Chapter 233 Who Are They?
Before the two of them could finish their words, a roar came from the second floor.
The roar sounded like the roar of an animal or the sound of wind blowing into the house.
“Ahhhh!”
Huajun screamed.
He Xiu and Yan Kuan ran to the second floor at the same time.
Before reaching the upstairs, a black shadow was thrown out from the house.
"bite--"
Accompanied by the sound of a blade scraping the ground, Rong Yuan's body hit the railing on the second floor heavily!
The impact was so strong that the guardrail broke with a snap!
Rong Yuan also fell from the second floor in front of everyone's eyes.
"Master Rong!"
Huayang cried out in panic, and He Xiu and Yan Kuan also hurried forward.
Just as he was about to drag Rong Yuan up, there was another roar, and a demonic aura surged in from the bedroom on the second floor!
"Be careful! There's a demon!"
Seeing the evil spirit rushing down from the second floor, Rong Yuan yelled at Yan Kuan and He Xiu who were running over.
When the two wanted to stop, a powerful demonic energy had already rushed in front of them!
They couldn't see anything, they could only feel a sinister wind blowing towards them!
“Get out of the way!”
Rong Yuan held the dagger tightly in his hand, stepped in front of the two men, and slashed the evil spirit across his waist with the dagger in his hand!
“Bang—”
"Bang——"
The evil spirit opened the dagger in Rong Yuan's hand and instantly penetrated into Rong Yuan's body!
"puff--"
After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Rong Yuan crashed into the wall behind him!
"Master Rong!"
He Xiu shouted loudly and tried to run up quickly!
But the evil spirit turned around and rushed towards He Xiu!
He couldn't see anything at all, and just stood there in a daze, being knocked over by the evil spirit.
Huayang was stunned. He stood there and forgot to wash the walnuts in his hand.
By the time he felt an inexplicable breath rushing towards him, he had already fallen back into the seat.
"Chairman!"
He Xiu rubbed his chest desperately. Seeing Hua Yang fall down, he rolled and crawled towards him.
Rong Yuan spat out three mouthfuls of blood, propped himself up and stood up. He grabbed the yellow cloth bag at his waist, and with a pale face, he reached into his pocket and took out a few yellow talismans from the bag.
Holding a talisman in his left hand and making sword gestures with his right, he stepped on the acupoints and shouted, "Taishang Laojun, hurry up and command! Command!"
The yellow talisman flew towards the chaotic demonic energy with a bang!
The evil spirit seemed to sense something approaching, and it dispersed with a bang!
The several yellow talismans shot out by Rong Yuan also spontaneously combusted in mid-air.
He put down his hand and saw the evil spirit dissipate, and his face instantly turned as dark as water.
Regardless of the pain in his body or the blood in his mouth, he turned around and climbed up to the second floor again.
Feng Zhibai and the others stood together like a signal, and four pairs of eyes fell on Rong Yuan as if watching a show.
Chen Xiaodao smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh, "Although he's not a very good person, his unyielding spirit is excellent!"
Gu Yu pushed up the frame of his glasses and agreed: "Yeah."
Old Mitou put his hands behind his back and softened his heart: "How about we help? Otherwise, we'll have to call a car to move five bodies."
"Five?" Feng Zhibai held his right hand with his left hand, and pointed his right finger at Huayang, He Xiurongyuan, and the person lying on the second floor, wondering, "Isn't it four?"
She pointed out, "There's another one here."
"Bullshit!" Seeing Old Mitou looking at him, Chen Xiaodao immediately dismissed the idea: "My cultivation is much higher than that Rong. How could I possibly die at the hands of that monster?"
“Xiao Dao Ge, Mr. Mi means that Miss Feng will beat you to death.”
Gu Yu, who was standing aside, could understand what Lao Mi meant.
"Tsk~ I'm not that kind of person, don't try to wrongly accuse me."
Rolling up her sleeves, she took a step, turned around and sat back in the chair.
He Xiu helped Huayang up and listened to the conversation between the few people, his eyes moving slightly.
He suddenly remembered their conversation when he was wiping the table just now.
Although I don’t know who the head of the Rong family they are talking about is, he sounds very powerful.
Now Master Rong was beaten by the weasel and couldn't fight back. They were all frightened, but the few people in front of them didn't seem worried at all.
Rubbing his face, he adjusted his glasses and looked at Yan Kuan on the side.
Yan Kuan obviously didn't come back to his senses.
After dusting himself off, he walked over to Yan Kuan, glanced back at the few people chatting casually, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Yan."
"Um?"
He hummed blankly.
"Young Master Yan, tell me the truth, who exactly is this person you invited? Can you trust him?"
Although Master Rong was beaten without any resistance, he could still hold on for a while.
At this time, if we don’t find someone powerful quickly, the evil spirit will definitely cause trouble again tonight.
Maybe he will lose his life here.
Yan Kuan shook his head back and forth, regaining some clarity. Then, he said, angrily, "Secretary He, I'm a police officer, and you're a smart person. You should have figured out that I wouldn't hire a liar to defraud you! Besides, if they really were liars, why would they put forward three such harsh conditions? Wouldn't it be better to use you as a scapegoat and extort as much money as possible?"
"Young Master Yan, I was wrong. I know I was wrong! Now I just want to know who they are!"
He pointed at Feng Zhibai and the others.
The noise coming from the second floor became louder and louder, and it was obvious that the situation had reached a fever pitch.
Yan Kuan put his hands on his hips weakly. "The tallest one is a Maoshan disciple. His whole family are Taoists. He's a legitimate Maoshan Heavenly Master. The one with glasses is currently an apprentice, and the older one is a fortune teller."
He nervously pushed up the frame of his glasses: "Where's that girl?"
He Xiu could feel his hands trembling.
"How can I tell you... I actually don't know if she's a Taoist priest or a fortune teller. But I can tell you clearly, you can mess with anyone, but don't mess with her! If you piss her off, she can beat you to death with her bare hands!"
He had seen Feng Zhibai beat people, and he had also seen Feng Zhibai beat ghosts.
In his opinion, Feng Zhibai's fists can hit the sky and pound the earth.
In short: don't mess with her.
"I see."
His voice began to tremble, and He Xiu felt that his vision went dark.
They had already offended and irritated people.
He dragged his body and walked to Huayang with difficulty. He bent down and repeated what Yan Kuan had just said.
After hearing He Xiu's retelling, Huayang's eyes rolled back and he fainted on the spot.
"Chairman, Chairman!"
He Xiu was frightened and reached out to pinch his philtrum.
"Uncle Hua."
Yan Kuan took a long step and walked over to Huayang.
Hua Yang grabbed Yan Kuan's arm accurately and looked at him with pleading eyes: "Xiao Kuan, uncle begs you, please help uncle."
Feng Zhibai and others heard the noise and looked at Huayang.
He burst into tears and no longer had the domineering look he had just now.
"Alas, he can't hold back his demands on us."
Chen Xiaodao poked Feng Zhibai.
Feng Zhibai opened his hand and yawned, "It's no use begging. Let's wait until Rong is done with it."
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