765: Chapter 0765: The Beautiful Teacher Rides in His Car 765: Chapter 0765: The Beautiful Teacher Rides in His Car Hearing the tone of Zhang Jing’s voice, it was as if she also knew many secrets of the Blood Devil Sect.
Luo Yang asked indifferently, “How terrible can it be?”
Zhang Jing bowed her head and pondered for a long ti.
It was evident that she had so important matters she was hiding and not willing to speak of, perhaps she wanted to warn Luo Yang to be cautious, but it was inconvenient to speak plainly, so she had to beat around the bush to convey her ssage.
“I also heard about it.
Anyway, the Blood Devil Sect is very terrifying,” Zhang Jing said seriously.
When Zhu Zishan spoke of Naihe Bridge, Luo Yang already knew the Blood Devil Sect was not ordinary.
Later, he learned that the Blood Devil Sect was involved in the business of raising little devils, and he gained a further understanding of the sect.
Luo Yang had seen his share of mysterious things.
Inside his body lay the Shennong Scripture, not to ntion a Soul Beast residing in his sea of consciousness.
Originally, he thought Zhang Jing might reveal sothing new.
After listening, Luo Yang felt slightly disappointed.
“Let them co if they dare; I’ll make sure they can’t return,” Luo Yang declared as he tossed away the cigarette butt, stamped it out, and prepared to go back and ask Zhu Zishan for details.
“Master, the Blood Devil Sect really has terrifying things!”
Zhang Jing saw Luo Yang was about to leave and quickly stopped him.
That was strange.
Why did she care so much about this matter?
Luo Yang then lit another cigarette and asked, “Sister Jing, what exactly is going on?”
Zhang Jing replied, “Master, I’m only thinking of your well-being.”
Things were not so simple.
“Do you know them?” Luo Yang asked seriously.
Zhang Jing shook her head.
“You don’t need to worry then.
If people from the Blood Devil Sect co looking for trouble, I will handle it,” Luo Yang stated.
“What if they use very sinister ans to deal with you?” Zhang Jing asked.
From what she was saying and doing, it seed she was expressing concern for soone else.
But Luo Yang felt she must have other intentions, given she had co here with a particular purpose.
“Let’s hear it,” Luo Yang urged, staring at her.
“I heard the Blood Devil Sect has a type of Shadow Ghost, equivalent to a killing machine that leaves no trace once it has killed,” Zhang Jing finally revealed.
Seeing how earnestly she spoke, it was unlikely to be a fabrication.
Luo Yang asked curiously, “What is a Shadow Ghost?”
After a mont’s hesitation, Zhang Jing explained, “It is said to be forged from Wild Spirits and is a terrifying thing used specifically for assassinations.”
Logically, if Luo Yang were killed, Zhang Jing should be pleased.
After all, her purpose in coming here was to take Hong Jiaxin away.
This was sothing Luo Yang could not understand.
At the ti, the Zhu Family mother and daughter didn’t ntion the Shadow Ghost either.
If it was so powerful, why didn’t they warn him?
Keeping his composure, Luo Yang asked, “How can one counter a Shadow Ghost?”
Zhang Jing replied with difficulty, “It’s impossible to guard against.”
From that sentint, it seed as if the only option was to apologize to the Blood Devil Sect.
“That indeed sounds terrifying.
Let consider it on my own,” Luo Yang stated.
“Master, there’s no ti to delay.
It’s best to send them away quickly, or a disaster could befall us,” Zhang Jing urged.
“I have my own judgnt; you go back first,” Luo Yang said.
After Zhang Jing had gone far, Luo Yang consulted the Soul Beast.
“Have you heard of a Shadow Ghost?”
“Master, a Shadow Ghost is weaker than ,” it responded.
After hearing this, Luo Yang grew even more curious.
Zhang Jing had just claid that Shadow Ghosts were powerful, but that turned out to be false.
“Can a Shadow Ghost kill ?”
“Master, with here, I can swallow it in one bite,” said the Soul Beast.
“Then Shadow Ghosts can’t harm people?”
“Master, they can harm people.
If they obtain soone’s personal birth details, they can possess the person, leaving them in a state neither human nor ghost,” the Soul Beast explained.
After hearing the Soul Beast’s explanation, Luo Yang felt relieved.
But why did Zhang Jing make the Shadow Ghost sound so fearso, and to what end?
Just as he intended to visit Zhu Zishan to inquire whether she knew Zhang Jing, his phone rang.
When he checked it, it turned out to be a call from Suyun.
Worried that sothing had happened to her at school, Luo Yang answered, “Teacher Su, what’s the matter?”
It was almost noon and ti for school to let out.
Suyun said anxiously, “Niu Zai, I wanted to buy sothing at Xiaoshulin Market, and I didn’t take the key when I parked.
In the blink of an eye, my motorcycle was ridden away by soone!”
Luo Yang comforted her, “Don’t worry, I’ll ask soone to inquire, and we’ll find it very soon.
Wait there for .”
After ending the call, Luo Yang phoned Chen Zhiyun to have him check who had stolen the motorcycle.
Then Luo Yang returned to Qin Piao’s house and drove the motorcycle to pick up Suyun.
At the doorstep of the stationery store, Luo Yang found Suyun, her face full of anxiety.
Luo Yang said with a smile, “Teacher Su, it will be found.”
In Xiaoshulin Market, Luo Yang was one hundred percent confident in finding lost items.
Of course, if it were an ice cube, it couldn’t be found again, as it would lt.
If a motorcycle was ridden away, Luo Yang could pat his chest and guarantee to get it back.
“Niu Zai, then you should quickly ask soone to help,” urged Suyun.
“I’ve already called soone to look for it, at the latest it will be by tomorrow, but by this afternoon we might have so news.
Get on,” Luo Yang comforted her.
Suyun then got on, and Luo Yang gave her a ride back to the village.
On the way, Suyun asked, “Any news about Hong Jiaxin’s parents?”
Luo Yang replied, “They should still be alive.”
As they were talking, a motorcycle suddenly shot out from a small alley ahead, forcing Luo Yang to slam on the brakes.
Suyun’s body collided against him, her bosom pressing tightly against his broad back.
In that lightning-fast mont, Luo Yang felt a soft elasticity swiftly swelling against his back, warm and soft.
Seeing that it was Luo Yang, the young man on the motorcycle hurriedly apologized, and after receiving Luo Yang’s forgiveness, he drove off.
“Teacher Su, are you hurt?”
Turning his head to glance, he saw a faint blush spreading on Suyun’s pretty face.
“No, just focus on driving,” Suyun said with a smile.
Seeing Luo Yang’s gaze slanting over to her, looking in the direction of her chest, Suyun gave an embarrassed smile and pushed his head away.
Luo Yang felt his ears grow hot and said with an awkward laugh, “Teacher Su, sit tight.”
The two fell silent for a while.
Then Suyun spoke again, “You and Hong Jiaxin can’t just keep skipping class; it’s not a solution.”
Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin had almost been missing school for a month.
“Teacher Su, for the mid-term exam, I promise you, I’ll score well,” Luo Yang said.
A perennial slacker who didn’t even attend classes, boasting about a good exam score—who would believe it?
Suyun naturally regarded Luo Yang as boasting and said with a smile, “If you can score sixty in every subject, I will…”
She paused, unable to think of sothing on the spot.
Luo Yang laughed, “Teacher Su, in the last driver’s license written exam, I scored higher than our class leader, and you haven’t fulfilled your promise yet.”
She had said she would treat Luo Yang to a al if she lost.
“I’ll treat you to dinner tonight,” Suyun said.
“Why don’t you cook a al for , Teacher Su?” Luo Yang requested.
That would be more interesting than eating at a restaurant.
“I’m not a good cook; it might not suit your taste,” Suyun laughed.
“Teacher Su, I want to eat the dishes you make.
How about lunch?” Luo Yang asked.
It was about ti for lunch.
The beauty living in Qin Piao’s house usually had either Tang Guihua or An Yuying cook if they were making food at ho, with Qin Piao also helping out.
The other beauties would usually wait for the al to be served.
“I only know how to make braised pork,” Suyun said.
“Then make braised pork,” Luo Yang countered.
“If you really want to eat my braised pork, then help find the motorcycle first, and I’ll make it for you,” Suyun set a condition.
Helping her find the motorcycle was a very simple task for him.
Now, not just Xiaoshulin Market but even Hongyun Town was Luo Yang’s turf.
Although the Devil Zhang Xingkai still harbored disloyal thoughts, he wasn’t a significant threat.
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