This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 234: Heaven and Earth Network!

After all, it was a dead person, and there was still a large audience, Xu Yang got up immediately and walked out of the funeral shop!
"Master Xu!"

"Xu Yang!"

"Xiao Xu..."

Many of the surrounding onlookers belonged to the shop next door. When they saw Xu Yang coming out, they gave way one after another.

Xu Yang walked over and saw the middle-aged man hugging the corpse, continuously pumping his true energy into the corpse, crying, "Master...don't scare me, you can't die...if you die like this , your group of apprentices in Xinmatai must not eat me?"

On the side, the driver of the car who called 120 saw that the person had died, and immediately called the police——

"Hey!"

"Comrade policeman, I want to report the crime. I hit someone to death... It's a prickly man. I was driving well. He suddenly flew over and lay under the wheel..."

"To shut up!"

The middle-aged man holding the corpse turned his head abruptly, roaring with red eyes!
Uncle Shi is dead!

He died after being invited back to China from Southeast Asia... This incident is already enough for him to drink a pot!
Now if the reputation of "Pengci" being hit by a car spreads again, those apprentices of the uncle will definitely kill him alive, even if the uncle dies and turns into a ghost, they will not let him go!
"Why so loud?"

Xu Yang was not happy at that time, and said: "Your uncle died, I can understand that you are sad... But your uncle is looking for death by himself, how can you blame others?"

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head to look at Xu Yang, glared fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "Xu Yang, even if my uncle doesn't abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, and has done something wrong...but it's not a crime to die for, you beat him to death Isn't he afraid of revenge?"

As soon as this remark came out, the driver was stunned.

This……

Wasn't this person run over to death by me?

Why did the young man beat him to death?

And they are one by one... Could it be that they are the legendary "people in the rivers and lakes"?
The crowd of onlookers did not disperse, but became even more curious!
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Yang laughed and said, "Revenge? There is a lot of power behind your uncle?"

The middle-aged man said: "My uncle's lineage went overseas to develop as early as the early Qing Dynasty. He is very famous in overseas Chinese circles. He has boxing gyms in various places in Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, and has more than 100 disciples. Now You killed my uncle, this matter will not end like this!"

He put down his harsh words, immediately picked up the corpse and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Xu Yang opened his mouth and stopped him.

"how?"

The middle-aged man also went all out, and said coldly: "Could it be that you want to kill me too?"

Xu Yang said lightly: "That girl's soul was taken away by your uncle, right? Keep the soul, and do whatever you want."

The middle-aged man knew that if he did not leave the girl's "soul", he might not be able to leave, so he groped around the corpse and found a small gourd, about three inches high, painted with pear-yellow paint on the outside. , covered with a cork.

He threw the gourd to Xu Yang, and immediately strode away holding the corpse.

Xu Yang took a look at the small gourd, and said to the onlookers: "Okay, everyone, let's disperse, the traffic will be blocked here."

Back at the funeral shop, Ma Xiaotiao excitedly said, "Master, is that girl's soul really in this gourd?"

Xu Yang opened the cork, but frowned.

The gourd is empty, and there is no soul.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaotiao said: "Master, is there no soul in the gourd? Could it be that guy lied to you?"

Xu Yang was also a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be lying to himself.

He didn't dare to lie to himself!
but……

What about the soul?
…………

But the middle-aged man, he carried the body all the way back to the hotel room.

Carefully placing the corpse on the bed, the man took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to his juniors who were far away in Xinmatai, but...he dared not!
Just when he was hesitating...

Cough!

Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound.

The middle-aged man was startled, and quickly looked at the "corpse" on the bed.

The old man, who was out of breath, woke up at this moment. After he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his chest heaved violently, and he gasped heavily. It took him a while to breathe calmly, and he sat slowly. up.

"Master... Master Uncle?"

The middle-aged man's mobile phone fell to the ground, he was shocked: "Uncle, are you alive?"

"I just entered the state of suspended animation with the method of turtle's breath."

The old man said something, sat cross-legged, circulated his true energy, and suppressed his injuries.

The inheritance of their "juggling sect" belongs to heresy, but in addition to practicing "juggling", the disciples of the sect also practice martial arts. This old man's martial arts cultivation is already at the late stage of the innate realm. The meridians moved through the body, and his complexion recovered a lot after a while.

The middle-aged man also reacted at this moment, and he was overjoyed...

Master uncle is not dead!

That is a great joy!

After the old man's complexion recovered a little, he couldn't help but said, "This time, he kicked the iron plate... How can Xu Yang be so strong at such a young age?"

The middle-aged man took over the conversation and said, "I'm also surprised... Although he entered the Tao with Thunderbolt, he has done his best, and it has only been about a month since he entered the Tao. How did he cultivate?"

As soon as the voice changed, the middle-aged man said again: "Uncle Shi, why don't we go... That Wordless Heavenly Book is powerful, but it's not worthwhile to risk your life in Wucheng for this stuff."

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly.

He raised his hand, straightened the five fingers of his broken right hand one by one, and said coldly, "I, Iron Claw Eagle King, have been in Xinmatai for more than [-] years. How have I ever suffered such humiliation?"

"This matter must be settled!"

Middle-aged man: "..."

He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only complain in his heart... Uncle, you were defeated by one move, and you were beaten so hard that you feigned death to escape, why are you still pretending to die like this?

"how?"

The old man seemed to have seen through the thoughts of his "nephew", cast a cold glance, and said, "I haven't fully understood Xu Yang's cultivation base of Taoism. He defeated me with his physical body... His physical body may be enough to defeat me." Comparable to the pinnacle martial arts master, I am indeed no match for him in a head-to-head fight."

"But I'm a magician...what's my best skill?"

The old man said to himself: "When I deploy my means, there will be plenty of ways to kill him!"

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, warming up the wounds in his body, and then said: "Go and help me buy a freshly killed chicken, a freshly killed black dog, and another There is still ten catties of raw beef, and another pot of black dog blood."

The middle-aged man was puzzled and asked, "Master, what do you want these for?"

"If you are told to go, then go, what nonsense?"

The old man scolded.

The middle-aged man hurried out of the hotel room immediately.

Looking at the back of his nephew, the old man sighed, shook his head secretly and said: "It's a pity...the Wu, Guan, and Pang clans of Juggernauts, our Pang clan originally had the worst background, and the Wu clan was in charge. Wordless scriptures have the deepest foundation, and the next one is the Guan clan."

"Now Senior Brother Wu doesn't know what is good and what is bad, he is dead, leaving only that little girl alone."

"The direct descendant of the Guan family is the only one left. It seems that the important task of recovering my Magic Sect will still fall on my Pang family."

More than three hours passed.

The middle-aged man just returned to the room with big bags and small bags.

"Uncle, this raw beef is easy to get, but there are many Hui people in Wucheng, and there is not a single dog meat shop in the city... I can only go to the countryside to steal a black dog, kill it for blood and skin it..."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, and he said angrily: "You can't find a dog meat seller, can't you just spend money to buy a dog yourself? When did I end up in the world of stealing dogs?"

The middle-aged man was trembling and dared not say more.

The old man took out the prepared things one by one, arranged them in a strange sequence on the floor of the room, and took out candles and incense sticks to light!
In the end, he took out another painting and spread it in the center of the ground.

He turned over his hand, and a small gourd painted with red paint appeared in his palm.

The middle-aged man stared and said in surprise, "Uncle...I gave this gourd to Xu Yang, didn't I?"

The old man ignored the middle-aged man, but opened the gourd, and an illusory figure of a woman flew out of the gourd, and he entered the painting.

He sat cross-legged and said, "The gourd you gave Xu Yang is fake...that girl's soul is hidden in this gourd. The girl summons the soul!"

talking.

With a sneer, he said: "I have already set up a net of heaven and earth, and when Xu Yang uses his method to summon his soul, I can lock his soul, suppress him, and turn him into a living dead. We can do whatever we want!"

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