Chapter 81 Zhao Zheng frowned... (Please order first!)

On the way,

The taxi driver looked at the handsome boy with an electric baton poking his palm with a strange look on his face. Then he looked at the woman next to the handsome boy who must have been drunk. He felt that society was developing too fast.

He can't keep up!

"Beautiful boy, I understand that a man loves a woman, but let's not get involved in that kind of business!" the taxi said hesitantly,

Nothing else. He was not worried about the woman next to the handsome boy in front of him. He was just afraid of going to the Yamen for tea tomorrow.

It delayed him from driving!

"..."

Zhao Zheng was silent for a while, nodded, put away the electric prod bought at the roadside hardware store, and glanced at the bloody subtitles in front of him.

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: twenty-four (eighteen)

Realm: 120 days of foundation building and breaking the limit ()

Talent: Innate Dao Body…

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Gates of all realms: Opening...

Item: Mission ID Card…

Mission: Please save Bingqi as...

"Is it because I condensed the innate Tao body, so after the true spirit travels through, the body provided by the system also has the innate Tao body?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes were filled with thought. It's a pity that the innate thunder spirit body has not been completely condensed. Otherwise, there would be no need for him to buy an electric prod.

However, his innate Tao body seems to be a weakened version. It does not have the defensive power of his original body that is not afraid of swords. It only has the ability to turn the aura of heaven and earth into a small beaker.

"I'll continue to electrocute myself when I get home, and try to get an innate thunder spirit body out of my liver quickly!" Zhao Zheng thought silently.

Fifteen minutes later, as the taxi driver arrived, Zhao Zheng helped Nancy, who was still drunk, out of the car.

"Young man, please listen to me!"

The taxi driver asked him to leave. Zhao Zheng ignored him and looked at the very familiar building in front of him.

Or,

De Yu Building,

The building of the movie Soul Night!

The reason why Zhao Zheng feels bad!

Zhao Zheng looked at a man who appeared out of nowhere, a man wearing a black trench coat and a peaked cap.

A man wearing sunglasses at night!

Zhao Zheng looked at the man in the windbreaker, and the man in the windbreaker looked at Zhao Zheng, until the man in the windbreaker turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

"You shouldn't have come!"

"But I'm still here!"

"You really shouldn't have come!"

"I have to come!"

"Actually, you have a choice!"

"No, I don't have a choice!"

"No, you have a choice!"

"My home is upstairs!"

Zhao Zheng raised his left hand and pointed at the eighth floor. The man in black windbreaker, or rather Leon, had a stagnant expression: "You are not here to steal business!"

"no!"

"Damn, I told you earlier, I thought you were one of those stinky Taoist priests!" Leon patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am a Taoist priest!"

"..."

Leon's expression was stunned, and he stretched out his hand to pull off his sunglasses. He glanced at Zhao Zheng up and down, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "Are you sure you are a Taoist priest?"

"Why, it doesn't look like it?"

"This is not something that doesn't look like anything..." Leon looked strange and had a strange expression, which made Zhao Zheng frown slightly.

"I have a question?"

impossible,

This is the problem with mental illness.

I shouldn't have talked to this psycho!

Just when Zhao Zheng shook his head silently, Leon's expression changed, with a dark face, he raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Zheng and cursed.

"Pujie, do you dare to scold me?"

"no!"

"Yes, you are scolding me in your heart!"

"Can you hear it?"

"Ah... I can't seem to hear it!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng looked at Lyon with an expression on his face, and Leon looked at Zhao Zheng with an expressionless face. After about ten seconds, the two of them spat in their hearts.

"Psychopathy!"

After spitting, Zhao Zheng supported Nancy, smiled and waved his hands: "Goodbye, I won't disturb your work, I have important things here!"

"Oh...it's quite heavy!"

Leon's head tilted slightly, his eyes widened, and his sunglasses tilted to the side. Zhao Zheng gave Leon an international friendly gesture with an expressionless expression, and continued walking towards the building with Nancy.

"It's strange, what did I want to say about him just now!"

Leon scratched his head, with doubts on his face. He took out Lily from the back of his windbreaker and said, "What did I want to say to him just now... You don't know what, oh, you forgot that you can only see ghosts..."       … ...Hey, don't be angry...How could I change my mind? I just want you a pot of flowers...What, you saw me watering Lili...Listen to my explanation..."

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Zheng, who was paying attention to Lyon, felt his head grow bigger. He subconsciously lifted up the suit he was wearing, not understanding how the potted flower was hidden inside!

"It's troublesome..."

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly. The seven evil spirits could not make him frown, but Leon made him frown. The reason is as follows!

"Mission 2: Please prevent Leon's death. There is no penalty for failure. You can stay for 24 hours after the mission is completed..."

"Note: Since you have successfully triggered two tasks in this world, you can only return to the main world after completing the two tasks, regardless of whether the two tasks are successful or failed!"

"It's a bit difficult..."

Looking at the whole drama of "Return to Soul Night", Leon's death is a bit strange. It's as strange as the ancient mage being thrown to death.

Simply put,

Leon seems to have committed suicide!

Otherwise, Zhao Zheng would not be able to understand why Leon would be troubled by being possessed by a mere ghost when he could fly with others!

"But how high is his cultivation level?"

wrong,

Maybe it’s not cultivation!

Thinking that something was wrong all over Leon's body, Zhao Zheng glanced at the group of elites in the security room, glanced emphatically at the door, and glanced at Tie Dan, who was surrounded by a group of people looking for death.

Wondering whether the other party would be able to do the King Kong's leg, Zhao Zheng's mind jumped and he thought of being the best in the world and the chief helmsman.

Tiedan Shenhou:…………

Not to mention whether the Tidan Shenhou felt insulted, after Zhao Zheng took Nancy into the elevator, Captain Lu who walked out of the security room looked at the extremely handsome profile who disappeared at the elevator door with a puzzled look on his face. Face.

"Who was that just now? Such a handsome guy!"

"Residents on the eighth floor!"

"The eighth floor, oh, Mrs. Li's floor!" Captain Lu nodded, and stepped forward angrily when he saw Tiedan and others forming a group outside the door.

"Hey, you guys are lazy again. Do you know that people from the Housing Department will be here soon, and..."

As if there were words that had not yet been spoken, there was a bang, and Captain Lu was knocked to the ground by the falling suitcase.

Then he stood up without any problems and saw Zhao Zheng fell silent in room 804 on the eighth floor. If he read correctly,

The suitcase was thrown from the seventh floor!

"Outrageous!"

You're out of luck when it comes to unlocking, right?

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, looking at the dead electric prod in his palm, plugging it into the socket, and looking at the fruit knife in the scabbard on the table.

Pick it up, pull it out and poke it in the palm of your hand. With a click, the fruit knife breaks. It's not that the defense of his innate Tao body has returned.

At present, his innate Tao body can only be regarded as a weakened version, and has no ability to resist ordinary swords!

The fruit knife is broken,

It's because the fruit knife is rusty inside!

"Very reasonable..."

The rust is broken,

Very reasonable and normal,

Zhao Zheng nodded, until he took out the second fruit knife and stabbed himself. After the knife broke again,

He nodded!

"That's reasonable, mom!"

Cottage!

Everyone has unlocked the blood lock, right?

Zhao Zheng's face was expressionless. He didn't understand even more. He didn't understand how a mentally ill person who could make everyone open the lock and lose blood could die!

After gathering his emotions and listening to the sound of bathing in the bathroom, Zhao Zheng picked up a towel and went to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Want a towel?"

"Don't...well..."

It’s hard to describe the process in detail, but in a nutshell, Zhao Zheng realized the joy of dribbling, especially when he found that the ball bag had no string. He felt a little happy. After discovering that it had not been opened,

He is happier!

The only pity is that Nancy's physique is a little poor, and her endurance is a little poor. From time to time, she will bend her waist, and he has to correct her. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng is good at teaching and spurring her.

During this period, Nancy Zheng captured Zhao Zheng several times. Unfortunately, her skills were still weak, maybe because she was impatient and couldn't sit still. Of course, the main reason was that Zhao Zheng was too bold. What a bold method.

Let’s put it this way, Nancy’s dimples are gone, which makes Zhao Zheng, who thinks women with dimples look better when they smile, slightly disappointed.

Hey,

Gifted,

Sad people!

An hour later, Zhao Zheng took a shower. He wanted to continue to teach and encourage, but Nancy was new to the school and could not accept too much essential knowledge.

I came to the bedside, opened the wardrobe and got dressed. I was sitting by the bed and putting on my shoes. I was about to go out and join in the fun when I heard Nancy, who was lying on the bed and full of energy, grabbed the quilt and sat up with her head exposed, saying with a shy look on her face. .

"Azheng, when will we get married?"

"Ah this..."

No,

I'm thinking you haven't been drinking either.

What nonsense!

Zhao Zheng recalled the glass of juice in the box in confusion, looked at Nancy who had started dreaming before she fell asleep and said.

"Don't make trouble, I have to catch ghosts..."

"what?"

Snapped!

Zhao Zheng snapped his fingers with an electric arc, glanced at the disassembled lighter on the bedside, touched Nancy, who was still shocked by the electric arc, and said softly.

"Be good, I'll explain it to you later!"

"Uh-huh……"

"By the way, there is medicine in the drawer..."

"what?"

"Baby interception medicine..."

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