The game starts with a ghost mask, and the cold school beauty sticks to her face

The black SUV gradually approached the gate of Beichuan City.

Wu Chuanqiong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the examiner of the Warrior Association was fine.......

Soon, the car stopped at the gate.

The door opened and a middle-aged man in a black casual suit came out.

The man had a refined face, a short beard, a calm demeanor, a little proud, and looked like a big shot.

Wu Chuanqiong frowned slightly when he saw this, and his original joy disappeared immediately.

"Why is this guy here?"

Wu Chuanqiong's eyes were low and his face was not very good.

He knew the middle-aged man in front of him, and he was very familiar with him.

In the early years, he was not the principal of Xingyue College, but a member of the Demon Suppression Division. Because he had no background, he practiced very hard and often took on various dangerous tasks.

Soul-suppressing beasts, killing evil spirits, protecting cities, and guarding homes. It can be said that he went wherever there was danger.

Finally, with these contributions and merits earned at the cost of his life, he was successfully selected as one of the candidates for the deputy head of the Wuhun Hall of Donglin Province.

Donglin Province is one of the 28 provinces of Daxia.

Beichuan City is just one of the corners of Donglin Province.

At that time, he was full of vigor and vitality, and only one step away from being selected as the deputy head of the Wuhun Hall of Donglin Province.

But when he was about to be successfully selected, a six-combination realm soul master from the Shen family suddenly appeared, intervened, and directly squeezed him off the list of candidates, and successfully became the deputy head of the Wuhun Hall of Donglin Province with almost no effort.

And that six-combination realm soul master was the guy in front of him.

Shen Changkong, the second son of the Shen family.

Thinking of those past events, Wu Chuanqiong's face became more and more ugly.

At first, he was squeezed off the list of candidates by the other party. Naturally, he was very angry at first, but the other party was backed by the Tianjing Shen family, and he was just a soul master with no background, and he was powerless to fight.

In the end, he had no choice but to come to Beichuan City to be a principal.

Wu Chuanqiong clenched his fists involuntarily, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

Although Shen Changkong's realm was the same as his, both were in the Liuhe realm, but his strength was far inferior to his.

One was built up by family resources, and the other grew up in the battle of life and death.

Can the strength of the two be compared?

But what if it is so?

His so-called merits and contributions were like a piece of thin paper in the background of the other party, vulnerable to a blow.

When he thought of this, Wu Chuanqiong felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Principal Wu would come to greet me in person. I am really flattered."

After getting off the car, Shen Changkong looked at Wu Chuanqiong, whose face was uncertain, and said with a fake smile, revealing a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

He naturally recognized Wu Chuanqiong, but he didn't care at all.

As one of the four major families in Tianjing, the Shen family has a great influence in Donglin Province, with deep roots and power. Shen Changkong naturally looked down on Wu Chuanqiong, a soul master without background, and didn't take him seriously at all.

"Mr. Wu has been waiting for Vice... Hall Master Shen for a long time. I wonder what Vice Hall Master Shen is doing here?" Listening to the other party's sarcastic words, Wu Chuanqiong deliberately pronounced the word "vice" very heavily, with sarcasm in his eyes.

After so many years, the other party is still in the position of Vice Hall Master, which shows how bad he is and how incompetent he is.

Shen Changkong smiled, but he was not angry. Instead, he said in the tone of an old friend:

"Old Wu, don't be so angry. We are old friends. Although I was slightly better than you in the election, I still admire you in my heart."

"Hehe, Wu doesn't dare to accept it. It's just that I am welcoming the chief examiner of the Warrior Association, which has nothing to do with you, a person from the Spirit Hall." Wu Chuanqiong suppressed his anger, calmed down his emotions, and said lightly.

Shen Changkong smiled and said calmly:

"Of course it is related. The chief examiner of the Warrior Association couldn't come because of something, so he asked me to help him take the exam."

"In fact, with my status, I really shouldn't have come to participate in this exam. After all, Beichuan City is too small and it's not worthy for me to come in person."

"But I still came. First, I was going to see you, my old friend. Second, because I have a nephew who has also come to Beichuan City recently. I heard that he has an engagement with the Ling family in Beichuan City, so I came to see him."

Shen Changkong said it very lightly, as if he was just chatting casually.

But the tone between the lines was extremely arrogant, as if in his eyes, the entire Beichuan City was just an ant that he could easily kill.Wu Chuanqiong's face was very ugly. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, wanting to slap this guy to death.

But he endured it and could only snort, said nothing, and continued to lead the way towards Xingyue Academy.

"Haha, Lao Wu, I haven't seen you for so long, your temper has changed a lot."

Shen Changkong laughed and continued:

"Old Wu, I heard that the girl Ziyi likes in our family is called Ling Qingxue, and she is also your student. What do you think of her? Is she qualified to marry into our Shen family?"

"As an uncle, I have to keep a close eye on things. After all, with the strength of our Shen family, not just anyone taught by Amao and Agou can enter."

"Oh, of course I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the other teachers at Xingyue College in Beichuan City."

Shen Changkong spoke tirelessly, with every word full of sarcasm.

After finishing speaking, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Wu Chuanqiong couldn't help but snorted in his heart when he heard this. His face was cold and stern, and he said coldly:

"Do I still need to ask about this matter? Since Qingxue is my student, she is naturally extremely good, and she is not worthy of being a cat or a dog."

The corners of Shen Changkong's mouth were slightly cracked, half-smiling but not smiling, and he said lightly: "Oh? I'll have to wait and see later. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Wu Chuanqiong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and was furious.

He was thinking now, why didn't the Ghost Army behead this guy on the way? !

It was the first time that Wu Chuanqiong was so looking forward to seeing the appearance of the Ghost Army.

But when it came to this, Wu Chuanqiong was a little confused.

Didn't this guy encounter the ghost army on the road?

This is great luck.

Wu Chuanqiong was filled with anger.

Shen Changkong glanced at Wu Chuanqiong with his peripheral vision and felt very satisfied when he saw Wu Chuanqiong's deflated expression.

The principal of a mere small place still wants to fight with me?

I really don’t know how high the sky is.

Shen Changkong sneered inwardly.

His most important task in Beichuan City this time is to support Shen Ziyi, and the second is to clean up Wu Chuanqiong.

When he became the deputy palace chief, the other party gave him a lot of trouble.

But at that time, he had not yet secured his position, so he let the opponent go for the time being.

Now that they have settled down, they can deal with each other properly.

Shen Changkong walked in front with an indifferent expression, put his hands behind his back, and began to walk faster.

Wu Chuanqiong looked at the other person's back from behind, and an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Nowadays, the entire Beichuan City is easy to get in and difficult to get out.

Even if you didn't encounter the ghost army due to good luck when you came in, it won't be so easy when you go out.

Let’s see how you die then!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Chuanqiong's eyes.

Then he also quickened his pace and caught up with Shen Changkong.

The two of them chased after each other, and their figures quickly disappeared at the city gate...