Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 77 Actually I'm a Good Person

Chapter 77 Actually I'm a Good Person
The gunshots stopped.

There was also silence in the hall.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, revealing a strange indifference in his calmness as he glanced at these people in the club. Ye Jun's body fell next to him, and the stench of corpse water flowed out from the wound and gradually spread.
The head of the corpse was shattered, and all the special bullets of a pistol were smashed.

From start to finish, this process takes no more than ten seconds.

Neat.

And it was very ruthless, not giving that Ye Jun time to communicate at all.

"Now, is there anyone who wants to tell me the rules? Seniors?"

Yang Jian said very seriously: "By the way, I have always wanted to be a good person, and I also hope that the seniors will give me a chance to be a good person. I can say sorry for what happened just now, and I hope you don't misunderstand me. , after all, I am not bad in nature, and I believe that everyone can understand it on impulse."

"Children, immature, how can you not make mistakes."

"."

You shoot people without blinking, and you say you want to be a good person?

There should be a limit to nonsense, okay? I apologize.

You kill someone and then apologize, what kind of apology is this?

Several other people immediately frowned and fell silent.

This newcomer's methods are too ruthless. When he comes up, he just does it without a second sentence, without the slightest hesitation in shooting. Doesn't he know that Ye Jun is also a ghost hunter?

Under the same status, you have to restrain yourself, but you are still so arrogant.

However, I clearly felt that this newcomer named Yang Jian was a little difficult to mess with. Although he had opinions in his heart, none of them made the first move.

And Ye Jun is not necessarily dead.

If it is dead, then the ghost is about to come out, which is not good news.

suddenly.

Ye Jun's body lay on the ground for a moment and then twitched,
"Ok?"

Yang Jian noticed it immediately.

Is he not dead yet, or is Specter about to recover?

Ye Jun's corpse continued to twitch twice, and then the movement became louder and louder. His limbs twisted on the ground in a strange posture, and the rotten stench continued to diffuse along with the corpse water.

His body has been so highly decomposed in just a short time.

According to this rotten situation, he should have died more than ten days ago. It is hard to imagine such a corpse drinking and chatting at the bar before, living like a normal person.

"If Ye Jun really dies, there will be a mess left, how will you clean up?" Zhang Han on the side became a little uneasy.

If a ghost rider dies for no reason, and a ghost runs away, this is a disaster.

Even if so many ghost riders can deal with it, who is willing to use this ability?
Yang Jian glanced at him and looked at Ye Jun who was struggling and twisting. There was no fear on his face.

You are not afraid of living, are you still afraid that he will die?
Although the ghost rider is more fierce after death.

"Still moving? I'd like to see if you can continue to flutter after breaking your hands and feet."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, he swung it casually, and the sling stick in his hand immediately stretched out.

This is also the weapon in Hao Shaowen's hands, which is specially made.

Without leaving any room, he raised his hand and hit Ye Jun's struggling body with a stick.

With enough force to vent, the corpse was immediately beaten to the ground by a stick, and half of the arm was directly presented in front of the eyes in a broken way, and even the rancid flesh and blood on it splattered everywhere,

"Move, keep moving." Yang Jian beat him with stick after stick.

The corpse didn't know if it was beaten by him, or it was his own reason, struggling and writhing wildly on the ground.

The flesh and blood were flying around, and the smell of rotting came to the face, and the smoker almost felt sick.

"I don't feel comfortable when I die. I want to see what kind of ghost is hiding in your corpse." Yang Jian gasped and continued to beat with a stick.

With a bit of hideous indifference on his face, he looked like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

Intimidating.

This is not only a ruthless man, but also a lunatic.

The others looked at each other.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, fortunately, Ye Jun went to trouble this Yang Jian before, but fortunately it wasn't him, or else the person lying on the ground and being beaten was himself.

It's too cruel.

You are still a child.

At this moment, in the box on the second floor.

When a young man saw this scene, his brows wrinkled: "This newcomer named Yang Jian is rampant, ruthless and ruthless. He just came here and smashed the scene, he should be killed."

"You can't move, others have made merit, and someone above is already paying attention. It will be very troublesome to mess around, even if it is you."

Next to him, another man with a gloomy face and wrapped up so tightly that he could not see the male or female opened his mouth.

"Then we have to kill him. If he becomes a climate, is there still room for us to live? We have to kill the chickens to show the monkeys, or else there will be no chaos if new people join. Can this club be run?"

"Now that others are killing chickens, we are the monkeys. We need strength to control the market. This Yang Jian seems reckless, but he has already figured out the rules." The gloomy man said: "What kind of person is the most terrifying?"

"People who don't obey the rules are the most terrifying. Without rules, there are no constraints. The reason why there is a difference between ghost riders and ghosts is not because of their own level of terror, but because ghost riders have all kinds of invisible constraints. After all, the essence is still human, and he

Glancing at Yang Jian who whipped the corpse underneath.

"He's more like a ghost, and you don't know anything about his abilities."

The youth said: "No matter how difficult it is, he is just controlling a ghost."

now.

After beating for a while, Yang Jian took a breather and rested.

Just getting ready to move on.

Ye Jun, who was already dead, suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's foot with his almost crippled hand, and suddenly said, "Big, big brother, don't fight, okay? Give me some face, no matter what I say. Ghost, aren't you even afraid of ghosts?"

"Huh? You're not dead?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

"I almost swallowed it." Ye Jun said.

Yang Jian looked at the strangely-shaped corpse: "It's really resistant. I broke my head, and the corpse is still conscious. I thought the ghost in your body was about to come out, which made me a little excited."

"Since he's not dead, well, let's continue to talk about the rules here."

"." Ye Jun now has the heart to die.

Not to mention using the power of the Specter once for no reason, he also offended this lunatic.

This guy, his ghost handprint, didn't even ask a question at all, and he didn't mean to be afraid at all.

Threats have no effect on this Yang Jian.

"No, can we stop talking?" Ye Jun said.

"If you don't talk about it, it's up to me to talk about it. Then I'll continue to talk to you about my rules. Don't worry, I'm a good person and won't bully you." Yang Jian looked at the stick in his hand and said very seriously. .

(End of this chapter)

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