Master of the city

"I don't know whether you owe it or not. Anyway, you will never have a good life after that. I know it very well. "

Everything inside made Zhang Fan feel sick. Especially after seeing the old woman put a piece of meat into her mouth, Zhang Fan had no interest in seeing it any more.

No matter whether this old thing is a human or a ghost, brother fan must clean her up today.

Zhang Fan's voice is very abrupt. When the old woman heard what he said, she was so scared that her kitchen knife almost fell to her feet.

When the wrinkled old face turned around, there was still a bright red bloodstain on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you surprised to see me here?"

Looking at that wrinkled old face, Zhang Fan's mouth floated a touch of banter.

Zhang Fan didn't know whether he was human or something else. But just when Zhang Fan was born, he had already covered the whole kitchen with evil spirit silk thread. Even if she's a ghost, it's impossible for her to escape from here.

"How is that possible? Haven't you been taken away by white-collar workers? How can you be here? "

The old woman opened her mouth and gently shook her hand holding the kitchen knife. Her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Xiaobai? You mean the girl with no head? If so, I'm sorry, she was killed by me. "

Zhang Fan said with his left hand, a fire sign was thrown out of his sleeve and pinched between the two fingers of his left hand.

"Are you a Taoist? No, it's impossible. Even Taoists can't wipe out Xiaobai and the big man. "

Zhang Fan in the hands of the piece of paper to let the old woman appear more flustered.

"You don't have to think about who I am. You don't have to think about what means I used to destroy them. Now you'd better answer my question first. Are you a human or a ghost? "

Zhang Fan said with a slight shake in his left hand, the paper between his fingers turned into a fire, floating on his palm, looking very deterrent.

"Young man, you are still a promising age. You don't have to be against me. Since you and your little girl friend have nothing to do, I think it's OK. You go your way, I cross my log bridge, let's not interfere with each other. So we don't have to end up looking bad. "

The old woman looked at the fireball in Zhang Fan's hand. Although she was calm, the hand holding the kitchen knife betrayed her.

"When I ask you Zhang San, you have to tell me Li Si. Do you refuse to tell the truth if I don't teach you a lesson? All right

Zhang Fan grabbed the fire in the palm of his hand. Then he threw it at the old woman.

The old woman didn't expect that Zhang Fan would fight as soon as he said so. When she saw this action, she suddenly let out a short scream and quickly hid beside her. The fire was not thrown on the old woman, but on Pang Guodong's body on the back of the meat case. Peng Guodong's body was immediately ignited by fuhuo. At the same time of making a "squeak", a smell of protein scorched began to spread rapidly in the kitchen.

"Tyranny, tyranny

However, people did not expect that fuhuo lit the body, but it seemed that she was more worried than igniting the old woman herself. He kept yelling about things. The old woman pulled off her coat and beat the flame on the corpse. It seemed that the corpse was more important than his present situation. Zhang fan can't understand this. But it doesn't matter, some things don't need to understand, as long as you know what she cares about, then it's easy to say.

With a wave of Zhang Fan's hand, three fireballs had floated over his palm.

"You care about the body, don't you? Then you'd better answer my question now. Otherwise, I'll burn it without any residue. "

"Asshole, villain! Damn it! The rags of the universe

Zhang Fan's words seemed to stimulate the old woman. He turned back and yelled at Zhang Fan.

"What makes you think you have the right to scold me like this? Are you a ghost or a human? Stop talking to me. I've killed people and ghosts, and more than one or two. Better not challenge my patience. "

"You are the ghost. Your whole family is a ghost. Of course I am a human being!"

The old woman's voice was full of gloom and bitterness. His hand holding the kitchen knife was still shaking, but this time it was not because of nervousness, but because she really wanted to chop Zhang Fan with a kitchen knife.

"Are you human? Look at you. It's seventy-eight, isn't it? You're doomed to be 42 years old. Now you tell me you're human. I'm really curious about who you are

Zhang Fan said, gently patting the hand of kemike, and then walked toward the old woman with great strides.

"Do you know I'm a dead man?"

The word "death phase" seems to touch the old woman's nerves once again, making her wrinkled old face, which had no expression before, look more fierce."Why?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to walk in front of her, the old woman waved her kitchen knife to stop Zhang Fan from approaching.

"Shouldn't everyone be born equal? For what? Why should I die early? I don't agree, I don't agree! I want to live to be 100! 1000 years old! All the people who won't let me live, you don't want to live! "

The old woman's eyes gave off a kind of frightening red light. Oh, it's like Zhang Fan's evil spirit is possessed when he wakes up for the second time. She waves a kitchen knife like crazy and rushes to Zhang Fan. The knife seemed to cut off Zhang Fan's neck.

However, this scene in Zhang Fanzhi and even in Miko's eyes are incomparably funny.

There was nothing unusual about the old woman except that she was ugly. Even the actions between actions are what a real old man should have. She this knife don't say Zhang Fan, even if Zhu Xiaochen come over also can easily avoid.

Zhang Fan didn't even move the place. He just easily reached out and pinched her blade in the air. As soon as his wrist shook, the kitchen knife came to Zhang Fan's hand. After throwing the kitchen knife to the side, Zhang Fan directly grabbed the old woman's neck and lifted her from the ground.

The old woman's body is thin and rickets. After being lifted up by Zhang Fan, although she wants to fight, her strength is nothing to Zhang Fan. It's worse than tickling.

However, when Zhang fan used the evil spirit to explore the Qi field in his wife's body, he felt something different.

Different from the previous white dress ghost and Pang Guodong, the vitality of the old woman is unusually exuberant. Even a man in his prime like Xiao Zhou is not as exuberant as the old woman. Zhang Fan felt that if it wasn't for the skin bag that restricted her, the old woman could have become a female version of Schwarzenegger.

Just like this, Zhang Fan pinches her neck and carries her in the air for a long time, but there is no sign of weakness in her struggle. This is also a manifestation of strong vitality, which is really incompatible with the horizontal death on her face.

Zhang Fan is not anxious. He comes out of the kitchen with his wife's collar. At night, he takes her to the front desk and interrogates with Zhu Xiaochen and others.

Zhu Xiaochen should also be a regular guest of the club. He should know a lot about the ways to make trouble. Since the old woman is a living person, there is always a way to let him talk, but this kind of dirty work is left to Zhu Xiaochen and Linda to do, Zhang Fan is not interested in this.

However, when Zhang Fan led the old woman out from the end of the corridor with Miko, he could not help frowning at the sight.

In the front desk Hall of the hotel, Zhu Xiaochen sat on the floor with a pale face.

In the open space in the middle of the front desk hall, there is a scene like biochemical crisis. Xiao Zhou was lying on his back with a big hole in his neck. A pale woman in her thirties was kneeling beside him, holding a handful of blood in her hands.

Next to Xiao Zhou, Linda was also cut off her neck. The old man who chiseled the tombstone Zhang Fan had seen before, and a man in his thirties with the same pale face, each holding a kitchen knife, were quarreling silently. Looking at their body movements, the content of their quarrel should be how to distribute Linda on the ground.

It is worth noting that the faces of these three people are also with the appearance of death.

"Old man Xiao Lu... "

The old woman who was carried here by Zhang Fan also saw this scene. She was very reluctant to squeeze these five words out of her throat.

In the front desk hall, the silent quarrel between the two men ended immediately. The woman with a handful of blood and a full face of intoxication also looked this way.

And when they see Zhang Fan and Miko behind him. The expression on the face is not the fear of being exposed when doing something bad. On the contrary, a kind of hungry wolf saw the greedy and hunger of fat lambs.

Especially the two men, when they see Miko behind Zhang Fan, their saliva overflows from the corner of their mouth unconsciously.

"This is yours. Xiao Lu. I'll take the woman

The old man wiped the saliva beside his mouth with his sleeve. With the kitchen knife in his hand, he came straight to Zhang Fan.

"What are you talking about, old man? This one on the ground belongs to you, and that one belongs to me. The former Wu Qingqing is not delicious at all. This time it's my turn to make the original one. "

The expression of middle-aged men is also crazy. Look at Mick's eyes full of thirst.

Michael is obviously younger and more beautiful than Linda. And she's cleaner. This even made the two men have an impulse to fight for the ownership of Miko.

It seems that there is one thing they can not afford to ignore