The woman shouted, "No, the boy sent by Su Ran Group looks like he is in his twenties. He can't be a Feng Shui master!"

Fu Yaoguang was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. As soon as tomorrow dawn, the people who investigated his inspection team arrived. Fu Yaoguang knew very well that if he did not remove the blood and light evil on his body, he would definitely not be able to escape tomorrow's disaster.

Fu Yao couldn't come and asked Chen Xingran for guilt. He asked Song Yingtang and said, "Master Song, can you help us resolve the blood-light evil now?"

Song Yingtang shook his head and said, "I told you all that the blood-light evil on your body is no longer as simple as I arranged it before. If I help you now, I will have a 50% chance of being implicated by the blood-light evil on your body!"

The fashionable woman was anxious. She grabbed Song Yingtang's arm and begged: "Cousin! Please, are you watching our family die?"

Fu Yaoguang also took his time and raised a finger and said, "Master Song, as long as you are willing to help us, I will give you 100 million! There is only so much wealth I have accumulated over the years, I will give you all!"

Fu Yaoguang must maintain his current status and power. As long as he can keep the green mountains, he will not be afraid of losing firewood in the future.

When Song Yingtang heard Fu Yaoguang promised to give him 100 million, he thought for a while and said, "Then I'll try it, but the ugly words are ahead. No matter whether my approach is successful or not, this 100 million must be given to me!"

After Fu Yaoguang paid Song Yingtang 100 million, Song Yingtang placed a Bagua platform in front of Fu Yaoguang's house.

He stood on the Bagua Platform, holding a wooden sword full of runes in his hand.

In the eight directions of Bagua Platform, eight kinds of livestock are placed.

Song Yingtang used the ultimate method to break Chen Xingran's technique.

At this time, Song Yingtang picked up a chicken. He licked the wooden sword in his hand with his tongue. The originally very thick and blunt wooden sword seemed extremely relaxed when Song Yingtang cut the chicken's throat.

The chicken blood sprayed out, and Song Yingtang pointed the chicken blood at the two cannons.

at the same time.

Chen Xingran, who was still entangled by the head of the Triangle Eye and the Personnel Section in the private room, suddenly felt that his neck hurt slightly.

Chen Xingran touched the pain in his neck with his hand, and his skin actually left the small hole and a trace of blood oozed out.

Chen Xingran thought to himself: "This is someone who is breaking the magic trick that I stayed at the entrance of the Fu family! The method used by the person who breaks the magic is to reverse the extreme. He wants to use the blood of the livestock to stimulate the blood and light evil, so that the blood and light evil will retaliate against me!"

Song Yingtang, who was at the entrance of the Fu family's villa, had blood flowed out of the chicken in his hand. He picked up another black dog, and the wooden sword easily cut open the black dog's neck. The black dog's blood was sputtered everywhere, and scarlet smoke even began to emerge from the cannon locations that were covered by the black dog's blood.

When Song Yingtang saw the scarlet smoke, he said confidently: "Things are going well. When I kill eight livestock, all the blood and light evil will be transferred to him! Then he will die!"

As Song Yingtang cut open the neck of a livestock, another small crack appeared on Chen Xingran's neck.

Chen Xingran frowned and murmured: "It's endless!"

Chen Xingran did not use any magic weapon at this moment. He closed his eyes slightly and entered a state of meditation, as if he could allow his spiritual consciousness to go thousands of miles away.

Then Chen Xingran just silently recited an imperial edict in his mouth!

After this order, the wooden sword in Song Yingtang, who was standing on the Bagua Platform, was about to cut open the neck of a livestock, but suddenly he cut half of his hand with a knife!

Song Yingtang fell directly from the Bagua Platform, fell to the ground, covering his cut palm, and howled.

"cousin!"

The fashionable woman and Fu Yaoguang helped Song Yingtang up. Song Yingtang ignored the pain and lay on the ground and quickly found half of the broken palm.

"Hurry, take me to the hospital!"
Chapter completed!