Missy's Ghost Guard

Chapter 224 Ghost God Zhao Family
"Hey, don't belittle yourself. Although I call myself a mediocre person, I have only reached the second level of Ming Jin, but you are already at the sixth level of Ming Jin." Zhao Yanzhi stuck out her tongue and snorted softly, "Your The speed of cultivation is much faster than mine."

Zhou Qiang rolled his eyes wildly: "That's because I often hover on the edge of life and death, fighting people to the death. This just fits the style of ancient warriors, and it is easy to stimulate my potential. I have worked so hard to practice so hard. A little bit of achievement, but what about you? You can easily get promoted by lying down at home and practicing, this is the difference in talent."

Zhao Yanzhi pouted.

……

at the same time.

At the corner of the alley where Zhou Qiang used to stare.

A man in a black suit sneered indifferently, and murmured: "Yes, the bearer of the Serpentines, the successor of the relic magic, quickly grow up under my whip, the stage I prepared for you is just around the corner! Waiting for your performance. You can also quickly become the ... container I desperately need."

After that, he stretched out his right hand, facing the mottled and peeling stone wall.

It was a pure granite wall covered with lime mortar, and there was nothing special about it except that a child wrote "Xu Xiaorong is a bastard" with chalk.

Then, the man tapped the wall lightly with the knuckle of his right index finger.

dong dong dong.

"Open the door."

He whispered silently.

Crunch! ! !

The wall in front of the man's right hand showed a door made of strange white bones and scarlet liver. The handles were two entwined human tongues. Facing such a terrifying scene, he had a calm expression and directly dismissed it indifferently. pushed away.

He broke into it and stepped into a strange world of pure black and white, surrounded by hazy, vague, weird skeletons, wandering spirits, demons, ghosts and other things.

The man didn't even look at it, and sprinted for 3 seconds with his head held high.

Then, the same door appeared in front of him again.

After pushing the door, he walked out of a public toilet in a hotel, smiled slightly, straightened his gentlemanly bow, and prepared to walk towards the safe exit.

At this time, several women pointed at him in disgust.

"It is said that there is a perverted pervert who peeped up the skirt recently, can't it be him?"

"Look at the dog-like person, who actually went to the women's bathroom to make a convenience, and who looks like a gentleman, who actually stood in front of the urinal and straightened the bow tie, what a pervert!"

"Quickly, call the security guards and take him to the police!"

The man's elegant and noble smile froze instantly. He turned his head and saw a red high-heeled shoes sign hanging on the wooden door of the public toilet.

The corners of his lips twitched violently: "I... am really old and frail, and there is such a deviation in the portal of the planeswalker ability."

……

Zhou Qiang took Zhao Yanzhi and walked quickly to the direction where he sensed the peeping.

In his hand, the gold-plated AK had already opened the safety catch, and the dark muzzle was aimed straight ahead.

Zhou Qiang, who was tense, and Zhao Yanzhi, who was also inexplicably nervous while clutching a fruit knife, rushed to the wall where the man disappeared side by side.

"Tch, there's only dog ​​piss and nonsense written by a brat." Zhao Yanzhi rolled her eyes, "Is this the danger you sensed?"

Zhou Qiang narrowed his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows, and shook his head: "Maybe... it's because I've been under too much pressure recently, and I'm hallucinating. But... forget it."

Could the other party be a supernatural being?

Or, is it an innate strong man who surpasses ordinary people?
The almost beast-like intuition that I honed on the edge of life and death is the biggest reliance for being able to walk out of the mountain of corpses and blood and live to this day. It will never go wrong.

Just there, there must be a deadly threat!

"Go, let's go back to the ward first."

Zhou Qiang sighed, shook his head, and took Zhao Yanzhi back to the hospital where Zhao An was.

Sun Zhengde was guarding there, while that annoying guy named Zhao Tianyi also had a stiff smile on his face, congratulating Principal Zhao An for his recovery and discharge from the hospital.

"Uncle Zhao Tianyi is here too. Thanks to your good words, Zhou Qiang's medical skills really worked, and my father's strange disease has been completely cured." Zhao Yanzhi looked at Zhao Tianyi with a slight sarcasm.

After Ruan Jinyuan was controlled by Zhou Qiang, he could only obediently remove all the head-bending techniques, and even if he didn't remove them, the head-bending techniques could not be maintained at all, because his spirit had been backlashed by the demigod Gu worm , there is no way to pay for the consumption from the head drop technique.

"My niece Xian's boyfriend is really powerful, I'm falling for you." The corners of Zhao Tianyi's lips twitched, and he looked at Zhou Qiang with fear in his eyes.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he knows that the situation is over, because those who originally supported him never answered the phone calls from him after they got the news that Zhao An had recovered.

"I...really completely cured?" Zhao An asked inexplicably, looking deeply at Zhou Qiang, "Young man, can I ask what kind of strange disease this is?"

"It's a lowering of the head." Sun Zhengde, an old friend at the side, said casually.

Zhao Tianyi suddenly became angry from embarrassment, feeling that Sun Zhengde was concealing it deliberately and refused to tell the truth.After all, how could the old principal Zhao An fall for a sorcery that only exists in horror novels?

Obviously, it was the other party who deliberately kept it a secret from him, and he was also implying that he, an outsider, should get out of here quickly.

Zhao Tianyi, who couldn't stay any longer, could only shake his arms angrily, turn around and leave, and slam the door heavily at the same time.

Zhao Yanzhi couldn't help being a little dazed, and at the same time said unhappily: "Who is he showing his face? Uncle Sun Zhengde is telling the truth."

Zhao An's face froze immediately: "Didn't Zhengde deliberately hide it from Zhao Tianyi, so he used an excuse to say he was lowering his head?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Sun Zhengde couldn't help bursting out laughing: "Ahaha, it's really interesting. What I said was indeed the truth, but that guy Zhao Tianyi was used to being a villain, so he immediately treated the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Really Idiot!"

"I really got the head drop technique?"

Zhao An sucked in a breath of coolness, his eyes burning.

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but wonder inwardly, because Zhao An's eyes didn't look like the suspicion and cautiousness of ordinary people after hearing such a strange thing at first, but seemed to confirm a long-standing guess, as if he had long since It is suspected that there is a head-down technique in the world.

"That's right." Zhao Yanzhi nodded her delicate chin, "However, father, don't worry, we have subdued the master of the lower head, and he can no longer influence you."

"Heh... I didn't expect that our Zhao family could come into contact with extraordinary people again after 50 years!" Zhao An smiled wryly, showing a touch of regret, "The head drop technique should be a part of the ancient martial arts classification. Thaumaturgy, right? So, judging by the strength of the head-down technique, is it an ancient martial artist with internal strength who is dealing with me?"

Zhou Qiang was shocked in his heart. He never expected that Zhao An knew these secrets like the back of his hand!

Zhao Yanzhi also stared round her snowy eyes, and her small mouth was also in the shape of an "O" in a daze.

"What are you talking about, old friend?"

Sun Zhengde was confused and confused.

Zhao An sighed, glanced deeply at Zhou Qiang, and then said to his old friend Science Popularization: "Old Sun, although we have known each other since childhood, I have never revealed some things to you, because even if I know, I can only add to your feelings. Unfortunately, the more I know, the more annoying I am... Just like me. I learned from my grandfather that there are a group of extraordinary people in the world, and they are active in the dark side of the world. They have extremely huge superpowers, They can even affect the affiliation of the president of a country, decide the resignation of the prime minister of a big country, they are the supreme rulers of the world! They are a group of black emperors walking in the white night!"

Zhou Qiang looked indifferent and didn't interrupt.

Zhao Yanzhi is also indifferent, because this is common sense.

Sun Zhengde scanned the crowd in astonishment, and found that except for Zhao Yanzhi's mother, the rest of the people were expressionless, as if they had already known about it.

Zhao An continued bitterly: "Actually, our Zhao family's ancestors were also richer... Sigh, we were once one of the ancient martial arts giants in China, with a prominent status, and we can be called the overlord of Jiangnan Province!"

Zhou Qiang couldn't help shrinking his pupils suddenly, showing surprise. He never expected that Zhao An would tell such a history.

Zhao Yanzhi also swallowed her saliva, a little dumbfounded.

"Heh... probably no one of you will believe it." Zhao An ignored his sickness depressedly, grabbed the carved silver pipe on the window sill, took out shredded tobacco from a small silk bag, filled it hastily, lit it, took a deep breath, and finally Barely controlling his emotions, "Our Zhao family's town clan Gu Wu was once famous all over the world. It's a pity that there has never been an ancient martial artist in the Zhao family since then."

"Why?" Zhao Yanzhi couldn't help but blurted out, with a puzzled face, "Even if you don't have talent in ancient martial arts, as long as you practice hard, you will be able to cultivate to the top ten inner strength, right?"

"Our Zhao family has ancient bloodlines." Zhao An smiled bitterly, "So, after my grandparents, that is, your grandfather, the bloodline was cut off strangely, a group of bad old men from the top of our Zhao family led The Zhao family, which was once famous all over the world, went to a remote mountain village to avoid disaster. At that time, in the ancient martial arts world of China, the disappearance of the ghost and god Zhao family was also an unsolved mystery."

"After 30 years of avoiding disaster, when everyone had forgotten and no longer looked for the Zhao family, and the whole world believed that we were wiped out by an unknown strongman, my father unearthed the gold bars we buried and brought the Zhao family back to the metropolis , develop in this city as an ordinary family." Zhao An sighed, "Since then, every patriarch of the Zhao family will secretly try to practice our ancestral "Ghosts and Gods Art", unfortunately, no one can get started. Over time, we clearly realized that the bloodline has been completely cut off, and no one in the Zhao family can practice it."

Sun Zhengde was overwhelmed by the hype, and couldn't help touching his nose: "You... are you telling me about martial arts novels? Are you kidding me? Today isn't April Fool's Day, is it?"

Zhao An laughed loudly: "Look, I'm telling you the truth, you think it's a joke, that's why I haven't mentioned these shitty things to you all these years. And, I ask you all to keep it a secret, don't ask It is rumored, after all, "Ghosts and Gods Art" was once famous all over the world, and it can be called a powerful secret book that is unparalleled."

Zhou Qiang's head buzzed and almost exploded. He couldn't help but his expression changed, and his breathing became rapid: "Uncle Zhao, I ask you to pass on this secret book to Zhao Yanzhi!!! She can definitely practice. You Zhao Jiazhong The opportunity to take back the glory of the past fell on her."

Zhao An was taken aback.

Sun Zhengde was also stunned.

"Ah? Me?" Zhao Yanzhi was at a loss.

Zhou Qiang showed a smile and nodded his head: "The so-called special physique is not groundless. It has a very rare chance of appearing inexplicably. Heh... I thought you were the one-in-a-million kind of genius who appeared only by genetic mutation. Thinking about it, your ancestors were actually the inheritors of the famous "Ghosts and Gods Jue". They are the cause, and you are the effect!"

(End of this chapter)