The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 336 If you do not abandon me, I am willing to become your godfather!

Seeing that Song Mang had left, Xuan Yuansheng hesitated for a moment but still did not leave.

Xuanyuan Xi came over and said, "Father, aren't we leaving yet? Hurry back and deal with that woman from the Li family, and distribute the antidote pills to the other clansmen!"

"There's no rush, let's wait a bit."

Xuanyuan Sheng said, "Miss Song has helped us so much, and now she's being targeted by the Ouyang family. I can't let the people at headquarters be used as pawns by the Ouyang family."

"Once the people from the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters arrive, I'll explain the situation here to them, and then we can go back together."

"That's true."

Xuanyuan Xi also stayed behind.

Although Song Mang is powerful and has many capable and mysterious employees to help him, if this matter is not clarified, Song Mang may be targeted by the entire Xuanmen.

Even if this doesn't threaten her life, her daily life will certainly be severely affected.

"Director Zhang, there are still many things to deal with in Jiang City, so we'll head back now."

Su Yun said to Zhang Zhenhai.

Zhang Zhenhai, however, wouldn't let go of her and said, "Xiao Su, I saw from the dungeon statistics that Jiang City has the fewest dungeons. You must not be too busy with work, right? When are you going to bring Song Mang to Haicheng for a visit?"

"..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Zhenhai said again, "Tell me when you're free, and I'll definitely cancel everything else and treat you to the best food and drinks."

"..."

Su Yun knew exactly what this old guy was thinking. He just wanted Song Mang to help him destroy the instance.

But right now, the dungeons in Jiang City haven't even been completely destroyed yet, and many of them have been upgraded to high stars. Where would they find the time to help other cities?

Su Yun thought for a moment and said, "It depends on Song Mang's arrangements. Why don't you ask her?"

Zhang Zhenhai turned to look for Song Mang, only to see Song Mang preparing to get into the hearse that had come from Jiang City.

Xuanyuan Sheng stood right next to Song Mang and even opened the car door for her himself!
Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhenhai's eyes widened in surprise, almost doubting his own vision.

This is the strongest person in China, the head of the Xuanyuan family, and the sword saint with the strongest swordsmanship in modern times!
Open the car door for Song Mang?
In the capital city, even the people at the Ghost Suppression Headquarters had to open the car door for Xuan Yuansheng!

As for a branch director in a subordinate city like him, he wasn't even qualified to open the car door for Xuanyuan Sheng!

Zhang Zhenhai's mind raced, and he quickly ran towards the hearse, shouting, "Uncle Song, are you leaving already? Why don't you stay a little longer and have some fun? I'll show you around Haicheng! We have so many great local specialties in Haicheng, and I haven't even given you a chance to try them!"

Song Mang: ?
Seeing Song Mang's puzzled expression, Zhang Zhenhai said apologetically, "You just acknowledged me as your son in front of everyone, so you can't go back on your word!"

Song Mang: ?
Xuanyuan Sheng: ?

Before the two could react, Zhang Zhenhai nudged the squad leader next to him and said, "Say something! Weren't you there just now? Didn't you hear me?"

The squad leader, clearly used to his director's tactics, quickly nodded and said, "I heard that! Miss Song claims to be the director's father! That means she's very satisfied with you and really wants to adopt you as her godson!"

Song Mang: ?
Xuanyuan Sheng: ?

Xuan Yuansheng looked at Zhang Zhenhai speechlessly, "Director Zhang, have you no shame? Don't you know how old you are, and how old is Miss Song? You have such an old face, calling such a young girl 'Dad,' how can you be so shameless?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Sheng's rebuke, Zhang Zhenhai trembled. "Sword Saint Xuanyuan, I...I..."

"Get the hell out of my way! If anyone's going to be an adopted son, it'd be me first!"

"...?" Xuan Yuansheng kicked Zhang Zhenhai away, then bowed and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Song Mang, saying, "Miss Song, I truly admire your character and strength! If you don't mind, I'm willing to become your godfather!"

The ancestor just told him in the castle that one should not be too rigid, but should know how to be flexible and seize opportunities!
The opportunity is right in front of him, and he has to seize it firmly, or he'll get scolded by his ancestors again!
"...?"

Song Mang was dumbfounded.

No, she only ruined an eight-star dungeon, how come she suddenly has two more big kids?

Song Mang said with a complicated expression, "But in terms of age and seniority, it doesn't seem quite appropriate, does it?"

"The age isn't right, but the generation is!"

Xuanyuan Sheng said, "On the path of cultivation, the strong are respected, and whoever is strong is the senior! Since you are my senior, then there is no problem for me to acknowledge you as my godfather!"

After Xuanyuan Sheng finished speaking, he secretly glanced at the Sword Saint next to the castle.

He saw the Sword Saint secretly give him a thumbs up, and he immediately felt more at ease!

He's made up his mind about this godfather!
Seeing his persistence, Song Mang could only scratch his head and say, "Alright then, I'll accept you as my godson. If you ever run into any trouble outside, just tell me, and I'll protect you!"

"good!!!!"

Seeing how excited Xuan Yuansheng was, Zhang Zhenhai knew that his decision was absolutely correct!

He scrambled to his feet, pressed his face against the hearse window, and cried, "Dad!!! What about me? What about me!"

Song Mang's lips twitched slightly. "Then you can be the second oldest. I'll come to Haicheng to see you when I have time."

"okay!"

The hearse was about to depart for Jiang City. Zhang Zhenhai stood by the roadside, waving his handkerchief with reluctance, "Dad, take care on your journey, and remember to come and visit me often!"

As the hearse receded into the distance, Zhang Zhenhai's voice grew increasingly heart-wrenching, "Dad!! You must remember me! I will always be waiting for you in Haicheng!"

But no sooner had he finished shouting than a large patch of white fog suddenly appeared on the road not far from the hearse.

Amidst the heavy white mist, a gigantic golden Buddha's hand suddenly appeared and pushed towards the hearse.

The golden Buddha hand carried extremely terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations, which even made Xuan Yuansheng, a Nascent Soul cultivator, feel alarmed.

The hearse stopped abruptly.

If it were an ordinary vehicle, it would probably be reduced to ashes if it were touched by this Buddha's hand!
The hearse was fine, but it couldn't move forward anymore, and the eerie atmosphere inside the hearse disappeared.

"The elusive driver has disappeared."

Qi Feng sat in the car, looking solemnly at the towering Buddha's hand in the distance. "What is this golden Buddha's hand? It even scared away the driver sent by Mr. Xi!"

The ghost driver sent by Xi Yu to drive the hearse may look ordinary, but his level is above that of a Ghost King!
Su Yun thought for a moment and said, "The hearse can't go any further, so let's use the magical artifact to go back and avoid this Buddha's Hand."

Everyone got out of the hearse.

As soon as Song Mang emerged, he stepped onto the white bone staff and was the first to fly into the sky, intending to bypass the Buddha's hand and leave.

But just as she took to the air, a beam of golden light suddenly shot out from the palm of the golden Buddha's hand.

Before Song Mang could even see the golden light clearly, she felt something hit the bone staff, and the staff beneath her feet made a cracking sound as it broke.

Snap!
The bone staff shattered into pieces, and Song Mang fell from the sky!
(End of this chapter)