MTL - New Times, New Hell-Chapter 47 Scientific monastic

In the Zheng family's house, the sky was dark and the wind was whistling. Everyone was crumbling and his heart was screaming.

The mountain that Zheng Dan received was about to feel the threat. The "whistling" was called non-stop. The mountain was fierce but mentally retarded. He only acted instinctively, arrogantly jumping up and down, screaming in the direction of the door, a pair of eyes. It is even red as if it is glowing.

The Tianshi of a room was amazed. Zheng Dan jerked his body and pointed the gossip in his hand to the gate. He said, "Uncles and uncles are careful, there is evil intrusion."

Others instantly return to God, yes, this kind of power is the Zheng Shi Tian Shi passed down from generation to generation. It has only been seen in the handwritten notes of the ancestors, and for decades, don’t say insights, folks have similar rumors. Have never heard of it.

This must be an extremely difficult demon, I am afraid that they all have a fight together today, and may not have a chance of winning.

Thinking about this, the Taoist priests on the scene are all stunned. Whether they have the real ability or the banner, they have come up with the implements.

Suddenly I heard Zheng Yan said: "You don't have to be so nervous. This is the guest I invited... Cough, I mean ghosts and ghosts."

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Everyone almost twisted at the same time and turned to see Zheng Yan.

Zheng Xiao’s face is incredible: “You please? This is impossible, you can please this...”

When the voice did not fall, I heard a dark voice from the dark void: "Zheng Yan, I am here."

Zheng Zheng: "..."

"Oh--", the net money sword in Zheng Jing’s hand fell to the ground. He opened his mouth to look at his son, and then he screamed, "Zheng Yan, is it yours?"

Zheng Yan did not expect the Shangyu to personally go out and make the scene so big, but nowadays, he can only hold on to the scalp, and immediately learn the attitude of the family at home, and put his hands together. Bye, said: "Great king, welcome."

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Zheng Guang and Zheng Dan and his son were incredulously watching the overwhelming black outside the door. The voice from the emptiness of the sky was low but straight through the hearts of the people. They thought that they were repaired as famous in the door. I can't help but sway, and there is a feeling of inability to make sense.

This is by no means an ordinary ghost. I am afraid that it is only a ghost king who has not practiced for many years...

In the end, the orthodox celestial sect was determined to be strong, and at the crucial time, he could hold the field. Zheng Jing pulled his son: "Zheng Yan, what is your request?"

Zheng Yan did not dare to directly report the name of Luo Qishan Ghost King. He was looking for an excuse to fool, and he heard a cold cry from the merchants: "You can't recognize the king in a house of Taoist priests?"

A house priest: "..."

How do you recognize this? They have been a Taoist for a lifetime, and have never seen such a big scene.

Shangyu language with a thin anger: "This king is angry, now I have to catch a few people to come out and fight."

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Wait, is this big king a bit unreasonable? !

Zheng Yan: ".........", the boss is simply taking the opportunity to find an excuse to beat people!

Zheng Yan quickly stepped forward and madly hinted with his eyes. He said with respect and respect: "Da Wang, here are my uncles. They are not young, they have to be nursed for a lot of time, please also ask you. Open the net and leave your hands!"

Shang Xiao sneer: "I see these people, not only young, but also a lot of minds."

Scene: "........." This ghost king met for the first time. How can it be so ugly?

Everyone sighed with a sigh of relief. If it was normal, it would have turned over, but before the obvious absolute power, it was only able to squint and sigh.

Zheng Yanan said: "It’s hard to get greasy when you are old, please forgive me."

Everyone: ... Is Zheng Yan taking the opportunity to satirize them? !

Shang Yang is also a cold cry: "Look at your face, I will not play this old man who is not long-sighted."

The yin wind washed away, the dark fog gathered in the house and scattered. Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the empty space suddenly spoke again: "Is this not a young one? Since the old one can’t fight, then Let's play small."

The black mist spread out, and the thick cloud turned into a huge arm, pointing slowly to Zheng Dan.

Shang Yang: "It's you."

Zheng Dan was in a hurry, subconsciously in the handle of the gossip mirror, in his hand: "The devil is the leader, guarding my Xuan..."

When the words were not finished, I heard only a slight crackling sound, and a pain in my hand. When he looked down, he saw that the gossip mirror had cracked into countless pieces, and when he fell to the ground, his original finger holding the mirror was also scraped out. A small wound.

Zheng Dan’s heart was awkward, and his face was awkward.

He was born to be called a genius. He taught at a young age. He opened his eyes at the age of six and also conquered a red-eyed mountain. This achievement is absolutely in the hands of China. He has always been proud of this, but until now. For the first time, he realized how shallow his own cultivation was in front of the real demon.

There is no chance to talk about confrontation, even the end of the mouth.

Zheng Dan looked at the broken instrument, looked at the front in disappointment, waiting for the Ghost King's sanction, and saw the mountain that he conquered suddenly jumped out, squatting in front of him, licking his mouth and waving his paw against the black fog.

At the same time, his father Zheng Guang also shouted: "Fast, miser, protect Daniel!"

The spirit of Zheng Dan suddenly rose, not bad, he has not completely lost, he also has a mountain can be used for his drive.

He took a deep breath and groaned again in the hands of the mountain.

I saw the dark fog and it was a illusion. It turned into a huge fist in the air. When I punched it into the head of the mountain, the ghost king was very unhappy: "Where the ghosts are so ugly!"

"Pia唧", the original arrogant mountain fell to the ground and fluttered on the spot.

"Huh-huh--" After the ghost fell to the ground, he finally recognized the situation and put a posture of worshipping on the spot. He was not only stunned by the black fog, but he was very thoughtful.

Zheng Dan: "..."

Zheng Guang: "..."

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The scene was caught in a stiff silence.

Shang Yan disliked and said: "The level is too low, don't worship the king."

The Hawthorn Committee succumbed to the posture of bowing and succumbed to a group.

The black fog condensed fist slowly moved to Zheng Dan, and the merchant sneered a sneer: "I must beat people today."

At the crucial time, Zheng Yan bravely stood up and rushed forward, raised his mobile phone and said: "The king, his men."

I saw that his mobile phone opened the page of the video call, and Yu said that he was exclaimed through the camera: "Wow, this ghost king is black and big!"

Business: "........."

Yu argues that his hands are in ten, and smiles: "Xiaoshang, I called afternoon tea, you come back to eat together."

The whistling wind screamed suddenly, and the darkness was scattered. Although the ghost king in the dark could not be seen, everyone could clearly feel that the king had converged his temper in an instant.

The huge black fog fists gathered and scattered, and finally reluctantly retreated from Zheng Dan’s head. However, when passing by the foothills, they were not able to breathe. They also punched a few punches on the head of the mountain, and they hit the mountain. Calling non-stop, and dare not escape, can only bear with his head with tears.

There is quite a sense of sight on the spot.

The merchant slammed the fire, and then he sighed at the camera slowly, and the sound was softer.

Zheng Yan has a long sigh of relief. In this company, it is best to use cto.

He turned off the video and sent a thank-you expression pack to Yu.

Although Shangyu had some intentions, he snorted and said: "This king is gone."

Zheng Yan quickly said goodbye: "The king is slow, all the way."

The thick fog slowly faded outward and slowly dissipated.

At this time, the mountain that was hit by the long bag suddenly jumped forward, straightened the slender arm and chased after the black fog, and suddenly "whispered" in the mouth, all of a sudden "嗷嗷", very Anxious look.

Shang Yan said impatiently: "Don't follow this king."

Hawthorn: "Huh--"

Shang Yan: "Roll, don't pet like this."

Hawthorn: "嗷嗷-"

Shang Yan: "This king goes out to take a taxi and does not need a mount."

Scene: "..............." Hey? Take a taxi? Are they auditory?

However, the situation in front of us has developed in a direction that everyone can't understand. They can't think of a more reasonable explanation besides doubting their own auditory hallucinations.

Just as everyone was confused, the patience and patience finally warned, but when the clouds were turned over, the mountains and the mountains were vacated and flew, and they slammed into Zheng Yan and scared Zheng Yan.

Shang Yan: "You want to be a pet, then follow him later."

Zheng Yan: "!! I don't..."

Zheng Dan blurted out at the same time: "That is my monster..."

Shang Hao "hehe" sneer: "You said that you are yours? Blame you write your name? You call it a sentence to see if you take care of you?"

Zheng Yan: "........." Although I didn't see the face in the black fog, this familiar game is a mistake.

Zheng Dan is:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Although it seems that there is no problem with this king, why is it faintly familiar?

The merchants assigned the attribution of the wild monster and left a simple sentence: "Go."

Then the dark black was completely dispersed, and the door reappeared in the clear sky, and the house also saw the light.

The wind stopped clouding, and the Qingming was clear.

It’s just that the house is quiet, and everyone’s face is still awkward. There are quite a few people who even involuntarily have some doubts: Is it just a dream?

Soon, Zheng Yan’s cry reminds everyone that everything just happened is true.

Just listen to Zheng Yan’s scream: “Mo Zhen Laozi-”

Look again, the fierce and incomprehensible mountain is silently, shyly, trying to take his hand.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became very stiff, especially Zheng Zheng, who was the most unwelcome at the attitude. He was even more alarmed. He went to see Zheng Yan with a trepidation. He took a bit of pleasing in the tone: "The big scorpion, just the one, really is your name. Come over?"

Zheng Yan confessed while hiding from the mountains: "Yes."

In fact, this question does not need to be asked at all. The king has greeted Zheng Yan and looks very familiar. This is obviously not pretending.

Zheng Hao’s question is nothing but the last point of temptation in despair.

Zheng Yanyi replied that he would cry out. In fact, it was not only him. He wanted to share a piece of cake on the spot. He had just spoken out, and now he is all shivering and crying.

Where can they think that Zheng Jing’s son can actually do this in a short period of time?

Say good, no talent, no practice for a year of practice?

Just call such a big ghost casually, this is also called no talent, then they are not all demented?

Zheng Hao’s voice was no longer the arrogance of the previous, and it was difficult to pull out an ugly sneer: "Which is he? This mana has not been seen in the human world for hundreds of years?"

Zheng Yan made a serious look and pretended to ask: "What do you say?"

Zheng Yan’s lips trembled. What did he say? However, he did not dare to continue to ask, for fear that the king would go back and explode his head.

If other people are just afraid, Zheng Guang and Zheng Dan and his son are still more unwilling than being frightened.

In particular, Zheng Dan, who was regarded as a new generation of genius since childhood, has always been the eye of Zheng’s Tianshi Men. He has always been full of confidence. In time, he will become the true Zheng’s orthodoxy.

In order to get the gossip mirror of Zheng Yanjia, his father did not know how much work he had done in private, only to find these people coming together to force the palace today.

However, for a moment, his situation is already different.

He is not willing to be defeated, how can he be willing?

Zheng Dan stepped forward and stopped in front of Zheng Yan. He did not recover and put on the modesty. He bit his teeth and asked: "How did you just come to... ‘he’?”

Zheng Dan asked for the exit, and other people later thought about it. Zheng Yanke did not do any rituals, and the time was extremely short. The ghost king came down. How did he do it?

Zheng Yan’s mobile phone in his hand swayed and said in a low-key manner: “This is a high-tech practice advocated by our company. It is more convenient and faster to call a ghost.”

The Zheng priests at the scene almost didn't squirt out, and Zheng Dan was even more aggressive: "What are you talking about?"

Zheng Xiao rushed and said: "I understand, it is no wonder that Big Brother has always said that the big scorpion has a relationship with the ghosts and gods. The big brother said yes, we are a big scorpion, he is the real genius!"

Zheng Yan turned his head and looked at him with shock.

The swindler's face is too thick, and the grass is not so bad.

Zheng Hao saw the wind used to rudder, and was afraid that Zheng Yan would confess to Ghost King and change his camp on the spot. He looked at Zheng Yandao with excitement: "Everyone thinks, is Zheng Yan’s performance from a small school to be particularly good? Or we Zheng The first one to go to a major university, this is the genius did not run!"

Zheng Yan’s mouth twitched, he didn’t say that before...

Zheng Yi’s face is sincere: “It used to be that our understanding was not enough. Now I just want to understand. The big blind man is keeping up with the times. Unlike the old things like us, they are outdated. He is called a thick and thin hair. How long will it take? This is a repair, I don’t know how much more than us..."

Zheng Hao was a slap in the face, and other people were afraid of falling behind.

"I will say that it is not wrong to take the big brother's cultivation."

"Zheng Yan is not the orthodox descendant of our Zheng Shi Tian Shi, this ability, I am afraid that no one can give it to the right."

"There is a big scorpion, and my Zheng's Tianshimen revival is hopeful."

Zheng Yan interrupted them calmly: "Sorry, I am a product manager."

Zheng Hao did not think that he was indifferent to him, and even revealed his appreciative eyes: "That is inevitable. The great scorpion is a scientific discipline. After that, it is natural to continue on this road and make persistent efforts to create a peak."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Jing, who always thought that Zheng’s orthodoxy was to be broken in his own hands, was also very impressed at this time. According to his son’s shoulder, he said with gratitude: “Zheng Yan, my father didn’t understand you, blocking you to pursue science, it’s Dad’s fault. In the future, you will only be brave in chasing dreams. Dad will always be your strong backing."

Zheng Yan: "...thank you."

......

Luofeng headquarters, Shang Hao looked indifferently stepping on the stepping door, very casually passing through the meta-forgive station, leaning a look in the past: "Let's have afternoon tea together?"

"Right right." Yu Zhengdu stood up and took a cake in the small refrigerator, and hid in the tea room with the boss.

Yu Zhengdu: "Now is working time, this is a paid afternoon tea, low-key point."

Shang Xiao nodded, after a while, frowned: "I am the boss."

Yu Zhengdu said, "Don't show off."

Shang Yang: "Okay."

Anyway, it doesn't matter. He continues to dig the cake with great enthusiasm, but he has seen a speech while eating and taking a phone call: "lan, the invitation was received, I will arrive on time."

Business: "..."

I want to go back and beat the old Taoist priests!

Just as Kang Jin came in and poured water, I saw a bright eye: "There is a cake to eat!"

Shang Xiao looked coldly at the past: "You, deduct wages."

Kang Jin: "...why!!!"

The author has something to say: At the end of the month, Luo Feng paid a salary.

Everyone started to buy ingot candles.

Lu Lingxi: "Kang Jin, you still owe the company two thousand."

Kang Jin: "I want to resign."

Lu Lingxi: "Chicken."

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