The guardian mirror in his palm played its role at this moment, a very direct and violent one.

There was a muffled sound,

like a mischievous child throwing a firecracker into an empty gasoline barrel,

making people's eardrums buzz.

Liu Chuyu flew forward, rolling several times after landing. Apart from the terrifying wound on his chest, there were also large areas of burns on his body.

At that moment, no matter what special effects the guardian mirror had, it was too late. So, Liu Chuyu chose the simplest method: to detonate the most precious magical artifact he possessed.

This self-detonation also injured him,

but after landing,

Liu Chuyu struggled to turn his face to look at the area where he had been standing.

The black shadow seemed to pause for a moment, then re-凝聚ed and walked towards him step by step, as if nothing had happened.

Although he hadn't had much hope before, he still had a little fantasy. Now, even that last bit of fantasy had been shattered.

In fact, everyone has their own opportunities, of course, these opportunities are definitely of different sizes.

Not everyone can be like Zhou Ze,

taking the old Taoist out for a stroll when he has nothing to do, and then picking up an opportunity along the way to stew at home, or simply bury it as fertilizer.

For Liu Chuyu himself, that guardian mirror was truly a remarkable magical artifact at the level of a ghost messenger, but at this time, it still seemed very weak.

This was simply not a battle on the same level.

The black shadow held the dagger and walked to Liu Chuyu. He raised the dagger, but suddenly stopped.

Yes,

Zhou Ze's figure appeared not far away,

but he didn't shout anything like "Spare his life!"

Because he thought it was too cliché and unnecessary.

When you are really angry, your emotions can often completely overwhelm your usual self.

Tie Hanhan could raise his hands at this time to show his innocence.

Although he had a precedent of personally provoking Zhou Ze's anger,

this time,

it was completely because his own watchdog had been robbed of its bone and gone completely berserk.

Next to the car at the service area entrance,

Lawyer An leaned against the car door, with the little boy standing beside him. They were the only two who had followed Zhou Ze out.

The others didn't come out this time. After all, this was different from helping the boss run errands when they went on missions together before. The most important thing was that the car couldn't fit too many people.

"Actually, I don't think the boss is really that angry about the deaths of Zheng Qiang and Yue Ya. I even think the boss doesn't really care about Liu Chuyu's life or death right now.

Otherwise, he would have rushed out anxiously just now, shouting 'Spare his life!' or slapping him directly, but the boss just walked over slowly."

"Why?" Old Zhang Tou was very cooperative at this time, he was actually curious.

"The reason is that I was too short-sighted when I chose subordinates for the boss. I didn't expect that the boss would be able to kill Yama in a year or two. At that time, I thought that Yue Ya and the others, who were considered to have good qualifications, would soon become completely useless.

Besides calling them over to run errands or shout 666 on the sidelines as cheerleaders, they are of no use.

Among the five ghost messengers, Liu Chuyu, Zheng Qiang, and Yue Ya are the most useless. Moreover, these three have been staying in other places, so naturally there is one less share of intimacy in terms of affection."

"Hmm?"

"Don't worry, let's talk slowly. Anyway, if the boss can solve it, he won't need the two of us. If the boss can't solve it, it's just sending us to our deaths if we go up. We have plenty of time.

As for Lin Ke, firstly, she has the body of a loli, and she is using the body of Wang Ke's daughter. So, let's just say, for the sake of the monk, look at the Buddha's face. She does have a bigger advantage than others at the start.

In addition, she seems to be dating that little zombie now, using it as a marriage to stabilize a thug. Her status is definitely not comparable to Yue Ya and the others.

Most importantly, she used to want to 'use and destroy' the boss, but she changed her attitude very thoroughly and directly sided with the bookstore. On the other hand, Yue Ya and the other two are just superiors and subordinates in name only. In the past two years, they were even more reluctant to give up their own little patch of land. How could they be as good at doing business as Lin Ke, the former business tycoon?

Your great-great-grandson, on the other hand, is someone no one dares to provoke. He's almost been soaked in formalin, framed, and used as a specimen. We offer him incense before every meal to bless the bookstore with good weather and peace."

"Then why is the boss so angry?"

"It's been several years, and it's finally been broken, how can he not be angry?

We've all been injured in the past few years, even I've lost an arm, but no one has really died directly. It's like an OCD thing.

Now that two are dead, he suddenly feels a big regret, the record has been terminated, so he must be angry."

"I think the boss might really be angry."

"Whatever you want to think, by the way, don't be in a hurry to transform. The boss hasn't had time to settle the bill with you from last time."

"What bill?"

"Feng Si'er has already told me that last year, the Zijing Divine Monkey led a group of bone渣子 to break through the Yin Si main city. You went in under their cover and tampered with the Yin Si book, right?"

"This..."

"Let me tell you, this move of yours almost killed the boss and the old Taoist. It took a lot of effort to sort it out."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Are you very familiar with me? Tell you earlier?"

"You..."

Lawyer An shrugged and pointed over there,

and said:

"Look, they're about to fight."

"Alas, what a pity, he was a good man, even a hero, when he was alive."

"Speaking of heroes, aren't you one too?

You killed foreigners when you were alive, and you were eventually shot to death by bandits. When I see you now, should I bow to you and say hello?"

"That's not what I meant."

"I know what you mean, but the affairs of the Yang realm belong to the Yang realm, and one thing belongs to another. If the words yin and yang are really put into everything, then it's too entangled."

"Why does it feel a bit like sophistry?"

"The essence of debate lies in one's position. If we haven't been provoked and we meet on the road, we can probably chat warmly for a few words, and then offer two flattering words that only consume some saliva. But now that we have been provoked, it's another story."

Lawyer An twisted his neck and kept taking deep breaths.

"Are you going up to help?"

"Help with what? Do they need my help?"

"Then you?"

"Learn well, don't just think about licking directly, that's too crude;

Occasionally licking is just to liven up the atmosphere, clock in, and collect some small interest on daily tasks.

True licking is a comprehensive intimate service;

The road to licking is long, you still need to work hard."

After saying that,

Lawyer An took a few steps forward,

focused his Qi in his Dantian,

exerted strength in his eyes,

and tears began to slowly soak his eyes,

with a kind of grief and unbearable pain,

He shouted in a hoarse voice with a tone similar to Xintianyou:

"Boss, Yue Ya and Zheng Qiang died so miserably, you have to avenge them, you must avenge them!!!"

"............" Old Zhang Tou.

………………

Liu Chuyu struggled with all his strength to move behind Zhou Ze, like a caterpillar, but he appeared extraordinarily strong. Anyone facing a life-and-death crisis can often unleash great potential.

"Boss... boss... save me... boss..."

After approaching Zhou Ze, Liu Chuyu subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab Zhou Ze's trouser leg to gain some psychological comfort.

But his hand stopped in mid-air, because he suddenly remembered that his boss was very picky;

Zhou Ze lowered his head, glanced at him, and nodded calmly.

Then,

Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk towards the black shadow holding the dagger.

"Gurgle gurgle... gurgle gurgle..."

In recent years,

Zhou Ze had faced many opponents like this,

but this one in front of him,

could definitely be considered the one with the most intense killing intent from Boss Zhou.

No probing,

no greetings,

exchanging names back and forth seemed very childish and low-level at this time,

Zhou Ze took the initiative to step into the mud pit set up by the other party,

at the same time,

without any hesitation, without the slightest bit of coyness,

directly chose the optimal solution:

"Come out, dinner is served."