Shang Jing wanted to stop Chu Zheng, but she didn't want Chu Zheng to pass by her directly.

Shang Jing almost didn't see Chu Zheng's movements clearly. She turned around and approached Maotian - Maotian was that ghost.

Maotian is about to return to the villa.

My ankles suddenly became cold, and my body fell down.

In the dim light, Maotian saw a figure jumping up.

-

Chi Jing jumped off the windowsill on the third floor and landed lightly on the ground.

He wore a suit bought by Chu Zheng for him, with a narrow waist, long legs, a long body and a beautiful aura.

Like a king who is coming in the darkness.

Chi Jing's handsome face showed a faint smile, and his voice was clear and bright: "So lively."

At this time, on the grass in the villa, Chu Zheng stepped on Maotian like a bandit.

Shang Jing lay not far away, staring at Chu Zheng with fierce eyes.

Chu Zheng looked at Chi Jing in the voice, and the latter smiled slightly at her: "Little girl, why are you here?"

Chu Zheng kicked Maotian over and replied calmly: "Passing by."

"oh?"

Chi Jing dragged her long voice, and her narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

I passed by to the Dai family villa in the middle of the night, who would believe it?

Chi Jing walked to Chu Zheng on the grass.

His eyes swept over Maotian on the ground, leaned over Chu Zheng's ear and said, "How dangerous, leave it to me."

It touched my ears with a cold breath.

Chu Zheng looked sideways and looked at Chi Jing’s flawless side face: “Can you do it?”

"Little girl doubts me?"

“…”

I don't doubt you, a weakling.

I don't believe it at all.

I'd better kill this male ghost first!

Chu Zheng used force under her feet, and the silver thread wrapped around Maotian tightly.

Maotian's expression was painful, and he opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but he didn't send out a single syllable.

The next second, Maotian's figure began to collapse.

"No--"

Shang Jing's screams and the voice of the King of Kings sounded together.

[Congratulations to the young lady for completing the first rewinding of this plane, reading the file...]

Chu Zheng: "..." There is a swear word I want to say.

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"Little girl doubts me?"

As the picture turned, Chi Jing's words happened to ring in Chu Zheng's ears.

"I dare not." Chu Zheng took a few steps back and signaled Chi Jing to come on his own.

This guy is also a major figure.

You can't just do it.

Rewind rewind...

Chi Jing inexplicably felt the fierce aura emitted from Chu Zheng's body.

When she dealt with Maotian just now, she didn't feel this way.

Maotian was released by Chu Zheng and was slowly getting up.

"Who are you?" He looked at Chu Zheng.

"Ordinary people."

I am just an ordinary student.

It just happens to be a ghost.

Maotian smiled gloomyly: "On average person? How could you be an ordinary person? The yin energy on your body is definitely not an ordinary person!"

Can an ordinary person beat him?

Can you have such a heavy yin energy?

That yin energy... is really tempting!!

Chu Zheng's tone was cold and there was no ups and downs: "If you don't believe me, I can't do anything."

"Do you see me?"

Chi Jing was dissatisfied with Maotian and focused on Chu Zheng, reminding him quietly.

Black mist filled the air.

Chu Zheng retreated to the wall of the villa and gave up the battlefield.

When a good person is grown up, you have to learn to fight by yourself.

"brother."

Chu Zheng raised her head.

Jiang Yunluo lay on the wall and waved at her.

Jiang Yunluo moved here and asked her excitedly: "Are you really not a celestial master?"

Chu Zheng's cold face: "No."

Jiang Yunluo didn't believe it: "Then how did you beat that ghost just now?"

Chu Zheng's face was unchanged and her expression was boasting: "I'm awesome."

Jiang Yunluo raised his eyebrows and did not ask again, but turned his eyes inside.

The black fog was too wide, so I could only see two afterimages fighting in the black fog.

That Maotian, Chu Zheng didn’t know that he was a ghost for hundreds of years.

However, Chi Jing is in a black state and her strength should be not weak.

The two ghosts fought, but they could not decide the outcome immediately.

No one completely gained the upper hand.

Jiang Yunluo jumped in from outside the wall and stood in the corner with Chu Zheng to watch.

"Brother, who do you think can win?"

"Chi Jing."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Yunluo supported his chin.

Chu Zheng looked sideways: "You know Chi Jing."

Jiang Yunluo blinked and said, "Do I know each other?"

Chu Zheng looked at him and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yunluo scratched his head and laughed dryly: "I know you, but you are a ghost after all, so you have to investigate."

“Where is the other one?”

Jiang Yunluo shook his head: "I don't know."

“…”

Chu Zheng glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yunluo was holding his cell phone and was photographing the other side. Hearing this, he said strangely: "Live broadcast. It's hard to see two evil spirits fighting."

"..." Very, very difficult to see?

Chu Zheng saw the live broadcast on her mobile phone, and saw someone shouting to bet on the barrage, guessing who could win.

The prefix is ​​a real person, a Tianshi, a mountain...

Are you, the group of heavenly masters, so unfair?!

Chu Zheng moved away silently.
To be continued...