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Chapter 303 I'm going to have a child with your mother

This is "Dad".

Shouting beyond everyone's expectations.

The younger brothers who were still clamoring for Shen Jian to die without a burial place, cut eight paragraphs, and suppressed the bottom of the well also showed disbelief.

I am super.

Is this really your father?

They subconsciously looked at Shen Jian.

The look became strange.

This doesn't look like a father and son, does it?

Has the boss been coerced?

Shen Jian also had strange eyes.

Although he called himself "River God's father", that was just a casual remark, but he did not expect that the son of the River God would recognize his father in public.

This made him a little bit helpless.

Shen Jian looked at the son of the river god, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence, we met again."

The Son of the River God also squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, "Yeah...what a coincidence."

He knew that what he did today would damage the image of his boss.

But compared with life, dignity... is worth a few dollars.

He also wants to save his mother.

Rescue the mother who was planted in the hands of this human demon, who suffered inhuman torture day and night, all the time.

It must not be folded here.

Shen Jian was very interested: "I seemed to hear what you said just now outside."

Son of the River God: ...

艹

Dare I?
He shook his head like a rattle: "Nothing."

that's it.

The two stared at each other for a while.

As if realizing something, the son of the river god stood up quickly, moved his chair to Shen Jian's side, and then pulled the robe on his body to wipe it clean: "Father, you sit first, and I'll get you something to eat."

"Ah."

Shen Jian showed a satisfied expression and sat up.

And the other side.

The Son of the River God has brought out a plate of pistachios.

see.

Shen Jian frowned.

"Not peeled."

Son of the River God:! !

You really treat me like a grandson, right?

Fist hardened.

His fist hardened.

He wanted to punch this human being in the face of deceiving women, and give his mother a bad breath.

"Huh? Why don't you do it?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Son of the River God: ...

Facing Shen Jian's deep and dark eyes, he faltered and shrank his neck.

Actually.

It's nice to be a grandson, too.

Grandpa Bai Deyi is not.

Think of this.

The son of the river god pinched the shell of the nut and put the pulp on the plate.

Shen Jian ate with relish.

……

below.

All the ghosts have different expressions.

But there is one expression that is the same.

That is complicated.

Looking at the saddle before the horse and behind the horse, the son of the river god who served others.

Something in them was shattered.

In their eyes, the resourceful, strategizing, and powerful boss is now a grandson.

They looked at each other and looked at each other.

Could it be that the boss knew this evil spirit, and was even defeated?
But not so humble.

Their boss is the king of ghosts, even if they are inferior in chess, at most they will lose, and they will find their way back in the future.

As for Shen Jian being an abyss-level ghost, that's impossible.

Every abyss-level ghost is a commander-level existence in the ghost city. The birth of any abyss-level ghost is a major event in the ghost town and will attract everyone's attention.

It was impossible for them not to know Shen Jian.

Not knowing, just shows that Shen Jian is not yet at the Abyss level.

The ghost king is too humble to the ghost king, the boss, it can even be said to be humble.

This made their young brothers how to watch it.

The son of the river god naturally also observed the reaction of the younger brother below.

I also want to cry but have no tears in my heart.

If he had a choice, why would he do this.

But this human being is really cruel.

Whenever he hesitated a little, it was disrespect for his head that had been resurrected from the dead.

"Okay, I came here today to find you something."

After enjoying this cheap and great service for a while, Shen Jian asked: "Bring over the human beings you saved from the burning ghost, I want to take them away."

Hear this.

The son of the river god was taken aback.

"Father, are you from the Ghost Auction House, or from the Ghost Gang?"

Shen Jian glanced at him: "Although I have a good relationship with your mother and I intend to have another child, this is not the reason for you to call me father."

Son of the River God:? ? ?
He looked startled.

Mother River Goddess has a good relationship with this human being?
Still planning to have a baby?
No.

This is absolutely impossible.

This human being is lying to him.

The son of the river god didn't believe it at all. How could a person with such an arrogant mother be willing to give birth to a human being?

Thinking.

Shen Jian continued: "As for me, I belong to the Ghost Gang."

Soon.

A younger brother had already brought a middle-aged man with a stubble over his face.

……

Uncle Chen raised his head.

The first thing I saw was the Son of the River God next to me.

He shuddered.

There was some uneasiness in his eyes.

The moment he was taken away by the burning ghost in public, he was already in despair.

Having lived in the ghost town for nearly half a year, he understands the horror here better than anyone else, and also understands how much more ferocious the ghosts here are than the outside world.

Falling into the hands of such a fierce ghost who has a grudge against him, he has basically been sentenced to death.

then.

The ghost king on the stage suddenly appeared, and while suppressing the burning ghost, he also took him away.

Uncle Chen was very puzzled.

He is an auctioneer himself, how could He De let a ghost king personally snatch him away.

There must be a conspiracy here.

Thinking.

He had already seen the appearance of the son of the river god.

Dressed in a red and black robe without the wind blowing, he looked very solemn and solemn. The aura that belonged to the ghost king was not angry and majestic, making people feel a kingly demeanor head-on.

And this time.

This ghost king is...

Use a fan to blow someone else's hair.

Uncle Chen:? ? ?
Seeing this scene, he was slightly taken aback.

A ghost king serving others like a servant?
Nima.

Who has such a big style?

I'm afraid even if the head of the Ghost Sect is here, he can't force a ghost king to serve like this.

The shock in his eyes became more and more intense.

His gaze shifted subconsciously.

The first thing to notice is a pair of wrists.

on the wrist.

A blood-stained hemp rope came into view.

Uncle Chen's heart skipped a beat.

He had seen this habit before.

He saw a player dressed like this.

It was the help of that player that allowed him to pass the most difficult stage of entering the ghost town, and he was able to persist until the ghost auction house accepted him.

He also had an agreement with that player.

He said that once he entered the ghost town, he would try to contact the other party and wait for a chance to be rescued.

pity.

He failed.

He lived up to that player's expectations.

Is it...

Uncle Chen's pupils trembled, and he slowly raised his head.

He saw Shen Jian who was sitting on his seat, enjoying the service of a ghost king.

Uncle Chen:! ! !
His scalp exploded.

It's really that big guy.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Shen Jian smiled.

He still had a deep impression on this player he had helped.

Before he finds more ways to enter the ghost town, the player with the ID [Uncle Chen] is his only hope.

He was naturally impressed.

"Boss."

Uncle Chen exclaimed.

Although there had been speculations, but the moment I actually saw the boss, a kind of shock from the deepest part of my heart still emerged spontaneously.

When he was in the three-star copy of Sweet Home, he had personally witnessed Shen Jian defeating two half-step red-clothed ghosts with three strikes.

He was also given a tattoo of evil spirits with a red-clothed horror level.

At that time, he felt that Shen Jian had at least the strength of a four-star player, maybe even No. 1 in the supernatural circle.

And now.

He also saw with his own eyes a ghost king who was docile like a servant.

Countless ghosts stood around.

But no one has the idea of ​​doing it.

The shock brought by this scene is unparalleled.

This big guy.

Sure enough, it is No. 1 in the supernatural circle.

What happened in the real world during his absence for nearly half a year.

Has there even appeared a ghost controller who can suppress ghost king-level ghosts now?

He knows.

Even in Nanli Ghost City, the city of ghosts, ghost king-level ghosts are the most powerful group.

Among human beings, there is an existence that can match and even suppress the King of Ghosts.

This is too dreamy.

Uncle Chen looked at Shen Jian in horror.

Shen Jian still had that chuckling look: "You've done well in the supernatural auction house, even the owner of the auction house is looking for you. If there's anything you need, we'll talk about it when you go back."

talking.

Shen Jian also stood up.

He glanced thoughtfully at the son of the river god.

Then he looked at the dozen or so red-clothed ghosts around him.

There seemed to be some thoughts in my heart.

Son of the River God:! ! !
His heart skipped a beat immediately.

He had seen Shen Jian's look like this before.

That is the expression of meeting prey and wanting to hunt.

Back then, this human looked at him with this expression.

And then he got pissed off.

see.

The son of the River God hurriedly said: "Father, I want to join the Ghost Gang and follow you."

He immediately spoke out about the plan.

After listening.

Shen Jian was taken aback.

It's an interesting plan.

If it succeeds, it can also disintegrate part of the Ghost Gang.

But it takes a long time.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian nodded.

Dispelled the idea of ​​packing away all the ghosts here.

"I will report tomorrow."

Done.

Shen Jian turned and left.

……

Until the sound of the vehicle's engine fades away.

The Son of the River God breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, is he very powerful? Listening to their conversation, it seems to be a human being?"

A ghost asked suspiciously.

"It's not a question of whether he is powerful or not. If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, you would all have been pissed off."

The son of the river god looked at his younger brother who was still somewhat dissatisfied, as if he had recovered his life.

I thought about it.

He gave an example: "Do you know the head of the law enforcement hall of the Ghost Gang?"

"I know, a female ghost king who is infinitely close to the abyss level is called the Iron Lady."

"That's right, infinitely close to the abyss level, but do you know how many tricks this Iron Lady can hold up in front of this human being?"

The son of the river god sneered and said:
"Not even one move."

"Because with one move, you have to die."

As soon as this word comes out.

The ghosts were all terrified.

There was a lot of noise.

Seeing this, the son of the river god was even more palpitated.

Although he didn't see the scene where his mother faced Shen Jian with his own eyes, he could deduce from the final result that his mother definitely lost and was crushed by the opponent.

This will allow the proud mother to be coerced in order to save him.

And his mother, the Goddess of the River, is also a ghost that is infinitely close to the Abyss level. With the help of Xiao Luohe's supernatural power, the horror level is far beyond the normal Abyss level.

He suspected that the strength of that human being was close to that of the unsolvable ghost king.

That is to say, it is at the same level as the leader of the Ghost Gang.

Maybe even stronger than the leader of the Ghost Gang.

It's just that this guess is too shocking.

He wasn't even sure.

But it is more than enough to crush them to death.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian stopped the car.

Uncle Chen looked at everything around him and felt a little strange.

"Boss, this doesn't seem to be a supernatural auction house, nor does it seem like the stronghold of the Ghost Gang, but it's a bit like the owner's house."

Shen Jian's eyes were strange and he said: "You know, why don't you get out of the car quickly? Do you still want me to take you back?"

Uncle Chen:? ? ?
Looking at Shen Jian who opened the car door and walked into the house.

His eyeballs almost popped out.

shit.

That's the house of the owner of the Spiritual Auction House. Since when has anyone been allowed to enter it?

Uncle Chen looked puzzled.

The boss is the sister-in-law of the ghost gang, both the ghost auction house and the members of the ghost gang know this, and no one has dared to provoke the future wife of the gang leader.

But what does he see now.

The boss actually walked into the owner's house grandly.

Just like entering its own gate.

Does the leader of the Ghost Gang know about this?
Think of this.

He shuddered Lingling.

leave quickly.

He seemed to have come into contact with some ulterior secret.

(End of this chapter)