Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 89

Taking Zhang Deshuai along, Zhang Chen drove his own car all the way to the northern suburbs.

Zhang Chen didn't let Xu Da and Liu Xianzi follow, so they couldn't see what happened next.

The northern suburbs of Zhuhai are actually a famous place.

Because in the past, when Zhuhai City had not yet developed, the northern suburbs were the place to resolve conflicts. To put it bluntly, it was the place to make appointments, so this place was relatively chaotic at that time. Later, due to development problems, the northern suburbs have not developed. .

There are abandoned warehouses everywhere, and for Zhang Chen, this is also a place that Zhang Deshuai will never forget.

Zhang Deshuai was put into the trunk of the car by Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen had asked Xu Da for this car. The whole car looked like nothing special, but in fact it was nothing.

This is the concealment that Zhang Chen wants, as long as it is so common that no one can see it, it is success.

Otherwise, the Zhang family is so powerful, if Zhang Chen really drives his cool smart chariot, maybe a random surveillance camera will be able to lock Zhang Chen.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhang Chen drove the car into a seemingly dense forest in the northern suburbs.

Now that he has decided to impress Zhang Deshuai deeply, Zhang Chen is ready to let him remember it for the rest of his life.

In the woods, Zhang Chen found a relatively open place, stopped the car, and pulled Zhang Deshuai out of the trunk.

Zhang Deshuai is really handsome now.

The whole face was no longer what it used to be, not only was it bruised and swollen, but there were also large scratches on the face.

When Zhang Chen dragged it out, he was a little skeptical. Is this still Zhang Deshuai?

Dragging him into the woods, Zhang Chen summoned eight spirit soldiers, and then flew into the air with his sword.

In the air, Zhang Chen shot out a burst of spiritual energy to wake Zhang Deshuai directly.

Zhang Deshuai woke up with a humming sound.

After waking up, Zhang Deshuai grunted a few times in pain, and then found himself in a place he didn't know at all.

"This... Where is this?" Zhang Deshuai was a little confused.

I was obviously leading the beautiful women to the hotel for a night of spring dinner, why did I appear here in the blink of an eye?

It was pitch black, only the rustling sound of the woods being blown by the wind.

A gust of cold wind blew behind Zhang Deshuai, Zhang Deshuai couldn't help shrinking back.

Turning his head to look, he saw a tall figure in battle armor with a big knife in his hand standing not far behind him.

Zhang Deshuai sat up from the ground with a jolt.

"You, who are you?! You pretender, do you know who I am! I am Zhang Deshuai from the Zhang family!" Zhang Deshuai yelled at the figure sternly.

As Zhang Deshuai yelled, the black shadow suddenly became clear, and then his body emitted a burst of white light, allowing Zhang Deshuai to see him clearly.

Zhang Deshuai opened his mouth and couldn't believe his eyes.

The figure in front of him looked like a holographic projection, with white light shining all over his body, but when the shadow was walking, Zhang Deshuai could feel the ground shaking.

His own senses remind Zhang Deshuai all the time that all this is true.

Just as Zhang Deshuai was struggling, this luminous figure had already arrived in front of him. Without any other movements, he swung the big knife in his hand and slashed at Zhang Deshuai's head.

"Such a heinous person, do you want to kill him directly? It's too cheap for him, so stop!"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

The big knife in the figure's hand was only a little away from Zhang Deshuai's forehead, but although Zhang Deshuai's head hadn't bloomed, a strip of hair was already bald on the top of his head.

It was burnt off by spiritual energy, because it was too close to the scalp, and it is still a question of whether hair can grow in this area in the future.

But Zhang Deshuai finally escaped.

Turning his head and looking back, a row of illusory figures like this figure were suspended in the air.

Zhang Deshuai dared to swear that he was really flying in the air.

Soon a row of tall figures separated from the two sides, and a figure with a stronger light came out from behind.

"Zhang Deshuai, right? Tell your crime yourself, and I can give you the right to choose. Otherwise, if I tell you, you will be prepared to suffer for thousands of years!"

Zhang Deshuai stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light.

But there was a strange feeling in his heart. He was also a smart person. Although he was really startled by the black shadow just now, and he even felt a burning sensation on his forehead, Zhang Deshuai still didn't believe it was true. What if, this is a play played by someone else?And... the woman I met before, the more I think about Zhang Deshuai, the more I feel that I should know the truth.

"I, I don't know anything!" Zhang Deshuai's calculation is very good, as long as he refuses to admit it, do these pretenders really dare to kill him?
Zhang Chen could tell what Zhang Deshuai was thinking at a glance from the air.

So there was no nonsense, and he directly used the regrettable blow. Although he only used a little spiritual energy, he still forced out a soil thorn, which spread all the way to Zhang Deshuai.

Zhang Deshuai saw a row of thorns suddenly appearing on the ground, spreading towards him. He immediately shrank back in a panic. As the thorns got closer and closer to him, Zhang Deshuai's heart became more and more flustered. Zhang Deshuai remembered that all of this was fake, so he stopped immediately.

If you have the ability, you will really stab me!I still don't believe it, are there really ghosts and gods in this world? !

Zhang Deshuai stood on the spot confidently, but the soil thorns popped out one by one without any reduction, and when the last one stopped in front of Zhang Deshuai, Zhang Deshuai finally burst out laughing.

"Haha, pretending to be a ghost! It's not fake... ah!"

Before Zhang Deshuai could finish speaking, he was pierced through the sole of his left foot by a new ground thorn.

The severe pain stimulated Zhang Deshuai's nerves, making Zhang Deshuai finally believe that all this is true.

Ignoring the pain, Zhang Deshuai immediately begged for mercy. "I said, I said, I was wrong, I have committed a heinous crime!"

Zhang Chen pouted.

What the hell, I thought Zhang Deshuai would say it after a lot of torture.

"Then tell it from the beginning to the end!" Zhang Chen summoned the Xuanyuan Sword in the air and cut off the ground thorn.

Zhang Deshuai saw a cold light cut off the ground thorn and then flew back automatically, and he completely believed it in his heart.

Zhang Deshuai's psychological breakdown began to talk one by one.

Since childhood, he had unreasonable thoughts about his own servants, then he had sex with his stepmother, then he specially invited reporters to investigate Lin Xue's side news, and this time he went to the bar to vent his anger.

"Actually, my mother's taste is really good. At that moment, I even felt that I was the winner in life!" Zhang Deshuai finally said this sentence.

Zhang Chen recorded the whole process.

As soon as Zhang Deshuai finished speaking the last word, Zhang Chen sent out a burst of spiritual energy and knocked Zhang Deshuai unconscious again.

Dispersing the spirit soldiers, Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Deshuai who was lying on the ground, and shook his head, "It's not a pity for a person like you to die, but I will let you taste what pain is, when you do something to Xue'er, You are doomed!"

A few days later, Zhang Deshuai was found and sent to the hospital.

Then various deeds about Zhang Deshuai spread on the Internet, especially Zhang Deshuai's recording became popular for a while. The Internet is full of deeds about Zhang Deshuai, the winner of life, and the term "winner of life" has a new definition.

And in the hospital, the popular winner in life opened his eyes at this moment.

However, except for the eyes, Zhang Deshuai couldn't control all parts of his body. In other words, Zhang Deshuai could only look at the world in his whole life.

　The author Jun uploaded this chapter on the train with the last power, and arrived in Harbin at [-]:[-] pm. Are there any book friends in Harbin?

　　
　
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