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295, Qian Lao, you really don't want to chase (the seventh update, ask for a monthly pass)(1/2)

The blood mist moved crazily over Anzhou.

But Du Gui was not in a good mood at all.

Because Qian Youliang was chasing after him closely.

"Anzhou Ghost King, I know you are wise. Give me that coffin. That is the body of my old brother. No matter what you want, I can exchange it with you."

"Even if you are afraid of killing me, I will never say a word."

Qian Youliang originally wanted to rob it, but under the finger of Anzhou Ghost King, the ghost bone was completely combined with him.

Now.

Qian Youliang is equivalent to killing the seventh life-seeking ghost.

His strength is unprecedentedly powerful.

But this was done by the Ghost King of Anzhou.

Qian Youliang knew that he could not defeat the Anzhou Ghost King.

But it is simply unacceptable to watch the other party take Qian Youliang's body away.

Du Gui shouted in the blood mist: "Mr. Qian, I wrongly blamed you before. Now I know that you are a good person except for your bad mouth, but can you stop pursuing me?"

"You chase me like this, I don't even dare to go home."

"Please stop chasing me."

"You can't beat me, why are you chasing me?"

But.

What he said sounded like a weird scream.

Qian Youliang gritted his teeth: "What on earth are you going to do with Tang Yuanqing's body? That body is of no use to you at all, and you don't even care about ghost bones."

The only response he received was Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie Jie...

"Qian Youliang, you won't be polite if you chase me again!"

Du Gui grabbed it with his backhand.

He directly aimed at the seven blood lines on Qian Youliang's body.

Seven blood lines were pulled.

Qian Youliang was shocked all over.

No matter how strong he is, he can't resist this specialized restraint ability.

Qian Youliang had a momentary lapse in his own abilities.

This break.

Qian Youliang fell from the sky on the spot.

"wipe……"

Du Gui slapped his head: "I'm afraid of you..."

Said.

The blood mist filled the air directly.

Qian Youliang was restrained on the spot.

Qian Youliang struggled in the blood mist: "You must be conscious. You don't want to kill me. Anzhou Ghost King, please return the body to me and I will never chase you again."

Blood mist descended below.

This is a deserted street.

Du Gui dragged Qian Youliang and threw him to the ground.

"Please give me some time to calm down..."

"In ten minutes, you will be back to normal."

"Old Qian, I'm really afraid of you."

Qian Youliang begged bitterly: "Give the body back to me. I beg you. He has suffered too much in his life. I want to find a place with beautiful scenery for him to bury..."

"I want him to rest in peace."

"That's what I fucking think too..."

Du Gui once again controlled the blood mist and flew away.

If you hand the body over to Qian Youliang, you can't rest assured that if you do it yourself, who knows if Qian Youliang's actions will reveal the truth.

If it is really discovered.

Mr. Tang was even more uneasy.

It's better to do it yourself without worry.

After Du Gui leaves.

Qian Youliang jumped up anxiously, quickly took out his cell phone and called Zhang Quanyou.

"All right, come here quickly. The Ghost King of Anzhou showed up and took away Yuan Qing's body. I need you to help me track it."



On the other end of the phone.

Zhang Quanyou originally hated Qian Youliang very much, but after hearing this.

He couldn't help but laugh.

He is indeed a good brother.

Boss Du is really efficient in doing things, and even Qian Youliang, an old bastard, didn't notice that he was fake.

etc……

How did this old bastard know?

Zhang Quanyou quickly asked: "Mr. Qian, aren't you in the mourning hall?"

Qian Youliang yelled anxiously: "What a piece of shit in the mourning hall. If others are stupid, are you stupid too? I'm going to..."

Speaking of which.

Qian Youliang paused.

What is he going to do?

Pretending to be the Ghost King of Anzhou, butchered all those dogs on the way, then snatched Tang Yuanqing's body and framed the blame on the Ghost King of Anzhou?

Can I talk about this?

Immediately, Qian Youliang said coldly: "I sensed the appearance of the Anzhou Ghost King and rushed over immediately. However, I didn't expect that the Anzhou Ghost King actually focused on that piece of shit Chen Xin, killed them all, and even robbed them.

Take away the body."

Zhang Quanyou's tone was slightly cold: "So that's it, Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well now and I can't go through it."

I thought that Qian Youliang, that old bastard, was trying to intercept him halfway.

Unexpectedly, I thought highly of him.

This person has no conscience whatsoever.

His words made Qian Youliang very angry.

Qian Youliang roared: "Zhang Quanyou, I am your grandfather. I have watched you grow up since childhood, and you don't even listen to me?"

Zhang Quanyou said coldly: "Hey... Mr. Qian, what you said, how can I dare to be your junior? Ah, my mobile phone is out of battery, I won't talk anymore, I hung up..."

"You...you are going to piss me off to death..."

The phone was hung up.

Zhang Quanyou sneered, wiped his tears and said, "I just can't get over this hurdle. Qian Youliang, I, Zhang Quanyou, have severed all ties with you. If I treat you as an elder again, I will be bitten by a dog when I go out!"

During the conversation.

Zhang Quanyou called Du Gui.

At this moment.

Home Inn.

Du Gui carefully placed Tang Yuanqing's coffin on the ground.

"call……"

"I didn't expect it would be so difficult to pretend to be myself."

"Mr. Qian is so annoying."

Du Gui wiped the sweat from his forehead.
To be continued...
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