police, delay for a few minutes, and then organize an escape, classify the matter as a supernatural event from public opinion, and finally launch a few back-to-back ones, etc.
It's all about serving these 20 customers who spend money to make appointments.
Now he was beaten 2 by Chen Zhan at once.
A tenth of the credibility was lost.
It was necessary for him to act immediately to ensure that this activity was successfully completed.
Seeing Chen Zhan come up to disturb, he threw off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
A muscular tattoo covered in grimaces, barely visible of the original skin.
The pattern twisted and climbed, like a vine covered with the faces of countless ghosts.
The facial expressions of the in-betwein are as hideous as the patterns on the tattoos.
Wicked smile on top of Chen Zhan.
Chen Zhan was not afraid, and the smile on his face was diametrically opposed to the evil smile of the middleman, and the smile was very sunny.
The middleman nicknamed Evil Star didn't speak, he was full of momentum, and came up to punch Chen Zhan in the chest.
Chen Zhan dodged back and said:
"Wait, don't do it, let your people get out of the way, I just want to go inside."
"If you want to go over, just fight me."
Chen Zhan heard it right, Xu Xing's Chinese spoke in a southern and northern tone, and his voice was hoarse.
So he joked:
"Are you good at fighting? Now it depends on the background when you come out to mix. ”
Evil Star sneered, he didn't know the person in front of him, he didn't know why he was talking wildly, talking about the background with the leader of the gang in his place, if he didn't have a background, would he dare to make a living from this kind of headless thing?
"There are no characters in L.A. that I don't know, whose kid are you?"
Chen Zhan didn't expect that the person who tattooed the Lone Star would still claim to be a jack of all trades in Los Angeles.
It seems that the law and order in Los Angeles is not very good, and it needs to be improved urgently.
If the other party's background is the underworld forces, then his background can only be the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Pointing to the tattoo on the middleman, he said:
"I'll tell you with the professional knowledge of a Taoist priest that your tattoo of this kind of ghost thing is going to lose your life, and your luck will be covered by your body, and the life lamp on your head will be weakened if you don't do it well."
The parents of the body's hair and skin determine a person's luck to a certain extent.
People who take the initiative to tattoo a ghost face vine with a terrifying theme are not just dedicated to art.
People with tattoos generally have a strong desire to rely on tattoos to change their lives.
This person's ghost vine tattoo and tattoo Guan Gong fighting evil dragon is a truth, relying on contradictory good luck and evil luck to impact his luck.
"It turned out to be from the Daomen, and you still know a little luck?"
"Of course, listen to what the Taoist said, you should be down-to-earth, less opportunistic, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, understand?"
Chen Zhan insinuated at the tattoos on this person's body, and also alluded to the existence of unclean things here, and advised the other party not to try to use ghosts for profit.
Although I don't know what the other party is asking for, I can't make a mistake to call it opportunistic, to a certain extent.
The luck that comes from speculation is good if it can be suppressed.
Of course, there are also the opposite situation, the so-called life can't suppress the tattoo, and the sudden death is said.
Evil Star sneered for a while:
"It's a bit interesting, the righteous and the evil, who will define it, in short, you are not worthy."
"Daomen is not worthy? Dare to ask your name? ”
"The way of heaven is retrograde, call me a bad star, I can bear it."
"Evil Star?"
Chen Zhan looked suddenly enlightened.
"Heard?" Evil Star showed a little smugness, he was usually proud, and he thought that he was very famous in Los Angeles, and no one was unconvinced.
"It turned out to be Xiao Qisan."
Chen Zhan talked and laughed, and despised this kind of madman to the core.
Hearing this, the Evil Star was furious, tilted his head, and instantly erupted in anger.
Words are not speculative, Chen Zhan did not expect to reason with such criminals.
I just want to send all these people who disturb the peace to the bureau.
When you speak, don't forget to secretly protect your body and make a defensive posture.
If the two do not move, it is just that, and the movement is amazing.
Punching and banging, Chen Zhan dodged the ghost punch, and his punch hit the opponent's shoulder firmly.
However, the ghost's face did not change color, and it seemed to be unaffected by this punch.
Chen Zhan secretly exclaimed that the force of his punch could knock an adult away, but the other party was not left behind.
And the evil star did not stop, his muscles vibrate, and the skin on his body instantly shook out a layer of black gas, like a ghost in the dim light.
He threw a punch.
Chen Zhan hurriedly stretched out his arms to parry.
This punch hit Chen Zhan's defensive arm.
Chen Zhan's feet were light, and his feet suddenly left the ground.
Maintaining a defensive stance, he flew straight upside down.
He was stunned, after receiving this punch, the pain was not so painful.
But the pile did not stand firm, and it had already fallen behind.
After cultivating the second layer of the Body Protection Divine Skill, he had not suffered such a big loss.
It seems that outside the mountain, Qingshan Lou is outside the building, and he still has a lot of room for improvement in martial arts.
Evil Star punched out, and his body stood in place, not following up.
The corners of the mouth will go up and down, constantly changing angles, as if twitching.
The expression is complicated, I don't know whether I want to laugh or be surprised, and it's confusing.
Just then, there was a loud bang outside the bar.