Riding on the motorcycle, Zhong Xu glanced at the disciples of the Soul Hall who were a hundred meters away, and suddenly moved in his heart, and had another idea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly ignited, and the roaring engine of the motorcycle quickly attracted the attention of the three Soul Hall disciples who were guarding the Jaguar car, Zhong Xu quickly poured out of the parking space, and yelled at the three vigilant Soul Hall disciples in the distance, and with a twist of the accelerator, the car bounced out like a sword out of its sheath, and instantly popped out a few meters away.

The disciples in the distance saw that Zhong Xu was not good, and hurriedly picked up the whip in their hands, and began to mutter something silently in their mouths. Zhong Xu rode a motorcycle and quickly drove in front of the three Soul Hall disciples, looking at the three Soul Hall disciples who were throwing their braids, Zhong Xu did not stop, but rushed away from the three of them and rode directly to the second floor.

This fat man has been forced by the disciple to the innermost part of the parking lot on the second floor, and the desperate fat man is leaning against the wall and watching the ghost who is slowly walking towards him with a frightened face, saying that these eighteen years will be a good man again, Jiang Xiaoman's last words such as goodbye in the next life. Until a roar came, the disciple and the fat man didn't react, Zhong Xu rode a motorcycle crazy and rushed up to the second floor, rushing towards the innermost disciple without any intention of braking.

Seeing that the motorcycle was about to crash into him, the disciple cursed a madman and turned to dodge. In the moment of dodging, the whip in his hand was once again whipped on the demon in front of him.

The crimson demon was full of fangs, his body was covered in large and small sores, and the two arms dragged to the ground had sharp claws. Seeing that Zhong Xu was about to rush in front of him, the ghost roared angrily on his back, stretched out his arm of nearly two meters and grabbed Zhong Xu.

Just when Zhong Xu and the ghost were less than five meters away, Zhong Xu suddenly took out a charm with the word "seal" written on it from his pocket and threw it out, then pinched the brakes to death, yelled at the fat man and ran quickly, turned around and shook the rear of the car and screwed the accelerator violently, forming a diagonal with the fat man and rushing out.

The moment the spell touched the demon, the golden light exploded violently, and Zhong Xu hurriedly closed his eyes. And the unprepared Soul Servant Hall disciple's sealed enchantment popped out directly a few meters away, falling heavily to the ground. Struggled to get up and looked, although his demon was not completely sealed, but he was also confined by the charm and couldn't move.

Seeing the fat man in the distance climb onto Zhong Xu's motorcycle, the underground Soul Servant Hall disciple stood up with difficulty and glanced at the golden light around him, snorted coldly, waved his hand to withdraw the ghost demon in the seal into the demon exorcism whip in his hand, turned around and took out the phone.

The other three Soul Hall disciples also chased to the second floor at this moment, but in the face of the motorcycle that rushed down like crazy, none of the three dared to use their flesh and blood to resist, at this time, even if they summoned the ghosts and ghosts, it was too late, Zhong Xu and the fat man rode the motorcycle and rushed down the first floor from the middle of the three people with a "whoosh" and rushed towards the outside of the parking lot.

When the motorcycle arrived in front of the Jaguar car, the fat man jumped out of the car and took the car key from Zhong Xu's hand and got into the car. Zhong Xu rode the motorcycle back to the parking space where he picked up the motorcycle, parked the motorcycle and pulled out the ear scoop in the key slot, picked up the trunk on the ground and waited for the car to rush in front of him, opened the back seat and threw the suitcase in his hand into the car violently, and closed the door with a "bang" in the back seat.

Zhong Xu got into the car, and the fat man shifted the gear to S gear and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The car let out a roar, and the four tires spun in place at high speed, and after instantly rubbing the white smoke in the sky, they flicked their tails on the spot and bounced out like arrows off the string.

After the car rushed out of the parking lot, Zhong Xu looked out the window, and there were no less than forty or fifty disciples of the Soul Hall gathered at the door of the hotel in the distance, and all the disciples of the Soul Hall formed a circle around the hotel, surrounding Jiang Xiaoman, who was already scarred.

Where could the fat man see Jiang Xiaoman being bullied like this, scolded angrily, opened the window, stuck his head out, and yelled at Lao Tzu to kill you, retracted his head and stepped on the accelerator again. Ran straight into the crowd not far away.

As soon as the Soul Attendant Hall disciples gathered in the distance heard the roar of the fat man, they had already seen a Jaguar car with high beams and full horsepower rushing towards the crowd. One person in the crowd yelled out of the way, and all the Soul Attendant Hall disciples hurriedly flashed to the side, watching the car rush into the circle.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't expect that the parking lot would be guarded by the disciples of the Soul Palace, although the Soul Hall and the Ghost Gate have a deep relationship since ancient times, but there has never been such a blatant siege. It seems that whether it is the Yin Jar fragment or the Dongyang princess of the Chu State, there is always something that touches the weakness of the Soul Palace, making them recklessly besiege the disciples of the Shu Ghost Sect, and even do not hesitate to completely turn their faces against the Shu Ghost Sect, which is more than twice as strong as themselves.

Jiang Xiaoman in the crowd was already covered with injuries at the moment, and almost all of the disciples of the Soul Hall who came at night were elite disciples of the Shanghai branch of the Soul Palace, which had the intention of wiping Jiang Xiaoman and his party in Shanghai.

Seeing that it was empty, Zhong Xu suddenly opened the car door and pulled Jiang Xiaoman, who was crumbling in the crowd, into the car, and closed the door with a "bang". The car roared out of the crowd again and quickly disappeared into the street.

"Are you alright?" Zhong Xu looked at Jiang Xiaoman, who was panting in the back seat, turned his head to the fat man and said, "Go to the hospital first!" ”

Jiang Xiaoman waved his hand, took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Zhong Xu, and said weakly, "No, you can't go to the hospital, there must be disciples of the Soul Hall there, go, go to the Shanghai branch of the Ghost Gate, I was poisoned by the corpse, and the hospital can't solve it." ”

Zhong Xu took the business card in Jiang Xiaoman's hand, quickly entered the address into the mobile phone map, and then handed it to the fat man who was driving, turned to look at Jiang Xiaoman, whose face was pale and trembling all over, took off his clothes and covered Jiang Xiaoman and whispered, "Xiaoman, hold on, we will be there soon!" ”

Jiang Xiaoman leaned weakly on the back seat, his lips had begun to turn purple, his pupils had begun to contract slowly, and his whole body twitched from time to time, it seemed that the corpse poison had invaded the meridians.

"Hurry, hurry!" Zhong Xu roared at the fat man, pulled Jiang Xiaoman over and hugged him in his arms, picked up the blanket on the back seat of the car and wrapped the cold Jiang Xiaoman, gently patted Jiang Xiaoman's back, kept shouting Jiang Xiaoman's name, and yelled at Jiang Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, don't sleep, if you dare to sleep, believe it or not, I kiss you, you hate me the most!" ”

Jiang Xiaoman leaned on Zhong Xu's shoulder weakly, his whole body was constantly shivering, and he vaguely heard this sentence, but Jiang Xiaoman smiled bitterly, only to feel that his heart trembled, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

The fat man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom like crazy, driving at a speed of nearly two hundred in the city along the way, and ran an unknown number of red lights. An hour later, with the word "ghost" on a five-story building outside the development zone, the fat man braked the car at the door, got out of the car and opened the back seat door, Zhong Xu rushed out of the car with Jiang Xiaoman in his arms, kicked the door open, and rushed directly to the second floor in the surprised and surprised eyes of the doorman.

Kicking open the door that said "Manager's Office", Han Li was looking at something in front of the computer, and when he looked up and saw Jiang Xiaoman in Zhong Xu's hand, his face changed greatly, he got up and kicked open the chair and pressed the red button on the desk in front of him.

The bells rang loudly from top to bottom, and the disciples of the Beam Ghost Sect branch on duty quickly rushed to Han Li's office.