Chapter 177 The information brought


The information brought by Chapter 177

"Hahaha, I, Ye, have never been defeated in my life. I didn't expect to be knocked off the altar today. But I am not in vain. I will let you see it one day. My growth."

Ye Zhen suddenly burst into laughter, but his expression was a little complicated.

He lost to Liang Xingyang, but he was actually very convinced in his heart.

But when the other party said that he only used 50% of his supernatural power, he seemed a little angry. But this anger is not directed at Liang Xingyang, but at himself.

Ye Zhen believes that the strong disdain to lie and sympathize with the weak, so he will not question the authenticity of Liang Xingyang's words.

"You are the truly strong person that I will pursue in the future. Liang Xingyang, I will target you, and one day I will stand at the pinnacle of the sky again." Ye Zhen looked serious.

"Hehehe, when you have the confidence to challenge me, come to Dachang City to find me." Liang Xingyang said in a proud and deep voice.

"It's a deal."

Ye Zhen gestured with his sword in both hands, his eyes firm, and his invincible cloak flying behind him.

"Click."

Liang Xingyang suddenly reacted, shook his head calmly, and found that he was infected by the spirit of the second grade! He broke the mirror and released Lin Luomei, Russell Yi and Huang Fei from the mirror space.

"Boss, I knew you would definitely win."

Huang Fei was in high spirits and said with a look of surprise on his face: "Has this kid become your younger brother?"

Ye Zhen glared at him: "Master Liang is a real master, how can you disrespect him."

Russell said weakly: "Didn't you say that you would let him kneel down and call us daddy?"

Liang Xingyang glanced at Ye Zhen coldly.

Ye Zhen coughed quickly and said: "It's just a joke before."

Lin Luomei and the other three seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Looking at their boss's behavior, there was a high probability that he would lose the fight. .

The five people did not speak for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward again.

"I will go to Xiangjiang as soon as possible to find the person, don't worry."

Ye Zhen's face turned a little red, he couldn't help but snorted, and couldn't wait to use the ghost to take the three of them away.

Silence.

Liang Xingyang was the only one left in the pavilion.

"At this moment, Yang Jian has probably controlled the ghost dream left by Yang Xiao, but it is estimated that it will take two or three months before the ghost dream dog wakes up. By the way, Yang Jian is now It’s time to meet the ghost post office messenger.”

"Ghost Post Office!"

Liang Xingyang looked at the cracks in the sky, lifted his identity as a starving ghost, and returned to his identity as a mirror ghost.

Three days later.

One evening.

A special car parked near Guanjiang Community. Three burly bodyguards in suits got out of the car, came to the door of a four-story villa, and knocked on the door.

The door opens.

Clone No. 1 showed his head and asked: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Liang, this is something you traded with the headquarters. Please sign for it."

One of the bodyguards took out the golden suitcase and opened the metal buckle, revealing three red ghost candles inside.

The other two bodyguards also opened the suitcases in their hands, which contained two white ghost candles and ten scapegoat dolls.

Clone No. 1 looked a little stunned. He didn't know what deal he had made with the headquarters, so he couldn't sign for it directly. His face was a little weird, and he said in a helpless tone: "You guys wait, I'll call Liang Xingyang out."
< br>its One of the bodyguards looked tense and asked quickly: "Aren't you Liang Xingyang?"

Clone No. 1 shook his head: "I haven't been a big brother for a long time."

Three suitcases Snap it on directly.

The faces of the three bodyguards became serious, their eyes became a little dangerous, and their aura was overwhelming. Their burly bodies put a lot of pressure on Clone No. 1.

After all, clone No. 1 is just an ordinary person now, and the three bodyguards in front of him have an unusual aura, very similar to ghost controllers.

"What do you want to do? I've called someone."

"No one is paying attention to you even if you scream. Sir, you are suspected of fraud. Please come with us." "

"Tap tap tap~"

Liang Xingyang came out of the room wearing casual clothes, stretched out his hand to pull apart the clone No. 1, and came to the door.

The golden sunset shone on him, and the light reflected.

Silver reflective pupils stared at the three bodyguards in front of them, and three burnt black and yellowed human figurines immediately appeared in their sight.

"I am Liang Xingyang. Where are the rhombus coffin nails and the ghost coffin?"

Liang Xingyang reached out to them calmly and looked at each other. The three bodyguards immediately became nervous and did not dare to hesitate. , handed over the suitcase directly.

That kind of powerful pressure is unmistakable. Even if this Liang Xingyang is not a real person, the three of them cannot keep the suitcase, so they might as well hand it over directly.

A bodyguard did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Interpol Shen Lan is in charge of these two items. She is still in the car and wants you to come over and talk."

"It's her!"
< br>Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, handed the suitcase to Clone No. 1, and disappeared without saying anything.

In place of the ghost baby, he ate the ghost blood of five ghosts imprisoned as a starving ghost. In order to prevent Shen Lan from suddenly bursting out and hurting others, he could only take preventive measures first.

Liang Xingyang came near the special car and instantly noticed a woman in a white dress sitting in the car.

This woman is very beautiful, with an average face value of 8. A pair of white legs are exposed under the skirt. She wears a pair of white high heels on her feet. She puts her hands on the white skirt on her knees. She has light makeup on her face. The overall look is graceful and graceful, in line with the Republic of China. The image of women during the period.

After Shen Lan came out of the ghost theater, she kept her appearance like a mummy. After she regained her appearance, she became completely different.

If it weren’t for the familiar white dress and white high heels, I’m afraid Liang Xingyang wouldn’t have recognized her at first glance.

Shen Lan opened the car door and walked out with a calm expression. First she glanced at Liang Xing. This man was like an ancient well with no ripples, as if no one could touch a single ripple.

Liang Xingyang didn’t talk nonsense and went straight to the point: “What about the rhombus coffin nails and the ghost coffin?”

He and this Shen Lan had nothing to say. The two sides already had grudges. It is estimated that the headquarters sent Shen Lan here with the intention of intimidation. In short, the first time he saw Shen Lan, he thought of Mr. Qin.

Killing Shen Lan will bring disaster to all life in the country. The most important thing is that he seems to be unable to kill him. As long as Mr. Qin can still move, he probably won't be allowed to do so.

Unless he waits until Mr. Qin can no longer hold on, and locks himself in the statue.

Shen Lan had an extra diamond-shaped coffin nail in her hand, and suddenly said: "Tell me, can this imitation coffin nail nail you?"

The atmosphere became a bit solemn. stand up.

A dangerous light flashed in Liang Xingyang's eyes, and he said: "Want to try? Try it with your life."

There are more than six ghosts on him, and he has a real coffin nail in his hand. Now with the help of ghost blood, he has enough strength to defeat Shen Lan in front of him and nail him to death.

Shen Lan smiled faintly and handed the diamond-shaped coffin nail to Liang Xingyang without answering.

After a while.

She then said: "It seems that you have made progress again. When modern ghost masters were still struggling, you blazed your own path and surpassed this era by a long way."
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"There are still some people with my level of strength, but you don't know. But, you came to Dachang City just to talk to me about this? If that's the case, you can leave." Liang Xingyang said with a cold face, looking behind the vehicle. black coffin.

"Oh, it seems that there are still hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the country."

Shen Lan's eyes lit up, and then she changed her voice: "I snatched the escort task from Li Jun, so naturally I didn't come here to praise you. yours.me I heard that the supernatural forum in Dahai City is looking for Tang Yerong, and you are the mastermind behind it. One of the reasons why I came to Dachang City is to persuade you not to provoke this old guy."

"While I'm still here. Not trapped in a ghost theater He had already become very famous before and was among the top group of people. Take the Seven Elders you are familiar with. Tang Yerong is actually not weaker than any of them. It’s just that after he traveled across the ocean to study abroad, there were some reasons. I don’t want to go back to my country.”

“This senior has lived for too long and can no longer hold on. He is not a threat to you at all, and you haven’t grown up yet. It’s not a good thing to deal with him now. Died young.”

Shen Lan looked serious, not like he was joking.

Liang Xingyang's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you know his information?"

"Let's make a deal, return the media raincoat to me, and I will give you his information. "A smile of success appeared on Shen Lan's lips. After successfully attracting the other party's attention, she immediately took a look.

“Do you think I will be intimidated by your few words?”

Liang Xingyang said with a normal expression, and after finishing speaking, he turned around to move the ghost coffin.

"He has a carving knife in his hand, designed to defeat aliens like you!"

Shen Lan rolled her eyes, looked at Liang Xingyang's back, and said with a smile: "I wonder if this information is worth it?"< br>
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