As soon as Anning Laundry House opened, it did not have the hot scenes I imagined, but was deserted. After all, the nature of the laundry house is there.

But the ghosts and monsters are quit. If the laundry has no business, how can Brother Jie be happy?

Brother Jie was unhappy, how could Sister Nuoyan be happy?

No business just opened? .??.

How is that possible!

This is absolutely impossible for these four sales geniuses. Nanshan Street is full of bustling passers-by. Are you afraid that there will be no source of customers?

I saw four strong men wearing aprons and going out to the streets. When people saw the four of them dressed like this, they wanted to walk around.

However, Chi rushed forward with a quick step and stopped a big brother on the spot.

The elder brother was covered in shadows and raised his head and said weakly:

( ??﹏??) "What are you doing...doing? This is a society ruled by law!"

I saw a smile on the face of Chi's face:

(???Д??) "Hey~ brother, do you do laundry?"

In a blink of an eye, the four brothers of ghosts and monsters surrounded him, like four airtight walls.

The elder brother's face was almost scared. Washing...washing clothes? Is this... what's the slander that has been emerging recently?

Why don't I understand very much?

=????(?????? ???)"Wash...what clothes do you wash?"

Chi raised his robotic arm, grabbed his elder brother's neck directly, and pulled him up:

(????Dish??) "Just this one on your body, do you need to wash it! We open a laundry room!"

The eldest brother was full of big man, tilted his head and looked at An Ning washing clothes, and his mouth twitched:

(?﹏? ????) "My clothes were changed this morning, quite clean, so you shouldn't need to wash them, right?"

I saw Chi put the elder brother down: "Clean? I didn't see where I was clean?"

The eldest brother pointed at his white shirt: "Look, it..."

(???3??)?oˉ?·? ˉ? "Ha~p

Ho~p~

Before he finished speaking, Chi saw his elder brother put on his white shirt with a spit.

The eldest brother directly petrified the spot and froze on the spot.

(?Oral?|||)!

Chi raised his head and said: (?￣? Ding ￣??) "Now it's lost..."

The eldest brother has a dark face:

(???????????????? ?)? "I have paper in my bag, can I still wipe it..."

And at this moment, the ghosts and monsters began to surround the elder brother and make all their efforts, turning into saliva making machines!

(??3?)?oˉ?·? ˉ? "Ha ~ he ~ bah! tui ~

”

(???3??) "Ha-hoa~goose box~puff~goose box box~"

The eldest brother was surrounded in the middle and directly endured the rain of bullets that he should not have to bear at this age.

Today he had thought about whether it would rain outside and whether he would be wet, but he really never thought that he would be surrounded by four strong men and sprayed it to the point of wet body.

The eldest brother felt like he was being surrounded by four uncles Liu, spitting in circles.

I saw the eldest brother with a dark face and raised his palm high:

(??????????????)? "Stop! Stop your mouth! Don't vomit anymore, four gentlemen, I'll wash these clothes!"

The ghosts and monsters looked shiny and immediately raised their elder brother to carry them into the store.

"One male guest, full set~"

Just saw the four of them slaughtered the elder brother and threw it on the street.

"Let's go~ I'll get my clothes tomorrow. If you dare not come, I will strip you of skin!"

The eldest brother ran away with his face covering his face. What's the matter with this?

Ren Jie witnessed this scene throughout the store, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It's worthy of being from the Old World Street. Is there a way to sell it?

Create demand without demand, right?

These four guys are afraid they are not reincarnated by Pea Sagittarius?

Is it really a gentleman who doesn’t speak or do anything?

"So now this problem is here, what are you four planning to wash your clothes?"

The ghosts and monsters looked at the dress soaked in saliva on the ground and their faces turned dark...

"Brothers... let's add an Easter egg water gun to the robotic arm. I want everyone who passes by Anning Laundry to go home cleanly."

An evil smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the four brothers!

( ??? .?.? ??‵) "To make them dirty, I have already had a premonition of a bloody storm coming! Hehehehe~"

Ren Jie covered his face. Has the saliva battle been upgraded to the water-squeezing gun battle?

Are you real punishment?

However, Ren Jie didn't say anything. He didn't expect to make any money in the laundry room. He mainly wanted Aunt An Ning to do something.

After all, the previous generation of people are always unused...

After arranging the home, I studied for another afternoon, and read all the information sent by Jiang Jiuli.

Ren Jie set out to train on Qingting Mountain. In the past ten days, he has been bald by the top of Qingting Mountain...

Those who don’t know would think that the top of the mountain here was bombed by the Rockets.

Now, Ren Jie's level has the third stage of the Ridge Realm. When he reaches the second level, he does not have as fast as the first level upgrade.

Moreover, Ren Jie is a fellow practitioner of the gene warrior and the magic contractor. The spiritual energy required is twice as high as that of ordinary gene warriors. It is normal to improve slowly.

The worst thing is that the cultivation of the Demonic Dealer requires demonic energy, and converting spiritual energy into demonic energy requires emotional fog, which leads to the fact that Ren Jie's emotional fog is always insufficient.

And we must maintain the daily supply of the two demon spirits, otherwise we will enter the crazy criticism and pervert mode.

What can I provide by relying on one sunny thing alone?

But how could this stump the smart and capable Ren Jie? During the past ten days, when he was idle, he would go to the hospital corridor to sit and read books.

The hospital is full of patients and family members. People die every day, and none of them are not fluctuating. Just sitting there for an afternoon can collect a lot of emotional fog.

When he was in the hospital, he met his friends in the crematorium. Some people were brought to the crematorium every day, and the family members' mood fluctuations became even more intense. Ren Jie could make a profit there.

By the way, he also took on a part-time job of crying and giving one thousand to cry for four hours. Not only can he make money, but he can also collect emotional fog. It is simply amazing.

But what's worse is that the day before yesterday, because Ren Jie was too tired, his head was confused, and he cried and was deducted for 600 yuan, so he was very angry...

In addition to daily consumption and some spares, the remaining emotional fog was used by Ren Jie to improve his level.

Only then could it reach the third stage.

"Dingding~ clang! clang!"

On the top of Qingting Mountain, Ren Jie held two swords and attacked Qing wildly, and his movements were almost phantom.

Qing just held the short blade in one hand and carried the other hand behind her, calmly taking every attack from Ren Jie.

Ren Jie's body was burning with raging flames, and it was burned out from time to time to correct his offensive posture.

Just like the Rocket's posture is corrected.

Before, Ren Jie could only control the burning to spray out from his hands and feet. Now he can spray out burning at any part of his body, elbows, shoulders, shoulders, knees, chest, etc.

With the assistance of the burning thrust, Ren Jie could even make some sharp turns to overcome inertia with thrust, and fight more fiercely.

Don’t forget that Ren Jie is still wearing a weight of nearly a thousand pounds now.

However, this is not enough for Qing.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Is that only that? The old man with cerebral thrombosis moves faster than you!"

Ren Jie:???

You'll be a little bit out of here.

Only see Ren Jie glaring

The eyes and the flame blade slashed towards Qing's head at a very fast speed.

Qing naturally resisted it with a short knife. The moment the two touched each other, the flame blade actually passed through the short knife and continued to slash.

Qing almost instinctively pulled out the second knife to resist, and the blade was dyed black by the shadow.
To be continued...