Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 126 The Strongest Mouth Cannon

In the conference room, basically all the ghost masters who received the invitation came, and some who couldn't make it also came in through the conference call.

There is a huge round table in the center of the room, surrounded by forty or fifty ghost masters under the banner of the headquarters. Although most of these people only control one evil ghost, they are superior in numbers, and the rules of evil ghosts are all kinds of strange.

At the top of the table, there are several core seedlings of the headquarters, such as Cao Yang and Xiong Wenwen.

Yang Jian sat in the lower seat. This time, because Luo Yi threw Luo Suyi and the others back to Dahai City, the plan of the Spiritual Forum to win Yang Jian was forced to end, so Yang Jian also came earlier. After all, he is now The official person in charge here.

"I'm not targeting any of you, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish." Before the meeting started, a child with the appearance of a primary school student stepped on the seat and the table with his body slightly Leaning forward, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed all over the people present.

After Xiong Wenwen laughed, seeing the scene where no one spoke, his face became even more arrogant and complacent.

"A bunch of rubbish, trash!" Xiong Wenwen didn't intend to stop after he started.

The faces of the dozens of people who were sprayed were as ugly as if they had eaten Xiang, but no one spoke.

No matter how to speak, these people are at least adults, and Xiong Wenwen is only under ten years old. Rebutting him seems to be immodest, and he cares about a child.

"A rookie is just a rookie. I dare not even say a word. I've poked a sore spot. Are you ashamed?" Xiong Wenwen sneered exaggeratedly, as much as he deserved a beating like that.

"Hey, I really want to go over there and slap him a few times, and let him know why the flowers are so red!" A ghost master squeezed his sandbag-sized fist, and said with an expression of displeasure.

"Pull it down, this kid is code-named Spirit Boy Detective. It is said that the evil spirit in his body can predict what will happen within an hour in the future. You must also know how important the prophet is in supernatural events." Another ghost master persuaded.

In dealing with supernatural events, the most dangerous moment is usually not the real confrontation with the imprisoned breaths, but the stage of testing the laws of evil spirits, but Xiong Wenwen's predictive ability can solve this problem.

These people do not refute, and they also have considerations in this regard. No one can guarantee that they will never fall into supernatural events and will not need Xiong Wenwen's predictive rescue.

Although Xiong Wenwen is young, he has a big heart, so he can naturally sense this atmosphere.

The importance attached by the headquarters, the inclination of resources, and the patience of other ghost masters gave him a clear understanding of his own position.

It is precisely because of these that Xiong Wenwen's bad character is more publicized. In his opinion, he is the No. [-] Wang Xiaoming of the headquarters, a unique character who must be him.

"Don't let him talk nonsense here and insult us!" The ghost master was still a little annoyed.

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you seen so many people's expressions as if they've eaten shit? Just take it as scolding them!"

Seeing the ugly faces of other people, the ghost master suddenly felt a lot more balanced.

Don’t worry about being few, but about unevenness. Sometimes it’s the same when you are scolded. If you scold me alone, then I have to fight hard with you. If you scold a group of people, isn’t it the same as being okay?
"Xiong Wenwen, that's enough!" A tall woman with a ponytail next to Xiong Wenwen carried him off the table.

"You dare to take advantage of me, you perverted woman, bad woman, vicious woman!" Xiong Wenwen yelled exaggeratedly, clutching his chest.

When Xiong Wenwen said this, even with Tong Qian's good-natured character, she was furious, but she couldn't bear to argue with a brat, so she could only turn her head away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Xiong Wenwen, the meeting is about to start, can you restrain yourself a bit!" The person in charge of Da'an City just couldn't stand it.

"Shut up, you bastards, you have the nerve to ask me to restrain yourself. Why, you can't enter Dachang City, is it because you are restraining your ability, afraid that if you use too much force, you will kill the ghost all at once?" Xiong Wenwen He turned his gun and sprayed wildly at the person in charge of Da'an City.

"I can't get in, that's because I didn't come!" The person in charge of Da'an City slapped the table and glared.

Hearing this sentence, the others nodded empathetically. There were only about [-] people who supported Dachang City this time, and the rest, like Cao Yang and others, came to listen to the report on the S-level evil ghost incident.

Xiong Wenwen said angrily: "You don't have to be ashamed, you turtles are more shameless than the rest of the rubbish. Although the others are good, they tried it anyway. It's not like you who hide behind other people's buttocks and wave your flags."

"What do you know, you little brat?" The person in charge of Da'an City's face was livid, half angry and half ashamed.

"I only know that you adults are trash. You have been in Dachang City for so long, and you can't even get in through the door. Sitting with you is an insult to me!" Xiong Wenwen was not afraid at all, and suddenly Jumped onto the table and pointed at people and scolded them.

"Xiong Wenwen, this is not your home. If you have enough trouble, sit down quickly, or no one will spoil you!" Cao Yang was just thinking that he had never participated in the starving ghost incident in Dachang City. I didn't expect to be sprayed all over my body in the next second.

"There was an adult talking to me like that before, but then he died!" The bear child was like a winning rooster, attacking whomever he caught.

"There used to be a brat who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and his mouth was full of fragrance. Later, I made his mother pregnant, and let that little kid call me dad during the day, and I can still sleep with his mother at night. Your mother should still be alive, so be careful." , maybe when I will become your father!"

"puff!"

As soon as Cao Yang finished speaking, the office was full of suffocated laughter. The bear boy's personality was disgusting enough, but he didn't expect that this Cao Yang was also a bad boss.

"Can you say that again!"

A child is a child after all, even if he becomes a ghost master, he cannot avoid this kind of verbal stimulation. He immediately jumped from the other side of the table in front of Cao Yang, "I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Okay, see if you can do it, if you can't do it, I'll beat your ass to pieces!" Cao Yang naturally wouldn't admit it, and immediately choked on Maimang and Xiong Wenwen.

"Xiong Wenwen, don't mess around, the meeting is about to start!" The other ghost masters also realized that the joke was over. If the two really got into a fight here, no matter which one was lost, it would be a huge loss for the headquarters.

"I'm going to beat him to death today, or be beaten to death by him!" Xiong Wenwen ignored the obstruction, and directly revived the evil spirit in his body, and suddenly a cold spirit emerged.

The lights in the conference room were dim and dim, and the central chandelier above the head made the sound of electric current, and everyone felt a chill, as if they were being watched by some evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)