Begin enlightenment from the Hong Kong fantasy world

Chapter 68 Zheng Yun’s accident

Uncle Feng, who thought he was dead, suddenly found that someone appeared in front of him out of thin air. When he looked closely, he turned out to be Zheng Yun.

It turned out that Zheng Yun saw Su Xiong's fatal blow. Without any time to think, he picked up the Bagua mirror given by Uncle Feng and rushed over to resist the blow.

Looking at the broken Bagua Mirror in his hand, Zheng Yun, who fell to the ground, was filled with fear. Fortunately, Uncle Feng gave him this Bagua Mirror, otherwise things would have been in trouble.

Uncle Feng, who had calmed down, immediately stepped forward to help Zheng Yun up. He looked up and down his body and found that there were no wounds. Then he put aside his worries and asked with concern: "A Zheng, are you okay?"

Zheng Yun raised the broken Bagua mirror in his hand and said, "Uncle Feng, I'm fine. It's just a pity that the Bagua mirror you gave me is broken."

Just as Uncle Feng was about to speak, Su Xiong interrupted them with a somewhat difficult voice.

"I didn't expect God's will to make you escape this disaster, but you lost this time. You relied on the help of others to avoid dying in my hands. I am not weaker than others, cough. , cough, cough.”

Looking up, Zheng Yun saw that Su Xiong's originally half-white hair had completely turned into a head full of silver strands, and the texture of his hair was like dry grass. It was obvious at a glance that it was very unhealthy, and when he was talking Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that just now he had used his own vitality to inspire that extremely powerful blow.

Uncle Feng let go of Zheng Yun, took two steps towards Su Xiong, and said with a sad face: "What's the use if you win! Could it be that if you win, you can restore Maoshan's lost reputation! I can do to you Did his evil deeds help?”

"Cough, cough, cough," Su Xiong first coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then said hoarsely: "No one knows how our reputation could be ruined!
You are still older than me, but your thoughts are more pedantic than mine. After going through the era of being beaten when you fell behind, don't you understand that the torrent of the new era has arrived, and you want to be stronger and faster than other sects. , we must get more economy.

I am making money without conscience, but all the money I earn is used to support our Maoshan God Fighting Faction. I believe that even if I go down there, the founder of the God Fighting Faction will not blame me. . "

Hearing this nonsense, Uncle Feng was about to explode with anger: "You have said so much, but you can't cover up the fact that you did bad things. Since you think you are not wrong, then when I go back today, I will leave my body and talk to you." Let’s go in front of Grandmaster together to see if Grandmaster will blame you.”

"Hahaha,"

People with their level of cultivation have very strong beliefs in their hearts. It was obvious that Su Xiong did not have any regrets at all. Instead, he laughed three times, spit out another mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on his back to the ground.

[Successfully defeated Su Xiong and obtained fifty points of Yin De]

Zheng Yun didn't expect that he could gain so much virtue just by helping out, so Uncle Feng must have at least hundreds or even thousands!
But now is not the time to think about this. There are more important things for Zheng Yun to do.

Immediately, Zheng Yun turned his eyes, thought of an excuse, and came to the angry Uncle Feng. He covered his chest and said, "Uncle Feng, I was fine just now. Now I feel some pain in my chest. I plan to go to the hospital first." Check it out and I’ll leave it to you, okay?”

Looking at Zheng Yun, a trace of worry flashed in Uncle Feng's eyes: "I have studied medical skills, so I will help you take a look first." Zheng Yun suppressed the anxiety in his heart, opened his shirt and said, "Uncle Feng, I have seen it myself, and there is no What kind of trauma? You studied traditional Chinese medicine. For internal examinations, Western medicine is probably safer. I'd better go to the hospital to take a radiograph first."

Although Uncle Feng knows some Chinese medicine, it is not his main business after all. At most, he can only treat some bruises. Hearing this, he nodded in agreement: "Then you go for a check-up. If you have any questions, call me."

At this moment, Li Changjiang in the distance also came to his side. Zheng Yun suddenly thought of the little brother Ji Xin and the two evil bosses in "Escape from Hong Kong", so he said again: "Uncle Feng, you are not a producer during the day today." Do you have a few talismans that can bring bad luck? I know two underworld bosses who are really bad. They commit rape and murder. I want to give them a taste of their power. Can you give me these talismans?"

Uncle Feng hesitated for a moment, then handed over two yellow talismans, half the size of a poker: "Here, these are bad luck talismans made from Ah Hui's bad luck. I originally planned to let Su Xiong try it today, since he has no chance. After you have tasted it, I will give it to you and apply it to people.

Remember that the effects of these two bad luck charms are very strong. If the opponent is not a heinous person, do not use them. "

Uncle Feng did not tell Zheng Yun that if he used the bad luck charm indiscriminately, his moral integrity would be affected.

But why did he give the talisman to Zheng Yun? It was because the leap he made regardless of the danger just now made Uncle Feng regard Zheng Yun as his nephew. In addition, after getting along with each other for the past two days, he felt that Zheng Yun was He was very reliable, so he handed the two talismans to him.

"I understand, I definitely won't use it indiscriminately."

Zheng Yun, who accepted the talisman, didn't think so much. He took Li Changjiang and the younger brothers who caught up with Su Xiong, caught the slowest one, intimidated him, and rushed towards Su Xiong's lair. It's over.

About an hour or so.

Zheng Yun and Li Changjiang arrived at the door of Su Xiong's villa in the countryside.

Seeing the door of the villa open, with several smiling old men and aunties coming in and out picking up trash, Zheng Yun had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, when he walked into the villa, he saw a mess inside.

He casually stopped an aunt who was picking up rags. When the aunt was about to insult her and told her not to disturb her while she was picking up good things, Zheng Yun took out 100 Hong Kong dollars and handed it over: "Auntie, this is my friend's home. How could this happen? Has it become like this?"

As if her face changed, the aunt who was about to be angry immediately put a smile on her face when she saw the Hong Kong dollar and said: "About half an hour ago, three vans stopped at the door. There were two people in robes and a group of people. Apprentice, move everything that can be moved inside.

It’s really scary. Now people who practice Taoism have also started to engage in underworld!
They didn't even leave the table alone. I wanted to go in and pick something up, but they still scolded me, which really pissed me off."

No need to think about it, it must be the disciples and grandsons of Maoshan God's faction. Did they already know that Su Xiong might suffer retribution, so they were prepared for it?
Zheng Yun was unwilling to find the secret room he imagined after half an hour of searching. He could only curse in his heart and took Li Changjiang to take out the chicken heart.

(End of this chapter)