Chapter 32: I'm a Rookie
Jiang Fan was also a little surprised, the reason why the three of them were able to obtain a total of forty-six ghost nails was because they opened their own hands and sniffed the location of the unjust soul.
And Song Yang and the three of them obviously don't have the ability of their own, and they can indeed collect seventy ghost nails. It's almost half more than my own ghost nails.
Of course, there are unknown opportunities in it, but I have to admit that Song Yang's strength should not be underestimated.
Otherwise, even if the opportunity is in front of you, without the corresponding strength, you may not be able to seize the opportunity.
After a while, Luo Fatzi forced a smile and said insincerely: "Hmph, you can blow it!" There are still seventy ghost nails, you are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven! ”
"Am I bragging?"
Song Yang smiled contemptuously, waved his hand and said, "Hong Bo, take out our ghost nails and let them have a long experience." Save them from not being able to do it themselves, but suspect that others are bragging! ”
"Good!" A capable boy next to Song Yang took out a large piece of rune paper wrapped in a gossip bag, opened the rune paper little by little, and lay it on the palm of his hand.
Revealing a large black cloud of ghost nails inside.
The corners of Song Yang's mouth curled slightly, and he said proudly: "How is it?" Awesome! ”
The corners of Luo Fatzi's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly fell, not because of Song Yang's awesomeness, but because he thought of Jiang Fan and Song Yang's bet.
Now Song Yang took out seventy ghost nails, and tomorrow is the deadline for the task, which means that the three of them will only have one night.
It took two days to collect forty-six ghost nails.
How could it be possible to collect twenty-four ghost nails in one night. Even if it can, it can be the same as the number of ghost nails collected by Song Yang now.
In the end, I still lose!
Su Qingxi bit her lip even tighter, her pretty face was stubborn, there was still one night to go, and she had to work hard. You must collect more ghost nails, you must not lose, and you must not let Jiang Fan kowtow to Song Yang and shout that he is garbage!
Absolutely not!
Jiang Fan wrote lightly: "Okay, put it away!" There's still one night to go! Win or lose yet! ”
"Hmph, dead duck has a hard mouth!"
Song Yang waved his hand again, asked Hong Bo to put away the ghost nails, and said contemptuously: "Jiang Fan, don't pretend." I don't know how many ghost nails you've collected. But I've asked the other groups, and it's only thirty ghost nails at most. ”
"I'll count you a little more, fifty ghost nails. It's a lot worse than my seventy ghost nails! ”
"Even if there is one more night, if you work hard, I will not be idle."
"So, you're doomed!"
"Whoever loses, who wins, we'll see tomorrow!"
Jiang Fan said lightly: "Fat man, Qingxi, let's go, let this place be given to them." ”
"Jiang Fan..."Luo Fatzi was anxious.
It was found that there were two unjust souls in the abandoned factory, and now the number of ghost nails was far behind Song Yang, how could it be so easy to let out the ghost nails in the abandoned factory.
Isn't this an enemy?
Su Qingxi was also a little anxious, but out of unconditional trust in Jiang Fan, she was obviously anxious, but she didn't show it.
Just nodded slightly, turned around and got into the car.
"Alright, I know what to expect. Get in the car first! ”
Jiang Fan smiled, put his arms on Luo Fatzi's shoulder, and half-pulled the car door to get into the car.
"Haha... Jiang Fan, you still have eyesight. Seeing that you are so good, I can consider asking you to kowtow to me tomorrow. Song Yang was stunned and laughed wildly.
Hong Bo and the others behind him also smiled, seeing people unlucky, no matter how you look at it, it is a happy thing to see.
"Grass..."
Luo Fatzi, who had just gotten into the car, was furious, and he wanted to rush up when he opened the car door and beat Song Yang with peach blossoms on his face.
But Jiang Fan's eyes were quick, and he stopped Luo Fatzi, and took the car door and said, "Okay, don't be angry." People have capital and arrogance, what do they do with so much? ”
"The top priority, it's still a task, and it's important to collect ghost nails!"
"To put it mildly, where are you going to collect so many ghost nails? And tomorrow is the mission deadline, and there is not so much time to find the ghosts! "Luo Fatzi is not in a good mood, and he has no good airway.
"Drive on the sunny tide and stop at the intersection of 500 meters!"
Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously, and only after giving an order before he said, "Don't worry, I have a number!" ”
"What do you want to do?" Luo Fatzi looked at Jiang Fan with a confident look, and said curiously.
"Don't worry, you'll know right away!"
Jiang Fan sold it.
When Su Qingxi drove to the intersection of 500 meters, Jiang Fan asked Su Qingxi to stop before saying: "You wait for me in the car, no matter what happens, don't get out of the car, don't look around, don't trust anyone, including me." ”
"Finally, protect yourself. If you can't hold on, call Master Qingmingzi immediately and ask for reinforcements! ”
"Jiang Fan, what do you mean? What the hell is going on! Luo Fatzi said in a panic.
Su Qingxi also turned around and leaned on the back of the driver's seat, staring at Jiang Fan nervously, her beautiful eyes showing worry and concern.
Jiang Fan's heart warmed, smiled, and pretended to be relaxed: "Don't worry, what can I do." All you have to do is remember what I said! ”
"Remember, never trust anyone, not me. Remember, when you're in danger, call for help! ”
The sound fell, opened the car door, got out of the car and closed the car door casually, and walked briskly towards the opposite side of the intersection, a construction site that had just laid the foundation.
Luo Fatzi sat in the car and watched Jiang Fan enter the construction site through the car window and disappear. I pinched it up for no reason, and said worriedly: "Qingxi, I always have a bad feeling, or we should call for help now!" ”
"No, let's do what Jiang Fan said!" Su Qingxi was entangled for a while, but still shook her head.
"You... You're hopeless! ”
Fat Luo was angry and a little speechless.
Su Qingxi didn't speak, bit her lip lightly, quietly took the mobile phone on the car, and stared at the direction of the construction site with complicated eyes.
At the same time.
Jiang Fan came to the center of the construction site, and looked around at the piles of reinforced concrete around him, as well as the foundation that had been watered. He said very indifferently: "Evil Spirit Son, I'm here." Come out! ”
There was silence on the construction site, a deathly silence.
Jiang Fan was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for two minutes before he said, "You see, there is no foreign aid, and there is no ambush of the Heavenly Masters of the Ten Great Sects. I'm the only one! ”
"Hmph, joke, it's just that the Heavenly Master of the Ten Great Sects has arrived, and he can help my evil spirit son!"
In the next second, a cold snort just sounded, and a figure flashed by, appearing two meters in front of Jiang Fan, carefully sweeping Jiang Fan, and said in shock: "Are you the one who killed the unjust soul I raised?" So young? Do you have Mr. Yin and Yang? ”
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm just a rookie who has just started cultivating!" Jiang Fan shrugged and said.
A rookie who has just started cultivating?
The evil spirit stared at the round eyes, why are you teasing me? The souls I have raised may not even be able to be caught by mages. You are a rookie who has just started cultivating, can you kill it?
And I'm also a Purple Fu Heavenly Master, you can sense it, and you dare to say that you are a rookie in cultivation?
"What, don't believe it? I'm serious! Jiang Fan waved his sleeves casually, and a strong wind blew across the ground.
The evil spirit son is dumbfounded, Nima, it's really true!