Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 129 Trading
The lady is of course Song Jiahao's mother.

When she saw a young girl holding her hand and asking questions, with a teasing smile on her face, she thought she was here to make fun of her. She couldn't help but feel irritated, opened her eyes wide, and said fiercely: "If he's not my son, could he be your son?" ?!”

"you……"

Wu Zhanzhan was choked by her and couldn't laugh or cry.Bow your head and pinch your fingers to count the heavenly stems and earthly branches. This day is right, why do you run into walls everywhere today? !
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wu Zhanzhan sneered and said, "My son? If he were my son, I wouldn't kill him during the day, but I would secretly strangle him to death at night! I can't afford to support such a debt collector, ruin his family property, and then die Before parents, people with white hair give gifts to people with black hair!"

"What did you say?" The lady showed her shrew image and pointed at Wu Zhanzhan with an angry look on her face.

Wu Zhanzhan spread his hands, shrugged, shook his bangs, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't say anything." Then he turned around and left.

Song Jiahao's father over there has noticed the situation here.Seeing that Wu Zhanzhan was about to leave, he hurried over.

His name is Song Yunpeng, and he owns several small secured loan companies in mountain cities. To put it bluntly, he is a loan shark.

"Miss, miss, wait a moment..." Song Yunpeng waved and shouted.

Wu Zhanzhan stood still, turned around and said slowly: "Your mother is the young lady."

"You..." Song Yunpeng's face turned the color of pig liver from suppressing his emotions, and he was speechless for a long time.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Wu Zhanzhan smiled.The shrew had choked her just now, and now she choked her husband in return. It was considered even, and she felt relieved.

Wu Zhanzhan grew up in Maoshan. Although he has never been out, Maoshan is also a tourist attraction with a developed economy and many pilgrims. It is also a prosperous world. It is completely different from Qiyun Mountain where Ding Ermiao used to stay.

So Wu Zhanzhan knows that in modern society, this "young lady" can also be used to harm people.

I think back then, how noble the term "miss" was. In the boudoir, the fragrance was lingering and swaying, but unfortunately, with the development of the economy, it fell into prominence overnight and became a synonym for a woman who has lost her footing.

——The female ghost Lvzhu likes to be called miss. If she knew that the current miss had this meaning, she would probably be so angry that she would die again.

Song Yunpeng held back his anger and said, "Little... girl, do you know how to read faces? Have you noticed my son... what's wrong?"

"Your son is possessed by a ghost." Wu Zhanzhan stood on tiptoe and looked at Song Jiahao in the crowd.

Obviously, the possessed ghost has not left yet, because Song Jiahao is still performing, and now he has switched to the underground sword technique, with his back pressed against the ground and spinning in circles.

"Is he really possessed by a ghost?" Song Yunpeng was shocked and said, "My son also said the same thing when he was awake, saying that he was possessed by a little magic stick."

"Shh-!"

Wu Zhan showed his intention to Song Yunpeng to lower his voice, and he also lowered his voice and said: "It's just a ghost possession, no one can do it. If you don't believe it, you will know when I catch the ghost out of him."

Last night, after Song Jiahao was possessed by Shuanzhu, he didn't know what he did at that time.But later I woke up and heard that I was in such a big embarrassment. After analysis, it must be Ding Ermiao!So he didn't know he was possessed by a ghost and thought it was a spell cast by Ding Ermiao.

"Is there any way you can save my son? No matter how much it costs, I will give it to you!" Song Yunpeng got excited and wanted to grab Wu Zhanzhan's hand.

"How much money will you give? Then just [-] million." Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand, brushed Song Yunpeng's arm away, and sneered, thinking in his heart, do people like to brag about not drafting now?

Song Yunpeng blushed and smiled sarcastically: "Girl, what I mean is... I will thank you greatly."

"Thank you, no need. I am a professional ghost hunter, and I make a living by catching ghosts." Wu Zhanzhan stood on tiptoe and looked at the circle of people, and said: "The price is clearly marked, one hundred thousand for catching a ghost, fair trade, no bullying."

"One hundred thousand...? Fifty thousand okay?"

"One hundred thousand."

"Then sixty thousand?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"If not, just [-]?"

"One hundred thousand!" Wu Zhanzhan raised his voice, a little impatiently: "If you talk nonsense, I won't do this business."

"Okay, okay, one hundred thousand. As long as you cure my son, I will give you one hundred thousand!" Song Yunpeng gritted his teeth and agreed. 10 yuan is nothing to him, his son's life is important.

Wu Zhanzhan then pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, and traced his fingers coolly under his nose. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped up and did a side somersault. He passed through the crowd of people and landed on the crowd. within the circle.

What's more, she has a heroic appearance and shows off the style of a heroine.

Shuan Zhu was having fun possessing Song Jiahao when he suddenly saw a person falling from the sky and was surprised.

But Shuan Zhu couldn't see Wu Zhanzhan's identity, nor could he feel what magical weapon she was carrying, so after being startled, he raised his watermelon knife and struck Wu Zhanzhan on the head!
This was also a false move. Shuan Zhu wanted to test it out to see if the person coming was the ghost hunter invited by his employer or a martial arts master who acted bravely for justice.

If you are a mage, you should be careful; if you are a martial arts master, there is no harm in passing two moves.

Even if he couldn't beat him, the opponent's fists and kicks still hit Song Jiahao, and it wasn't him who hurt him.The most serious thing is having his legs broken, which will hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, just enough time for Song Jiahao to lie in bed and reflect on his past...

As for actually killing people, Shuan Zhu would not dare to do so.If he goes too far and hurts people's lives, I'm afraid Ding Ermiao will be the first to let him go.On a matter of principle, Ding Ermiao had already warned.

But in Wu Zhanzhan's view, this knife was an unforgivable crime!

As a ghost, it’s okay for you to be possessed and act recklessly, but you actually dare to draw a knife and try to kill people, what are you if you’re not an evil ghost? !

"Sinister, dare to be presumptuous!"

Wu Zhanzhan's anger started in his heart, and his hatred grew in his guts. He held Song Jiahao's knife hand with his right hand, and his black tiger left fist struck Song Jiahao's heart.

Song Jiahao was so beaten that he doubled over and almost vomited out his overnight meal.

However, Wu Zhanzhan took the opportunity to twist Song Jiahao's wrist, and with a twist of his body, he stood behind Song Jiahao. He made a hand seal with his right hand and struck Song Jiahao's head in a round, sealing the Sanjiaowuhui above his head, causing him to The possessed ghost inside the body is not allowed to go out.

Then she raised her foot, kicked Song Jiahao on the back, and shouted: "Go!"

A set of movements was extremely fast, like flowing clouds and flowing water, leaving everyone stunned and full of admiration.

Song Jiahao was kicked forward several steps and fell down in front of his mother with a thump. The watermelon knife in his hand was also thrown away when Lang Lang made a crisp sound.

"Jiahao..." Song Jiahao's mother was heartbroken. She leaned over to see her son, but saw that Song Jiahao was motionless, as if he were dead.

Song Yunpeng on the side also had muscles twitching on his face. He was inevitably heartbroken and depressed. Is this girl here to catch ghosts, or is she beating my son by catching ghosts?

And Zhuan Zhu, who was sealed in Song Jiahao's body by Wu Zhanzhan, was even more frightened, as if the end was coming!
After the encounter just now, Shuanzhu knew that the person coming must be a ghost-hunting mage from a famous sect.I wanted to run, but the opponent shot too fast, and there was no chance at all.Besides, even if he could get out of Song Jiahao's body, he probably wouldn't be able to escape being hunted by other magic weapons.

Without diamonds, how could anyone take on this porcelain job?
(End of this chapter)