The ultimate ghost expert

Unprepared, Meng Chen gave him a somersault, and hit his head on the iron sheet of the bucket with a "boom".

"You're insulting my dream!" Meng Chen jumped up, rushed over, grabbed and hit him.

The two fought into a ball in the bucket, the ghost boss in front heard the sound, and looked back, why did they start fighting.

The ghost boss stopped the tractor, walked behind Douzi and looked around.

He hesitated for a moment, saying that your immortal only said that he was optimistic about Meng Chen and took him for a ride, and said nothing else.

As for the bald head, it's the rhythm of kicking.

He went up and grabbed the bald head, kicked his ass with a flying kick.

The bald head was in a fierce fight with Meng Chen, and he was obviously at a disadvantage. After being abused for a while, he was no match for Meng Chen at all. He was beaten to the point of bleeding, but this guy had a ruthless spirit, and he was very angry. Shun, playing with Meng Chen there.

As a result, the ghost boss kicked his ass and flew straight out.

He landed on his face and fell on the ground in the rain, almost without disfigurement.

Ma Ma!

"Everyone bullies me, everyone bullies me..."

The bald head burst into tears, God, you open your dog eyes to see, and ask if there is such a miserable person like Lao Tzu!

He looked back, and he drove the tractor straight away.

He didn't know how far he ran this time, at least a dozen kilometers.

Shit, I want to go home.

The bald head stood up and walked along the road towards the starting point.

Fortunately, he didn't encounter any moths along the way. When several tractors came, he hid under the curb and managed to avoid them.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the starting platform, a stone in the bald head's heart finally fell to the ground.

This little life of Lao Tzu was saved.

As long as you wait there until dawn, you may be able to get out of this ghost place.

He walked forward excitedly.

At this moment, a ray of light swept past on the side of the road, it was the light of a car!

The bald head is overjoyed, it is best to have a car, it is impossible to have a bus, and the lights of the tractor are not like this.

Probably a car that strayed into the road.

The bald head was so excited that he almost cried, and finally came across a car, even if he couldn't get out, it would be good to hide in the car.

If it's an ordinary person, kill people and carjack directly!

If you are a ghost exorcist, then explain to them the stakes, and everyone will work together!

The car was extremely fast and came in front of the bald head.

It stopped suddenly and slid three meters forward.

Why does it feel so familiar!

"Fuck!"

The bald head slapped himself directly, this car seems to belong to Bai Xiaochuan, why did he forget about it!

I'm so fucked up!

Chapter 438 Demon Lord Gloves

"I call your ancestor..."

Bald head turned and ran.

There was a sound of "呲啦", and he didn't know what happened behind him.

I heard someone in the car shout "Your sister..."

Then I felt a strong wind blowing from behind, and the raindrops were like glass beads ejected violently, which hurt my back.

He was taken aback, how strong is this to achieve this effect.

"Look at the punch..."

Before the fist arrived, the wind of the fist had already pressed down on his back, causing a lot of heat.

Behind him, Bai Xiaochuan was like a dragon sailing out to sea, breaking the roof of the car and flying up from the car.

The entire rain curtain seemed to stop for a second, the raindrops froze in mid-air, and then larger raindrops fell, but they were stirred up by his powerful force and were extremely chaotic.

Hitting the ground made a messy sound.

The people in the live broadcast room watched it more intuitively.

The figure flew out of the car, the rain curtain was broken, and a figure walked through the rain like a dragon, with a cloud of turbulent rain behind it, it was not too shocking.

What the hell, what level of strength must be achieved to have such power.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it didn't hurt Bai Xiaochuan's aura of collapsing at the moment.

The fist slashed across the rain curtain at high speed, bringing up a puff of white steam, which was especially clear in the rain.

"Go to hell!"

In a blink of an eye, he was already behind the bald head, and his fist was like a heavy hammer, slamming down hard.

The bald head turned around quickly, there was no way to escape at this time, he could only fight recklessly, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

As soon as he turned his head, he felt countless raindrops flying, like a violent shotgun, hitting his head and face.

The bald man who claimed to be calm is the best, and his back was soaked in cold sweat for a moment.

The guy on the opposite side couldn't see his face clearly, he was all covered by steaming fog, but he knew that this guy was Bai Xiaochuan.

The bald head had no choice but to stretch out his hands to resist, and at the same time curled up his body, trying to hide the vital parts that were easy to be killed by a punch.

But the fist is a cannonball that strikes with all its strength, ignoring his defense at all.

It seemed that they were calling casually and chaotically, but the astonishing momentum was impossible to ignore.