The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 377 No one is more important than brother
"Stinky boy, don't think I'm afraid of you because you have a little bit of kung fu, hit me! I'm going to strip him naked and tie him at the door today!" The scarred man had bandages on his hands, and this place was his territory after all, how could he Let a brat do his best?
"Brother Chen, she seems to be a woman."

"Women?" The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, jumped up like a fart on fire, and said angrily, "Women are better, let everyone have fun, and you are a bitch without breasts!"

After the words fell, there was laughter everywhere.

"Only by you? A bunch of bastards." Cheng Anle snorted disdainfully at a group of people rushing towards him, and a chilling cold light flashed across his eyes.

In the melee, the black soft sword was waving in the air like a whip. Cheng Anle swung it freely, as if it was already a part of her body. one time.

"Bang bang" several times, it was the sound of the yellow talisman exploding in the air.

Zhao Ling is also not idle. Although most of her skills cannot be applied to living people, her skills are not bad, and the Zhao family has a spell, which is only drawn on the talisman paper, and then pasted on the human spirit cover to detonate Sometimes it can cause a kind of shock to the human essence.

A few punks were blown up by her one after another, and now they are standing there in a daze, unable to wake up within half a day.

"careful!"

Zhao Ling yelled, and threw out a piece of talisman, and there was another "bang", blowing up the gangster who was about to attack.

Cheng Anle paused, turned around and did not thank him immediately, but swung his soft sword and pierced behind Zhao Ling.

Hearing the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, Zhao Ling looked back with a livid face, and the two consciously put their backs against their backs, defending each other.

But helplessly, the opponent has a large number of people, and there is a huge difference in both physical strength and numbers. After several rounds, Cheng Anle and Zhao Ling no longer have the advantage, and even seem to be retreating steadily.

"Hurry up and go." Cheng Anle said in a calm voice, standing in the cold wind with a cold face, even in desperation, his brows still did not frown.

Zhao Ling didn't move at all, she couldn't think of leaving her friend behind and running for her life alone.

Cheng Anle frowned, and his moves in response to the enemy gradually slowed down, and even Zhao Ling's movement of throwing talismans became much slower.

And just when the two of them were about to lose their hold, a gust of wind came, followed by rustling sounds.

Layers of mist appeared out of thin air on the deserted path.

The fog that was so thick as if it could not be melted rolled over, and the Yin Qi trapped in it was like sulfuric acid. The gangster could only stop.

"Fuck! What's going on?!"

"Brother Chen! Where are you?!"

"I can't see the way!"

Cheng Anle watched this scene and saw that the group of people wandered around as if possessed by a demon, some hit the wall, some jumped into the ditch, but they were the only ones who were not affected.

"It's a water monkey."

Zhao Ling understood the whole story at a glance.

She has heard that water monkeys are good at making mistakes. They usually lead pedestrians to the riverside in the fog, and take advantage of the empty space of the opponent's foot to catch them as a substitute.

But why are there water monkeys here?

Just as he was thinking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She turned her head and saw Qiao Wan and suddenly realized: "What the hell are you doing?"

Qiao Wan didn't say a word, and the result of releasing three water ghosts at once made her face even paler.

She was a little shaky, and pulled the two of them into the car.

"Go, go quickly."

She didn't expect that using the Hundred Ghost Order to summon souls would consume so much energy. It really was because she didn't practice enough. Next time she will improve her memory, and if she wants to recruit them in the future, she will have to come one by one.

The sound of closing the door sounded in the silent night, and when several people got into the car safely, Uncle Chen immediately stepped on the gas pedal and found a gap to get out.

"Miss, I must tell the master about this, they dare to do anything to you, they are really tired of their work!" Uncle Chen cursed, his face was also bruised one by one, and even a few teeth were knocked out.

Seeing the car driving away, Qiao Wan silently chanted a spell to recall the three ghosts. When the three water monkeys safely returned to the Hundred Ghost Order, the gray mist in the distance also began to lighten and slowly dissipate.

The sound of the car engine starting was particularly abrupt at night, and the man with the scar was sober looking at the buttocks of the car that had already driven away, furious.

"Fuck! Let them run away! Chase!"

Shen Qianqian covered her mouth, saw the chasing crowd behind her through the rearview mirror, and tried her best not to scream.

But who knows that the wheel of the wheel fell into a stone pit at this juncture, and got stuck for a full ten seconds.

Seeing the beating and killing crowd getting closer and closer behind him, Shen Qianqian's face was also pale.

She took out her wallet without hesitation, took out a wad of banknotes from it, and threw it back along the wind.

Looking at the bills flying all over the sky, a group of gangsters looted them, and even the man with the scar could not hear the scolding.

And just in this moment, Uncle Chen successfully drove the car out, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and plunged into the night like an arrow.

"Are you a Taoist priest?" Cheng Anle said to Zhao Ling with his arms crossed when the group safely entered the downtown area.

"Yes." Zhao Ling put away the yellow talisman without looking at her.

"You made the fog just now? It seems that you still have some real skills." Cheng Anle's tone was a little more gentle than before, as if he had already approved of this bedmate.

Knowing that she misunderstood, Zhao Ling turned to look at Qiao Wan, but saw that she was sweating profusely, with her head leaning against the car window with no intention of explaining, so she remained silent.

"Will you go to evil?" Cheng Anle paused, and suddenly said, "There is a business, as long as you can settle it, the amount is up to you, are you interested?"

"What business?" Zhao Lingxin had doubts, but his expression remained unchanged.

Cheng Anle sat up slightly, took out the brochure from his pocket, wrote down an address in a hurry and handed it to her: "Come over on the weekend, and I'll talk to you in detail then."

It was obviously inconvenient to tell the other two.

In this regard, Zhao Ling did not make a sound, closed his eyes and rested after accepting the note.

After a whole night of tossing, Qiao Wan was too worn out, so as soon as he returned to school, he wanted to go to the dormitory to have a good sleep.

But who knew that before he entered, he met a pair of dark eyes.

The light in the corridor was dim, and I don't know how long he had been waiting, but now his hands were wrapped around his arms, and most of his body was almost hidden in the darkness. The environment was so dim that he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly for a while.

"Brother Lang?" Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then trotted over and tugged at his sleeve, "Why are you here?"

"You don't answer the phone?" He slowly raised his eyes, there seemed to be a dim light in his deep pupils, and he was staring at her quietly.

Qiao Wan said "ah", and quickly took out her phone. In the chaos just now, she seemed to have heard the ringtone but had no time to pay attention to it, and then forgot about it. Now it seems that there are indeed a few more missed calls on the screen .

"I heard no sound."

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the few people almost encountered an accident on the road, so they were inevitably in a mess.

Qiao Guan's hair was still dripping water, his clothes were already soaked, his small face might have been frozen, but there wasn't even a trace of blood.

He looked down at her, and while his lips were drawn into a straight line, he took off his suit jacket and covered her tightly.

"Where did you go?"

Qiao Guan was suddenly picked up by him, and instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck: "Watch a movie with your friends."

She didn't lie, she just didn't tell him what happened after the movie.

After hearing this, Fu Tianlang's face obviously darkened, but he didn't break out in front of outsiders.

"Wanwan, let's go up first." Shen Qianqian followed the other two upstairs, halfway there, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you want to keep the door open for you tonight?"

Qiao Wan glanced at Fu Tianlang's gloomy complexion, lowered his head in thought, and shook his head with a smile: "No need."

The rain seemed to be falling harder and harder, pattering on the glass windows, making the whole world hazy.

Qiao Guan was almost carried into the car by Fu Tianlang. As soon as the car door was closed, he waited for the other party to kiss wildly.

With a little displeasure, he pried open her lips heavily, kissing her so hard that her heart skipped a beat.

"What's the matter?" Feeling that his hands were getting more and more irregular, Qiao Wan quickly pressed them down and asked with a blushing face.

"In your eyes, studies and friends are more important than me?" He pursed his lips, and the dim light made his facial features hazy.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment. She was busy with her classes recently, so she really didn't look for him very much. Usually, he called her to make an appointment to meet, or went directly to the school gate to block people, but she herself... really left him in the cold.

"Jealous?" Seeing his appreciative expression, she smiled and dawdled lightly on his face.

"Yeah." He admitted dissatisfied.

Qiao Wan smiled and hugged him:
"Nonsense, in my mind, no one is more important than my brother."

"What did you call me?" He rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and kissed her eyebrows and eyes with a bit of tobacco smell.

"elder brother."

"wrong."

"Brother Lang?" She blinked and bit his lip tentatively.

"No." He sighed comfortably from his throat, and she was still the only one in his eyes.

"Tianlang?"

"wrong."

"Lang?"

This time it seemed to be right, because the man's kiss was a little deeper.

He let go of her, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the school, and then took her to the apartment that belonged to the two of them.

At this time, Qiao Wan, who had been tossing all night, was already tired and drowsy, and vaguely knew that she was carried back to the house by him, and the warm house made her squint her eyes comfortably.

Then he began to bathe her and wash her hair. Qiao Wan might not be used to it at first, but now that she has done it more often, she put her head on his chest as a matter of course, and let him serve her with that thick chest as a pillow.

Fu Tianlang's movements were very light, and when she massaged her head, she felt very comfortable, so her heart relaxed, and she unknowingly set him up.

"Are you in trouble tonight?" He didn't ignore her overly pale complexion. It wasn't ordinary whiteness, but the colorlessness caused by too much vitality consumption.

"Well, a bunch of punks, it's been resolved." She dozed against him, and she was fascinated by the man's warm chest.

Fu Tianlang narrowed his eyes, dried her hair in the bathroom, and carried her back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the room, his body as tall as a hill rolled over.

Qiao Guan raised his eyelids tiredly, turned around and planned to hide under the blanket: "I'm sleepy, I don't want to be today, okay?"

Without making a sound, he pinched her waist and brought her back: "Sleep with you."

He does his.

"..." Qiao Wan was embarrassed, and most of the sleepy bugs ran away.

She is not dead, how can she sleep?

(End of this chapter)