Wang Yue left the Special Research Institute.

There are two more followers, Hua Chunyu and Zhang Qianqi.

An undertaker, a young man digging dung, no matter how you look at it, this thing is not a harvest.

But with system tasks, it's different.

Cullinan headed towards the villa in the western suburbs, the dragon head land had been found, and it was time to go to Wei Hongyan to pay off.

Wang Yue was in the turbulent waves in the car.

The director's full name is Guigu Zhenren.

That's right, the head of the Guigu faction is called Guigu Zhenren, and the director's master, Guiguzi, is also called this.

Gender of the directorMale, age 528, the second generation of the Guigu faction, the first generation of the director of the Special Research Institute.

Two deputy chiefs, 18 groups, 36 combatants, 72 auxiliaries, a total of 108 people...

He doesn't know how fine it is.

Regardless of his various side knocks, Lao Yinbi always smiled and did not speak.

In the end, I didn't laugh and drove him out directly...

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Yue looked at Hua Chunyu and Zhang Qianqi.

These two are considered giveaways.

For Hua Chunyu, Lao Yin is more than throwing the pot.

With such bad luck, the special research institute will lead to deviation.

But how did he know that he would take it?

To say that the real person of Guigu knows the system, he absolutely does not believe it.

It's a mystery.

Look at Zhang Qianqi again, uh... Wang Yue didn't want to comment.

The smell is too big for the special research institute to fit.

For the sake of the face of 10,000 merit points, endure it!

In the western suburbs villa, Wang Yue was treated like a hero.

Zheng Chenghe organized people to set off firecrackers, and Wei Hongyan's eyes flowed.

It can be seen that both of them are sincere.

It's just that Wang Yue was furious.

"Nima, Zheng Chenghe, you are not a filial son, are you setting off firecrackers to celebrate your father's death?"

Jung Sung-ha won't.

Having lived abroad for too long, he didn't know the taboo at all.

The etiquette of setting off firecrackers to welcome is still learned and sold.

"Tomorrow is your father's first seventh, are you going to collapse his soul?"

"Say it in advance, I'll do things according to the process, the dead ghost was scared away, don't blame me if you can't see it..."

Zheng Chenghe was still listening humbly, but when he got to the back, he didn't approve of it.

What are you kidding, can you really see Daddy Dead tomorrow?

This is blown as well as the real thing~

Not only Wang Yue, but also the dead ghost father who wrote that contract, are not reliable~

But he only dared to think about it, he had seen Wang Yue's evil nature.

After Wang Yue trained Zheng Chenghe, he turned to Wei Hongyan again.

"Tsk, the big red flowers of your cheongsam are so bright, the slits are quite high, the red lips and red nails are just that, and the red hair is very ecstatic..."

Wei Hongyan's face also changed.

Beauty loves heroes.

Brother Hua is so capable, dress up carefully to show respect, is it wrong?

Wang Yue had already circled around him, counting as he went.

"As far as you are so popular, this is a dead person in the family, you obviously want to remarry."

Wei Hongyan blushed and bowed his head.

It seems to be said that the dead pay attention to vegetarianism.

"If you want to say that the only qualified one is your pair of black silks, take off the rest~"

Wei Hongyan was numb.

What's it, it's all off, wearing only black silk?

Brother Hua is playing a little flowery~

Of course, just think about it, she really didn't dare to come out like that.

But she didn't take off the black silk, but wore it like autumn pants!

Obviously, she still has some extravagant hopes.

Looking at Wang Yue's eyes, they were also watery.

In the face of this, Wang Yue had no choice before.

After all, it's a woman, and it's easy to hurt self-esteem if it's too explicit.

Let's not talk about it, it's a little unbearable to discharge all the time.

It's different now, there's Hua Chunyu~

"Chunyu, you go and talk to Sister Wei about the precautions of hell."

"Qianqi, you go and talk to your eldest nephew about the taboo of the first seven."

Wang Yue ordered it to be completed, and sat on the sofa and ate melons.

Zhang Songkejin is more realistic, holding the melon and nibbling it.

Zhang Qianqi is a clever person, he saw Wang Yue's intentions, and he knew that Zheng Chenghe was an unbeliever.

Isn't it just a ghost, he's the best at this.

So he went up with his spoon.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Qianqi!"

Zheng Chenghe didn't know why, and the smell on it almost blinded him.

Could it be a manure digger?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible.

But he is a dignified second generation, how can he deal with dung-digging.

If it weren't for Wang Yue's presence, he would definitely be a big friend of the past.

Seeing that Zheng Chenghe ignored himself, Zhang Qianqi was not discouraged, but pointed to the spoon and said.

"Believe it or not, my spoon is a thousand feet long."

Zheng Chenghe was disdainful.

1,000 feet is more than 300 meters!

According to Zhang Qianqi, as long as you hold this spoon and stop in the middle of the village, the toilets in the whole village can be covered!

The people who followed Wang Yue were really able to blow.

Zhang Qianqi had already raised the spoon and continued.

"Don't believe it, watch me perform a thousand feet of dung digging for you~"

The taste is even better.

Zheng Chenghe ignored Zhang Qianqi's words, and he hurriedly turned his head and retreated.

At this moment, the big spoon followed me, growing bigger and bigger in the eyes.

"~"

With a fierce greeting, Zheng Chenghe was hit by the nose and had a long nosebleed.

But he didn't have time to care about the nosebleed, but lowered his head and vomited wildly.

After actual contact, he was very convinced that this was definitely a scoop for digging dung.

Thinking of this, my nose doesn't hurt anymore, and I have to vomit well.

Seeing that Zheng Chenghe had begun to squirt, Zhang Qianqi muttered and left.

"How about it, isn't it a thousand feet of dung, you still don't believe it, let me show you, don't worry, the dung in your stomach will come out immediately..."

Kejin and Zhang Song's melons have fallen.

Seeing Zheng Chenghe vomit wildly, the two laughed very unkindly.

There is nothing wrong with digging manure for thousands of feet, it is this public, and the place is not quite right.

Zheng Chenghe finally stopped throwing up.

All were likened to spitting dung, and all the nausea turned into anger.

was tricked by a person who dug up dung, he decided that he couldn't bear it, and it was not okay for Brother Hua to be present.

"You're paralyzed, Lao Tzu..."

He stopped as soon as he said two words, and then his eyes widened, and he pointed at Zhang Qianqi incredulously.

In his eyes, there was a boy standing next to Zhang Qianqi, who looked quite cute.

Wearing a red belly pocket, his skin is pink and pink.

But he was floating.

Then, at the sight of his gaze, the boy grinned very happily.

With this smile, the boy's mouth grinned to the back of his head.

Zheng Chenghe was numb, he trembled all over, he couldn't say a word, he just looked at it in a daze, but his face became more and more yellow.

This is a sign of a spike in adrenal hormones.

But the boy did not let him go, but came over grinning.

Funny!

Zheng Chenghe rolled his eyes and fainted.

After the super fright, the body's protection mechanism began to work, and not only did he faint, but there was a puddle of water under him.

Some yellow, some smelly.

The soup and water were scared out.

Zhang Qianqi stood still, and he held his head high to greet the praise of Kejin and Zhang Song.

"Dude, how did you do it, I've been looking at this person for a long time, I'm really relieved." Zhang Songdao.

"You can still resist ghosts, big brother, you are a little strong!" Kakin Sycophants also hurried to follow.

"Up and down together, your ability to dig dung is really amazing." Zhang Song added.

"It's just that the wind is not in the right direction, the smell is coming, let's go to the limelight..."

Zhang Qianqi lived up to expectations, and Zheng Chenghe fell.

After winning the first battle, Wang Yue looked at Hua Chunyu and Wei Hongyan.

One blood is taken, and the double kill is coming~

Hua Chunyu knew Wang Yue's intentions, but she was kind-hearted and didn't plan to do so.

The big sister in front of me is very intellectual and can't be mischievous.

She admonished herself.

But her super attributes didn't agree.

From the moment she sat down next to Wei Hongyan, the result was already doomed.

Wei Hongyan looked at Zheng Chenghe suspiciously, and then looked at Hua Chunyu beside him.

Clear eyes, smiling, no problem.

But she instinctively sensed the danger.

At least unlucky.

"Sister, don't be afraid, drink saliva to suppress the shock!"

Hua Chunyu kindly handed over a glass of water...