Chapter 645: Drinking with a blow

Gong Feiyu became more and more crazy during this period. At first, his eyes were a little dull and his expression was a little timid, but at least he could communicate normally. However, since he came back from the Xu family that day, he was completely crazy. Every day he shouted for the two dead masters to come to him to take his life.

The Gong family also found a lot of psychological and mental doctors at the beginning, but after these doctors finished seeing the doctors, they all said that Master Gong was too stimulating, so it was best to send him to a mental hospital and recover slowly.

But the Gong family is just a single seedling. If they were sent to a mental hospital like this, wouldn’t it be a failure?

Even if you can recover and discharge from the hospital after a long period of drug treatment, if it spreads, how can the Gong family behave?

Can a person who came out of a mental hospital still inherit the great cause of the Gong family?

Therefore, Gong Wei had to declare to the public that his son was just frightened for a moment and was not seriously injured. At the same time, he secretly invited many masters to the Tao.

At that moment, he almost thought he had succeeded.

Unexpectedly, my son just recovered for a moment of Qingming Festival and then continued to go crazy.

Gong Wei has already begun to feel a little desperate.

Could it be that I can only be sent to a mental hospital?

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the voice of his second brother Gong Wu, "Brother, I'll invite another master to Feiyu."

Gong Wei looked back and looked at Tang Muyang for a moment before saying "Oh" listlessly.

He no longer has any hope for these so-called "masters".

These people brag about B and are all masters, but when they really come on stage, they all become "big wet".

Too much moisture!

Seeing his negative expression, Gong Wu immediately came over and whispered, "This Master Lei is a person with real skills..."

Then, he told about Du Yiming's incident last night and what he saw and heard this morning.

After hearing this, Gong Wei looked at Tang Muyang again, and then he stretched out his hand, "Hello, Master Lei."

Tang Muyang reached out and shook him, "Hello."

Although he was calm on the surface, he felt a little happy in his heart.

This feeling of not knowing each other when meeting enemies is really new.

I'm afraid that even if I beat Gong Wei to death, the enemy who made him hate him to the core would stand openly in front of him at this time?

Just as the two were shook hands, the yellow-robed Taoist priest was dragging Gong Feiyu who had just run around.

"Mr. Gong, I'm really embarrassed. The situation of the young master is even more serious than I thought. It seems that I need to do a few more rituals." The yellow-robed Taoist priest said with a little gasp.

Gong Wei glanced at the old Taoist priest unhappily, but he didn't tear his face in front of him. "Master Qiu, let's rest first, let Master Lei try it first."

After hearing this, Master Qiu looked at Tang Muyang beside him, "Master Lei? I don't know which school this Master Lei is and what kind of magic he practices?"

Tang Muyang looked calm, "Qing Emperor's Eternal Life Sect."

Master Qiu showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "I haven't heard of it. Could it be a sect you made up by yourself, right?"

Tang Muyang smiled slightly, "Aren't the sects all created by humans? Could it be that the sect you are in had existed before the creation of the world?"

Master Qiu was so imposing that he was furious, "From ancient times, who can start a sect, isn't a genius? Do you think this sect can be created by anyone?"

Tang Muyang smiled and said, "To be honest, I am the genius you mentioned."

Before Master Qiu could speak, the few little Taoist priests behind him had already cursed.

"Shameless!"

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

"So shameless!"

Gong Wu, who was beside him, hurried over and said, "Master Qiu, Master Lei has come, so let him give it a try. If it doesn't work, you can go again."

This Taoist Master Qiu has a great status in Taoism today, and he does not want to offend him rashly, so he can only persuade him.

Master Qiu glanced at Tang Muyang coldly, "Okay, I was just about to see Master Lei's methods. I just hope he is really a 'genius', otherwise he would be a laughing stock."

Tang Muyang didn't care about his sarcasm and turned his head to look at Gong Feiyu.

I remember when I first met this young master, the other party was very arrogant.

But at this time, Gong Feiyu's eyes were dull and saliva was flowing, completely no longer as good as his former style.

Tang Muyang thought to himself.

If it weren't for getting close to the Gong family to find evidence, he would have hoped that Gong Feiyu would become a fool.

"Master Lei, do you need to prepare anything for your soul-tornment? I can ask someone to arrange it." Gong Wu took the initiative to ask.

"You go and prepare a baseball bat for me." Tang Muyang said casually.

"Big...baseball bat?" Gong Wu was stunned for a moment. This request was really weird.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, he still asked the housekeeper to find a baseball bat.

Tang Muyang took the baseball bat and waved it twice, then pointed at Gong Feiyu, "To avoid him moving around later, tie him up first."

Gong Wu was stunned again. Why was the request made by Master Lei so weird?

Is this to summon souls or to kill the dead?

He was a little confused and had to look back at his elder brother.

Gong Wei frowned and hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Do what he said."

Even a few people came over and tied up Gong Feiyu's five flowers.

The Taoist priests on the side were sneering on their faces at this time - they wanted to see what kind of trouble this "Master Lei" could do.

Tang Muyang slowly walked to Gong Feiyu with a baseball bat, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gong Feiyu looked at Tang Muyang blankly, probably feeling the danger, and began to scream.

"Mr. Gong, you can bear it first, and it's all right away." Tang Muyang said, suddenly waved the baseball bat and slammed Gong Feiyu heavily on the face.

"Bastard, stop!" Gong Wei was furious and rushed towards Tang Muyang.

And Gong Wu was completely shocked at this time.

He never expected that such a change would happen.

Even the Taoist priests who had been waiting to watch Tang Muyang joke were dumbfounded at this time.

What is this...

Tang Muyang looked as usual.

Gong Feiyu's brain was so stimulated that some functions were disordered, and only a few silver needles were needed to solve the problem.

However, Tang Muyang didn't want this guy to be too cheap, so he deliberately let him suffer a little flesh and blood.

At this time, Gong Wei had already rushed over and glared at Tang Muyang, "What are you doing?"

Tang Muyang looked calm, "Mr. Gong calmed down, I am helping Mr. Ling summon his soul."

Gong Wei was furious and pointed at the swollen bag on his son's face, "Are you summoning the soul?"

Tang Muyang explained seriously, "It caused the young master to leave his soul because of severe stimulation. I now hit his head with a stick to activate his brain and to successfully regain his soul."

His nonsense made Gong Wei stunned, "But...but this is too violent, right? If something happens..."

Tang Muyang showed an unfathomable smile, "A serious illness requires strong medicine, which makes the young master's situation very serious. This is necessary to take effect. I am called a wake-up call."

Gong Wei's cheeks twitched.
Chapter completed!