Chapter 60: See what it is?

"How can my master's name be asked by scum like you?" Qin Zhengfan stepped off the balcony in one step, his movements were leisurely and chic, but his gaze at Tu Hui and Shen Yuanlin became more and more cold.

Although Qin Zhengfan is a simple-hearted and kind-hearted person, he is about to graduate with a doctorate at a young age, and his IQ is much higher than many people.

He knew very well that he was only a student now, with no power, no power and no wealth, and since he had offended the wealthy and powerful Shen family, if he couldn't completely deter them, there would definitely be endless troubles waiting for him.

Seeing Qin Zhengfan stepping down into the air and walking towards them, exuding a chill on his body, Shen Yuanlin quickly pinched his ten fingers while retreating.

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Zhengfan's mouth hooked up with a sneer of disdain.

Not to mention that Shen Yuanlin's spell was just a child in front of him, with the speed at which he cast the spell, Qin Zhengfan wanted to deal with him, how could he cast it?

Tu Hui was obviously very aware of the speed of a martial artist in Hejin Zhongcheng's close-range attack, so when Shen Yuanlin stepped back and quickly pinched between his ten fingers, he had already endured the pain of the fracture, suddenly pulled out the plug of the small black gourd, and said coldly: "Boy, don't think that your martial arts are powerful, the old man can't help you, look at what this is?"

As soon as Tu Hui's words fell, a cloud of black mist rushed out of the small black gourd.

As soon as the black mist rushed out, gusts of wind blew all around, and bursts of terrible ghost cries sounded in the night.

This ghostly cry is not like the voice of Duya's ghost, but like the sound of nature, it can be heard.

Not only that, the black mist tumbled in the air, and turned into a two-meter-tall ghost with a long tongue hanging from its mouth, its head cut by a third, and its fingers open, black gas, looking extremely hideous and terrifying, and a fierce aura.

This ghost is not like Du Ya's ghost, Du Ya's ghost is invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, but this ghost is visible to the naked eye.

If you are a person, seeing such a powerful ghost, let alone fighting with it, I am afraid that you will already be so frightened that your face is pale, your legs are weak, and you will turn around and run away.

Qin Zhengfan just looked at this powerful ghost with interest.

Among the books that Fang Hong left him, there were not only ghost control techniques, but even some exercises suitable for ghost cultivation.

However, in Fang Hong's books, those who can be called ghosts by him must at least have the cultivation of ghost soldiers.

The ghost soldier wears armor condensed by ghost energy, and holds the blade condensed by ghost energy.

The ghost released by Tu Hui in front of him had no blades or armor, and in Fang Hong's eyes, he couldn't even be called a ghost, he could only be called a higher-level yin ghost.

When Qin Zhengfan clashed with Shen Yuanlin and Tu Hui, on the terrace of Villa No. 1, a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved cardigan with a hint of majesty in his elegance was drinking tea and chatting with a middle-aged man who was thin and tall, with bulging cheekbones and a faint trace of murderous coldness.

The middle-aged man with a hint of majesty in his elegance is none other than the big boss behind the Tengyun Club and one of the bigwigs in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiang Prefecture, Zu Xiang.

The reason why Zu Xiang can become one of the bigwigs in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiang Prefecture is not only because of his extraordinary cultivation, but also because he has a huge business empire, with a net worth of billions, ranking among the top five on the list of the richest people in Nanjiang Prefecture.

The other tall and thin man is Yang Hao, director of the Nanjiang Prefecture Branch of the Xuanyi Administration, a special department of the Great Zhou State.

"Could it be that the legendary demonic chaos once in a hundred years or so is true?" Zu Xiang slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said with a solemn expression.

"Many historical materials and records show that this is true, and recently many countries have begun to appear more frequently than in previous years, and the same is true for our Great Zhou Kingdom. Now the manpower of our Mysterious Administration has begun to become a little tight, and the pressure has doubled. ”

"Here in Nanjiang Prefecture, Senior Brother Zu has a high prestige, so I am afraid that he will have to take on more responsibilities and help control some restless elements. Yang Hao said with a solemn expression.

"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, not to mention that this demonic chaos is related to the safety of the entire planet of our Tianfeng Star, even if you don't say it, I will help control it and prevent them from causing chaos. Zu Xiang said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zu. Yang Hao raised his hand to Zu Xiang and thanked him slightly, and then said: "Nowadays, we are short of manpower, I want to take the opportunity of this biennial exchange meeting of young Xuanmen warlocks in our Nanjiang and Beijiang prefectures to select a few seedlings from them, and take advantage of the past few years to sharpen them for future use." I don't know if Senior Brother Zu has a suitable candidate to recommend in his heart. ”

Zu Xiang was slightly shocked when he heard this, and said: "Haven't you always liked to go to the people to find talented candidates to cultivate, or to choose some loose cultivators or disciples of small families and small sects who have little interest in the various forces? ”

"You should know that the people who participate in the biennial exchange meeting of young Xuanmen warlocks in the two states are basically from some families or sects that have considerable influence in the world. It is said that it is an exchange meeting for young Xuanmen warlocks, but in fact, the main purpose is not to exchange experience in practicing magic, but to let their young generation strengthen emotional exchanges. After all, in the future, our industry will be handed over to them to inherit. ”

"We, the older generation, hope that they will be able to help each other in the future and gather into a force because of their identities as Xuanmen warlocks, instead of fighting and fighting each other, which is also a means for us to use the Xuanmen circle to enhance our competitiveness in the world. ”

"You select personnel from among them, they not only involve many interests, but also can mobilize resources that are by no means comparable to the ordinary staff of your department, aren't you afraid that the end of the future will not be big?"

"There is no way, our generation has just reached this point in time, and the situation will only be more serious than you imagined! We are also taking precautions for the future. Compared to the safety of all the living beings in our Tianfeng Star in the future, what is the matter if the tail is not lost? besides, in the future, the strength of our Xuanxuan Administration alone will definitely not be enough, and we will have to use them to mobilize the strength and resources of all family sects at that time. Yang Hao said with a solemn expression.

"I see, wouldn't it be better if you just caught them all?, why pick and choose, and ask me to recommend them?" Zu Xiang pondered for a moment.

"The resources that the state can give us are also limited, and the uncertainty of the future is too great, and we must also consider the problem of the tail not being lost, so we need to have a balance. Yang Hao replied.

"Then I have to think about it, in fact, you must have more information in your hands than me, you can decide. Zu Xiang picked up the tea, gestured to Yang Hao, and smiled.

"Hehe, why did Senior Brother Zu say such an outrageous thing! Our department is different from other departments, even if we are public officials now, we still have the same label on our bodies as you, and this kind of thing always has to be communicated with you and discussed. Yang Hao smiled.

It's just that he smiled stiffly, even with a hint of infiltrating coldness, unlike Zu Xiang, who smiled like a spring breeze.

The smile on Zu Xiang's face became thicker when he heard this, and he was just about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.

Almost at the same time, Yang Hao's smile also froze on his face, his eyes showed a fierce gaze, and a cold aura burst out from his body.

"It's really bold, I dare to use the magic of ghost control in my territory!" Zu Xiang took the case.

Yang Hao snorted coldly and got up as well.