He is so fat, if there is no seat on the bus, he will vomit blood directly.

Zhao Kaqiu is lazy and stingy, especially when dealing with his friends.

At the beginning, he was able to spend "a lot of money" to buy a seat next to Lin Xi. Although he didn't know how much it was, it was certainly not cheap, but now he was completely reluctant to invite Jiang Churan and the others to take the bus.

"I'm driving, do you want to go or get out if you don't."

Jiang Churan shook his hands and scolded Daoqin directly.

"Driving?"

Zhao Kaqiu didn't care about being scolded at all, and trotted two steps to follow with a mean smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, you haven't come to school for so long, and you really made a name for yourself. What kind of car did you buy? You didn't buy my favorite Mercedes-Benz C-Class, did you?"

Mercedes-Benz C-Class...

Well, Jiang Churan never thought that one day he could use a car to pretend to be aggressive.

"Mercedes-Benz is indeed a Mercedes-Benz, but counting, it may be the grand-grandfather of the C-Class".

Chapter 166

Mercedes-Benz's grandpa?

Zhao Kaqiu counted with his fingers.

While counting, he kept asking Jiang Churan.

However, Jiang Churan was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

And out of school, after seeing G63.

Zhao Kaqiu directly began to worship Jiang Churan.

"Brother Jiang, I'm going to take my driver's license test now, can you lend me your car for two days?"

"Brother Jiang, you can't bear the heart brother, I'm still a boy, can you?"

"Please Brother Jiang, open it for me when the time comes!"

"Brother Jiang, Uncle Jiang, Grandpa Jiang..."

For Zhao Kaqiu's entreaties, Jiang Churan's answer was always shaking his head, and at the same time he was still secretly greeting Zhao Kaqiu nmsl in his heart.

You are a boy, what is my father?

"Are you considered a boy? Back then you and that girl..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhao Kaqiu's face immediately changed greatly: "If you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it, why expose people's scars!"

Zhuang Yan turned his head to look at the two with some interest, but soon his expression darkened again.

If it was normal, he would definitely have to ask and get to the bottom of it.

But now, he is really not in the mood...

Following Zhuang Yan's directions, the car shuttled through the congested magic city in the evening rush hour.

At the same time, Gezao Mountain.

Two old bull-nosed Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes of different sects had an argument, and the two of them were blushing.

Around, there is a group of little Taoist priests watching...

"Zhang Zhenxuan, you bastard, how dare you covet the ancient books of my Lingbao sect? Today, if you want to enter my Gezaoshan library, you must kill me first and step over me!"

"Ge Qingming, you bastard, why do I covet your Lingbao ancient books? I am for the common people in the world!"

"You put your shit! I can also look into the affairs of the common people in the world, why the hell do you have to go in there?"

"I... I... I promised Mr. Jiang that I will find out about the ghost king without sleep, so I have to go in!"

As Zhang Zhenxuan spoke, his tone became a little weak.

This guy took the initiative to invite Ying to come to Gezao Mountain to investigate the ghost king, just like Ge Qingming, the head teacher of Gezao Mountain Lingbao Sect, wanted to study the meaning of the ancient books and Taoism of the Lingbao Sect...

"What Mr. Jiang, I don't know, let me tell you, you just agreed to your patriarch Zhang Daoling's dream in 580, and I can't let you in!"

Ge Qingming's old face was flushed, his beard was blowing out and his eyes were staring, as if he wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight Zhang Zhenxuan.

All Gezao Mountain disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was the first time for them to see their headmaster become so angry, and they felt a little palpitation while watching the excitement.

After all, Ge Qingming's majesty was already deeply ingrained in their hearts.

"Okay!"

Zhang Zhenxuan suddenly changed his embarrassing appearance just now, pointed at Ge Qingming and said, "How dare you despise Mr. Jiang!"

"I……"

Ge Qingming was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed: "Fuck your shit, I don't!"

"Why not? So many of your Gezaoshan disciples are watching!"

Zhang Zhenxuan turned to look at the disciples of Gezao Mountain, and asked loudly: "Did your head teacher just say that Mr. Jiang is a piece of shit?"

Gezaoshan disciples scratched their heads.

"Did you say it?"

"It seems to say..."

"I don't remember clearly either, it seems like I said it?"

"Anyway, I remember that the head teacher must have said the word bullshit."

"I also remember..."

"Me too……"

"Me too..."

Listening to the low-pitched conversation of the disciples of Gezao Mountain, Zhang Zhenxuan burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha..."

Ge Qingming's face was a little ugly.

Come on!

Why do I have such a group of stupid disciples?

"What if I tell you?"

Ge Qingming flicked his sleeves and said: "If you don't let in, you won't let in. If you want to investigate the matter of the ghost king, I can investigate it myself. If you continue to make trouble like this, you will miss a major event, and you will be the sinner of all people in the world!"

"Okay, okay, check it, check it!"

Zhang Zhenxuan's old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile: "Just now you admitted it yourself, and I will tell Mr. Jiang the truth. Although you don't stay at home all day long, I believe that you and Mr. Jiang will always There will be a day when we meet!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Laughing loudly, Zhang Zhenxuan left.

The laughter gradually faded away, looking at Zhang Zhenxuan's back, Ge Qingming gradually panicked.

Who is Mr. Jiang?

This is the biggest question lingering in his mind.

……

That night.

On a street corner near a certain bar, there were three furtive figures.

The three of them leaned against the corner of the wall, and from top to bottom, only three heads and three pairs of eyes were exposed, staring at the entrance of the bar not far away.

"Old Gao, are you sure that your girlfriend will come to this kind of place after being stalked by evil spirits?"

The bottom pair of mung bean eyes is exactly Zhao Kaqiu.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan stammered, "Should, should it?"

Jiang Churan sighed, but did not speak.

The idiot Zhuang Yan didn't say anything until now, and just brought them here mysteriously, which made him confused.

But soon.

The appearance of the two figures made Jiang Churan understand most of it in an instant!

Two figures, one male and one female.

The woman is Zhuang Yan's girlfriend, You Jing.

And that man, a blond and blue-eyed white man, was putting his arms around You Jing's waist, and the two walked into the bar with a look of mutual affection.

"Old Gao, your girlfriend, did you let Xie Chong entangle you?"

Zhao Kaqiu looked up and asked Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan's face was already extremely pale, he stood up straight, and squatted down slowly against the wall.

Jiang Churan patted Zhuang Yan on the shoulder.

His girlfriend was indeed haunted by evil spirits.

It's just that this entanglement is not the same as the entanglement they understood before.

The foreigner who entered the bar with You Jing had a strange and evil aura about him.

From such a distance, Jiang Churan could feel a bloody smell rushing towards his face.

If nothing else, it should be something evil like a vampire.

Jiang Churan's gaze towards Zhuang Yan was gradually filled with sympathy.

I'm afraid this is the first one to be green by a vampire...

"Aren't you going to tell us?" Jiang Churan asked.

"En." Zhuang Yan nodded with difficulty.

"Probably, more than a week ago, my girlfriend suddenly wanted to break up with me, and I didn't agree."

Zhuang Yan fell into memory: "I thought he was joking at the time, but I didn't realize it. She moved out the next day."

"I went to her school to find her, and her classmate told me that she found a handsome foreign boyfriend."

"Later, when I asked around, I found some secret information."

"This so-called handsome foreign guy is actually not a human being, but a foreign ghost..."

"The girls who were with him all disappeared inexplicably. The police also checked wave after wave, but they couldn't find any evidence to confirm that the murderer was him."

"I told Xiaojing about this, but Xiaojing didn't understand what I said at all, so, that's why I went to the dormitory..."

As Zhuang Yan spoke, his voice gradually choked up, and in the end he burst into tears.

Jiang Churan frowned.

fuck you...

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhu Ziqing's number. As soon as the call was made, he immediately scolded his head and covered his face.

Even the local evil spirits in Shanghai dare not do anything wrong now, how can your grandma's evil spirits from other places be so blatantly harmful?

Although the women who were murdered were probably some xenophobes who criticized dead bananas, but let him jump around for so long, what is your mother doing to eat the evil control bureau, let's fucking retire!

On the other end of the phone, Zhu Ziqing knelt down.

After he reported this matter to Ye Lao, Ye Lao immediately ordered to start a nationwide investigation of the evil spirits entering the country, see one, and destroy one!

Jiang Churan's angry scolding stunned the two of them.

Zhao Kaqiu stared, Zhuang Yan was no longer sad.

"Watch me dry chicken feathers."

Jiang Churan stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and asked Zhuang Yan, "Zhuang Yan, what do you want? I'm so confused, no wonder I put a hat on your head."

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