Tianshi face slap strategy

Chapter 687
There are flower beds on both sides of the gate of Peking University, which are full of green plants, and people often take care of them, which makes people look very pleasing to the eye.

However, at this moment, a black flower bloomed in the flower bed on one side!
The black flowers are looming in the green plants, not very noticeable.With so many teachers and students coming and going at the gate of Peking University, no one noticed it.

But Jiang Zhao is different from ordinary people after all.

She didn't see the flower at first, but she felt the filthy aura wafting from Heihua's body!
This filthy smell represents evil, and it will unknowingly affect people and things around them, and it is also the favorite smell of a certain type of evil master.

Peking University is the highest university in the country, the campus is full of aura, and the filthy atmosphere cannot easily enter, so how can filthy flowers bloom at the gate of Peking University? !

Jiang Zhao stepped forward without a trace, moved his fingers lightly in front of the flower bed, and the filthy flower suddenly broke from it, fell into the soil, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Even the misunderstood breath it gave off was blown away by Jiang Zhao, as if it had never existed.

"As expected of the person who killed my apprentice, the method is really powerful." A thin middle-aged man walked over from the other side of the flower bed and looked at Jiang Zhao coldly.

Jiang Zhao suddenly understood.

This middle-aged man is probably the culprit behind the filthy flowers.

Moreover, the other party was obviously coming for her.

But the aura of this person is not like an evil master.

"Who is your apprentice?" Jiang Zhao asked calmly, as immobile as a mountain.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zhao leisurely, and said sarcastically: "My apprentice may not be very promising, and he is not worthy of being remembered, but I believe Jiang Lingshi should not have forgotten him so quickly."

Jiang Zhao looked at him calmly.

The middle-aged man's tone suddenly increased: "My apprentice is Mo Guanjing!"

Mo Guanjing? !

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Zhao's mind, and he suddenly realized: "You are a ghost!"

No wonder the aura of this person is weird, but it is different from that of the evil master.

The so-called ghosts, of course, do not refer to real ghosts, but to practice ghosts in human bodies.

What Mo Guanjing cultivated was ghosts and immortals.

It's just that he, a ghost immortal, was obviously not very orthodox, and he used evil methods to assassinate Jiang Zhao, and was finally captured by Jiang Zhao and sent to the prison of the Research Department.

Xiao Yanqing had reminded Jiang Zhao back then that there must be other people behind Mo Guanjing, and those people might come to trouble her for Mo Guanjing.

Jiang Zhao was always on guard against this at the beginning, but as time went by, no one came forward for the matter of Mo Guanjing, and she gradually forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, more than a year has passed, and Mo Guanjing's master actually came to his door!

Jiang Zhao wanted to laugh, and said speechlessly: "If you came here for Mo Guanjing, then I have to correct you, Mo Guanjing is not dead."

He was just locked up.

Although Mo Guanjing's sentence is very long, and it is impossible for him to get out before he dies, he is still alive after all.

The middle-aged man seemed to be stimulated by Jiang Zhao's words, and he yelled at her: "He was imprisoned by you in the research department, what is the difference between this and death?! If he really died Now, I can call back his soul and turn him into a ghost cultivator. But now, he is trapped in the research department, neither alive nor dead, and I can't even see him, so it's better to let him die directly!"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Why does this sound weird.

Fortunately, she just put down the aura mask, which blocked the conversation between her and the middle-aged man, so that the students passing by could not hear it.Otherwise, if what the middle-aged man just said was spread, how many strange stories might be drawn out!

"So, are you blaming me for not killing Mo Guanjing directly?" Jiang Zhao asked patiently.

Now it was the middle-aged man's turn to be speechless.

Whether his apprentice should live in prison or die, he really couldn't decide the choice.

Jiang Zhao suddenly became interested in this middle-aged man.

She looked up and looked around, and suggested, "Why don't we talk in another place?"

The middle-aged man choked.

He didn't come to talk to Jiang Zhao!
He came to seek revenge on Jiang Zhao!
Mo Guanjing was his most proud disciple, and he had a bright future, but he was thrown into the prison of the research department by this little girl in front of him.
If it weren't for the fact that the little girl surnamed Jiang had advanced to the fifth rank, he would have been unable to beat her at all. The moment he saw her appear just now, he should have done it directly!

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not speak, Jiang Zhao took it as his acquiescence, pointed in a direction and walked away.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly followed.

It wasn't until he followed Jiang Zhao out for a certain distance that he realized why he listened to a girl's film like this? !

But now, if he were to just turn around and leave like this, he would not seem to be reconciled.

The middle-aged man was tangled all the way, and was finally brought by Jiang Zhao to the park next to the Beijing University.

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, resigned to his fate.

Jiang Zhao chose a secluded corner and asked, "By the way, I still don't know what to call your Excellency?"

Only then did I remember to ask his name, what did I do long ago?
The middle-aged man murmured in his heart, and said rather reservedly: "I am Yan Qiubo, the most powerful ghost fairy in the world of spiritual masters, you should have heard of my name!"

Jiang Zhao was almost speechless by his narcissistic appearance.

How dare someone still claim to be the most powerful ghost fairy?
Isn't he afraid that all the ghosts and immortals will come to him to fight for their lives? !

"So it's Master Yan." Jiang Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, "I've heard of you for a long time."

This was just a polite remark, but Yan Qiubo believed it, and said proudly: "Now that you know who I am, do you just want to beg for mercy?"

Jiang Zhao suddenly coughed non-stop.

She was really angry and funny.

The Mo Guanjing she met before, although he looked a little sloppy and out of shape, he still matched his appearance, and he was still a normal person when he was not crazy.But this Yan Qiubo in front of him, who claimed to be Master Mo Guanjing, looked very old and looked good at fooling people, but after getting to know him for a long time, he was completely childish, which was unbelievable!
How could Mo Guanjing have such a master? !

Jiang Zhao didn't bother him, and said directly, "Do you want to see Mo Guanjing?"

Yan Qiubo was taken aback.

"I can see Xiao Guanzi?!" He said incredulously.

Jiang Zhao almost coughed again.

Little crown?
Could this be Mo Guanjing's nickname? !

This Yan Lingshi is really... more and more unexpected!
(End of this chapter)