Yang Jian felt a little disappointed.

Why can't Ye Jun be beaten to death no matter how hard?

It's a bit similar to Yan Li.

but......

Looking at Ye Jun, who was strangely shaped, constantly rotting and stinking, corpses flowing, it can be judged that his situation is even more serious than liangli.

This is also a ghost driver who is about to die from the resurrection of the evil ghost.

"I want to know, how can I kill a ghost controller? It seems that weapons made of gold can only be damaged, not killed." Yang Jian squatted in front of this strange-shaped corpse, holding a stick and plucking the rotten piece of meat.

My brain was cracked, my hands and feet were broken, and my entire face was twisted and deformed.

The internal organs are almost rotten, and they are black and smelly.

Under such circumstances, Ye Jun can still speak and live. I have to say that this is a great miracle in the medical field.

What awards can be applied for?

"You... can't kill me, my ghost is very special." Ye Jun said in silence.

"Yang Jian, it's enough to make a big fuss. This is a club. You're not just a ghost driver, you'd better be more restrained."

The man who had been drinking with Ye Jun before frowned and walked over.

When Yang Jian saw him, he suddenly grinned: "I just realized why you so-called seniors are coming to blackmail the newcomers."

"Because you're all dying... right?"

"It's so serious that you will die from the recovery of the evil spirit when you use your abilities a few more times. So when you stay in the club and wait for the newcomers to complete supernatural events and conduct transactions, you will take the opportunity to join forces to blackmail and blackmail, so that you can sit here without wasting your ability to collect money."

"What a good idea. Yan Li has suffered a loss on you?"

The person who came was looking at him was cold.

This is the unspoken rule of the club. Although everyone knows it well, there are no ones who say it frankly like Yang Jian.

"Since you know, you should follow it. It's good that you are a newcomer. There is still some time before the revival of the evil ghost, but you will die. As long as you follow this rule, you can enjoy this kind of treatment when the newcomer comes in the future. Ye Jun's affairs will be forgotten for the time being, but the fifty percent commission still exists."

"Unless, you can solve all the ghost drivers here in one breath." The man said with a bad expression.

Yang Jian glanced at me: "Are you provoking me again?"

"You can take my words as a provocation." The man said.

The man named Zhang Han who hid far away said, "Newcomer, I sincerely advise you to abide by the rules here. The club's ghost controllers are not the few of us, and there are even more powerful people who have not appeared today. The circle is very deep. I don't know how much you know about ghost controllers, ghosts, and even other things."

"But you have to know, you're just a newcomer."

"Whatever you do is say so much nonsense? If you want to do it, just come."

Yang Jian had a bit of ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were filled with a strange red light and stared at these people.

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat you. I will win until your evil spirits are revived."

His ghost realm can be used for five minutes, and the chance of resurrection exceeding the limit will increase. Once the limit reaches, he will die.

But he was even more sure that the limit of this group of people would definitely not reach five minutes.

Is the threat useless?

This cruel and ruthless madman is also a naughty man.

Everyone's hearts sank.

If you really fight a protracted war, you will have a high chance of dying from the resurrection of the evil spirit.

"Why, I don't say anything anymore." Yang Jian said with a bit of joke: "Are you scared? Or are you still reluctant to fight to the death."

Depend on.

Aren't you nonsense?

If they are willing to work hard, they will deal with supernatural incidents instead of sitting here drinking and chatting to bully newcomers.

"Since you don't do anything, don't be fooled, get out of here and play with it." Yang Jian stretched out his feet and kicked Ye Jun's body to the side.

......

"This guy is so arrogant." Seeing Ye Jun kicked away like a piece of garbage, the man's face looked particularly ugly.

I almost wanted to rush up and fight with Yang Jian.

But, I still held back.

Fighting hard with newcomers is really not enough.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

The applause sounded, and a young man in casual clothes, who knew at first glance was a rich man who was applauding. He had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes always had a bit of unusual coldness.

"What a wonderful contest. Are you Yang Jian, a newcomer introduced by Yan Li? It's really extraordinary. I admire you a little."

Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at him: "Who are you? You are also following the rules to me?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I am just the person in charge of this club. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Xiaoqiang, you can call me Xiaoqiang."

The young man who claimed to be Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Is your random name serious?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled: "There is absolutely no intention to deceive you. My name is Wang Xiaoqiang. This is the club's business card."

After saying that, he handed over a golden business card.

This club is rich, and a business card is made of pure gold.

"Xiaoqiang Club, Chairman, Wang Xiaoqiang."

"Although the two friends had a little unhappiness just now, there is a saying that it is to show off their faces and eliminate their grudges and to eliminate their grudges with a smile. Everyone is special talents, and it is not worth it to make unhappiness for a small matter. I hope that the two of them will stop here and take what happened today as if they had not happened before?" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "You guy is very thief. You are just here to mediate now. When he bullied me, you are here to mediate."

Wang Xiaoqiang's smile froze slightly.

"Give it back to you."

Yang Jian threw the golden business card on him.

"You are unfair and have poor ability to do things. I think your club will not last long. I was a little interested in you, Xiaoqiang club before, but now I have no interest in your dirty and dirty place."

It's very simple, these people have too short-sighted eyes.

Just care about the immediate interests and forget what you really want to do.

I have time to sit here and drink and chat, oppress newcomers, but I don’t think about how to find a way to survive and solve the crisis of my own evil spirit recovery.

So this club cannot become a climate.

After seeing this, the balance in Yang Jian's heart turned to the Interpol.

If he had to make a choice, he would choose Interpol.

But the premise is... the resurrection of the evil spirit can be solved.

Otherwise, join the Interpol and continue to carry out tasks and die faster.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the business card on the ground, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"My original intention of establishing a club is to bring together the ghost-controllers from the people, develop together, grow together, make money together, face difficulties together, and help each other and hold hostage. The original intention is very good. Please don't misunderstand this. Personal frictions and misunderstandings cannot affect the reputation of the entire club."

"You mean that the club cannot tolerate anyone saying a bad thing?" Yang Jian said.

"Our club is not that domineering." Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously.

"Since you are not overbearing, then you don't mind giving in now, right? I'm going to talk about business here." Yang Jian pointed to the back and said.

Um?

Wang Xiaoqiang looked back.

But I saw Yan Li walking over with a few people in suits and looking like a financial industry.

The leader was a middle-aged woman in a white coat, with a serious, capable and experienced face, and behind her was like an accountant, finance, etc.

"Miss Sun, this is Yang Jian. He has what you need in his hands." Yan Li walked and said.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Sun Lihong, and I am the main person in charge of this private acquisition project." The middle-aged woman named Sun Lihong spoke.

"Yang Jian." He also introduced himself.

Yan Li looked at Ye Jun's body that was twisting beside him, and his face changed slightly: "What happened here when I left just now?"

"It's nothing. This friend named Ye Jun was drunk and tripped up and fell down. He probably couldn't keep up with his nutrition and was not in good health. He accidentally fell like this. I looked a little scary and didn't dare to help him, for fear of being cheated." Yang Jian said.

"That's really a mistake. Did you call an ambulance?" Yan Li said.

Yang Jian said: "It seems nothing is wrong, it's just a little broken. Just use the band sticker to make it. There is no need to call an ambulance."

"Then I'll feel relieved." Yan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

“…”

Sun Lihong, who was standing beside him, looked at the guns on the coffee table and the sticks stained with flesh.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like someone else fell.

And...this situation is not dead.

The ghost-controller is indeed a group of evil ghosts, and it feels creepy to stay with these people for a quarter of an hour.

Although she felt disgusted and fearful in her heart, she did not show any expression.
Chapter completed!