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Chapter 208 Confrontation
The cigarette in Chen Bufei's hand was blown away, and he let out a loud sigh, "You really think I asked you to send this painting back!"

"No, we didn't agree."

Before Wang Ergou finished speaking, Chen Bufei suddenly rushed over and kicked Wang Ergou's ass, "Go in."

"Boss Chen, what do you mean by this... ah!"

The moment Wang Ergou rushed in, the door slammed shut, throwing ashes on Chen Bufei's face.

Chen Bufei choked his nose, coughed twice, "Damn it."

Immediately afterwards, he saw two figures faintly appearing in the room, a huge shadow wrapped around Wang Ergou, and that huge palm was pinching Wang Ergou's neck.

"Grass!" Chen Bufei just wanted to take this opportunity to test how capable the ghost in the painting is, he didn't want to kill Wang Ergou!
Chen Bufei pushed the door open without even thinking, and at this moment the system gave a crazy prompt.

Whether to start the defense mechanism, the system detects possible intrusion threats...

Chen Bufei didn't care about so much anymore, so he clicked to confirm, and the system automatically deducted [-] points, which made Chen Bufei feel pained.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Ergou Wu rushed towards him with a short figure, snapped!

Wang Ergou stood beside him with a suppressed face, "Boss Chen, you are still fucking hiding!"

Chen Bufei's hands were tightly pressed against the trousers, and he looked like a primary school student preparing to do exercises. Fortunately, he hid quickly, and the princess almost hugged this little earthly grandson.

"Master Hero, please spare my life!" Chen Bufei turned his head, faced the man with long hair, red face and red eyes, and knelt down instantly.

Chen Bufei didn't feel ashamed at all, it was instinctive.

It was the body's fear of death. Chen Bufei raised his head slightly, and found that the red-eyed ghost in white was looking at him with his head tilted.

He was surrounded by a thick black aura, which was different from the aura of time, this aura was particularly strong, and it seemed that this aura gave birth to the ghost in front of him.

Regarding the life experience of this painting, Chen Bufei used Xuan Chen's dialogue to read it. Generally speaking, such words pay more attention to Yin Qi, which means it is particularly easy to backfire.

Chen Bufei has been thinking about the relationship between himself and the system these days. If it is quiet, it is Chen Bufei who often touches these things, and there are more or less traces of dirty things in his body.

About this painting, Chen Bufei only knew half of it.

The Wang Ergou next to him was crying loudly, and the wailing continued, but it was sincere, and his head hit the ground with a bang.

"Stop kneeling." When the red-eyed ghost spoke, his voice was like the sound of wind passing through a rusty old water pipe. It was hoarse and sharp, making goosebumps all over your body.

Wang Ergou raised his head abruptly, with two lines of tears still hanging under his eyes. No one could stand the series of actions just now.

"Master, Xian Family, I'll take you back right away, okay? Don't kill me. I have an old man and a young man, and I have to support a wife."

"Didn't your wife run away with other little boys?"

"Nonsense! I'm so handsome, my wife married me because of my face!"

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The red-eyed and long-haired ghost swayed with the sound of the wind. With his appearance like this, Chen Bufei guessed that there must be a big grievance.

"Cough, that."

"Shut up!" the male ghost yelled, and Chen Bufei was startled.

"I can't go back, I can't go back," the male ghost murmured, his grim and terrifying face couldn't hide his sadness.

He was in pain, Chen Bufei noticed that the dark place on his chest was being torn apart, and the light of the sunrise burned a golden hole in his body.

The male ghost fled into the painting in just a few seconds, the dust rolled up, and everything returned to nothingness.

Chen Bufei paused for a long time before slowly standing up from the ground. It turned out that the voices heard in the warehouse two nights ago were from this male ghost.

Tu Xingsun knelt piously, with his hands spread out, and he didn't dare to lift his head.

Chen Bufei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something had suddenly penetrated into his ear.
System: Host Chen Bufei
System Level: Gold Level

Current points: 280 points
Need to unlock new skills: 9820 points
To unlock new skills, you need to absorb 1000 years of breath

Chen Bufei clicked his tongue. He turned his head and glanced at the painting behind him. He didn't know whether it was the wind or the male ghost's tricks, but the painting moved only twice.

This point is for Chen Bufei to take out his family fortune to absorb, the breath of time, the breath of time in this painting is too strong, Chen Bufei touched his chest to think about it.

The general breath of time on a baby will disappear after a long time, but what Chen Bufei encountered was luck.

Wang Ergou wanted to take the painting away, so he had to give the male ghost a home. When he reached out to snatch the painting, he was pulled down by Chen Bufei, "Without my consent, this painting is mine, understand?"

"Hey, boy, look at the wound on Grandpa's forehead. It was caused by Grandpa Ghost. If I don't ask him to go back, will I still have a way out?" Wang Ergou slapped his thigh, crying so hard that his heart broke.

"My wife and I are gone, do I have to take my life to get in?"

Letting Wang Ergou plead like a woman, Chen Bufei still didn't agree, just in time for Lihua to open the door, Wang Ergou was knocked out and thrown out.

"Healed?"

"Good morning." Li Hua looked impatient, and when she saw this painting, Li Hua was also slightly surprised.

"You really aren't afraid of death."

Chen Bufei patted the ashes on his body, with cigarettes still in his fingers, "Let's put it this way, wanting my life is a hundred times more powerful than this."

Lihua is very professional about these things. They have experienced professional fighting training, so they are not surprised by such things, "Okay, be careful."

"What do you think?"

Chen Bufei tried to hear some valuable news from Li Hua's mouth, but Li Hua took a serious look, "Well, very handsome."

"Hey, who told you to say this."

Lihua had no expression on her face, "Seriously."

Li Hua turned around and left, Chen Bufei stayed where he was, turned his head and carefully looked at the painting in front of him, he had red eyes and long hair, and that terrifying appearance, how could Li Hua look handsome?

The little monk in the temple who delivered meals to Chen Bufei on time, opened the door and found that Chen Bufei was not there, and threw away the tray in his hand in fright.

"Master is not good! Master Chen is lost!"

After drinking quietly all night, he slowly sat up and said, "What's wrong? Stop breathing and speak calmly. Ouch, it's disturbing your dreams this morning."

"It's lost, Young Master Chen is lost!"

"Who, who lost it?"

"Master Chen, Boss Chen!" Chen Bufei had been living in the temple all this time, so it was scary enough to be absent one day without leaving a message, and the little monk would not blame him for making such a fuss.

"Okay, stop barking here, he won't die." Qing Jing stretched out her hand, tapped her index finger twice on the palm of her hand, and then yawned.

(End of this chapter)