1694: C1694 Ghost

C1694 Ghost

Sister Hong was able to build the Purple Night Bar by herself and stand out among many bars. It all depended on his looks and his methods.

As a mature woman, Sister Hong naturally knew the purpose of the men who came to befriend her.

Although Sister Hong was clear on the disgusting intentions of these men, she still had to deal with them for the sake of her own business.

Han Zhen, who was standing in front of Ye Zichen, actually said the same thing as the other men.

Sister Hong then revealed an enchanting smile. "Die, you little boy, speak so straightforwardly!"

Ying Junda felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Young master Ying, let me teach this kid a lesson!" Hou Hongbinn knows when to solve Ying Junda's problem.

"Kill him!" Ying Junda stared at Sister Hong. Seeing that she was about to merge with Wu Tie's body, he couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

Hou Hongbinn chuckled.

Hou Hongbinn was 1.8 meters tall and weighed nearly two hundred pounds. He was good at fighting. In the night field, there weren't many people that were willing to go against a strong man like Hou Hongbinn. Furthermore, Hou Hongbinn had practiced the fist technique before.

Immediately, Hou Hongbinn strode forward and took out twelve silver iron rings from his body, wrapping them around his arms.

What Hou Hongbinn practiced was the Hong family's Iron-wire Fist, an inner force skill from an external boxing technique. With a steel ring on both arms, you can both resist blows and increase your attack power.

Hou Hongbinn was also the most outstanding young man in the family for practicing the Iron-Line Fist. He had already achieved the state of being both rigid and flexible.

Even if Hou Hongbinn used the Iron-Line Fist to injure someone, he could still inflict damage to their internal organs without suffering any external injuries.

This was one of the reasons why Ying Junda always brought Hou Hongbinn along with him when he went out.

When Hou Hongbinn arrived in front of Han Zhen, Sister Hong was laughing and saying, "How do you want me to cooperate with you? "Of course, I don't mind your cooperation!"

Han Zhen smiled. He suddenly held Sister Hong's slim waist with his left hand and pulled her towards him. "This way of cooperating!"

Sister Hong sniffed the man's scent with the tip of her nose and felt her body go limp.

The shadow behind Sister Hong let out an ear-piercing howl.

And then, a strange scene occurred.

The silhouettes beneath the feet of everyone present elongated in an instant.

All of them became thin shadows that merged into Sister Hong's feet.

It was as if a huge magical formation had been drawn in the entire bar.

Everyone's silhouettes were the runes of a gigantic formation.

As for Sister Hong, who was standing in the middle of the spell formation, the view of her figure under her feet became even more intense.

The bar which was originally filled with lights was now as gloomy as the night.

This scene seemed to have transformed into the Yin of the Yang world.

The world that had been bustling and noisy just a moment ago had now turned into a frighteningly dark and sinister world.

This strange scene was out of everyone's understanding. At that moment, everyone stood dumbstruck on their seats, not knowing what to do.

It was at this moment that someone screamed in a shrill voice, "Sister Hong's back …" "Behind …"

In his panic, the man could not even utter a complete sentence.1

Everyone looked towards the back of Sister Hong.

In the low light.

Everyone could only see a shadow human figure that was as thick as ink. It held a black sharp blade in its hand and stood out amidst the thick black ink.

"Ghost!" Hou Hongbinn was dumbstruck and shuddered. The iron hoop in his hand landed on the ground with a clang.

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