MTL - Horror World: I Have Broken the Favorability-Chapter 11 It was my fist that had the idea of ​​hitting him! no…

"I lose... I lose money! I choose to lose money!"

Yuwenyan almost felt like he was about to be crushed by the hands of fog, and hurriedly shouted.

As for choosing a question?

Then spare him!

As an old student of this school, he knew very well that those so-called problems were problems that Grandpa Weiqiang himself had studied for hundreds of years, even thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Not to mention the difficulty!

The key is that if it can't be done, this grandfather of the wall will suddenly go crazy and kill the question maker!

While killing the ghost, he muttered to himself something like, 'It's blaspheming his sacred subject, really **** it'!

Therefore, it is impossible to do the question, and it is impossible to do the question in this life!

But after hearing his satisfactory answer, Grandpa Weiqiang finally let go of his hand.

"Let's settle the bill, a total of 108,888 terror coins!"

"Didn't you say 100,000 or 80,000, why did it become 108,888 terrorist coins?"

Originally, Yu Wenyan was still glad that he had survived the disaster, but he was quickly frightened by this huge sum of money, so he bit the bullet and asked weakly.

After all, this amount is almost catching up with all his savings for nearly ten years!

If he really took it all to 'pay the fine', he would return to work almost overnight!

If this is the case, which ghost can stand it!

"What? I made the old man take a shot myself. Do you think it's worth the money? It scared our little Dongye. Do you think the mental loss is worth the money?"

The grandfather of the strange wall glared angrily, and the beard and hair made up of dense fog actually felt a little windless.

The Wannian Ghost Press, which had just been removed, also crushed Yuwenyan's body again.

Let Yuwenyan spit out a mouthful of black blood.

As a result, the ghost energy in his body has also been weakened by more than one grade, and the strong and sharp heel spurs behind him have also been broken a lot, obviously suffering from a lot of internal injuries.

"How can you? I'm joking! I give! I give! Of course I am willing..."

Yu Wenyan reluctantly pulled out an ugly and hideous smile from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, his hands trembled, and handed over his terrifying deposit card with a grim expression.

He also knew that in this terrifying world, the one with strength is the uncle, and the one without strength is the grandson.

In addition to being able to compromise with the uncle, the grandson can only choose... compromise!

"Humph! You are acquainted with each other!"

Grandpa Wei Wall skillfully took out something similar to a card swiping machine, took the deposit card, and after a while of skilled operation, he swiped the card to settle the account in less than five seconds!

drop!

Swipe successfully!

Hearing this voice, Yuwenyan felt that his heart was bleeding!

This means that the 108,888 terrorist coins in his account have been mercilessly crossed out!

"That, hehe, grandpa, look, I've lost all the money, can I go?"

Yu Wenyan bowed his head respectfully and asked tentatively.

He was beaten, and his money was deducted. Now he just wants to stay away from this place of right and wrong!

However, on the face of it, he agreed, but in his heart he began to curse.

This **** old guy and despicable blood food, one day, he will find this place back!

"If it's okay, then get out of here! Do you want me to teach you?"

Grandpa Strange Wall waved his hand impatiently, as if he was chasing flies.

"Yes, yes, boy, get out now!"

Before leaving, Yu Wenyan gave Mu An a fierce look, still feeling very resentful.

"Sister-in-law, I'll send you a message for free, Mo Shao will be back soon!"

"If you don't pay the money you owe, I think you'll know the result!"

Hearing this cruel reality, Yuko Fuyano's small face turned pale, and she couldn't help holding Mu An's big hand tightly.

Her big light blue eyes seemed to have bean-sized tears brewing, brewing this distressing and pitiful thunderstorm!

"No one dares to owe the Tianhai Group money, and no one dares to provoke the Mo family behind the Tianhai Group! Do it yourself..."

Before Yu Wenyan's cruel words were finished, a huge fist continued to enlarge in his eyes!

Immediately, the punch wrapped around the power of thunder knocked him off the spot!

I saw that a lot of black blood like money was spit in the air, and I don't know how many teeth flew.

Moreover, his body has become illusory, no longer the solid feeling before, as if it was broken!

It can be seen how powerful this punch mixed with the power of the thunder in the palm is!

"I...cough, the...damn human! Cough! I will...cough, I will come back and smash you into pieces!!"

A certain ghost that was hit and flew into the fog, while vomiting blood, let go of his rage and cruel words.

"I hate the guy who looks ugly and talks a lot!"

"Also 'I will definitely come back', bah! It's so shameless, I thought you were a gray wolf! Be careful, people know that you can't live well in your childhood, and they will express them immediately and drop countless pellets filled with nuclear waste water for you. Atomic bomb!"

Mu An, who was still in the ghost-beating posture, rolled his eyes and muttered a few words in a low voice.

This scene stunned Grandpa Weiqiang and Yuko Fuyano.

They also didn't expect that a human like Mu An would dare to attack the ghost suddenly!

"Well, I'm actually a civilized and polite scholar. It's all my fists who can't see the **** and want to do it myself!"

Mu An was a little embarrassed to meet the eyes of the two ghosts.

As a result, a certain fist became a glorious bearer!

A certain fist: "..."

"Good fight! The young ghost who speaks wildly should be taught a lesson!"

"I just like an upright young man like you! You still have the temperament of a scholar, it's so good!"

"Young people should read more books, that's right!"

"Unfortunately, I was preempted by you before I made a move, otherwise I would have beaten him again! Young man, what is your name, you have a promising future..."

Grandpa Strange Wall kept talking with the enemy.

"..."

Mu An also knew for the first time that this old man had the potential to be chatty.

Maybe it's living too long and talking too little?

But unfortunately, Grandpa Weiqiang was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Um!

Probably choked on the sudden dog food!

"Jun Mu'an..."

Yuzi Touye threw herself directly into Mu An's arms, buried her little face in it, her body trembled uncontrollably, and seemed to be crying.

Grandpa at the Strange Wall said, "The old man in the subway looks at his mobile phone: Is it you who stole his lovely granddaughter?" ' under the expression of my old husband.

Mu An was also a little embarrassed by this dense fog face that was so close, and stared at him with big eyes.

A pair of raised hands didn't know where to put them, so in the end, they could only reluctantly touch Yuko Yukino's head and comforted her softly.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

"The favorability from Grandpa Strange Wall +5, congratulations on getting a copy of the [photograph collection of a certain principal's sister]!"

"The favorability from Grandpa Strange Wall +5, congratulations on getting a copy of the [Detailed Map of the Ninth Mist Academy]!"

"The favorability score from Grandpa Strange Wall -10, congratulations on getting the book [On 19,999 Ways to Raise a Granddaughter]!"

"The favorability from Grandpa Strange Wall +10, congratulations on your spiritual power cultivation base +5 years!"

......

Mu An's mouth twitched.

He also didn't know what the favorability of the grandfather's repeated horizontal jumps was.

And this old man looks very serious, why is there such a thing as a photo collection?

Ahem, it won't really be as he thought, what is it to study materials? !

Well, it must be so!

As expected of an old man, live and learn!

Truly a role model for my generation!

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