The ultimate ghost expert

Forget it, slip away, don't explain, just love whoever!

Bai Xiaochuan greeted Feng Mucheng and said, "I'm going back first..."

As soon as he heard that the boss was leaving, Feng Mucheng didn't dare to stay, he hurriedly stopped a driverless taxi by the side of the road, watched Bai Xiaochuan get in the car and leave, and then came back again.

Here, Yu Huan and the others are still shouting about the tsunami.

The surrounding crowd exclaimed, this is too disgusting... Excited...

Already stimulated to the point of nausea, five white men are entangled together, the picture is so eye-catching!

Feng Mucheng walked towards the crowd with a gloomy face, and gently stretched his arms to separate the crowd and walk in.

"Fuck..."

"Fuck!!!"

Feng Mucheng didn't expect the scene to be so explosive, and he was a little dizzy.

He is a genius disciple in the family, and he has always followed the high-cold route. When has he seen such a scene.

Seeing Yu Huan and others in such a miserable state, Feng Mucheng felt a little disgusted.

After thinking for a while, Feng Mucheng made a phone call.

Within a few minutes, the car with a floating face stopped on the side of the road.

The people who watched the excitement scattered around, and the arrival of the floating car meant that a certain boss in Jiangcheng had arrived.

A group of people dispersed, but they were reluctant to part with such a spectacle, and they were all watching from a distance.

The door of the floating car opened, and a middle-aged man with gray temples stepped down, followed by two people.

The man was dressed in formal attire, his body was upright, and he was serious.

As soon as the middle-aged man came down, he saw Yu Huan and the others indulgent, and couldn't help but blurt out "Damn!"

"Uncle Li, you're here!"

Uncle Li looked at Yu Huan and the others in surprise, and then said to Feng Mucheng, "Young master, isn't this the kid from the Yu family? Why do you do this kind of thing in the street? I'm not afraid that his father will peel his skin..."

Feng Mucheng snorted coldly and said: "Offending someone who shouldn't be offended, not taking his life is considered light!"

Uncle Li was puzzled, seeing the seriousness of the young master's face, the person Yu Huan offended, most likely the Feng family would not be able to offend him.

That's the dragon crossing the river. The Feng family has never been afraid of anyone in Jiangcheng's three-acre land.

But what kind of god is this, so unscrupulous.

Uncle Li didn't ask much, the two people behind him had already set up the high-definition particle camera and started shooting.

Feng Mucheng gave clear instructions on the phone, asking him to call his master and bring his photographic equipment, this time the Yu family boy is going to be cold.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, who is this very powerful person, but Feng Mucheng didn't say anything, so he couldn't ask more.

But Feng Mucheng has made up his mind to get the young master of the Yu family to befriend this big shot, otherwise why ask him to bring someone to bring camera equipment?

And it still has a high-definition particle camera...

Feng Mucheng said coldly: "Hmph, even Bai Xiaochuan dares to offend, I think this guy is impatient!"

"What? Who are you talking about?" Uncle Li thought he heard it wrong, isn't Bai Xiaochuan the bastard of the Bai family?

"Bai Xiaochuan!" Feng Mucheng glanced at Uncle Li and said, "Don't think he's a good-for-nothing, we can't afford to offend him!"

Uncle Li was at a loss, what could Bai Xiaochuan not be able to offend, that kind of shabby young master, no one dared to say anything after he punched him to death, how could he not be able to offend him?

Feng Mucheng sighed and said: "Bai Xiaochuan Shenhuo second grade..."

What's so strange about the second grade of Shenhuo?It's not a big deal!

Uncle Li was at a loss...

"It only took him three days, and he has the energy of true yang..." Feng Mucheng said slowly.

"Fuck..."

Uncle Li suddenly opened his mouth, and reached the second rank in three days...

Why does this matter sound a bit sci-fi? This kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is very rare.

Besides, Bai Xiaochuan is recognized as useless. He spent the first 23 years of his life wasting his time. Once he practiced, he reached the second grade of Shenhuo in three days. What kind of concept is this?

Add "True Yang Qi"!

A stream of cold sweat dripped down Uncle Li's forehead, and he lost his voice: "Gu Haitang..."

Feng Mucheng nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, it is Gu Haitang, he is Gu Haitang's disciple..."

Nima!

Uncle Li almost fainted. He has encountered such a good thing, so go directly to the main star to seek revenge from the Meng family.

After thinking about it, he understood.

People thought it was not cool enough for Gu Haitang to make a move...

The Meng family and the Bai family have too much enmity, this matter must be done by Bai Xiaochuan himself, and it will be enjoyable only after repaying it in full.

Uncle Li looked serious and nodded: "It is really necessary to make friends..."

Who would have expected that a good-for-nothing kid whose money was the laughingstock of Jiangcheng for a few days would turn into a hot commodity in the blink of an eye.

"Don't talk about this!" Feng Mucheng also has his own plans in mind, Bai Xiaochuan has been walking around under the name of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", probably because he doesn't want people to know his true identity.

Of course I can't publicize it, what if the boss is not happy!

Uncle Li also agreed deeply, and then said: "I will issue a strict order that the Feng family is not allowed to offend Bai Xiaochuan..."

Feng Mucheng nodded, the Feng family has a strict hierarchy, as long as the order is unconditionally obeyed, there is no need to worry about those blind people offending Bai Xiaochuan.

After recording for more than ten minutes, Feng Mucheng watched it almost, and said: "Take it, send the video to the ghost exorcist's home, the name is so scary..."

At this time, Bai Xiaochuan, who had already returned home, poured out the juice of corpse pandan into a small bottle, preparing to practice the phantom magic eye.

To cultivate the phantom magic eye, you don't need too much juice, a small bottle is enough.

He was lying on his back, with his hands palms up, placed them naturally by his side, relaxed his whole body, and after breathing evenly, his eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a ray of light, and he was mindful of the slightly upward depression in the middle of his eyebrows...