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

After finishing speaking, Secretary Secretary let go of his hand and stood up.

The smile on his face instantly subsided, returning to ice-coldness again.

"Now, you can get out."

His head hit the ground, making a bloody gash.

Before Zhuang Mu screamed a few times, he heard the secretary's words, and his body trembled unavoidably.

Struggling to stand up from the ground, he forced his legs and walked towards the building of Si's Pharmaceutical.

Just two steps away, Secretary Secretary kicked him on the waist again, kicking him to the ground.

"I said, get out, come in, go."

After every word, the Secretary pointed to the ground with his finger, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Holding your head with your hands, curling up your body, and rolling with your center of gravity shifted, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand everything."

Nodding vigorously, Zhuang Mu looked at the secretary with fear in his eyes.

What happened just now has completely destroyed his self-esteem and self-confidence.

Now Zhuang Mu only wants to survive from the secretary and return to Ayu alive.

Putting his head in his hands, he rolled towards the building as the secretary said just now.

"What about you, hasn't someone given you a demonstration?"

Seeing that Zhuang Mu was already obedient, the secretary snorted coldly at his subordinates again.

"Or, do you want to receive my education again?"

Hearing this, the subordinates brought by Zhuang Mu also shuddered one after another, and then followed his boss and rolled over.

Following behind these balls, the secretary walked slowly.

Once he finds that someone has rolled in the wrong direction, he will step forward and give him a kick to correct the direction for him for free.

In this way, under the tireless teaching of the Secretary Secretary, Zhuang Mu and his team successfully obtained the full score of the course "Rolling the Human Ball".

It wasn't until their figures disappeared into the building of Si's Pharmaceutical that the surrounding people gradually reacted.

"I just read it right."

"Mr. Secretary, not only beat up the crown prince's subordinates, but also let them 'roll' in."

"It's terrible, it's really terrible, something big has happened!"

All kinds of exclamations were heard, discussing what happened just now.

For a moment, these people even forgot why they gathered here.

Of course, not everyone was frightened by what happened just now.

Some courageous and quick-witted guys are already thinking about whether they should tell Crown Prince Ayu about this in exchange for a piece of wealth or other things.

After all, as the future emperor, it is impossible for Ayu to ignore a guy like Secretary who makes him lose face.

Not to mention, the secretary is still a "killer" reported in the news, and should have been sanctioned by the royal family.

He was not in the mood to care what the people outside thought. Inside the building, the secretary was still "teaching" Zhuang Mu and the others.

Ever since the news of "Secretary's Murder" hit the headlines of the newspaper, the employees of Si's Pharmaceutical were panicked.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhu Shi gave them a holiday early and dismissed them.

As a result, there was not even a single outsider in the entire building except the secretary and the others.

Otherwise, Zhuang Mu's human-ball performance art would have been watched by dozens or even hundreds of pairs of eyes, to say the least.

For them, that kind of scene may be more uncomfortable than death.

After rolling all the way to the front of the conference room on the first floor, the secretary allowed Zhuang Mu and the others to stop.

Finally liberated, everyone loosened their limbs and collapsed to the ground.

The long scrolling and the previous beating made many people look a little ugly.

Some people even bulged their throats, as if they were about to spit it out in the next second.

After glancing at these people, the secretary said another indifferent sentence.

'If you spit it on the ground, I'll let you eat it again. '

In an instant, everyone who wanted to vomit covered their mouths with all their remaining strength.

Even if the mouth is already swollen to the point of exploding, you have to swallow it back abruptly.

"You think you're safe?"

Glancing at the remaining Zhuang Mu and the others, the secretary said again.

"If the blood on their bodies stains the floor, I'll beat them until they spit it out and let you eat it."

Zhuang Mu and the others, who were still gloating a little at first, froze, and a tinge of paleness floated on their cheeks.

He hurriedly checked his surroundings, not daring to let go of any corner.

Once he found blood on the ground, he would use his tattered clothes to rub it crazily.

I was afraid that the secretary would really vomit those people and let them "clean up".

Nodding in satisfaction, the secretary then pushed open the door, walked into the meeting room, and turned to them.

"come in."

Just as Zhuang Mu and the others were about to stand up, they said coldly that the message came again.

"I said, get out."

Tears of humiliation burst out, but Zhuang Mu and the others still chose to accept the reality.

Holding his head in his hands again, he rolled into the meeting room as before.

The seats in the conference room were mostly vacant, and only a few seats were occupied.

Or rather, ghosts.

Except Lixia who went out to greet the Butterfly sisters, who was no longer here, Zhushi, Yushiro, Xiaomei, and the prostitute Taro were all seated in it.

Even Chachawan chose a seat to lie on, stretching her body wantonly, so happy.

After hearing the movement from outside, several ghosts turned their heads to look this way.

After discovering the dozens of human balls following behind the secretary, they also showed different expressions on their faces.

Zhu Shi just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, no longer curious.

Except for the secretary, few people could keep her attention on him for more than three seconds.

Yushiro observed for a while, his eyes kept wandering around Renqiu's face, as if he was looking at something strange.

Xiaomei just glanced at it, and then looked at the secretary with a smile on her face, not caring about other things at all.

As for the prostitute Taro, after carefully looking at the human ball, a look of admiration and admiration appeared on his face.

He took out a notebook from his pocket, picked up a pen and wrote something on it.

Looking at it from the secretary's point of view, there are still a few large characters written on the cover of the notebook.

"Mr. Secretary's 100 Tortures"

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, the secretary himself didn't expect that the prostitute Taro would even write down such things.

"It's a performance art."

After coughing twice and relieving his embarrassment a bit, he said again.

"Of course, that's not the point. Let's listen to what these 'artists' have to say."