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Chapter 443

After teaching Qi Yawei to learn to use his eyes, Duan Fei said again: "Let me practice your tacit understanding and let me catch a ghost."

As he said that, Duan Fei glanced around, and soon he grabbed a ghost with his right hand, and he caught him.

"Yawei, come and give Fang Xin a try!" Duan Fei said.

Then he handed Fang Xin two talismans and said to him: "Hold the talismans in your palm, and you will temporarily have the ability to hit the ghost."

Fang Xin thuded his fists together and said loudly: "Very good, where is the ghost?"

Duan Fei let go of the ghost struggling in his hand and said to Qi Yawei: "Frozen it!"

Qi Yawei's eyes gathered, and the ghost who was originally planning to float away instantly froze!

After Fang Xin received Qi Yawei's guidance, he rushed to the ghost's side in a flash, and punched him with a sudden scream. The poor ghost had been knocked away by Fang Xin!

Duan Fei nodded: "It's a good cooperation!"

Because there is no Nether Thunder Yin Killing Formation here, Fang Xin cannot practice using the large array, but the two of them cooperated and everything was no problem.

Just as Duan Fei, Qi Yawei, Fang Xin and others were practicing outside Weining City, Huang Yongqiang was ruthless in a rental house in Luo'an City.

Bang!

A wine bottle was thrown to the ground by him, and the glass was splattered everywhere!

"Mad! Stinky bitch!"

Because of drunkenness, his hands began to tremble again, and his eyes were blood red.

At that time, he wanted to force himself to conquer Wen Qiying, but the girl suddenly smashed her head, and the bridge of her nose was broken, and her eyes were also affected.

The handsome and imposing golden-collar elite now has a broken nose bridge and her eyes look like a rabbit. How could she look like a successful person?

That's not all. It's embarrassing to be fired, and the reason is to steal the company's finances!

Is there anyone bullying people like this?

I have a salary of 100,000 yuan a month, why can’t I afford it?

Oh, it only opened two thousand in the last month...

Two thousand!

When did Huang Yongqiang suffer such insults?

When Winster threw the two thousand salary card on the ground and ran away, Huang Yongqiang really wanted to crush the card, but finally put it away.

Two thousand is also money!

However, he wants to take revenge!

You have to take revenge hard!

To let that arrogant girl know that Huang Yongqiang is also a man! He will also be so angry!

Of course, the target of revenge must be chosen. Wen Qiying should forget it. Her father is so powerful, who can afford to offend him?

But the boy who seduced Wen Qiying was fine. He was just a drug shop. He didn't have to breathe too much if he played it to death!

Dingdong, the doorbell rang.

Huang Yongqiang was shocked and quickly got up and went to open the door.

There was an old man in a black windbreaker standing at the door. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses at night. This was a bit too much of a show-off.

"Master Wei Huai?"

Huang Yongqiang looked at the old man and asked tentatively.

The old man nodded arrogantly.

"Please come in!"

Huang Yongqiang flashed to the side and let the old man with a weird name come in.

"You want to kill someone?"

Wei Huai sat on the main seat and asked faintly.

"That's right!"

Huang Yongqiang thought of Duan Fei's appearance and hated him: "It's not only killing him, but also causing him torture!"

"It's easy," Wei Huai looked up slightly and looked at the 45-degree angle: "As long as your money is in place, he will taste the endless pain in the world!"

"Very good!"

Huang Yongqiang was in a state of great joy. Wei Huai was introduced by his friend. He praised him like a god at that time, but now he is really impressed when he sees him.

"Master, can I ask the price?" he asked tentatively.

"certainly!"

Wei Huai took out his cell phone: "You scan my WeChat and there is a very clear price list."

This master is really following the trend!

Huang Yongqiang quickly scanned Wei Huai's WeChat and saw a long list of entries. The highest was to kill the target for 18 generations, with a price of 10 million US dollars!

This was a bit over, Huang Yongqiang quickly looked down.

Kill the target nine clans, the price is 5 million US dollars!

It's still a bit expensive. Below is the killing of the target's third generation blood relatives, the price is 2 million US dollars.

Huang Yongqiang estimated his assets. Although he made a lot of money, he was used to being big-handed, and at most he had more than two million in savings, and he also bought a lot of them into stocks to trap them.

He looked down and found that at a price of one million RMB, there was basically only one target left, but there could be different ways to kill him.

"Master, how can one million RmB be killed?" Huang Yongqiang asked gritted his teeth.

"One million!"

Wei Huai was obviously a little dissatisfied: "Such a small business?"

The master is indeed a master, and Huang Yongqiang felt his insignificance and poverty.

"That sorry master, I just lost my job and most of my funds have been trapped in the stock market, only so much." He said carefully.

"Okay, my friend introduced me, I'll accept one million."

Wei Huai sighed, and then said lightly: "I can't use high-end techniques for such a price. Send a ghost to torture the target to death."

"Aggressive ghost?"

Hearing this word, Huang Yongqiang took a breath.

"To show sincerity, I'll let you see it first."

Wei Huai said, and took out a small black cloth bag from his body, and shook it after opening his mouth—

call!

A whirlwind suddenly blew in the room!

The whirlwind is black and has a strong chill. Even if this room is over twenty degrees, it instantly makes people fall into an ice cellar!

Huang Yongqiang sat in the sand, his body trembling constantly, and his teeth roared.

He clearly saw a tall figure standing in the whirlwind, covered with black spikes, and a pair of creepy claws, staring at him with a pair of lantern-like red eyes!

Cold, cruel, fierce, violent...

Various feelings instantly surrounded Huang Yongqiang. He even had a feeling that as long as Wei Huai gave the order, the evil ghost would immediately pounce on him and tear him!

Wei Huai seemed very proud: "You guy is lucky. This is a ghost I just conquered on Haojiang. He is extremely resentful and should have been killed by someone, because when I was caught, he kept muttering the name of 'Tang Sirui, Yuetu' in his mouth."

Tang Sirui? Yuetu?

Huang Yongqiang's mind was messy at this time. Although he felt that these two names seemed familiar, he could never remember where he had heard of them.

"Mr. Huang, what do you think of this evil ghost?"

Seeing that Huang Yongqiang was just stunned, Wei Huai asked.

"Okay..." At this time, Huang Yongqiang could only say that he could do it.

"Then pay half the deposit first, and then pay the final payment after the matter is completed." Wei Huai said lightly.

Huang Yongqiang quickly took out his cell phone to transfer money to Wei Huai, and asked carefully: "Master, when will you take action?"

"Anyway, Duan Fei is dead, why are you in a hurry?" Wei Huai nodded with satisfaction after seeing the money received, and replied casually: "I will go to Weining tomorrow, and then live broadcast the entire process of the target death process, you can watch it live."
Chapter completed!
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