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"You can't do it!"
Looking at Qi Feng, Yin Tian said lightly.
What he said before was not big.
In the past few days, he has no clue except for the offices on the sixth floor of the teaching building.
In other places, what kind of ghosts are there, and what strength are the ghosts, he has thoroughly investigated them all.
After all, his mission cannot tolerate any mistakes.
A miscalculation, a small neglect, may become the Achilles' heel that leads to the failure of his mission.
What troubled Yin Tian the most was that there were three dangerous ghosts in this school!
He can deal with one, but if two dangerous ghosts appear together, he can only avoid them!
Therefore, he couldn't wait to find Qi Feng to cooperate.
He knew that this fellow Qi Feng's strength was by no means simple!
Chapter 62 Beating Dangerous Ghosts Violently, Yin Tian's True Strength
Yin Tian actually knew that the cafeteria owner was a dangerous ghost?
However, Qi Feng has no intention of asking him, everyone has their own secrets.
Asked, Yin Tian may not necessarily answer.
"Okay, let's wait until you make a move."
Qi Feng didn't say much anymore, whether it was a dangerous ghost or not, he would know when he saw the cafeteria owner.
Yin Tian smiled: "Wait anytime."
Did not stop, turned and left.
……
evening.
When a truck stopped at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Qi Feng, Lao Yuan and Xu Le all looked at the entrance of the cafeteria.
"It's all out to unload!"
The truck driver yelled.
Several cafeteria employees, some carrying their intestines, some holding their brains with one hand, and some carrying a large spoon, all came out.
And when these ghosts are carrying ingredients.
On the second floor of the cafeteria, a well-mannered man in a suit came down the stairs.
The moment he saw the man in the suit, Qi Feng's eyelids twitched.
Damn it, Yin Tian really hit the mark.
【Deng Hao】
【Canteen boss】
【grade:? ? ? 】
[Strength: Dangerous Level]
[Introduction: The nephew of the ghost principal, colluding with the ghost principal. 】
[Reminder: According to the usual practice, after moving the goods tonight, he will organize a staff meeting on the second floor of the cafeteria. This is your chance to make a move. 】
Moreover, the key point is that this man in a suit is also the nephew of the ghost principal.
Gritting his teeth, Qi Feng became cruel.
Damn, do it thoroughly.
Let him not see the sun of tomorrow.
Before deciding to do it, Qi Feng actually thought about this problem.
Anyway, if I get evidence of corruption from the ghost principal and the cafeteria owner, the ghost principal can't get around me.
So what if the ghost principal's nephew.
Don't do anything, wait until you get the evidence, and then kill him.
After moving the ingredients, Deng Hao led six employees up to the second floor.
However, Yin Tian, who promised to help, did not show up.
Qi Feng didn't wait any longer.
Deng Hao, a dangerous ghost, is far inferior to Huang Meng, but even weaker than Meng Na.
With his current ghost power, he should be able to win without accident.
"Old Yuan, Xu Le."
Looking at the two, Qi Feng said: "It will be a fierce battle later, I will help you kill a few employees as soon as possible."
"Then deal with the cafeteria owner together."
He didn't tell the two about Deng Hao's strength, mainly because Qi Feng was worried that once they knew that the other was a dangerous ghost, they would inevitably be timid.
If you are timid before fighting, your strength will definitely be greatly reduced.
"Okay, Brother Feng, let's do it if you say so!"
Xu Le didn't talk nonsense, spit out a mouthful of saliva, turned his hand and took out a big knife.
Lao Yuan swallowed his saliva, and pulled out a ghost weapon in the shape of a watermelon knife and said: "His grandma's, the dead bird is in the sky!"
"Brother Feng, my life is yours. You can do whatever you say, and we will never hold you back!"
This guy finally had a rare hardening.
Qi Feng nodded.
Holding the Wild Whip in his hand, he led the way to the second floor of the cafeteria.
……
The canteen on the second floor is brightly lit.
Several cafeteria employees were sitting at the dining table, listening to Deng Hao's arrangement.
Suddenly, I saw three people walking in from the door.
"who?"
asked one of the canteen employees who were facing the door.
Another employee at the same table cursed.
"The cafeteria is closed, I want to eat and come back tomorrow..."
The two suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their voices stopped abruptly.
Because, after entering, Qi Feng closed the door with his backhand.
Then they all saw the ghost weapon in the hands of the three of them.
A whip, a big knife, and a watermelon knife.
"Provocative?"
One of the employees froze for a moment and asked.
When the other employees heard this, they also turned their heads quickly.
One person scolded: "Damn, where did the kid come from, looking for death?!"
Seeing Qi Feng, Lao Fei, the ghost chef, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dark smile: "Old Ma, you are wrong."
"It's not a kid, it's a human being."
As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his plump lips: "Fresh human flesh, I haven't eaten it for a long time."
Immediately, a ghost retorted: "Nonsense, didn't you just eat one yesterday?"
Several ghosts stood up from their chairs.
The look of laughing and cursing did not pay attention to Qi Feng and the other three at all.
That's right, there are a total of seven people on their side, plus Deng Hao, who has a dangerous ghost, is in charge.
I'm afraid they didn't expect that just three humans would dare to take the initiative to send them to their door and throw themselves into the net.
Qi Feng didn't bother to answer at all.
With a sudden kick, he rushed towards the grinning old fat man, and the wild whip in his hand made a "pop" sound as he waved it in mid-air!
Lao Fat just pulled out half of the boning knife at his waist, and the brains splattered out.
The long whip was like a spear, piercing straight through his forehead.
Now Qi Feng's ghost power, with the blessing of the ghost guard halo BUFF, has reached a terrifying 350 points.
Compared to the time in the small woods, it has doubled.
To deal with a ghost-level ghost with a ghost power of 100 points, with full firepower, it would be effortless at all!
Xu Le also yelled, kicked the metal chair by his feet and flew towards the ghosts, followed closely behind with his big knife.
Although Lao Yuan kept silent, he also aimed at the weakest-looking devil-level canteen employee.
The cooperation turned out to be very tacit!
"Dare to fight on Lao Tzu's territory, you are looking for death!"
At this time, Deng Hao, who is the owner of the cafeteria, was furious when he saw that Lao Fei was stabbed to death by Qi Feng just after meeting him.
Two fangs protruded from the mouth, and long sharp claws grew out of the ten fingers.
As soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Qi Feng.
Unexpectedly, Qi Feng has long been prepared.
The act of attacking the staff of the nearby canteen was just a cover.
I saw Qi Feng paused, and with a backhand whip, he hit Deng Hao's hands.
A blood-red welt appeared on Deng Hao's two ghost claws.
Grinning his teeth in pain, he yelled!
This whip had actually whipped him to pieces!
Qi Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took advantage of the time when Deng Hao was unable to make a move, and then whipped backhand, blowing the head of a canteen employee with a devil level.
On the other hand, Xu Le lived up to Qi Feng's high hopes.
A machete directly split the body of another ghost-level ghost in half!
As for Lao Yuan, let alone.
It fully explains what it means to pick a persimmon and pinch it softly.
The watermelon knife had already stabbed the weakest ghost more than a dozen times, and the one who died couldn't die anymore!
In the blink of an eye, four of the seven ghosts died.
Including Deng Hao, there are only three left.
But the next scene made Qi Feng dumbfounded.
I saw Deng Hao actually dropped the remaining two canteen employees, turned around and ran away!
What the fuck?
This TM is a ghost-level ghost?
I'm afraid this is not a coward!
Qi Feng was dumbfounded.