Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Hiss doesn't seem right."

Yang Gao scratched his head, seeming very puzzled.

Obviously there were so many harsh words in his mind before, but he suddenly couldn't open his mouth when facing this polite young man.

"You don't want to say something?"

Yang Gao looked at Tian Gou and asked in a low voice.

Years of watching TV told him that all rich second generations have the same face.

He should jump out first, respond to his taunt with the most vicious words, and then be scolded by himself.

When he found out that he couldn't justify himself, that rich second generation named Tian Gou should have rushed forward angrily and honestly received a severe beating.

After everything is over, I should help him up, and then enjoy the applause and applause.

This is the standard pretense and slapping process.

"Well, say something?"

Tian Gou tilted his head in doubt.

It was the first time he had fought with others when he grew up so big, and he was inevitably a little overwhelmed while being nervous.

"I am very happy to compete with you."

After hesitating for a moment, Tian Gou looked at Yang Gao's expectant eyes and said.

"This"

The audience in the audience seemed to have discovered something, but no one spoke for a long time.

The man named Tian Gou did not change his attitude because of the voices from the audience, but continued to treat his competitors politely.

It's like writing the word "good guy" on his face.

"Hey, I'm happy too."

Yang Gao scratched his head and showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

"It's no use talking, let's get started."

After all, he had handled several ghost talk incidents by himself, so it was impossible for him to be affected by such trivial matters.

The tall young man rushed towards Tian Gou waving his fists.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Meng Yu in the stands looked at Tian Gou nervously, muttering to himself.

"Don't worry, it won't be too ugly to lose."

Wang Jin spread his hands, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Ma Yao said that they took good care of Tian Gou.

The opponent is Yang Gao who doesn't use weapons, which is already a huge advantage in itself.

Even if it was any other person, they would be sorry for Tian Gou, who had zero fighting experience, if they didn't sprinkle a handful of lime or chili powder.

It's a pity that Tian Gou doesn't use weapons either.

But Wang Jin can also understand.

It is basically impossible for a rich second generation who has been pampered for more than ten years to suddenly greet others with a knife.

There is always a process of adaptation.

Before that, it's better to let him use his favorite method to deal with the enemy's attack.

"Ah!"

Yang Gao shouted, and quickly approached Tian Gou who was standing motionless.

From the perspective of momentum alone, the latter has already lost too much.

"What did Hu Xiaoyu say?"

Tian Gou still didn't move, he just raised his hand slightly.

In the next second, Wang Jin could feel the familiar breath flowing over him.

"Ha, bandages still have this effect."

Wang Jin nodded, his eyes filled with relief.

He didn't need to look to guess that the hands under Tian Gou's bandages were shining with amber light.

Meng Yu is very smart, she can't let her companion go up and get beaten.

Therefore, as the will of the scene, she is helping Tian Gou in her own way.

blessing.

The blessing of the dream lord unexpectedly has little to do with the dream.

It will increase people's speed and strength to a certain extent, but there are no special abilities other than that.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that the plague-like contagion.

"Is it okay?"

Wang Jin looked at Meng Yu and asked his doubts.

If she really put aside the safety of others just to make Tian Gou stronger, then he should consider whether his choice is correct.

"Don't worry, this blessing will only spread in the dream, as long as you take it back before going to bed."

As if seeing the worry deep in Wang Jin's eyes, Meng Yu smiled and shook his head.

"I remember you said, don't trust someone easily."

"I didn't expect you to be so cautious in your daily life."

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years."

Wang Jin nodded, and then he was relieved.

"Well, Liuli didn't take back Zhao Guangming's blessing until she died."

After thinking about Meng Yu's words carefully, Wang Jin suddenly thought of this question.

"Maybe I really like it, so it becomes so twisted."

Meng Yu muttered softly, she seemed to be able to read part of Liuli's emotions during her lifetime through the dream world.

"Does she do the right thing in your eyes?"

Wang Jin hesitated for a moment before asking, as if trying to organize his words.

"You think of me as the kind of girl who loves you?"

The little girl gave Wang Jin a blank look, with a bit of dissatisfaction in her tone.

"And I'm different from Liuli. Even if I really need to give up my freedom, I won't hesitate."

Meng Yu sighed, his eyes were clear.

"Oh!"

The loud noise from the arena interrupted their conversation.

The fists of Tian Gou and Yang Gao collided firmly, making a loud noise.

Tian Gou, who was supposed to be severely injured by this blow, only took two steps back. He looked at his hands with an incredulous expression on his face.

Other than that, there was silence.

"He blocked it?"

"Just because of this little guy?"

"Who is this character? Yang Gaoming is quite strong, isn't he?"

"No wonder I was so polite before, I didn't expect it to be a master's self-cultivation."

"Master Tian! Try cutting him down!"

After a brief shock, the auditorium quickly became lively, and you shouted every word.

"Is this the power of ghost talk?"

Tian Gou did not respond to the audience, but looked at the familiar figure in the stands, and nodded secretly.

"Where are you looking?"

A suppressed growl sounded, and Yang Gao swung his fist again.

"call."

Tian Gou gritted his teeth, and dodged Yang Gao's powerful blow with a slightly clumsy roll.

"you boy"

Two consecutive attacks did not work, and Yang Gao seemed a little angry.

He was the number one player in his small organization in the same period, and he was the one who solved several ghost talk incidents by himself.

He actually got into a tie with a rich son who spends money as his job.

As far as he knows, the young master of the Tian family has never been exposed to any strange stories since he was a child, and he is a completely ordinary person.

but now

Definitely used some very expensive strange talk equipment.

"Tch, isn't it just rich? I have plenty of money."

There was an untimely voice in the auditorium, and Wang Jin subconsciously turned his head to look.

It was the fat man who was scared to pee by himself in the elevator.

Wang Jin was a bit impressed, because he was the most popular when he was speculating on strange talk cards before.

"What are you looking at? Grandpa Sun will blow you up in a moment!"

The fat man waved his fist at Wang Jin with a look of disdain.

"Sun Sunzi vs. Li Hui?"

Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked at the big screen, and soon found the answer he wanted.