Since Grandpa can see it, he must be able to abuse Lin Jian, a little girl who is a mixed Taoist. How can he compare with his grandfather? His grandfather has studied in a famous Taoist temple, and health preservation is popular in the upper class circle. Lin Jian, you are a thing who has only learned fur, but you teach others in front of his grandfather, ha!

Tang Yun's eyes are full of ridicule. Now he really hates Lin Jian. He bullies Wan'er and kills his classmates. It seems that the sports class won the basketball game is disgraceful because you used obscene means, so Tang Yun doesn't recognize the win or loss this time!

If Lin Jian didn't use such dirty tricks, it must be them who won!

At this moment, Tang Ling took out a paper man from his pocket and recited a spell in his mouth. He bit his finger and put a drop of blood essence on it. In the blink of an eye, the paper man stood up and disappeared quietly in front of them under the control of Tang Ling.

Tang Yun looked strange. He only stayed at the stage of practicing martial arts outside and didn't reach the point where he could use Taoism, so he couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, what's this?"

"Counterattack the puppet technique." Tang Ling said wholeheartedly, "I want those who cast the spell to taste the taste of hemiplegia!"

i see! Tang Yun hooked the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for Wan'er, he wouldn't have thought it would be the reason of Taoism. If he could, he would take this opportunity to let Grandpa abolish Lin Jian. Then Lin Jian would never threaten Wan'er again. This could be regarded as removing a vicious pest for the Lin family!

Tang Yun thought happily.

At the moment, the community opposite No. 7 middle school.

Lin Qiang was staring at the number of people in his live studio, and his handsome face drifted a little surprised.

Ninety thousand fans? Isn't this going to break 100000 in a minute?? no You know, if you break 100000, you're a little popular!

Lin Qiang is very excited. Xiaowanghong? Is he?? He never thought that he would become a little net red one day. He always thought that he was very powerful when he could break 10000 fans. Now, little net red??

Lin Qiang can't imagine. He subconsciously covers his mouth and his cheeks are slightly red, which makes him look more handsome and eye-catching.

I'm cute: my little brother is so handsome playing basketball today!!!

Youth is stimulation: Yes, it seems that my aunt's milk taught well. Where's the big garlic? Get out and get beaten!

Brother Yancheng: I'm afraid he doesn't dare to walk out again.

Big garlic: who says I dare not? Even if I'm beaten in the face, I'm honest. I'm a good boy who doesn't flatter. You're all flatterers!

A group of people are still chattering with big garlic. Lin Qiang Wu is immersed in the joy of becoming a small net red. He doesn't notice that there is a little more strange in the room.

A dark shadow quietly breeds from the darkness in the corner. It slowly rises and grows. It looks like a human shape deliberately elongated, and it also looks like it has no muscles and bones. It twists and pulls out the same twisted limbs. Then its long neck slowly probes out and quietly probes into the screen of the live studio.

Just now, the live broadcasting room, which was still noisy, was suddenly quiet. In front of the mobile phones or computers connected by network cables across the network, everyone was stunned. They stared at the dark shadow in the camera. For a time, their hair stood up, and some even screamed on the spot!

What is that??