A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Yan Bei was blocked by Shu Ange, stared at him, and after a while, he said, "Of course, my master is not a person who is arrogant, no, what qualifications do you have to evaluate my master!"

He spoke more and more urgently, and the veins on his neck burst out.

Shu Ange sat on the swivel chair, with a relaxed expression and a sweet smile, and resolved Yan Bei's aggressiveness with four or two strokes.

"I don't mean to comment on Master Song. If Mr. Yan has nothing to do, I still have to deal with official business, why don't I go first?"

Shu Ange issued the expulsion order, and Yan Bei had no choice but to stay cheeky. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of being ridiculed by her.

In the end, Yan Bei's lips twitched a few times, and he said with resentment, "You can only speak quickly, what a master!"

"Hehe, Mr. Yan is afraid that he has misunderstood. Feng has never called himself a master. After all, it is impossible to make a name for yourself if you are not thick-skinned."

Shu Ange made a pun, and Yan Bei was angry again. He scolded with red eyes: "How dare the unknown people dare to be mad, Shanghai is the boundary of my master, and you have broken the rules of the industry. Now I don't want to repent. , on the contrary, he has repeatedly mocked my master!"

Shu Ange has seen a lot about the wicked suing first, but she really hasn't seen many people like Yan Bei who are just and righteous.

"Sure enough, it is a famous teacher who produces a high-level apprentice. It seems that Mr. Yan's ability to speak eloquently is better than blue, and he has learned from him."

Yan Bei was furious and lost his mind when Shu Ange ran it. He rushed to the desk, bent down and raised his fist to hit her.

Shu Ange held the pen in his hand and tapped several large acupoints on Yan Bei's upper body across the table without haste.

With an "ah" sound, one arm slumped down, baring his teeth and wailing in pain.

Shu Ange put down the pen, the smile in his eyes undiminished: "Do you want to make more gestures?"

"what did you do to me!"

Yan Bei only felt the pain in his arms and his body was weak and weak, barely maintaining his standing position, and questioning Shu Ange with a look of horror.

"I'm not doing anything now, and if you don't go, I might actually do something."

The threat in Shu Ange's words was very obvious. Yan Bei's heart fluttered, and after standing for a while with his arms covered, he left unwillingly.

He has already delivered what the master has told him, and he will not be able to get any benefits if he stays there. Yan Bei comforted himself with the words that a good man does not suffer in front of him, and left the office in despair.

After Yan Bei left, Shu Ange's eyes fell on the box on the table.

It is an adult slap-sized box with intricately carved patterns.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief. The last time Master Song spoke ill of her in front of Cui Yingjun, he would never give her a gift with good intentions. There must be another mystery in this box.

Shu Ange put his hand on the box, closed his eyes, and used his spiritual power to investigate.

The inside of the box was shrouded in a hazy mist, and it was impossible to perceive what was inside from the outside.

It’s easy to hide with a gun, but it’s hard to defend against an arrow. Master Song dared to blatantly send his apprentices to bring her this thing. In disguise, it explained that the things in this box should not be enough to kill people.

Although it won't kill people, it's not a good thing either. According to Shu Ange's speculation, Master Song's move should be to give her a slap in the face.

If she doesn't open this box, Master Song will be proud of her reputation in Shanghai Xuanmen.

If she wants to gain a foothold in Xuanmen, she must rise to the challenge.

Singer Shu An gently stroked the box with his finger and decided to open it after his thoughts turned around.

A simple copper lock was hung on the box, and a talisman was engraved on the lock, forming a small seal.

Shu Ange first broke the talisman on the copper lock, and then opened the copper lock with a paper clip.

The mahogany box opened in response, and a two-winged flying insect the size of a black baby's palm rushed out of the box and headed straight for Shu Ange's face.

She calmly turned her head away and avoided the attack of the two-winged flying insects. The flying insects turned vertically and hit Shu Ange's eyes.

Its wings vibrated extremely fast, and the loud "humming" sound was like a small motor.

Shu Ange calmly grabbed the fly's back with his bare hands, broke its wings mercilessly, threw it back into the wooden box, and fastened the copper lock.

In a few moments of competition, Shu Ange recognized that this strangely shaped bug should be a ghost bug.

After ordinary people or monks are bitten by this insect, if there is no spellcaster to rescue them, they will be unconscious for a period of time.

Master Song sent his apprentices to send the phantom worms, and its intentions can be imagined.

Shu Ange raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips. She didn't want to compete with anyone, she just wanted to keep a low profile.

But looking at Master Song's posture, he probably insisted on going with her.

In Shu Ange's eyes, Master Song is completely unworthy of the honor of Taishan Beidou in the world of Shanghai Xuanmen.

Such a person who relies on his identity to oppress a newcomer and fails, turns his head and shows his ability to embarrass a little girl, is definitely not a good thing.

In a prosperous villa in the suburbs, Master Song set up an altar to cast spells, and his eyes were full of light. Through the talisman and holy water, he urged the phantom worms to attack Shu Ange from the air.

After realizing that the phantom worm was locked in the box again, Master Song opened his eyes angrily, bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the wood carving.

I saw a white light burst out from the wood carving, and in the office, the phantom worm suddenly surged in demonic power, directly twisting the box into powder, and rushing towards Shu Ange again.

Shu Ange had no fear, she grabbed the phantom worm, pulled out its wings, took out a few silver needles, and pinned it on the phantom worm.

After the worm struggled for a while, its body slumped and completely lost its vitality.

Master Song in front of the altar covered his chest, the talisman in his hand fell to the ground, bent down and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

His embarrassed appearance was seen by several apprentices, who gathered around him one after another, vying to express their concern for the master.

Master Song did not expect that the foolproof plan would fail. Shu Ange not only broke his formation, but also completely destroyed the phantom worm.

In order to better control the phantom worm, Master Song poured a drop of blood into it, so that he could fight against people in the air.

Master Song had calculated everything, except that Shu Ange was stronger than he thought.

Not only did he fail to attack her with the Phantom Insect, but he was injured in the fight.

Master Song wanted to publicize the fight between the two and stabilize his position in Shanghai, but who would have thought that he would lose the fight, or to a little girl who just turned 20.

In a state of impatience, Master Song launched a fire against his apprentice.

A few apprentices were trembling, not knowing where they offended the master again, so they could only try their best to apologize to Master Song.

Master Song suffered internal injuries while fighting with Shu Ange. After getting angry, he ordered his apprentice to take the altar and go back to his room to heal his injuries.

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