Acting for the gods

Chapter 705 I don't want my wife anymore!

Chapter 705 I don't want my wife anymore!

Zhan Bengdao is an evil person to be a human being, and it is impossible to become a good ghost by being a ghost.

Together with the killing heart, Zhan Bengdao was ready to take action immediately.

I saw the ghost energy lingering above Zhan Bengdao's fist, and a straight punch hit Jiang Fan's abdomen.

Jiang Fan attached spiritual power to his fists and feet, turned sideways to avoid straight punches, and then used Taijiquan's opening hand style Vajra Pounding Peel, his right hand squeezed like a pestle, his left hand bent like a mortar, and his right fist landed in the heart of his left hand. Like a stone pestle pounding a pestle.

While holding the elbow of Zhan Beng Dao with the palm of his left hand, Jiang Fan turned over with a hammer on his back, swung his right arm, and hit the front door of Zhan Beng Dao with his right elbow.

With a muffled "bang", Zhan Beng Dao was smashed so that his face was sunken, and he flew upside down and flew upside down. His body hit the corner of the wall and bent into a C shape.

Jiang Fan's fists and feet carry spiritual power, and he can touch the spirit body.

In front of Jiang Fan, Zhan Beng Dao was no different from ordinary people.

If you had to talk about the difference, it would probably be that the Zhanbengdao is more resistant to beatings. For ordinary people, Jiang Fan's back hammer just now was at least a severe concussion, and his body hit the wall and his spine was exercised. Immortal is also a high paralysis.

But Zhan Bengdao just screamed a few times, got up, shook his body, made a sound of bone displacement, and then recovered.

"Oh, this kid has two strokes, and my bones are about to fall apart!"

With one hand on his waist and the other on the wall, Zhan Beng Dao felt that he was careless and didn't dodge. At the same time, he became even more afraid of Jiang Fan.

At this point, Zhan Bengdao knew that he had kicked an iron plate.

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "Just now you wanted to kill me, right? This is just right, and I won't feel sorry when I beat you to death later."

If this old ghost just wanted to scare people, Jiang Fan really couldn't be cruel.

After all, it would be detrimental to the morality to beat ghosts to death at will.

But since the opponent made a deadly move, Jiang Fan naturally didn't have to pretend to be a gentleman.

"Hey, hey, calm down, young man."

Hearing that Jiang Fan was about to beat him to death, Zhan Beng Dao was frightened immediately.

Because through the short fight just now, Zhan Bengdao knew that the opponent had this ability.

"I was just joking with you just now, there is no need to shout and kill."

"Are you kidding? So what if you hit a woman just now?"

Jiang Fan clenched his fist and said.

"Hit a woman?"

Zhan Bengdao was stunned for a moment, is hitting a woman a problem?

"There is a saying that it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. I like to beat my wife. The problem is that she is willing to let me do it."

"If she doesn't let me beat her, she won't be able to eat. If I don't beat her, I won't be able to eat."

"The one who beats loves, the one who loves hits more, lady, am I right?"

"Are you convinced?"

As he said that, the Zhanbengdao slapped the female ghost Xiaojuan again with the Zhanbeng knife in the nest.

"Impressed!"

Xiaojuan didn't dare to talk back, she could only give in.

"Really enough."

"You are really a scum, no, you are a scum."

Jiang Fan pointed at the unyielding Zhanbengdao: "Platinum Star!"

The next moment, the Platinum Star flashed and came in front of Zhan Bengdao.

"What the hell is this?"

As soon as this idea came to Zhan Bengdao's mind, he heard the shout of "Ola".

Along with "Ola", there is also the iron fist of Platinum Star like a storm.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola..."

I saw fist shadows flying, Zhan Beng Dao was hit by Platinum Star's fist and floated into the air, and thousands of fist marks appeared on his body in a blink of an eye.

But this time Platinum Star didn't kill him, he just beat Zhan Beng Dao half to death, and hung it on the wall like a picture scroll.

Jiang Fan came to Zhan Bengdao: "Are you convinced now?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, even my voice!"

Kneeling in front of Jiang Fan like a Zhan Beng knife pushing a golden mountain and falling a jade pillar, he kept kowtowing.

Jiang Fan kicked Zhan Bengdao in the face, and kicked it back to the wall.

"Ouch!"

"I've given it up, why are you still beating me?"

Zhan Bengdao is extremely aggrieved, he has been a ghost for so many years, how has he ever suffered such humiliation!

"Because you still don't agree with your appearance."

Jiang Fan found an excuse at random.

The reason why he didn't directly beat Zhan Beng Dao to death was that Jiang Fan wanted to put a long line to catch big fish.

After all, he is an old ghost of hundreds of years, so he might recognize other ghosts or evil ghosts.

Seeing Zhan Bengdao's dissatisfaction, he will definitely go to call friends.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to catch them all in one go at that time.

Jiang Fan didn't care about the hatred deep in Zhan Bengdao's eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here right now."

"Is it okay if I take some clothes and leave?" Zhan Bengdao tentatively asked.

Jiang Fan slapped Zhan Bengdao's head twice with a backhand: "I'm talking about immediately, don't you understand human language?"

Zhan Bengdao struggled to straighten his head, and said aggrievedly: "Then I will take my wife with me, is that okay?"

"Platinum Star!"

Jiang Fan summoned the Platinum Star that had just disappeared.

"Oh, my grandmother, I don't want my wife anymore!"

Seeing the evil god Platinum Star, Zhan Beng Dao was so frightened that he even rolled and climbed through the wall to run.

"Master! Master!"

Xiaojuan saw Zhan Bengdao running away and wanted to follow.

Zhang Xiaoling stopped her: "Hey, I don't want this kind of husband."

When Xiaojuan heard this, she bowed her head and said: "Although he is ugly, has a loud voice, loves to curse, has smelly feet, has a long beard, and has a low personality, he often beats me. It really doesn't do any good."

"But if I don't follow him, I will be unchaste, benevolent, unrighteous, and disobedient to women..."

Hearing Xiaojuan's words, Zhang Xiaoling persuaded: "You are foolish, loyal and pure, you are blindly abiding by women's ways, just sticking to the rules."

Then Zhang Xiaoling looked at Jiang Fan: "Afan, did you hit harder just now?"

"This old ghost, tall and big, bullies women, he should be beaten."

Jiang Fan said solemnly: "I look down on men who don't respect women the most. If you think I'm doing something wrong, I have nothing to say."

Zhang Xiaoling hurriedly said: "Why, you were very masculine just now, it was the Zhanbengdao that went too far."

At this moment, the sound of Zhan Beng Dao came from a distance.

"Smelly woman, you think you have found a backer, let's wait and see, there is also that stinky boy and stinky bitch, I will come back to seek revenge on you, and I will definitely tear you to pieces..."

"Eura!"

The Platinum Star flashed, and with a heavy punch, the Zhanbengdao that was placed in the yard flew out, like a streamer of light piercing the night sky.

Jiang Fan looked at Xiaojuan: "You heard it too, this guy is a complete scum, you should make up your mind early and break up with him."

Xiaojuan, who was abandoned by the Zhanbengdao, was hit hard, and said aggrievedly: "Young master said yes, but now I'm a lonely ghost here, and I don't know how to live in the future? I feel like I'm in a mess right now. , up and down."

Xiaojuan complained a little: "I've been dead for more than 100 years, and the underworld has never allowed me to cross the Naihe bridge, drink Mengpo soup, and be reborn as a human being. I don't know why, I am really suffering!"

Zhang Xiaoling looked at Xiaojuan and said: "People have a yang life, ghosts have a yin life. Looking at your ghost appearance, the sky is full and the three roots are thick. It seems that your yin life is at least more than 100 years."

"what!"

Hearing that she would be a ghost for more than 100 years, Xiaojuan felt ashamed and couldn't help crying.

Jiang Fan said: "You don't have to worry, you can stay here in the future, at least three meals a day, you just need to tidy up the room."

Raising a female ghost is nothing to Jiang Fan.

It only takes three sticks of incense a day, and Xiaojuan can usually take care of housework, which is equivalent to hiring a nanny for free, which is definitely not a loss.

(End of this chapter)

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