Chapter Twenty-Three: Halfway Pack

The difficulty of collecting souls can be said to be even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Chu Ziqi, as the second lady of the Chu family, has never heard of the truth that the ghost warrior who is scattered can be resurrected.

thinks that Zhang Fan's approach is just in vain.

"Huh? This little girl doll seems to be a little unusual. ”

The young ghost cultivator was bored and began to observe the two subjects in charge of protecting.

To be honest, Chu Ziqi couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Even in the ghost sect branch, he can be called a rare genius.

But in his eyes, it's actually very ordinary.

It was Chu Qingqing's little point that caught his attention and muttered.

Chu Ziqi didn't dare to say anything, and protected Chu Qingqing to prevent another accident.

The young ghost cultivator stepped forward slowly and asked, "Little doll, what's your name?" ”

Chu Qingqing, who was not afraid of life, immediately replied in a milky voice: "Brother, you can call me Qingqing." ”

"Brother?"

The young ghost cultivator smiled helplessly.

"My age was more than enough for several generations of ancestors, and you actually called me brother."

Of course, that's true, but Chu Qingqing was born with an affinity charm.

The young ghost cultivator only teased, and then asked, "Qingqing? Are you a ghost gate? ”

"Seniors, we are from the Suzhou, Hangzhou and Chu families."

Chu Ziqi replied first.

"I see."

The young ghost cultivator nodded thoughtfully.

Although he can't see what is unusual about Qingqing at the moment, he just has such a feeling.

In addition, the Su Hangchu family is a branch of the ghost gate, so it is natural that they are more kind to Qingqing.

"What's going on with your Chu family? It's all so big, why don't you know anything about ghosts? ”

All the clansmen of the ghost sect branch must undergo strict ghost cultivation since childhood.

This is like the Zhang family where Zhang Fan is located. With the exception of him, all his peers would train in martial arts at the age of three.

It may be a little cruel, but this is the fate of Huaxia Liumen.

However, Chu Qingqing is an exception to the Chu family. Until now, I still don't know anything about ghost arts.

Facing the questions of his predecessors, Chu Ziqi's face was very complicated.

"Forget it, I don't really want to know. I just think it's a pity that such a good seedling. ”

Speaking of this, the young ghost cultivator suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't I be her master?" ”

It is definitely a great honor for the members of the Ghost Sect to recognize such a terrifying senior as a master.

It's a pity that Chu Ziqi refused after hesitating for a long time.

In the final analysis, she just doesn't want to break Qingqing's existing living environment.

Whether it is her or Chu Zijing, she has been bound by fate since she was a child, so she can't get any freedom.

Even if Qingqing is a genius that is rare in a hundred years or even a thousand years. As long as she herself is unwilling, she will never forcibly interfere.

"You don't think I can't, do you?"

While the young ghost cultivator spoke, the powerful ghost pressure was gradually approaching.

As a result, Chu Zichi's face suddenly turned pale, and he said far-fetchedly: "Senior, this matter ...... You can't force ......"

"Joke! To be able to recognize me as a master is a great blessing for her! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qingqing waving her little fist and said, "It turns out that you are a bad brother, you are not allowed to bully your aunt!" ”

"What's wrong with me just bullying her? You have the ability to stop me~"

The young ghost cultivator's cheap tone made Qingqing even more angry.

"I can't beat you, it doesn't mean my dad can't beat you, hum!"

"Daddy? Haha, what kind of ...... is your father?"

Before the young ghost cultivator finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He looked down at Qingqing carefully, and then asked cautiously, "Could your father be it?" ”

"That's right, it was my dad who went out just now. I'm going to tell Daddy that you're bullying us! ”

Knowing that Zhang Fan was the father of this little girl doll, the young ghost cultivator almost stopped cooking.

Actually, he can't be blamed.

In addition to IQ urgency, I didn't expect that the predecessor just now would actually get married and have children.

Although the Yang Gate has disappeared for two hundred years, there is a rule in the door.

Do not have feelings with foreign women.

Obviously, Chu Ziqi and Chu Qingqing are both from the Ghost Sect. This also indirectly caused him not to think about it at all.

"Really?"

Seeing that the seniors in front of him seemed to be a little afraid, Chu Ziqi hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right, they are indeed father and daughter." ”

In just one sentence, the young ghost cultivator instantly became a lot more honest.

No way, who told him that he was not Zhang Fan's opponent at all? In terms of momentum alone, it has already weakened a lot.

…………

Zhang Fan went downstairs, turned on the Porsche, and went to the abandoned factory again.

If you want to collect souls, you must go to the place where the incident occurred. And it must be found within 24 hours.

If it is more than 24 hours, even if the gods come, it will not be a problem.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, there was a gray Mercedes-Benz AMG supercar in the rearview mirror.

And that's not all. To the right of the Mercedes supercar, there is also a blue Maserati.

The two cars seem to be driving normally, but in fact, they have formed a situation of wrapping and clamping. is chasing Zhang Fan's Porsche.

You must know that the road is already very narrow, because two cars are walking side by side, causing a series of horns to follow.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, but he didn't think much about it.

What he has to do now is to rush to the factory as soon as possible, instead of racing with two losers here.

However, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

I don't know if it's intentionally finding fault.

No matter where Zhang Fan went, the two cars just refused to leave. There are even faint signs of overtaking.

Zhang Fan knew very well that if the two of them were really deliberate. Once the car is overtaken, it will be difficult for you to speed up again.

"Play with me? I can't kill you. ”

In the next second, Zhang Fan suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the end.

Even if there are more than two cars in front of them, they can shuttle quickly in a no-man's land.

Many drivers were stupid by Zhang Fan's driving skills, and could only look at the red taillights in a daze.

Watching the pointer in the dashboard climb rapidly, Zhang Fan still showed no signs of slowing down.

"Damn, a madman!"

The young man in the Mercedes-Benz AMG saw that the Porsche was driving farther and farther, so he was forced to brake sharply and slammed the steering wheel and scolded.

Maserati, on the other hand, is still trying to catch up.

In the end, no more than two intersections also ended in failure.

As for the Maserati sitting, it was a handsome young man with a dignified appearance.

After realizing that he couldn't catch up with Porsche, his whole face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

"Zhang Yang, don't you go to that mountain road race every night? That's giving up? ”

The one who opened her mouth to complain was Zhang Fan's titular stepmother Liu Yuanyuan.

She was sitting in the passenger seat of a Maserati with her arms folded and unhappy on her face.

"You're still the king of cars, self-styled, right?"

Probably unable to bear being pointed at his nose and ridiculed, the young man named Zhang Yang suddenly said in a deep voice: "You shut up for me." ”

"You...... How dare you shut me up? I'm your mother, what's wrong with you?! ”

"My mother? You have to figure it out, from the day you went to bed with me, we were equal. ”

"You!"

Liu Yuanyuan's face changed greatly, like the kind of delicate and angry.

"How dare you say that here? What if someone hears it! ”

"Hear? Scold. ”

Zhang Yang turned his head and stared playfully at Liu Yuanyuan's charming face.

"Yes, I am the rightful successor of the Zhang family. And you're just a to the bone. ”

This time, Liu Yuanyuan was not angry, but a little nervous.

She knew very well that she had only just entered Zhang's house not long ago. His heels were not yet steady, and he couldn't straighten his back and speak.

In addition, there is such a shady relationship with the nominal eldest son.

You can only choose to forbear for the time being.

"Waste is always waste. If he's lucky this time, he'll not be so lucky next time. ”

Zhang Yang said coldly.

"If he's a trash, you're not even a trash."

Liu Yuanyuan just whispered, but Zhang Yang heard it clearly.

I saw that he suddenly calmed his face, grabbed Liu Yuanyuan's long hair and shouted, "What did you just say?!" ”

"I ...... I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything! ”

Looking at the plaything-like woman in front of him, Zhang Yang suddenly smiled and said, "Take care of yourself, save yourself and be kicked out of the Zhang family again." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang once again gloomy and stared in the direction where the Porsche disappeared.

You're just a scrap from the Zhang family, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?

This time it's up to you.

Let me meet next time, but don't blame me for being an unsympathetic brother......