Shhh!The ghost king arrives

Chapter 153 admit defeat? !
Jin Hanxuan quietly waited for the opera ghost to attack, but saw that the opera ghost was waiting for him to attack just like him.

Jin Hanxuan gave an evil smile, and before the opera ghost could react, he took the sword to the opera ghost's back.

The opera ghost only felt that a blurry image of a person moved from his front to his back like a gust of wind, and his body reacted instinctively, jumping away a second before the God-killing Sword was about to pierce his body.

Jin Hanxuan shook his head, pretending to be regretful and shook the God Killing Sword in his hand, "Almost, it would be nice if you reacted more slowly."

Ghosts: ...

Don't hurry up, he is waiting for you to kill, he is not stupid.

The actor ghost looked at Jin Hanxuan who was holding the Sword of Killing God with lingering fear, and then cupped his fists, "I'm Xiao Sheng."

Xu Shi saw the doubts of Jin Hanxuan and the three of them, and added a sentence later, "Xiao from the flute, bamboo leaf sheng."

The three of Jin Hanxuan suddenly realized that they thought it was "Xiao Sheng"!

Xiao Sheng smiled faintly, "It's up to me next, I won't show mercy, I look forward to your head falling in my hands."

Hearing what Xiao Sheng said, Jin Hanxuan smiled confidently, "It's not certain who will die!"

Xiao Sheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jin Hanxuan. Xiao Sheng held a red-tasseled gun in his hand, and Xiao Sheng took the initiative to attack.

The two ghosts fought inseparably in an instant, and Mo Yuan and Mr. Su had to make room for the two of them.

Mo Yuan and Mr. Su stood beside them, eating melon seeds and bananas, as if they were watching a play.

"Old Su, who do you think will win?" Mo Yuan threw a banana peel on the ground, and took out another banana to eat.

Mr. Su finished eating a melon seed, swallowed it, and shook his head, "It's hard to say, Xiao Sheng won, Wang might win, after all, he has already..., Wang won? Wang doesn't understand Xiao Sheng, a difficult opponent. It’s a trick, it’s difficult.”

Mo Yuan pouted, "Let's make a bet. I bet Jin Hanxuan will win. If I win, you go back and wash my clothes for a month. If I lose, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, just do as you said." Elder Su originally wanted Mo Yuan to wash his socks, but when he heard Mo Yuan's words of letting him handle it, he smiled maliciously in his heart.

The two ghosts here watched a good show, while the two ghosts on the other side were panting.

Xiao Sheng looked at the bloody wound on his cuff stabbed by the God-killing Sword, and looked at Jin Hanxuan who was sweating on his forehead without any wound, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Jin Hanxuan, I admit defeat." Xiao Sheng threw out such a sentence indifferently, which surprised the three of Jin Hanxuan.

Jin Hanxuan frowned, "Are you really going to admit defeat?"

Jin Hanxuan asked Xiao Sheng again uncertainly, "Are you really going to admit defeat?"

Xiao Sheng nodded clearly and replied, "It's me, I want to admit defeat."

After Jin Hanxuan made sure that he had heard correctly, "Why did you admit defeat? You can obviously defeat me."

Elder Su asked the same question, stomping his feet excitedly, "Why do you have to admit defeat!!!"

When Mr. Su thought that he might wash clothes for Mo Yuan, and the clothes might include stinky socks, he refused in his heart.

Xiao Sheng didn't understand why the old man got excited when he conceded, "Yes, I want to concede."

Mo Yuan patted the excited old Su on the shoulder, "Go back and wash my clothes if you remember, and I will send a message to Chi Youdie to tell Xiao Shi (the boy next to Mo Yuan) not to wash my clothes."

Old Su pulled his shoulders, with a sad face, thinking about how many clothes Mo Yuan had this month.

Jin Hanxuan walked up to Xiao Sheng...

　Poor me spending my birthday at home alone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)