The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

I haven't seen it for a while, Yanghuai'an seems to have become even more unfamiliar. His head had grown a lot, and his hair had covered most of his eyes, but he still couldn't hide the shady bird in Yang Huaian's eyes.

But Zheng Qu knows clearly that this person has always been sunny and optimistic, with a youthful vigor, like a fledgling kid, reckless, but kind and upright.

He wanted to ask Wei Yan, but as Yang Huaian got closer, he didn't dare to speak, for fear that the two would be discovered. But looking at Wei Yan's face, he was not at all surprised, as if he had known it a long time ago.

I had no choice but to hold back, thinking about Yanghuai'an and then asking.

But when Yang Huaian came to the side of the two of them, his steps suddenly stopped. Zheng Quzhi's heart was lifted in an instant, and he didn't dare to breathe, so he had to hold Wei Yan firmly and force himself to calm down.

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and patted the back of his hand lightly.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes to look at him. After seeing the soothing look in Wei Yan's eyes, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Every time there is a danger, the one who is comforted is always myself, and it is too unpromising.

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi's face had a little more color.

Just so lost, a murderous wind suddenly hit. Wei Yan's expression changed, and he dragged Zheng Quzhi to hide. The hostile wind smashed the wall into a big hole, faintly filled with black air.

Yang Huai'an frowned, felt for a while, and found that there was still no movement, then he let go.

"Why haven't you come in yet?" There was a sudden voice from inside the hotel.

Zheng Quzhi looked over and saw Wu Keyou standing at the front desk of the hotel with a gloomy face, looking at Yanghuai'an very dissatisfied. Another acquaintance!

Since the last variety show on Strange House, Lin Niansi, Zheng Quzhi and other people have gained a lot of fans. Compared with them, Wu Keyou has been horribly scolded, and there is very little news about him.

Somehow, it actually appeared here.

Zheng Quzhi is a little at a loss, why the **** are all acquaintances?

I thought that Yanghuai'an would suffer from the arrogant and domineering Wu Keyou, but I didn't expect that Yanghuaian's dissatisfaction with Wu Keyou not only didn't persuade him, but looked at him with a gloomy look: "What is your business if I can't enter?"

"Fuck!" Wu Keyou cursed, unexpectedly not entangled much, just stared at Yang Huai'an fiercely, turned and walked upstairs.

Zheng Qu knew faintly remembering that the physique of Yanghuai and Anyang was overwhelming with Wei Yan, and couldn't help but look up at Wei Yan.

Yang Huai'an had already gone upstairs, Zheng Quzhi attached to Wei Yan's ear and asked in a low voice, "You fight him, or should we go back and move the rescuers and come back?"

"No need." A sarcasm crossed Wei Yan's face: "His Yang Qi has long been defeated by him."

Zheng Quzhi didn't understand the meaning, but at this time it was not the time to ask carefully, and he raised another question: "Then can you feel where Luo Xintong is now?"

"In the hotel." Wei Yan squinted and glanced upstairs, his voice deep.

In the hotel?

Zheng Quzhi also raised his eyes to see that it was no longer like the blood pouring inside the hidden array just now, but it was normal. While thinking about it, Wei Yan took him and walked inside.

"Don't know how to scare snakes?" Zheng Quzhi was surprised.

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows: "What's the problem if you are surprised?"

What did you hide just now?

Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth, but after all he followed Wei Yan upstairs honestly.

"Didn't you say that you can solve Zheng Quzhi? Why is he still alive!" As soon as he went upstairs, he heard Wu Keyou's furious voice.

The corner of Zheng Quzhi's eyes twitched. Is it possible that Wu Keyou and him have a **** feud? Why can't you see him?

"What are you upset about!" An unfamiliar voice immediately sounded, with a cold feeling.

Zheng Quzhi frowned, feeling a little familiar.

"Zheng Quzhi and that Wei Yan have been attracted, when will you return the things to me?" Yang Huai'an also followed, his voice calm and indifferent, not as energetic as before.

"Oh, people are not dead, you all can't do what you want!" The strange voice seemed to be annoyed, and shouted: "Useless dog minion! This can't be done well, so dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

I?

Zheng Quzhi's pupils shrank sharply, and finally remembered where he had heard this voice.

Thousands of years ago, the emperor who framed Shenqu Weichen and succeeded in enthroning! Why didn't he die? ? ? Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Yan with a headache, and lip-synched: "Is he the emperor?"

Wei Yan nodded, the emotion on his face suddenly became complicated.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he grasped the last effort to grasp Zheng Quzhi, let go of his voice and said, "Wei Chen is coming out, so be careful."

The sound is not loud, but the people inside successfully silenced.

In just that moment, the face of the person in front of him changed instantly, his eyes slightly raised, with a little arrogance and arrogance.

"Wei...Wei Chen?" Zheng Quzhi didn't expect to become so fast, and his voice trembled for a while.

Wei Chen bowed his head indifferently, and looked at Zheng Quzhi with a cold look. He didn't call Zheng Quzhi as Shen Qu as before, only stayed on his face for a moment, and quickly looked away.

The room in the middle of the upper floor facing the stairs opened, revealing Yanghuai'an's fierce face.

After seeing Zheng Quzhi, he was taken aback for a moment, then his face was blank for a while, before finally turning into a vicious look.

Zheng Quzhi saw his expression in his eyes and couldn't help but sighed: "Comrade Xiaoyang..."

"Long time no see." Yang Huai'an twitched at the corner of his mouth, still showing a smile after all, but with a fierce look, it looked a bit oozing.

"Why are you like this?" Zheng Quzhi has changed his emotions, with a smile on his face: "I won't recognize you anymore! Last time I saw you, it was a little different. What kind of life can change you? Like this ghost???"

"And you, Wu Keyou." Zheng Quzhi tilted his head, and said in a lesson to the younger generation: "Don't think that I can't find you if you hide! How old is you so naive! Do you still **** expect me to die every day? How old are you this year?"

Yanghuai'an was okay. After all, he could calm down, but Wu Keyou exploded at a little bit, and he was about to rush over, but he could see that the people beside Zheng Quzhi didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had to look back frequently.

"Yeah, who is this?" Zheng Quzhi followed his gaze and looked at him: "You are also in the second grade, and you are quite old when you look at it. Why are you still disrespectful of you! Take a bite and be sober , Qing Dynasty is dead!!!"

The man was quite old, forty or fifty years old, but with gray hair and a gloomy face.

"You guys look alike." Zheng Quzhi laughed again. These people are full of evil birds between their eyebrows, and their hostility is almost undisguised, as if someone else killed their whole family. Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise Called the Yinhu team?"