Merry ghost doctor

Yan Jing was drunk, her capacity for alcohol was very light, and after drinking more than a couple of baijiu, she became dizzy and talked nonsense, Zhang Xiaofan had no choice but to help her into the room.A girl's room is always neat and tidy, with light pink style and neat bookcases, thick glass under the bright desk lamp, and anime posters with beautiful girls and warriors on the walls, anyone can see It hasn't been refurbished in a long time.

When Yan Jing left Zhongzhou with her parents, she was in junior high school. At that time, Lan Lan was not yet born. This room was the room she lived in when she was a child, and it was full of memories.Zhang Xiaofan looked at the photos under the desk lamp, each one was tightly pressed under the glass.Some were taken by black and white cameras, and the edges of the photos were cut into lace. The slightly yellowed photos are full of memories.

Several of them are photos of the three of them together, and everyone has a warm smile on their faces.Father Yan is of medium height, wearing glasses and a white shirt. He is a very amiable person, like a good old man.Yan's mother is very beautiful, almost [-]% similar to Yan Jing, and Yan Jing's current appearance can be seen from her face.

It's just that the photos are old, things are different, and this house with memory color will also get old, facing the dilemma of changing the owner.

Zhang Xiaofan has no shortage of money on hand, so helping her tide over the difficulties is not a big deal.But there must always be a reason for helping others. It doesn’t mean that if you have a lot of money, you can spend it casually. Frankly speaking, he and Yan Jing have not met too many times, and the friendship between the two is still very shallow. Or help her repay these debts, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble, even Li Yan's side will not be able to explain it. [

Therefore, how to help this matter is still a big difficulty.

"Hmm..." Yan Jing on the bed turned over and let out a soft sniff.

Under the soft light of the table lamp, the sleeping woman is very beautiful and mature, with a mature charm, her reddish cheeks seem to have been smeared with rouge, her sexy lips are slightly raised, with a hint of a smile, as if in a dream What a good thing happened.

"Brother, is it okay, sister?" Lan Lan looked at him worriedly.

Zhang Xiaofan touched her little head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, she'll be fine after she sleeps."

He didn't stay in the room any longer. This is a woman's boudoir after all. It's not a problem for an old man to stay here for a long time. Besides, there is Lan Lan by his side. To avoid being treated as a hooligan by the little girl, he should leave early. better.

Yan Jing fell asleep, but the table was still full of dishes. Lan Lan came to the kitchen to ask for help. She was very skillful, and it seemed that she had done a lot of work at home.

When Zhang Xiaofan was going out, Lan Lan took his hand and said, "Brother, don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't worry, what I said hasn't counted. I will help your sister."

Zhang Xiaofan left feeling a little melancholy, and lit a cigarette downstairs by the car door, but he didn't intend to leave.

Yan Jing's home in Zhongzhou is within the scope of a textile factory, and there are many residents around, but passers-by have not seen many.It was only after nine o'clock in the evening, and the surrounding area was pitch black, and there was not even a ghost in sight.

Zhang Xiaofan leaned his back against the car door, staring fixedly at a stone pier not far away, his keen intuition told him that this stone pier was weird, with too strong aura, it seemed to have an unusual aura.

At this time, a man and a woman sprang out from the dark place outside the corridor, and they were Yan Jing's aunt and uncle.They rushed over quickly, pointed at Zhang Xiaofan and shouted: "It's him! Don't let this kid get away!"

As soon as the words were finished, six or seven people came out of the big golden cup beside the corridor, holding steel pipes and iron rods in their hands, and walked over aggressively with disdainful eyes.The man in the lead was shirtless and thick-skinned, and he didn't look like a good stubble.

The man stabbed Zhang Xiaofan in the chest with an iron rod, and said in a cold voice, "Some women can't be touched, leave an arm or a leg, and you can handle the rest."

Chen Yanfang and Chen Quan walked forward supporting each other, with contemptuous smiles on their faces.Chen Quan came to the door with a limp and shouted: "If you dare to hit me, you don't want to feel better today!"

Chen Yanfang also cursed with her head covered and her face covered: "You little bastard is as low as that stinky bitch..."

"Crack!" Before she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaofan slapped her big mouth with his backhand, and the whole person flew more than three meters away and landed on the ground.At the same time, he kicked forward and kicked Chen Quan's chest.

With a sound of "哐!", Chen Quan covered his chest and slammed into the car of Jinbei, the door of the car was immediately dented in a large area, and his body fell to the ground without moving. [

The six thugs were obviously a little flustered when they did not even say anything on the scene. They didn't expect this guy to dare to make a move.

Who is Zhang Xiaofan, the old guy who got into a fight, while these people were in a daze, he took half a step with a short body, shaking his body and punching his fists to start the attack.The thug on the left didn't even have the time to react quickly, he was hit in the abdomen, and the short stick in his hand no longer squeezed hard, and it slipped down.

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He took the opponent's short stick, twisted his body, swung it, and hit the other person's forearm directly. With a "click", the arm broke, and there was a wailing sound.Then he dodged the stick behind him, and cut the opponent's tibia horizontally with his short body.

"!!..." The sound of the iron rod hitting the shin was very crisp, like hitting a hard wooden stick, and the sound was also loud.

Zhang Xiaofan struck so hard that the shins of several people were all broken by him, Sen Han's bones were exposed, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The time to do it was very short, only three or four seconds in total, but the people lying on the ground kept rolling and howling, like killing a pig.Only the strong man at the head was still standing there, looking at Zhang Xiaofan in horror.He was really frightened, he had seen someone who could hit him, but he had never seen someone so ruthless, he fell to the ground with one blow, and he didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Zhang Xiaofan flew the cigarette butt in his hand, turned to look at the strong man, and asked calmly, "Do you know why I didn't hit you?"

Beads of sweat dripped down from the strong man's forehead, he didn't know whether it was from the fright or the heat, maybe both.

"No, I don't know..." He didn't dare not answer, and he didn't dare to ignore it, because there were too many role models on the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan took the iron rod in his hand, and with a struggle between his arms, the straight pipe bent with a "creak" and turned into a return needle. When he twisted his hands again, the steel pipe of the return needle changed again and became a needle. Twist.

"Hiss!" The strong man gasped, staring at the iron twist in the opponent's hand with rounded eyes, his heart almost stopped beating.

"I don't like trouble very much, and I don't want to trouble others. What's going on here is your own joke, understand?"

Zhuang Khan nodded his head like a chicken eating rice.The effect of the inhuman strength displayed made him tremble all over. He really wanted to turn around and run away, far away from this place, but his legs were weak and he almost wet his pants.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to pay attention to him, walked up to the Chen brothers and sisters, took out two yin-gathering talismans, and muttered something.Suddenly, the magic talisman in his hand ignited spontaneously, Zhang Xiaofan retracted his palm, and patted the eyebrows of the two of them respectively.

Chen Yanfang has turned into a pig's head. Originally, the right side of the face was swollen high by Zhang Xiaofan, but now the left side is more swollen than the right. The skin has improved a lot due to the swelling, and many wrinkles have disappeared, which is amazing. Not to.

Chen Quan clutched his chest in pain, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and when he was slapped by the palm, he felt a chill all over his body, and he couldn't help shivering, a creepy feeling emerged spontaneously.

Zhang Xiaofan squatted beside him, patted his cheek with his hands, and jokingly said: "Sister Jing is my friend, you have taken action against my friend, and now you are here to attack me, isn't it a bit too much? "

Chen Quan saw the twisted steel pipe with his own eyes, and he regretted it a long time ago. He knew that he kicked the steel plate today, and he was beaten for nothing, and he even offended a master.

"It's okay, don't worry too much, I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid if you see any weird things in the past two days, it's a good thing, you know? If you can't bear it, come to Shangdetang to find me, remember to put Bring the IOU." After speaking, he opened the door of the Jetta and left in the dust.

Chen Quan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the evil star leave. If the other party beat him up again, it would be in vain. Didn't he see the five guys lying on the ground, and none of them can get up until now? ?The suffocation in his chest didn't go away, but his body felt cold, and the goose bumps on the back of his neck kept coming out, which was worse than turning on the air conditioner.

Chen Yanfang woke up faintly at this moment, looked around in a daze, and asked inarticulately: "Huh? Where am I? Who hit me just now?" She looked left and right in a daze, Suddenly seeing a thin old man by his side looking him up and down with wretched eyes, he suddenly became angry, slapped him, and cursed: "Look at your mother..."

"Huh..." Chen Yanfang turned over, unexpectedly, her slap missed, and passed through the opponent's forehead, and the palm was cold.At this moment, Chen Yanfang was dumbfounded, the hair on her scalp exploded, her whole spine was icy cold, her upper and lower teeth were trembling uncontrollably, she looked at the old man with frightened eyes, and stepped back with hands and feet, "You, who are you……"[

Seeing his younger sister crawling towards him, Chen Quan was dissatisfied and said, "What the hell are you doing!"

"He he he..." Chen Yanfang tremblingly pointed at the old man, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had seen a ghost.

The old man smiled and looked at the two of them: "It's great that you can see me. By the way, didn't you want to slap me just now? You're welcome, just come and slap me." After finishing speaking, he rubbed his neck Holding the head on one end of his hand, he walked up to the two of them holding the head in both hands, and the head in his hand smiled unabated, and said, "You're welcome."

The faces of Chen's brothers and sisters turned green, and they turned around and crawled forward with hands and feet, shouting, "Oh my god, there's a ghost!"