Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 585 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 55

"Xiao Feng, you guys are back so soon?"

The gatekeeper from the Special Affairs Office greeted him with a smile on his face.

The old man looked ordinary, wearing a washed-out Zhongshan suit, his face full of traces of time, but his eyes were very bright, revealing an unusual spirit.

"Well, it's been handled." Feng Zhan responded with a slight nod.

He would not look down on the gatekeeper like some people did.

After all, in the Special Affairs Department, the uncles who can take on the important task of guarding the door should not be underestimated in terms of fighting power, just like the hidden sweeping monk.

Although Feng Zhan thought that the old man might not be able to beat him, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

In this world, it is better to have less trouble than more. There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Then go and help Xiao Huo and the others. They just sent a distress signal, and Group 2 has already gone to help." The old man continued to speak cheerfully, the smile on his face like the warm sun in winter, making people feel particularly cordial.

After hearing this, Feng Zhan frowned slightly.

He thought to himself, after all he was Zhou Zibai's junior fellow apprentice, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.

So he hugged his still sleeping wife tightly and walked quickly towards the parking lot.

After all, where Hoda and the others are is quite far from here, so it would be faster to drive there.

Feng Zhan carefully placed Zhou Zibai in the driver's seat and gently fastened his seat belt. Every move he made was cautious, for fear of waking his wife.

Then he quickly got into the car, started the engine, and the tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground. The car sped away towards where Hoda and the others were like an arrow.

The scenery outside the car window passed by quickly like a phantom. Feng Zhan's eyes were firm and focused. He had only one thought in his mind, to finish the fight as soon as possible and take his wife home to sleep.

At this time, Huo Da was "gathering together" with his colleagues from the Special Affairs Office who had hurried to support him, his face full of fatigue and helplessness.

He couldn't help but complain, "Fuck, are they trying to kill us? Peak Ghost Generals are like cabbages these days. Can they just pop up at random?"

As he spoke, his chest heaved violently, and it was obvious that he had not yet recovered from the fierce battle.

Fan Wuneng also had a worried look on his face. He looked at the ghost general still wreaking havoc not far away, and said in a trembling voice, "This ghost general seems to have lost all reason. Could it be that this was secretly created by an evil cultivator?"

He just felt his scalp tingling. He was already at this age and had thought that he could have a stable career and then retire smoothly, but he didn't expect to encounter such a difficult thing at the end.

Fan Wuneng is only middle-aged, so it is a bit early for him to think about retiring now.

Huo Da knelt on one knee on the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He spoke with difficulty while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand: "I sent a message to my senior brother, he should be here soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red.

Fan Wuneng was lying on the ground, looking equally miserable. He also spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile, "Is it possible that the situation over there is even worse than ours?"

The two men had just fought with all their might to stop the ghost general from killing innocent people, and both suffered serious injuries.

At this moment, although they were forced aside by the ghost general's attack, they were still forcing themselves to chat, as if this could make them temporarily forget the pain in their bodies and the critical situation.

On the other side of the battlefield, Xu Chu and other members of the Special Affairs Group 2 were still fighting fiercely with the ghost general.

The ghost general is elusive and powerful, and every attack is accompanied by a whistling sound of wind, making it difficult to defend against.

Xu Chu and his men could only rely on their agility and tacit cooperation to barely resist the ghost general's attack.

Hoda stood up tremblingly, his body swaying as if a gust of wind would blow him down.

He didn't forget to reach out to help Fan Wuneng, muttering, "I saw that Senior Brother and Brother Zhan had an easy time fighting the ghost generals, why is it so difficult for me?"

Fan Wuneng rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Their fighting power is top-tier among ghost hunters! Especially Feng Zhan. Even those old monsters in the Special Affairs Department can't see through his depth!"

Huo Da was bewildered when he heard this. As the young master of the Huo family, he was considered a well-informed person in the Special Affairs Office, so how come he had never heard of these things?

He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, how did you know?"

Fan Wuneng sighed helplessly and explained, "My second grandfather is the supreme elder of Tianyi Sect. How could my second grandfather not know when those big guys were chatting?"

He looked at Huo Da and thought that anyone who could become a team leader in the Special Affairs Department, besides being highly skilled in martial arts, must have a strong background behind him.

"Brother Fan, you'd better catch the third generation! (Catch the third generation, the descendants of the ghost master.)" Huo Da thought that his grandfather also had intersections with the bosses, why didn't they tell him this news!

Fan Wuneng spat, his face full of regret and helplessness, and complained, "Bah, how many tonics do I have to take when I get home today to make up for all the blood I vomited!"