Chapter 629 Brother Dapeng

"Pingtou brother!"

Seeing this, the little gangsters were stunned for a moment, and immediately, they gave Zhao Yifan and the three of them a hard look, turned around and chased Brother Pingtou.

"Brother Pingtou."

One of the gangsters walked up to Brother Pingtou and said angrily, "Let's leave it at that?" He couldn't figure it out, Brother Pingtou is not such a person.

"idiot!"

Brother Pingtou spit out, "Didn't you realize something is wrong just now?"

"Yes, Brother Pingtou."

A little gangster immediately said: "Just now I felt as if my body was pressed down by a big rock, and I couldn't move."

"Do you feel the same way?"

The other gangster looked at him in astonishment, and said, "I was the same just now, I couldn't even move my fingers!"

"Me too."

Someone yelled again.

Until this time, these few people realized that something seemed wrong.

"Brother Pingtou, what's going on?"

A little gangster looked at Brother Pingtou in horror and asked.

"idiot."

Brother Pingtou gave him a cold look, and said in a deep voice, "You guys realize something is wrong now?"

Those little bastards didn't dare to say anything.

"If I'm not wrong."

Brother Pingtou said coldly: "The young man they called Brother Fan just now must know 'witchcraft'!"

"What? Witchcraft?"

Those little gangsters cried out in surprise.

"Fool! What are you doing so loudly?"

Brother Pingtou glared at them with hatred for iron.

It was only at this moment that these little bastards came to their senses, and hurriedly groped up and down. As people from Taiguo, they were naturally no strangers to "witchcraft".

In fact, basically everyone in Taiguo has heard their parents talk about "witchcraft" since they were young, so they have naturally heard about the legendary "witchcraft".

Thinking of the scene where their bodies were out of control just now, they already deeply believed that they must have been hit by "witchcraft" just now!
"Ping, Brother Pingtou..."

Thinking of the horror of "witchcraft", a little bastard was so frightened that he couldn't speak well, his teeth were fighting, and he said tremblingly, "What... what should I do? I, I won't die in a few days, right?" According to the legend, people who have suffered from "witchcraft" will die miserably after a few days.

Such as bleeding from seven orifices, violent corpse wilderness and so on.

"Go to Brother Dapeng!"

Brother Pingtou said in a deep voice: "If we really all fell into the 'witchcraft', then only Brother Dapeng can save us!"

"Brother Dapeng, does he know witchcraft?"

The other gangsters gasped when they heard the words. They just knew that Brother Dapeng was the real boss on Puji Island, including Brother Pingtou and a few other famous bastards. He is the younger brother of Brother Dapeng.

But none of them thought that Brother Dapeng knew witchcraft?
"This matter, you better rot in your stomach!"

Brother Pingtou gave a few people a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "If it gets out and others know, then you just wait."

"Brother Ping, Pingtou, don't worry, I will definitely not tell this matter."

A clever little gangster immediately made a serious promise.

The few remaining people also hurriedly swear and swear.

"Well, originally, this is top secret!"

Brother Pingtou said exaggeratedly: "If you didn't meet someone who knows 'witchcraft' today, you would never have the chance to know the real identity of Brother Dapeng in your life. Let me tell you, we are the national teacher of Taiguo, do you know? ?”

"National, National Teacher?"

A little gangster was dumbfounded, and said tremblingly, "Brother Pingtou, are you talking about the old man Cha Lunpeng, the national teacher?"

"Yes."

Brother Pingtou nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Dapeng is the disciple of the old man of the national teacher, do you understand?"

These little bastards were shocked again, and immediately, they looked envious and jealous. In Taiguo, although there are kings and royal families, basically, any Taiguo people who have some knowledge know that the king and the royal family are no longer the same. As hundreds of years ago, it has great power.

Now the king and the royal family of Taiguo, in fact, only have one name left, and the government allocates funds to them every year. Of course, the king and the royal family are still very meaningful when they are publicized to the outside world.

It can only be said that although the king and royal family of the Tai Kingdom are respected by people, in fact, the resources they can use are very limited. What's more, it's just a name, a glory.

However, the position of national teacher in Taiguo has been passed down from master to apprentice since hundreds of years ago, and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Many people in Taiguo have heard of the power of the national teacher. In their eyes, the national teacher is synonymous with "witchcraft".

only.

The national teacher simply does not accept apprentices.

Once an apprentice is accepted, the apprentice will basically inherit the position of the national teacher after his death.

As for Cha Lunpeng's name, many people have heard of it, but they have never seen it.

But this does not hinder his admiration and reverence in the hearts of the Tai people.

At this time, the younger brother who was sent by Brother Pingtou to drive came back, and several people got into the car, and under the command of Brother Pingtou, they drove all the way to the center of Puji Island.

Compared with the island side of Puji Island, the center of the island is quieter. There are many houses here with different styles. In addition to the architectural style of Taitai houses, there are also many exotic buildings.

Among them is a small European-style villa area, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Brother Pingtou, does Brother Dapeng live here?"

After the car drove all the way to the outside of the villa area and stopped, the gangsters looked at this European-style villa area with envy in their eyes.

Housing prices in Puji Island are not cheap.

Moreover, the location of this villa area is very good, coupled with the magnificence of the European style, these punks can only envy, think about it in their hearts, if they want to buy a house here, relying on their ability, I am afraid To wait for the next life.

"You wait here."

Brother Pingtou glanced at the crowd behind him and said, "I'll go in and find Brother Dapeng."

Several punks nodded repeatedly.

He arrived at the door of a villa whose outer walls were all covered with white marble, and the flat-headed brother rang the doorbell, and immediately took a step back, facing the camera hanging on the door of the villa, showing a flattering smile .

"……short hair?"

A hoarse voice came from a corner above the villa door, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Dapeng."

Brother Pingtou has always maintained the appearance of a big brother in front of those little gangsters, but now in front of this villa, he is servile and cautious, "I'm in big trouble."

"Oh?"

Brother Dapeng's voice sounded: "Come in and talk."

"Thank you Dapeng brother."

Brother Pingtou thanked you again and again.

After about a few minutes, the door of the villa was opened from the inside, "Come in."

The person who opened the door was an elderly man in his 50s, wearing a black suit, a white vest, and a bow tie. He was energetic and said in a neutral tone.

"Thank you, Steward Wang."

Brother Pingtou repeatedly nodded and smiled flatteringly. Even if he was a housekeeper in Brother Dapeng's villa, he would not dare to underestimate and offend him easily.

Walking along the path paved with bluestone slabs, after walking into the villa, Brother Pingtou carefully knocked on the door, and only after hearing Brother Dapeng's hoarse voice from inside, did he bend down, with a smile on his face, and put Walked in lightly.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the living room. The floor is covered with thick wool carpets. A faint fragrance pervades the living room. The furniture inside is all made of high-quality rosewood. , and this European-style building, it seems a bit out of place.

On the walls around the living room, there are several Chinese calligraphy, paintings and calligraphy bought from the auction house at a high price.

Brother Pingtou knows that Brother Dapeng likes Chinese culture very much, so many furnishings in the room are in retro Chinese style.

Brother Dapeng, who is about 40 years old, was originally in the prime of life, but he has no hair on his head, his face is wrinkled, and he is sitting in a wheelchair.

"Hi Brother Dapeng."

After Brother Pingtou saw Brother Dapeng, he bent slightly, and immediately bent even more, with a flattering smile on his face.

Brother Pingtou knows better than anyone else.

Don't look at Brother Dapeng sitting on a wheelchair, and he looks like he has a serious illness, his face is full of wrinkles, but Brother Dapeng has the ability to kill without blood!
That is witchcraft!
Brother Pingtou once saw it with his own eyes. Brother Dapeng just used a few hairs and tied a small person with yellow paper, on which was written a person's name and time of birth. After lightly pricking the little man a few times, that man died suddenly that night.

The most chilling thing is.

Even the best doctor in Taiguo couldn't find out the cause of that person's death.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Brother Dapeng glanced at Brother Pingtou who was smiling and flattering, and said something indifferent.

"Brother Dapeng, I seem to be under 'witchcraft'."

Brother Pingtou stood up straight and said cautiously.

"Oh?"

When Brother Dapeng heard the words, a hint of shock obviously flashed in his eyes, he looked at Brother Pingtou carefully, and said in a deep voice: "Who did you meet? Tell me carefully what he looks like, you can't have A little concealment!" As he spoke, his hands tucked into his sleeves couldn't help trembling slightly.

Unfortunately.

Brother Pingtou couldn't see this scene at all.

"Brother Dapeng, the thing is like this..."

Brother Pingtou saw Brother Dapeng's appearance, so naturally he didn't dare to hide anything, and told Brother Dapeng completely and completely what happened just now, "...Brother Dapeng, I and a few of my younger brothers , there is a feeling of being crushed by a big rock, and even if you want to move your fingers, you can't do it at all!"

(End of this chapter)

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