Xicheng obviously thought of this possibility, and the anger he tried to suppress turned into grief and anger, and tears flowed down his face.

"So, you killed my dad just for money?!" Xicheng's roar echoed in the Buddha's spacious room, arousing metal-like echoes. This was the only way he could express his anger at this time.

Wu Chenzi used his long little fingernail to pick his ears, shrugged and said, "There's no way. Actually, I hope to cooperate, but your father disagrees. He said that this matter goes against the way of heaven. I really don't understand. Does the way of heaven allow people to save?"

Xicheng slapped the table, pointed at Wu Chenzi and roared: "Don't say it nicely, are you trying to save people? You're doing it for money!"

"So what about it for money? It ends up saving people. Is it not to do good deeds for fame? It is the same for doctors to save people and get money. Why can't I get money?"

"You..." Xicheng's fingers were trembling with anger, but he couldn't speak. Wu Chenzi was eloquent and his best attitude was to change his concepts.

"Okay, my nephew, don't be so unfair. This world is so realistic. We worked hard to eliminate demons, but how about it? In the end, demons and monsters were almost extinct by us. The superiors didn't think about how to reward them. The first idea was to prepare to sack our department. Are you ridiculous? We are just seeking some benefits ourselves, which is nothing."

If you seek benefits for yourself, you can kill people for this. Zhang Ze really doesn't want to talk to such a person anymore. He flew to the front of the Box Shelf and wanted to take off his phone.

Of course, Zhang Ze did not use cat claws to grab things, but used his mind to lift things. However, he is trapped by the formation and feels a little blocked when using the demonic power, so he is not so easy to use.

Just now, the phone was gently stuck on a small blue and white porcelain jar. Zhang Ze lifted it hard and answered with all his strength. He didn't want to worry about touching the jar. He shook it twice and fell to the ground with a snap.

The Buddha's eyes flashed with silence, and he made a very quick move, and three white feathers were thrown out of his hand.

The feather flew over in the direction of Zhang Ze at a very fast speed.

Damn! Zhang Ze exclaimed in his heart and hurriedly mobilized the demon power to teleport.

But the sticky feeling of blockage suddenly became stronger, and the whole cat seemed to be moving in the sticky asphalt. Zhang Ze immediately increased the mobilization of the demon power, but the greater the demon power, the greater the resistance, and he could not move at all in an instant.

When hesitated, the three feathers pressed against Zhang Ze's back. Zhang Ze felt that the feather had touched him, but he did not feel the pain. Therefore, the demonic power was relaxed, and the feeling of blockage disappeared while the demonic power was removed.

Looking back at the three slightly trembling feathers on his back, Zhang Ze understood that the Buddha's feather was not to hurt him, but to indicate his location.

"Hehe, my friend, haven't you shown up yet?" Wu Chenzi turned his head and looked in the direction of the three feathers, and said with a smile.

Damn, it's a mistake.

Zhang Ze used his tail to pull it twice, but the feather was sticking very firmly and could not be touched. It can be seen that he should have used some kind of technique to achieve such an effect.

It seems that they have already planned something, and even came up with solutions to themselves.

Just as Zhang Ze was hesitating whether to show up, Xicheng next to the coffee table saw their attention attracted by Zhang Ze, and suddenly attacked. He picked up the teapot on the coffee table and threw it on Wuchenzi.

However, at this moment, a cold dagger suddenly touched his neck. A woman's voice said coldly behind him: "Don't move."

Xicheng didn't dare to look back, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes. It turned out that it was the old lady who opened the door for him when he entered the door. Now it seems that this old lady is not just a nanny.

Wu Chenzi didn't look back and said lightly to Zhang Ze: "Since we are about to take action, why don't we make complete preparations? I advise you two not to resist. Let's talk about the conditions well. If we can cooperate, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Fart!" Xicheng yelled angrily. He had just learned that his father was killed by the two of them, so how could he cooperate with them?

Wu Chenzi was not angry, and his eyes were still staring at Zhang Ze and said, "Big nephew, it's okay if you don't know how to be polite. How did you know that this little friend is just as ignorant of the current affairs as you?"

Zhang Ze now understood that the formation inside was aimed at him. In this room, he would be restricted by mobilizing his demonic power. The greater the demonic power he mobilized, the greater the restriction.

He looked at the door, and probably had obstacles on the wall and the door, so it was impossible for him to go out easily now.

Although Xicheng has some skills, it is simply vulnerable in front of kitchen knives and pistols.

It seems that the only one who is in the same group as them in the room was left. Zhang Ze thought about it and summoned the little ghost to come out of the sculpture.

There was a tremor of energy in my mind. The little ghost seemed to be trapped by something. He looked at the sculpture on the table and immediately saw that the Buddha's beads were hanging on the sculpture at this time.

Zhang Ze slapped his forehead. When he saw the Buddha doing that, Zhang Ze thought it was a kind of act of salvation, so he didn't take it to heart. Now it seems that these two cunning people have even planned to do it.

Since he was so hard that he could only try it out with wisdom. Zhang Ze slowly flew to Wuchenzi and took off his invisibility method.

A joyful expression appeared on Wu Chenzi's face. Fo Chen shook and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, little friend, are you willing to show up to meet?"

"Well," Zhang Ze floated in the air, squatted down, and asked arrogantly: "What am I doing when I see your grandpa?"

Wu Chenzi didn't care and still smiled, "Don't be so hostile. Things in the world will be together for a long time, and you and me may be able to cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Zhang Ze repeated in confusion, thinking in his mind whether Wu Chenzi's arrogant attitude was true or false, and he joked: "Cooperate to sell stones? Grandpa, I don't have that kind of thing in my body."

"Hahaha. My friend was joking. That kind of thing was made of man. My friend's spiritual energy gathered into a demon. How could they compare?" Wu Chenzi waved to the woman holding Xicheng hostage and signaled her to take Xicheng down first.

The woman exerted force on her hand, and the sharp dagger immediately slashed Xicheng's neck, and blood flowed down Xicheng's neck.

"Bold!" Zhang Ze shouted angrily and grabbed it in the air. With the lessons of the past, he did not dare to use too much demonic power, but it was difficult to kill people, but it was not difficult to hurt people.

Swish~, a few centimeters of blood appeared on the old lady's face immediately, and blood also oozed out from it. The muscles on the old lady's face trembled, but except for this, the body did not move at all, and you could tell at a glance that it was well-trained.
Chapter completed!