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Chapter 607: Personal experience

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    ¡°So what if you stand up!¡±

    At this moment, a male reporter in the crowd pushed aside the crowd and walked out with a domineering look.

    "I am Wu Liang from Yinzhou Evening News. I was the first to question you just now."

    Wu Liang¡¯s voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

    This guy is a thief and deliberately exposes himself to the spotlight.

    ¡° In this way, all the cameras and cameras originally aimed at Henry Zhang focused on him.

    "I want to ask you, why don't you let us follow you in to report?"

    "If you are really upright, you should be subject to the supervision of all of us at any time, don't you think so?"

    Wu Liang built momentum for himself and encouraged other reporters to join him.

    "Yes! We have to follow him in!"

    "We want to see you catch ghosts!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t try to fool us, there are no ghosts in this world!¡±

    Sure enough, other reporters also shouted together.

    Wu Liang had a trace of pride on his face and looked at Henry Zhang provocatively.

    There was a distance of ten meters between the two of them, and there were other people making noises, so Wu Liang was not afraid at all.

    However, at this moment, a faint smile appeared on Henry Zhang¡¯s lips.

    I saw his body flashing, moving around, and he appeared directly in front of Wu Liang in the span of a breath.

    You know, now under the spotlight, everyone¡¯s eyes are focused on Henry Zhang.

    However, Henry Zhang appeared directly in front of Wu Liang from ten meters away, as if he teleported.

    "Holy crap! Is this Lingbo Weibu?"

    "Bullshit! This is teleportation!"

    "What happened just now? Was my eyesight blurred?"

    The melon-eaters who were watching were talking a lot and were shocked.

    ¡°Quick, quick, quick, if any of you took a picture of the master¡¯s movements just now, please send me a copy!¡±

    "What a shame! My high-speed camera didn't capture the master's figure."

    "My camera is full of black shadows."

    "The master is so powerful, that move just now was really terrifying!"

    "Who can have such speed? I'm afraid only gods can do it!"

    The group of reporters who were still questioning Henry Zhang¡¯s true identity just now switched sides.

    Wu Liang was even more startled by Henry Zhang's sudden appearance, and the provocative smile on his face instantly froze and became dull.

    "Great, great master."

    Wu Liang¡¯s mouth was like a Gatling gun emitting blue fire, and he almost couldn¡¯t stop it.

    How could Xiao Yang suddenly appear in front of him when he was so far away from him.

    Wu Liang even thought he had seen a ghost.

    "Pindao would like to ask this friend, why do you insist that Pindao is a liar?"

    "Do you have evidence?"

    "You slap such a big label on Pindao without evidence. Is this your professionalism as a professional journalist?"

    "Which newspaper are you from?"

    "Who is your leader?"

    "Call your leader over and talk to me."

    Henry Zhang¡¯s mouth was like a machine gun, and he asked Wu Liang several questions directly that made Wu Liang speechless.

    Damn it!  Wu Liang couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.

    This long talker is sharp, aggressive, witty, and has a tongue as bright as a lotus. I can't even compare to him!

    Why are Taoist priests so good at talking now?

    "II didn't mean that."

    Wu Liang did not dare to show off, so he first admitted his small mistake and used retreat as advance.

    "Master, I'm just questioning it now. As professional media people, we have the right to question anything. We, we are not targeting a certain person."

    Wu Liang also knew that he must not anger Henry Zhang at this time.

    "Just the "teleportation" just now, even if you run, you can't escape it!

    "So, you are questioning Pindao's ability?"

    Henry Zhang squinted his eyes, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

    "It is extremely dangerous for a poor person to open a forum. Now you are inciting me to bring a group of journalist friends in. Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

    "We cultivators are so compassionate, how can I bear to see them in danger?"?  "

    "I am naturally not afraid of danger. My friend can stand and talk without pain in his back. Can you bear this danger?"

    Henry Zhang said coldly.

    "Of course I can, too."

    Wu Liang hesitated for a moment and immediately expressed his stance.

    In front of so many people, he definitely couldn't show weakness.

    "Well, my friend, you will lead everyone in to find out the truth now. Pindao is waiting for you outside."

    Henry Zhang rolled his eyes and followed his words.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Wu Liang couldn't help but be speechless.

    This is a haunted house!  The famous Duke of Hell bar in Yinzhou has been abandoned for five whole years.

    You ask him to bring a group of reporters in, even if he dares, the reporters won¡¯t be happy!

    Wu Liang stood motionless and speechless.

    "Since all my fellow reporters feel that there is nothing inside and everything is just a myth, why don't you go in and find out the truth for yourself?"

    Seeing that Wu Liang was silent, Henry Zhang raised his head and spoke loudly to the others.

    ¡°Master, it¡¯s a joke, it¡¯s a joke.¡±

    These reporters immediately started to feel horrified, and each one said awkwardly with a smiling face.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    If there really is a ghost, wouldn¡¯t it mean that if you go in, you will never return?

    By then, the gimmick had not come out, but it had become tomorrow¡¯s headlines.

    "Yesterday, more than ten reporters from Yinzhou visited the haunted house at night, but no one survived."

    Look, even the name has been chosen.

    So, these reporters were instantly frightened.

    Wu Liang didn¡¯t dare to talk nonsense anymore.

    "Didn't you just make sarcastic remarks about poor people? I hope you all can stand and talk without back pain!"

    Henry Zhang said with a sneer.

    The melon-eaters watching all burst into laughter.

    "Haha, great job, Master!"

    "Well done, Master! These reporters just like to write nonsense and make nonsense."

    "Let me tell you! They are more hateful than ghosts. They publish some deceptive and fake news every day to please the public."

    "They are the liars, they are the ones telling lies!"

    The eyes of the masses are sharp and they can tell what is right and what is wrong at a glance.

    ¡°And everyone now loves Taoist Zhang Yang very much.

    This Taoist priest is down-to-earth, unpretentious, and flesh-and-blood, and instantly becomes their favorite.

    At this moment, Wu Liang stood there like a clown, unable to get off the stage.

    "Just go. Let me expose the tricks of you, a fake Taoist priest, today."

    He suddenly felt heartbroken and said through gritted teeth.

    After Wu Liang finished speaking, he actually climbed over the cordon and prepared to head towards the Hell Jazz Bar.

    He is now completely cornered.

    "Staying here will not only make the surrounding people laugh at you, but you will also become the laughing stock of your peers.

    He is now ready to make a desperate move and take a gamble.

    However, at this moment, a woman's charming voice suddenly came from behind.

    "Stop!"

    Jiang Shengnan shouted.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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