"How can you, a scum, be qualified to ask about my master's name?" Qin Zhengfan stepped down from the balcony with leisurely and casual movements, but his eyes at Tu Hui and Shen Yuanlin became colder.

Although Qin Zhengfan is a simple and kind-hearted person, he is about to graduate from a doctorate at a young age, and his IQ is much higher than that of many people.

He knew very well that he was just a scholar now, without power, nor wealth. Since he had offended the great master of the Shen family, if he could not completely shock them, what would await him would definitely be endless trouble.

Seeing Qin Zhengfan stepping down and walking towards them, with a chill on his body, Shen Yuanlin quickly pinched his fingers while retreating.

Seeing this, Qin Zhengfan curled a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Not to mention that Shen Yuanlin's spells are just pediatrics in front of him, with the speed of his casting, how could he cast Qin Zhengfan to deal with him?

Tu Hun was obviously very clear about the speed of a warrior who became a martial artist in the middle of the fusion, so when Shen Yuanlin retreated and quickly pinched his fingers, he had already endured the pain of the fracture and pulled open the plug of the black gourd and shouted coldly: "Boy, don't think that you have great martial arts skills. I can't do anything to you. See what this is?"

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

As soon as the black fog rushed out, gusts of cold wind blew around, and waves of shrill ghost screams rang out in the darkness.

This ghost cry is not like the sound of Du Ya's ghost, but like the sound in nature, and can be heard by people.

Not only that, the black fog rolled and changed in the air, and turned into a ghost who was two meters tall, with a long tongue hanging from his mouth, his head was cut by one third, his fingers were opened, and his black air was lingering, and he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

This evil ghost is not like Du Ya's ghost. Du Ya's ghost cannot be seen by ordinary people with naked eyes, but this evil ghost is visible to the naked eyes.

If it were someone, when he saw such a demon, let alone fighting with it, he would have been so scared that his face was pale, his legs became weak, and he turned around and ran away.

Qin Zhengfan just looked at the evil ghost with interest.

The books Fang Hong left him not only contain the art of controlling ghosts, but also some techniques suitable for ghost cultivation.

However, in Fang Hong's books, the minimum thing he can call a ghost is to have the cultivation of a ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier is wearing armor condensed by ghost energy and holding the weapons condensed by ghost energy.

The ghosts, weapons, and armor released by Tu Hui in front of him were not even called ghosts in Fang Hong's eyes, and they could only be called ghosts of higher levels.

When Qin Zhengfan clashed with Shen Yuanlin and Tu Hun, on the terrace of Villa No. 1, a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved double-breasted shirt with a gentle and majestic look, was drinking tea and chatting with a tall and thin middle-aged man with a raised cheekbones and a faint sense of stern cold air on his body.

The middle-aged man with a hint of majesty in his elegant style is nothing but the boss behind the Tengyun Club and Zu Xiang, one of the big bosses in the Xuanmen Circle in Nanjiangzhou.

The reason why Zu Xiang was able to become one of the big bosses in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiangzhou was not only because of his extraordinary cultivation, but also because he had a huge business empire, his net worth was as many as billions, and he firmly ranked in the top five in the Nanjiangzhou rich list.

Another tall and thin man is Yang Hao, director of the Nanjiangzhou Branch of the Xuanyi Administration Bureau of the Special Department of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"Is it true that the legendary magic chaos that is about once every one hundred years?" Zu Xiang slowly placed the teacup in his hand on the table and said with a serious expression.

"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 our Great Zhou Kingdom. Now our Xuanyi Management Bureau has begun to become a little nervous and the pressure has increased."

"In Nanjiangzhou, the senior brother of the ancestor is highly prestige. I am afraid he should take more responsibility and help control some restless people." Yang Hao said solemnly.

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

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zu." Yang Hao raised his hand and clasped his fists to Zu Xiang to thank him, and then said: "Now, we are nervous. I want to take advantage of this opportunity to select a few seedlings from our two-year young Xuanmen sorcerer exchange meeting in Nanjiang and Beijiang provinces to take advantage of the past few years to prepare for great use in the future. I wonder if there is a suitable candidate in my heart for recommendations."

Zu Xiang was slightly shocked when he heard this and said, "Don't you always like to go to the people to find talented candidates to train them, or choose some casual cultivators or children of small families and small sects who have little interest in various forces? Is the situation that serious now? You actually have to select seedlings from the exchange meeting of young Xuanmen sorcerers in the two states."

"You should know that the people who participate in the biennial Young Xuanmen Warlock Exchange Conference in the two states are basically from some families or sects who have great influence in the secular world. It is said that it is the Young Xuanmen Warlock Exchange Conference. In fact, the main purpose is not to exchange experiences in practicing magic, but to strengthen emotional exchanges among the younger generation. After all, our industry will be handed over to them to inherit in the future."

"We older generations hope that because of their identity as Xuanmen sorcerers, they will help each other and gather together into a force in the future, rather than internal strife and fight each other. This is also a means for us to use Xuanmen circle to enhance our competitiveness in the secular world."

"If you select personnel from them, they not only involve a lot of benefits, but also the resources they can mobilize are definitely not comparable to ordinary employees of your department. Aren't you afraid that you will lose the final exam in the future?"

"There is no way, our generation just arrived at this time point, and the situation will only be more serious than you imagined! We are also preparing for the future and guarding against the future. Compared with the safety of all the creatures in our Tianfeng Star in the future, what is the size of a big tail? Moreover, it will definitely not be enough to rely solely on the power of our Xuanyi Management Bureau in the future. At that time, we will have to use them to mobilize the power and resources of all families and sects." Yang Hao said solemnly.

"So that's it. Wouldn't it be better if you just catch it all in one go? Why choose and choose? I want me to recommend it?" Zu Xiang pondered for a moment.

"The resources the country can give us are limited, and the uncertainty in the future is too great. We must consider the issue of not losing the final result, 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 decide." Zu Xiang picked up the tea, signaled to Yang Hao, and said with a smile.

"Haha, why should I say such a disgusting thing with Senior Brother Zu? Our department is different from other departments. Even if we are public officials now, we still have the same label as you. We have to communicate with you in this kind of thing, and we have a lot of business." Yang Hao said with a smile.

But he smiled stiffly, even with a hint of creeping coldness, unlike Zu Xiang, who smiled so hard that he felt like spring breeze.

Zu Xiang's smile on his face became stronger when he heard this. He was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed.

Almost at the same time, Yang Hao's smile also solidified on his face, his eyes emanated from sharp gazes, and a solemn and cold air burst out on his body.

"I'm really brave. I dare to use the art of controlling ghosts in my territory!" Zu Xiang slapped the table.
Chapter completed!