Teacher for a day

Chapter 78
Chen Changyan knew that Xiao Mo's ability was something that had to be seen step by step.

She is far away, unable to specify a definite coordinate point.

It was the same when she ran away from home alone last time, planning to find a vampire to avenge her senior.

She could locate the community where the vampires lived—Chutian Oriental Garden, and she could also locate specific floors. However, she wandered around for a long time between 1901 and 1906, because she didn't bring a pen and paper, so she couldn't find anyone. Which room is it in.

So, this time too.

Unless she is at the scene right now, she is already very close to the target, and then she takes out a pen and paper and conducts a second spirit search before she can tell Chen Changyan exactly which bookshelf Zhang Baolong is on.

However, no more.

For Chen Changyan and Xie Kuyan, the space between A3-A15 bookshelves on the fourth floor is enough.

Ga.

Xie Kuyan slammed on the brakes and stopped under the plaque with the words "Book City Community".

There was a thunderous bang.

The wind was howling, and the pouring rain was pouring down. The sky was obviously past twelve o'clock in the noon, but at this moment, it looked like it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the car window, torn book pages can be seen all over the ground, dirty and stuck on the ground, the whole street looks like it has been robbed by something.

Chen Changyan sighed.

They tore up the books for a while, and when the cleaners came back to clean up, they probably jumped up and scolded the eighteen generations of ancestors of these classmates.

There are almost no people on the street, but you can still see that sporadic students who were arranged to participate in the flash mob in the afternoon are still rushing here despite the storm...

Chen Changyan hung up the phone, and said to Xie Kuyan who was parking the car with the engine turned off: "The location of the person has been found."

"So, who did you call just now?" Xie Kuyan asked while jumping out of the car.

"Don't ask, you are your own person." Chen Changyan smiled and replied, "Too curious, you will die!"

"..." Xie Kuyan thought for a moment.

He felt that he was not so afraid of Yazi who was silenced?
"Also, just now there was a black car that followed us from a distance. There were four people in the car, two men and two women. One of the men was young and the other was very old. The two women were young women, both of whom were alive. Yes." Chen Changyan said again.

"How do you know that?" Xie Kuyan asked.

Since the showdown with Chen Changyan, he seems to have a feeling often.

Behind Mr. Chen, there is a huge team.

Streets and alleys, online and offline...

360 degrees without dead ends, like his trumpet.

"Too curious, you will die!" Chen Changyan replied again, and then suggested, "Get rid of the people behind first?"

Xie Kuyan thought about it for a while and knew who was following them.

In a black car, a young man should be the driver. As for the old man who always has two young women by his side...

Xie Kuyan snorted: "Don't worry about them for now."

"Why?" Chen Changyan asked.

"Too curious, you will die!" Xie Kuyan chuckled, and treated him with his own answer.

Chen Changyan's mouth twitched.

Xie Kuyan got to the point: "So, where is Zhang Baolong?"

"The reference book area on the fourth floor of the old bookstore, between A3 bookshelf and A15 bookshelf." Chen Changyan repeated Xiaomo's message.

After getting off the car, the two of them had already walked through the community, and at this time, they were rushing all the way to the front of the old bookstore.

Xie Kuyan waved his hand immediately.

About five or sixty meters away, hanging outside the gate of the old book building, the large iron lock with a length of thirty centimeters was broken in half from the middle!
Chen Changyan, who was less than two meters away from Xie Kuyan, froze slightly.

This was the first time he saw Xie Kuyan make a move.

Not a big deal.

But the problem is, he didn't feel any fluctuations in Xie Kuyan's breath...

It was as if a purest force, without a source, gathered from above the lock out of thin air, and then, with a slam, broke the big lock - there was no breath between this force and Xie Kuyan. coupling.

No matter what angle you look at, Xie Kuyan is still an ordinary physical education teacher.

"..." Chen Changyan said, "Next time we don't need to make such a big noise."

No breath, no detection, rounding up is equal to the upper body of a ghost...then their whole strategy should actually be adjusted to sneak in, right?
Of course, this time it must be too late.

"Okay. Next time." Xie Kuyan readily agreed to him.

The once bustling old bookstore is one of the few remaining old buildings in the city center. The layout of these buildings is the same. You can find a blue-white wall at the bottom, and there must be stairs on the side.

"This way." Xie Kuyan saw it at a glance.

However, Chen Changyan did not pass.

He parted ways with the physical education teacher on the first floor: "You go. We will divide into three groups."

"?" Xie Kuyan looked back.

Then, he saw that the elevator in the Old Bookstore, which had been abandoned for so many years, had been repaired, and the elevator light was on.

The quality of the previous stuff was really good...

When the elevator was lit up, a red-level expert went up to the fourth floor. Didn't Zhang Baolong have long legs?He can't run?

Therefore, Chen Changyan must be blocking the way.

"...I understand the truth. But, why are the troops divided into three groups?" The physical education teacher clattered up the stairs with this question in mind.

Teacher Chen has a high probability of having a wolf team.

It's just that, for some reason, he can't see?

……

Chen Changyan chose the elevator.

Laziness is not the point.

The point is that the elevators in this world are so convenient. Since the elevators are open, it’s not worth it if you don’t take them—it’s the same principle as turning on the lights when it’s dark.

From this aspect, a certain eldest son really likes this world very much, and he doesn't want to be relegated back to the cave.

After Chen Changyan pressed the elevator, he stood quietly on the right side of the door.

Just in time, when the elevator lights up...

A figure that had already been drenched in water, quickly slammed into the elevator door that had just opened!
However, a second later, the drowned chicken who had been busy all morning for Chen Changyan came out quickly again...

The drowned chicken has a name and a surname.

The scientific name is Zhao Hu, and the alias is Puppet.

At this time, in Chen Changyan's eyes, he was like a hill flying in the sky, and then he hit the ground heavily, creating a big hole in the gray-yellow tiles that had been in disrepair.

Immediately afterwards, a taller and stronger mountain than Zhao Hu came out from the elevator... a mountain.

He was just over two meters tall, with a slender body, and his weight could exceed three hundred catties by visual inspection. At first glance, Chen Changyan felt that it would be a waste of his style if he didn't grow three heads and six arms for such a figure.

Under Chen Changyan's control, Zhao Hu quickly stood up.

Facing the fleshy Dashan chasing him out of the elevator, Zhao Hu quickly folded his arms in front of his chest.

Bang!
Another collision of pure power.

The punch that Hengrou Dashan chased after him formed a wave of fists that seemed to be substantial. Before the person got close, the wind of the fist had already slammed between his folded arms.

But Zhao Hu, who was like a meat shield, was not blown out this time.

He stepped on the big crater he had just punched out, and gritted his teeth to receive the force of the punch. He didn't move a step, only the gray-yellow tiles behind him cracked three or four pieces...

The second impact, Zhao Hu was like a steel pipe... no, it was the arms made of steel pipes, and it made a humming sound like the echo of the sewer.

"?" The meaty Dashan on the opposite side was really taken aback by this weird sound effect!
People who practice martial arts pay attention to the touch.

Feel right, everything is easy to say.

If the hand feels wrong, it means that no matter how you hit it, it is wrong.

The sound of punching wind, the muffled sound of body collisions and the passion of blood splatter are the source of their adrenaline!

But Zhao Hu's... this wonderful force feedback feel, with just two strokes, completely destroyed the comfort that Hengrou Dashan was after.

So, at this very moment...

Hengrou Dashan didn't notice at all, behind him, a figure had already touched the elevator from the side...

(End of this chapter)