It’s okay for others to say, but why did Lin Jiajia come too?

Gao Jian has a broad brain and pain. Although it was not too dangerous a while ago, it is always right to be low-key. Lin Jiajia can only make things difficult for him when he comes. But to put it bluntly, Gao Jian is not Lin Jiajia, and he can't make any decisions for her.

At 5 o'clock, there were more than 300 people waiting outside the door.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for all of them to be patient and wait. But the people from the institute arrived first, Zhang Long led the team and Liu Qing also came, with a total of 6 people. Zhang Long came with a purpose, so he had to give the ghost face the minimum respect.

Some people still know Zhang Long, or at least they also know the brooch of the institute. Since they are all waiting at the door, they naturally have the idea of ​​going in advance to get benefits.

The more people wait outside, the less people later dare to act rashly, so the order is actually very harmonious.

As soon as we arrived at 5 o'clock, the gate of the courtyard opened on its own and a man's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

This is the effect of the magic sound spiritual candy, the sound is deep and low, and many girls can hear it soft.

Lin Jiajia is one of them.

Everyone entered in a row. After 3 minutes, the yard was filled with water and was covered in water.

Gao Jian seemed to be calm and calm on the bamboo chair at the door of the house, wearing a mask and a cut pure black sheet. But in fact, so many people rushed in and chattered, and Gao Jian'an also felt pain with his brain.

I felt very good to rent a bungalow with a yard of more than 100 square meters, but now I don’t even have a place to take a break.

"There are too many people. Each representative of the sect will leave at most three people. Please wait outside the yard for the rest." Gao Jian's voice seemed to have some magic. His volume was not loud, and it sounded in the noisy yard and it appeared clearly in everyone's ears.

This move alone shocked everyone.

The visitor didn't expect that there would be such regulations, but it's understandable that it's really impossible to stand here, so can't we rent a venue?

"You guys go out and wait first, just Liu Qing and I are here." Zhang Long said to several researchers.

The researchers were still very obedient, nodded and went out.

Some people took the lead, and many forces began to lay off employees. After a while, the number of people in the yard plummeted to less than 100.

Gao Jian glanced at everyone and quickly locked in two groups of people.

There is no obedience to command.

Why can you tell at a glance? It's because they are so conspicuous. For example, the 12 bodyguards standing in a ring on the left, all wearing bright golden turtleneck shirts, like golden Saint Seiya, and they really can't help but attract attention.

There was a middle-aged man in his 40s standing among them, wearing a plaid and a thick gold chain, and his professional image was also very distinct.

This person is Chengfeng, who is the second uncle Cheng Tianze, no, the second uncle.

Many people present knew him, but Gao Jian had never met Cheng Feng that day, so he had no impression.

"What's wrong with you?" Gao Jian pointed with one hand and pointed at Chengfeng's Saint Seiya team.

"I think this is basically possible to stand down, and it seems that there is no need to go out." Chengfeng just now had too many people and didn't have the chance to light a cigar, so he always felt that he was less imposing when he spoke.

"Regulations." Gao Jian's low voice was neither angry nor happy.

Chengfeng smiled, took out a cigar from the cigarette box and held it in his mouth, and said, "Mr. Ghost Face, we are here to consume after all, so you just need to have moderate rules and regulations. Everyone should maintain the minimum respect, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's right."

[Negative emotions from Chengfeng +666.]

Chengfeng was choked and forgot to order the cigar. It took him a long time to recover and breathed out, "I understand if you say that, but in fact, I really don't know these people. They should all come here by their reputation. As for their appearance, I wonder if you have heard a word called the same shirt?"

Chengfeng finished speaking with a smile, then turned to his Golden Saints and asked, "Am I right?"

"It's right!" The twelve people answered in an orderly manner, with a rainbow of momentum, which made Gao Jian feel that the Saint Seiya's selection idea might be to choose loud voices first.

Chengfeng spread his hands, "Look."

Liu Qing frowned. She had heard that Chengfeng had a bad path. Now that he has made such a fuss, everyone can see that he is deliberately looking for trouble.

Is it a test?

How will the ghost face deal with it?

It’s better to ask them to try it out. This person is going to be dug in the research institute, and now is a good time to estimate the price.

"I don't like nonsense. You either get out by yourself or I ask you to get out." Gao Jian said.

"Oh? Lord Ghost Face, how do you ask me to get out...?" Cheng Feng smiled and dragged the ending of the word "Go" for a long time.

Gao Jian slowly raised his right hand and pointed to the sky. Everyone's eyes followed Gao Jian's instructions and looked up at the sky, but the sky was red and there was nothing.

What does it mean?

airplane?

Just as everyone was puzzled, a thick lightning suddenly emerged from the clear sky without any warning. The lightning was like a rushing thunder dragon, hitting straight down, still lit up half of the sky in the setting sun.

Click!

As a C-level martial artist, Chengfeng was hit by lightning before he could react. The power of lightning made Chengfeng's hair explode one by one. His body stiffened and he fell to the sky. The cigar that had been knocked out by lightning actually ignited a flame.

Thunder-type superpower close to 150p.

The test was found out that the Ghost Face Lord is at least a C-level supernaturalist.

After all, the loyalty of the Twelve Golden Saints was excellent. When they saw that their master was struck by lightning, they all rushed up with a scream, regardless of whether they could beat him.

The Ghost Face Lord snorted coldly, and saw him wave it casually. The next second, a series of fireballs, ice cones, ground thorns, thunder beads, wind blades and other supernatural abilities were overwhelming.

If the flat thunder just now was a force within the estimated value, this move caused almost everyone to feel deeply fear.

Hundreds of superpower attacks are not very powerful. They are basically hit by the upper limit of the bodyguards, with an output of around 30p-50p.

But there are too many and too many.

I haven't heard of anyone who can use 3 superpowers at the same time, and the total score is in sequence.

But is the Ghost Face Lord divided the order?

He didn't!

Just like this, people waved their hands and hundreds of supernatural attacks called him up, densely packed, as if they were raising a pot of beans in front of their face.

But these are not beans.

It's a superpower!

Everyone couldn't help but have the same problem: Is this still a human?

The Saints could not have the idea of ​​resisting at all, and were instantly overwhelmed by overwhelming superpowers. The Ghost Face Lord did not get up from the chair, and he didn't even look at these people again.

"Who else?"

[Negative emotions from Chengfeng +666.]

[Negative emotions from Yi Xinghuai +666.]

【Negative emotions from Tongkaiyu +666.】

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