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Chapter 60 What is this?

"How can you, a scum like you, have the right to ask about my master's name?" Qin Zhengfan stepped off the balcony with a leisurely and graceful movement, but his eyes towards Tu Hui and Shen Yuanlin became colder.

Although Qin Zhengfan is a simple 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 just a scholar now, with no power or wealth. Since he had offended the wealthy and powerful eldest son of the Shen family, if he could not completely frighten them, there would definitely be endless trouble waiting for him.

Seeing Qin Zhengfan stepping down from the air and walking toward them, his body exuding chills, Shen Yuanlin stepped back and quickly twirled his fingers.

Upon seeing this, Qin Zhengfan's lips curled into a disdainful sneer.

Not to mention that Shen Yuanlin's spells were just childish in front of him, but with the speed of his spellcasting, if Qin Zhengfan wanted to deal with him, how could he use it?

Tu Hui was obviously very aware of the speed of a Hejin Zhongcheng warrior's close range attack, so when Shen Yuanlin stepped back and quickly pinched his fingers, he had already endured the pain of fracture and suddenly pulled out the stopper of the small black gourd.

Leng shouted: "Boy, don't think that because you are so powerful in martial arts, I can't do anything to you. Look, what is this?"

As soon as Tu Hu finished speaking, a ball of black mist rushed out from the small black gourd.

As soon as the black mist broke out, gusts of dark wind blew all around, and bursts of shrill ghostly screams rang out in the dark night.

This ghost cry is not like the voice of Duya's ghost, but like the sounds in nature, which can be heard by people.

Not only that, the black mist rolled and changed in the air, and turned into a two-meter-tall figure with a long tongue hanging from its mouth, one-third of its head cut off, all ten fingers spread out, and black air lingering, which looked extremely...

A ferocious ghost with a ferocious aura.

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

If it were a person who saw such a fierce ghost, let alone fighting it, he would probably turn pale with fright, his legs would become weak, and he would turn around and run away.

Qin Zhengfan just looked at this fierce ghost with interest.

The books that Fang Hong left for him contained not only techniques for controlling ghosts, but also some exercises suitable for ghost cultivation.

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

The ghost soldiers wear armor condensed by ghost energy and hold weapons condensed by ghost energy.

The ghost released by Tu Hui in front of him didn't have any weapons or armor. In Fang Hong's eyes, it couldn't even be called a ghost, it could only be called a higher-level ghost.

When Qin Zhengfan had a conflict with Shen Yuanlin and Tu Hui, on the terrace of Villa No. 1, a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved cardigan, elegant and a bit dignified, was standing with a tall, thin man with bulging cheekbones.

A middle-aged man with a faint air of chill and coldness was drinking tea and chatting.

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

The reason why Zu Xiang became one of the big guys in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiang Prefecture is not only because of his extraordinary cultivation, but also because he owns a huge business empire. His net worth is in the billions, ranking among the top five richest people in Nanjiang Prefecture.

Location.

Another tall and thin man is Yang Hao, director of the Nanjiang Prefecture branch of the Xuanyi Administration Bureau, the special department of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"Is it true that the legendary demonic chaos that occurs once every hundred years or so is true?" Zu Xiang slowly placed the tea cup in his hand on the table and said solemnly.

"Many historical data and records show that this is true, and recently, abnormal situations in many countries have begun to appear more frequently than in previous years, and the same is true for us in the Great Zhou Kingdom. Now the manpower of our Xuanyi Administration Bureau has begun to become somewhat...

Tension and pressure doubled.”

"Here in Nanjiang Prefecture, Senior Brother Ancestor has a high prestige. I'm afraid he has to take on more responsibilities and help control some restless elements." Yang Hao said with a solemn expression.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, not to mention that this demonic chaos is related to the safety of the entire planet of our Tianfeng planet. Even if you don't tell me, I will help control them and prevent them from causing chaos." Zu Xiang said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zu." Yang Hao raised his hand and cupped his fist slightly to Zu Xiang to express his gratitude, and then said: "Now, our manpower is tight, I would like to use the opportunity of this biennial exchange meeting of young Taoist magicians in Nanjiang and Beijiang prefectures.

If you have the opportunity, select a few seedlings and take advantage of these few years to sharpen them for future use. I wonder if Senior Brother Zu has any suitable candidates to recommend."

Zu Xiang was slightly startled when he heard this, and said: "Don't you always like to go to the private sector to find talented candidates to train, or choose some casual cultivators who have little interest in the various forces or the disciples of small families and sects?

?Is the situation that serious now? You actually want to select seedlings from the exchange meeting of young Taoist magicians in the two states."

"You should know that the people who participate in the biennial exchange meeting of young Xuanmen warlocks in the two states are basically the children of some families or sects that have great influence in the secular world. It is said to be an exchange meeting of young Xuanmen warlocks, but in fact

The main purpose is not to exchange experience in practicing techniques, but to allow them, the younger generation, to strengthen emotional exchanges. After all, our industry will be inherited by them in the future."

"We, the older generation, hope that because of their status as Xuanmen warlocks, they can help each other in the future and gather together as a force instead of fighting among themselves. This is why we use the Xuanmen circle to strengthen our

A means of competitiveness in the secular world.”

"When you select personnel from them, not only do they have a lot of interests involved, but the resources they can mobilize are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary employees in your department. Aren't you afraid that you will be left in a bad position in the future?"

"There is no way, our generation has just reached this point in time, and the situation will only be more serious than you imagine! We are also preparing for a rainy day and guarding against the future. Compared with the safety of all the creatures on our Tianfeng planet in the future, what does it matter if the tail is too big?

Besides, in the future, the power of our Mysterious Management Bureau alone will definitely not be enough, and we will have to use them to mobilize the power and resources of various families and sects." Yang Hao said with a solemn expression.

"I see, then wouldn't it be better if you just catch them all in one go? Why do you need to pick and choose and ask me to recommend them?" Zu Xiang pondered for a moment and said.

"The resources that the country can give us are also limited, and the future is too uncertain. We must also consider the problem of not losing the tail, so we need a balance." Yang Hao replied.

"Then I have to think carefully. In fact, you must have more information than me, so you can make your decision." Zu Xiang picked up the tea, gestured to Yang Hao, and said with a smile.

"Haha, why would Senior Brother Zu say such outlandish words! Our department is different from other departments. Even though we are public officials now, we still have the same label as you. This kind of thing must always be done.

Let’s talk to you and discuss it.” Yang Hao said with a smile.

It's just that his smile is stiffer, even with a hint of coldness that penetrates people, unlike Zu Xiang, who smiles like a spring breeze.

The smile on Zu Xiang's face became even thicker after hearing this. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Almost at the same time, Yang Hao's smile froze on his face, his eyes revealed a sharp gaze, and a chilling aura burst out from his body.

"You are so brave, you dare to use the art of controlling ghosts in my territory!" Zu Xiang shouted.
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