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Chapter 1758 Kill the Ghost King!

Xiao Zheng parked the sports car directly in the middle of the road.

He then stood on the roof of the sports car, looking at the van rushing towards him with a calm look on his face. It was as if he had decided in his heart that the skinny old man would not dare to fight him, and there was no fear on his face, but instead a smile appeared.

The speed of the van does not decrease, so continue to rush forward.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters...

Squeak!

Just when the van was fifty meters away from the sports car, a cold light flashed in the skinny old man's eyes, and he finally stepped on the brakes. The van then moved forward along the inertia and finally stopped.

"I thought you weren't afraid of death."

Looking at the skinny old man sitting in the cab, Xiao Zheng couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing this, the skinny old man's face became even more ugly.

But soon, his face returned to normal, and then he opened the car door and jumped directly from the car. It was not until this time that Xiao Zheng could see his full picture clearly.

The skinny old man is very short and has a very serious hunchback, which is only about 1.5 meters tall.

Xiao Zheng's eyes fell on him with fun, and then smiled and said, "Are you young people in the Lu family dead? You actually sent an old man like you out. Aren't they worried that you will suddenly die of old age on the road?"

Feeling his provocation, the skinny old man put his hands in his sleeves, then said hoarsely: "Young man, hasn't anyone taught you to speak politely to the elders?"

"You are not my elder, you are just a kidnapper at most." Xiao Zheng grinned, "For your age, as long as you hand over Su Zimo, I can let you live a few more days."

"Su Zimo? She is not here." The skinny old man said slowly.

After hearing his words, Xiao Zheng frowned slightly and his eyes immediately looked into the silver van. Then he found that the skinny old man was not lying, and there was no one inside the van.

"Where is she?"

Xiao Zheng's voice became colder and he asked.

Hearing this, the skinny old man slapped his mouth, then smiled in a slight smile: "When I was in that county town before, I arranged for my subordinates to take the eldest lady of the Su family to leave the other road. After so long, I guess they have already taken the eldest lady of the Su family into Jiangnan Province."

It's true.

Although Xiao Zheng had such concerns before, it has never been confirmed.

Now after hearing the old man Kushou's words, a hint of anger appeared in his heart. After all, his purpose was to get Su Zimo. But he didn't expect that the old man Kushou was so meticulous, and he actually thought of using a strategy of splitting troops into two groups.

It seemed that when Xiao Zheng's face looked a little ugly, the skinny old man's eyes actually revealed a hint of pride: "I offended our ancestor of the Lu family. No matter who it is, I will never have a good life in the future."

"This is true for the eldest lady of the Su family, so is the Su family, and even more so for you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zheng suddenly laughed and asked, "Have you finished speaking?"

"What?" The skinny old man didn't react.

Xiao Zheng continued to laugh and said, "If you finish speaking, then I can send you on the way."

Feeling his murderous intent, the skinny old man suddenly became ferocious: "Just because you want to kill me too? I know you are an evil god, but I, the Ghost King, are not easy to mess with.

The number of martial arts masters who died in my hands is no less than three digits. Even the Martial Saints who died in my hands have ten digits!"

"As for you, it's no exception!"

After the Ghost King said this, endless black smoke immediately rose up on his body, and among these black smoke, a strong evil spirit was emitted, and even the hideous ghost faces could be seen floating in it.

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I really didn't expect that your old man's record would be so brilliant. I don't know which martial saint is so unlucky, and he would die at your hands."

"I am a good-hearted person. Although I have never met the unlucky Martial Saint, I have decided to avenge him today."

"If you want to avenge him? Then you can try it." The Ghost King grinned.

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack and wanted to take the lead.

The black smoke turned into a ghost, and then he opened his mouth and roared towards Xiao Zheng. Judging from this posture, it seemed that he was going to swallow Xiao Zheng directly.

Xiao Zheng sneered: "A little trick to be aware of insects."

Then he used his energy and transformed a spear directly into his hand. The tip of the spear flashed coldly, and then it swept towards the ball of black smoke.

"Hmph! It's useless!"

"External objects cannot dispel my evil spirit that has been condensed for decades. You should not waste your energy. It is better to wait for death by dying!"

The Ghost King stood aside and sneered, his eyes full of complacent expressions.

However, soon, his smile froze completely.

As for the proud look in his eyes, they were all replaced by horror.

Xiao Zheng waved a spear and swept across it, and then directly shocked the evil evil spirit that turned into a ghost. At the same time, the qi was strangled, accompanied by the ghost's shrill screams, and the whole evil spirit was gone!

"No! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Although my evil spirit has not yet condensed to the strongest, it is absolutely impossible for someone to break it with external force!"

"How did you do it!"

The Ghost King looked shocked, and when he looked at Xiao Zheng again, there was a hint of fear.

Xiao Zheng held the spear on the ground and sneered, "What's impossible? Is this just a crooked artifact, do you really think that no one in this world can cure you?"

"I said that if you can hand over Su Zimo, I can temporarily save your life and let you escape back to the Lu family. However, it's a pity that you missed this opportunity in vain."

"I will kill you first today, and then go to the Lu family to collect debts!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the Ghost King with a gun. His speed was as fast as thunder. When the Ghost King reacted, the long spear was less than half a meter away.

The Ghost King hurriedly tried to resist, but when his palm slapped the gun, a stream of energy actually spread out, directly cutting off his arm!

The Ghost King screamed, feeling extremely regretful!

He originally thought that he had the initial level of Martial Saint, and even if he could not beat Xiao Zheng against the evil god, he would definitely be able to protect himself. However, he overestimated his strength and eventually died under Xiao Zheng's spear with regret.

A long spear directly pierced the Ghost King's heart, and the Qi swelled all his internal organs, causing him to completely lose his vitality!

(End of this chapter)
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