Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Regarding the sudden appearance of the secretary, Yushiro said that he was completely unaware of it.

He just heard the sound of collisions coming from the originally peaceful room of Zhushi, and then he wanted to ask what was going on.

If he hadn't heard Zhu Shi's cry when he walked to the front of the room, he wouldn't have barged in so rudely and unreasonably.

Of course, what made him even more unexpected was that he would bump into Secretary and Zhu Shi.

Then, and then no more.

After listening to the secretary's words, Yushiro suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I came here by myself, it seems that there is indeed such a "billion point" at the wrong time.

With the release of the secretary's palm, Yushiro immediately fell to the floor.

"Cough cough cough."

After coughing a few times, Yushiro held his aching head and stood up slowly.

"Mr. Secretary, listen to my sophistry, no, listen to my explanation."

Looking at the clerk who was moving his wrist and walking towards him with a strange smile on his face, Yushiro felt that his forehead was covered with sweat.

There was a chill down his spine. Even though he knew that the secretary would not kill him, his fate would not be much better.

"Miss Zhushi~"

Turning his gaze to Zhu Shi's body, Yushiro blinked non-stop, as if he was saying something.

However, at this time, Zhu Shi didn't talk to Yushirou, but subconsciously turned his head to the side.

At this moment, Yushiro knew that he was going to bleed heavily tonight.

"Snapped"

Putting his hand on Yushiro's shoulder with a slap, the Secretary narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

"Yushiro, it seems that you are not very good at fighting."

With a little force on his fingers, huge pressure hit, and Yushiro felt a little pain from squeezing.

"Like this, I let you do things very well, so I decided to give you special training during the period when I just came back."

Pulling Yushiro's head in front of him, the secretary opened his eyes, as if a red light shot out of his pupils.

"You know, I like helping others the most. You're welcome."

"No, I think, Mr. Secretary, you should go and have a rest."

Dapeng's sweat slid down his forehead, and Yushiro couldn't help wiping the sweat with his hand.

Subconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he felt his calves tremble.

At this moment, Zhu Shi suddenly spoke.

"Well, don't be too angry."

Zhu Shi's words were like a ray of light, illuminating Yushiro who was in the dark.

Turning into a hand, it is gradually pulling it out of the control of the clutch called "Secretary".

"Miss Zhu Shi is the best to me!"

He couldn't stop admiring Zhushi in his heart, and a trace of gratitude flashed across Yushiro's face.

But in the next second, this hand pushed him into the abyss again.

Not only that, but also the kind that slammed him twice in the face.

"There are still a lot of things to deal with tomorrow, you should at least give him some time to recover."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

After hearing Zhu Shi's words, Secretary Si grinned.

"The death penalty is exempt, but the living crime cannot escape."

Grabbing Yushiro by the collar, the secretary dragged him to the outside.

"I announce that special combat training starts today!"

"Don't, don't do that!"

Yushiro yelled, trying to resist and beg for mercy.

But unfortunately, the Secretary would not give him this chance.

The next day, near the early morning, Yushiro was released by the secretary.

If it weren't for the consideration that the rising sun would have a fatal effect on Yushiro as a ghost, the secretary would probably drag him to "train" until the next night.

But even so, Yushiro's body was still bruised and purple.

Even though he is a ghost, the speed of wound healing and recovery is much faster than that of ordinary people.

But that pain, when he thought of this, he felt a sour feeling coming from his heart.

"Hey, Yushiro, I haven't seen you all night, why are you so slow."

On the way back, Yushiro also met Taro, a prostitute.

When the latter saw the injured Yushiro, he couldn't help but mocked.

"Could it be that you stepped on a banana while walking last night and fell down?"

Xiaomei on the side tugged at her brother's sleeve, signaling him not to do this.

"Mr. Yushiro, are you alright?"

Walking to Yushiro's side, Xiaomei squatted down and began to check his injuries.

"It's better to be Xiaomei."

Feeling deeply in his heart, Yushiro then looked at the prostitute Taro.

"Guess whether I will tell you or not."

Seeing Yushirou flirting with him strangely, Taro the prostitute suddenly smiled.

"Try to trick me? I'm not guessing yet."

After moving his muscles and bones, the sound of "click, click, click" came from the body of the prostitute Taro.

"Ouch, you've become smarter!"

Suddenly, Yushirou, who had been gritting his teeth, relaxed, and instead smiled.

"Looks like you've grown a lot lately."

"Of course, I'm not who I used to be."

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, a hint of pride flashed across the face of the prostitute Taro.

Although he suppressed Yushiro in terms of combat power before, he was played around by the opponent many times.

But in the past few days, he has supplemented his knowledge about strategies, and his self-esteem has improved a lot.

And now, Yushiro in front of him has obviously realized his strengths.

"Before the sun comes out, I'm going to exercise. Maybe someday I'll have a sparring session. It's okay for me to let you have one hand."

"Oh, yes, thank you so much, why don't you give me two hands."

Another male voice came, and there seemed to be some surprise in the words.

But at this time, the prostitute Taro was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and a trace of arrogance could not help but appear on his face.

"No problem, we can discuss it, just call me Mr. Taro the prostitute."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Taro the whore."

"Hahaha, easy to talk about."

Looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, the prostitute Taro's slightly gloomy face was full of smiles.

But at this moment, Xiaomei on the side widened her eyes, and a light of disbelief flickered in her pupils.

The same is true for Yushiro, who was ridiculed by him just now, with a playful smile on his face.

"?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the prostitute Taro froze for a moment.

"Brother~"

Xiaomei pulled the prostitute Taro, and then pointed behind him.

"Back, back, look behind quickly."

Xiaomei's voice was very complicated, which contained surprise, excitement, and a little joy.

Hearing this, the prostitute Taro's head slowly turned back, and his eyes also slowly looked back.

Then, he saw the secretary's face full of smiles.

"Hey, Mr. Taro the prostitute, long time no see."

With a smile all over his face, Secretary Secretary said.

"I heard that you can let me have both hands. It just so happens that I'm not enjoying myself. Why don't we try it?"