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Chapter 17 Acting Boss Tian Qi

Outside the ghost building, by the old street, under the shade of trees, on the bench, Wang Cheng held a cup of cappuccino and sucked slowly.

Both sides were arranged, and the witch was waiting for the witch to take the bait.

To be honest, Wang Cheng was not 100% sure, after all, he did not understand the true practitioners.

However, this arrangement did not lose anything. Even if it failed, there would be no problem. Instead, it would accumulate experience in facing evil warlocks for Wang Cheng and know how vigilant this type of person is, so that he can have a better response plan when facing such opponents in the future.

Time passed slowly, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather was pretty good this morning, but it started to cloudy in the afternoon and there was no sunshine.

This God's face is the most moody.

"Little handsome guy, do you want to treat me to a drink?" Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Wang Cheng paused and turned his head to look at him. He saw a woman wearing a cheongsam and smiling like a flower. She turned out to be Tian Qi!

Wang Cheng was stunned: "Why are you here? Ah no, didn't you say you can't leave the campus? You can't show up in front of others?"

Tian Qi twisted his sexy big buttocks and sat down next to Wang Cheng, crossed his legs and supported himself on the bench, with big watery eyes looking at Wang Cheng charmingly: "When did I say I can't leave campus during the day? I can't leave at night, I can't wander around during the day, and it's okay as long as I go back at night. Moreover, no one can see me now."

Wang Cheng was speechless.

I used to play language art with me. How many words did you say before are true?

After whispering inwardly, Wang Cheng handed over the cappuccino in his hand: "Don't you dislike it?"

Tian Qi: "..."

"It seems you dislike it." Wang Cheng took it back and continued to suck.

Tian Qi sighed: "I'm really heartless. If it weren't for me, your plan to cheat people would have gone bankrupt this time. I'd actually repay me like this."

Um?

Wang Cheng was stunned and looked at Tian Qi in confusion.

Tian Qi smiled and said, "I saw a good show today. I fooled someone first and then a ghost. Now I plotted against a warlock and used a group of ghosts, especially those stupid ghosts. I was very grateful to you after being sold. Xiao Chengcheng, you came to school for a year, and I have some impression of you, but on this day, you completely refreshed this impression. I have to say that you are hiding very deeply."

Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Are you following me?"

"Look at what you said, how can you call follow? I followed openly, but you didn't notice it." Tian Qiyouyou said.

Wang Cheng despises.

A century-old ghost who knows how to practice is. If you really hide it, even the ghosts will not be able to discover you.

But now this is not important. Wang Cheng looked at Tian Qi straight and said, "What do you mean when you say that the plan is bankrupt?"

"What else can it mean? You underestimate the warlock too much. Who is not a person who can step into this path and make a name for himself? Do you really think that Mo Xiaolin can fool you? If so, it would not have been controlled by the warlock for more than three years and pressed under his body every day to rub it." Tian Qi answered meaningfully.

Wang Cheng's expression moved slightly. Then he said, "So, have you helped me?"

Tian Qi said proudly: "No, such a fun game, I feel a little itchy. I can't help but cooperate with you and assist you."

"What then?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Mo Xiaolin was injured by that warlock. I pretended to follow him to steal the evil spirit banner, and then pretended to lose. Alas, when it comes to this, it is actually very difficult and a test of acting skills. He was originally a garbage sorcerer. He was broken by you and injured his soul and became even more trash. I want to fight him for several rounds, and he also cleverly performed his cultivation that was inferior to him, and he lost to escape. Before leaving, he had to make a harsh talk and robbed the fire ghost he liked. You don't know that this short few minutes of scene is almost a masterpiece of my century of acting skills." Tian Qi suddenly became furious when he said this, and he looked so arrogant.

Wang Cheng sighed.

Just listening can imagine that this is much stronger than the rough plan you created on your own temporary structure.

If I had only one or two points before, I would have improved to at least eight or nine points now.

He is really worthy of being a century-old ghost. He checks the missing and plays out in the last battle. This time he owe it a favor.

I'm thinking about how to express my gratitude.

Suddenly Tian Qi continued, "What, do you need my help next?"

Wang Cheng was stunned: "What?"

"It's just a trick to that magician. This is so interesting. I think my scene has not been completed yet. Can I continue to act?" Tian Qi looked at Wang Cheng expectantly. His hot eyes were like a hungry young woman.

Wang Cheng:...

This is addicted!

After his thoughts moved, Wang Cheng said: "Sister Qi is so enthusiastic, why can I refuse? This is how professionals need to come to act. You will be responsible for the subsequent arrangements."

Tian Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Yes, a child can teach and has a lot of vision. Although the plan of yours and those little kids makes sense, there are many flaws. If you really want to face it, you will definitely be killed half of it first. It will not threaten a warlock who is serious about evil magic. If you leave it to me, you will ensure that the arrangements will be clear for him."

Just as Wang Cheng was about to speak, Tian Qi stood up and said as he walked, "Okay, that guy is probably coming soon. I want to arrange some of those stupid ghosts to avoid accidents. Just sit and watch the live performance."

Wang Cheng watched Tian Qi leave with a gaze, and after a while, he took a sip of the cappuccino and sighed secretly.

If you want to become an old fox, your buddy has a long way to go!

This time, not long after waiting, Wang Cheng saw a car coming and then a man got out.

This man looks like he is in his fifties, thin and weak, half-length hair, cold eyes, and a bit sinister expression. He is wearing a black shirt in the Republic of China, carrying a bag on his back, and holding a string of black beads in his hand.

After getting off the car, the old man in black looked at the ghost building, looked at it for a few seconds and his expression changed, and then rushed to the ghost building in a hurry.

Hiding in the dark, Wang Cheng also looked at the ghost building, but saw nothing, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

The gap suddenly came out. You can't see anything that others can find. You have to find a way to improve your abilities. How can you rely on fooling around? You will always meet real experts. At that time, you will show off your skills and make a lot of noise. It would be too embarrassing.

When the old man in black shirt entered the ghost building, Wang Cheng also ran over.

As soon as I entered the ghost building, I saw the yin energy spreading, and the internal environment became darker and darker.

Tian Qi's angry voice could be vaguely heard: "You really dare to come from the mess of Sanyinmen!"

"Hey, I know that I am a disciple of the Sanyin Sect and dare to plot against me, and I want to steal my fire soul. If I don't drain your soul and refine your soul today, how can I relieve my anger in my heart!"

"What a big tone, look at my fantasy Yin Finger."

“…”

Moving along with the sound, Wang Cheng saw two figures fighting in a hall, and they were hard to distinguish. Occasionally, they could see brilliant brilliance. Tian Qi shot out a white light, while the old man in black shirt shot out a red light, which looked like a special effect.

Just as I was watching, a group of ghosts emerged around me, looking at Wang Cheng with a gaze.

"Brother, can you let your senior sister leave us some soup?" The old man was closest and started calling me again, looking very pitiful.

The other ghosts were also wronged and felt aggrieved. Seeing that Yin De was right in front of him, they didn't dare to rob. Obviously, Tian Qi had intimidated them before, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Wang Cheng was speechless. This woman was pretending to be my senior sister?

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Tian Qi's voice sounded in his ears: "I have almost consumed this guy's mana and are ready to let these little ghosts take over."

Wang Cheng paused and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. I'll go and pull my senior sister away now. You guys come on, remember, there will be one chance, and if you miss it, there will be no more."

A group of ghosts suddenly had fierce eyes and were eager to try.

Then, Wang Cheng ran directly to think about Tian Qi and the old man in black shirt.

"Senior sister, I'll help you." Wang Cheng shouted while running, and then rushed towards the old man in black shirt.

The old man in black clothes changed his expression when he heard the sound, and then waved his hand without hesitation. A red light focused on Wang Cheng and knocked him away directly.

"Dingdong: You are under Yin Yao fire attack, will you store it?"

Accompanied by the severe pain, the dingdong sound also sounded.

Wang Cheng quickly chose to store it, but then he did not fall to the ground, but fell into Tian Qi's arms.

"What kind of show is good!" Tian Qi gave Wang Cheng anger.

Wang Cheng hurriedly said, "Isn't this a way to pick you up? Go quickly, the next thing is the affairs of those ghosts and this old guy."

Tian Qi did not refute, hugged Wang Cheng, flew up and landed on the third floor.

The old man in black clothes was about to chase him, but suddenly stopped. Then, around him, ghosts appeared one by one, surrounding him, densely packed with dozens of them.

"Get out!" The old man in black shirt is an expert in soul-playing tricks. How could he be afraid of ghosts? He naturally scolded him.

According to his cognition, in front of the warlock, there is no enough ghost to be a good man. The warlock is a natural nemesis. If he doesn't run away, wouldn't he beg for death?

But soon, the old man in black shirt was shocked to find that the group of wild ghosts who were not taken seriously by him actually showed a hideous smile. Looking at him, it was like a weasel looking at a chicken!

"Kill him!" With a roar, a group of ghosts rushed forward.
Chapter completed!
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