Fan Changming pulled out his gun fiercely and shouted: "Stop it, or I'll shoot...what?"
His expression suddenly changed, and he felt like his body was crawling with bugs. It hurt so much that he threw away his pistol and kept grabbing at his body.
"Lao Fan, Lao Fan, what's wrong with you?"
Gao Yushan and his wife hurried forward, but they couldn't control him at all.
Except for the Flame Dragon, the evil spirits will attack everyone present, even Old Man Hong will not be immune.
Xiao Feng still stood in the dark wind, and the black mist completely submerged him in an instant.
Yanlong laughed wildly: "Haha...boy, I want to turn you into a walking zombie...what?"
He suddenly froze, and saw a ray of green light explode from Xiao Feng's body, and the black mist that surrounded him disappeared in an instant.
"A small trick can break your evil spell."
At this time, Xiao Feng's hair stood on end, and two big green dragons were circling around him. The powerful pressure swept away all the evil spirits. The evil wind also disappeared, and the dim space returned to normal.
"This is... Qinglong?"
Others couldn't see it, but Yanlong could vaguely see some images.
"Yanlong, your death has come."
'brush!'
After the two green dragons disappeared, Xiao Feng stepped forward and slapped him on the chest.
"puff…"
Yanlong spurted out a mouthful of old blood and broke a tree in the courtyard, and the Taoist weapon in his hand flew out.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Yanlong fell to the ground and crawled backwards little by little.
This is one of the three great weapons of Shenxian Temple. It was forged by his master Bai Wengtong himself. Unexpectedly, it was broken by this young man.
"Are you a magic master?"
His voice trembled: "I didn't expect that in our northern magic world, there would be a genius like you. A twenty-year-old magic master, what a skill."
Seeing Xiao Feng walking in front of him, Yan Long begged: "Don't kill me. I know my mistake. I will never dare to do it again. Please spare my life, Master."
"Do you still have the nerve to beg?"
Xiao Feng said contemptuously: "I have given you two chances, but you will never repent, you are such a demon."
"Mr. Xiao, please show mercy."
Just when Xiao Feng was about to kill him, a man suddenly climbed into the compound from outside the wall.
The visitor turned out to be Wang Yongfeng, the second son of the Wang family and the son of Xing Hu and Lu Wanping who had an affair.
"It's you?"
"Mr. Xiao, you are fine."
Xiao Feng looked him up and down. Wang Yongfeng was completely different from before. He was full of brand-name pride.
Now he is dressed in coarse cloth and his unshaven beard shows his age, and he has long lost the demeanor of a young man.
"Why are you here? To save Yanlong?"
"Don't dare!"
Wang Yongfeng cupped his fists and bowed: "I just want to ask Mr. to spare his life, okay?"
"What if I don't agree?" Xiao Feng asked.
A cold light flashed from the corner of Wang Yongfeng's eyes. He obviously hated Xiao Feng deeply, but he had to put on a hypocritical smile.
"Sir, you are an expert in this world."
"I'm just a lowly person. Now I have nothing. I just ask you to let us live."
'Poof!'
He knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed: "Please, I will be grateful to you forever."
"good!"
Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "But... the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped."
'boom!'
He slapped Yanlong's Heavenly Spirit Cap with one palm, shattering all the bones and meridians in his body. He would have to live like a puddle of mud in his next life.
"Forehead…"
Yanlong fell to the ground, blood pouring out of his mouth, but he couldn't even utter a word.
"Thank you Mr. Xiao for not killing me."
Wang Yongfeng gritted his teeth, stepped forward, carried Yanlong on his back, and left.
"Wait!"
Xiao Feng called out to him: "Since we met once, I advise you to turn around and make peace. If you continue to persist in your stubbornness, your end will be even worse than that of Yan Long."
"Thank you, Master Xiao, for the reminder. Yongfeng will keep it in mind."
Wang Yongfeng's eyes flashed with evil light, he bowed slightly and turned around to leave.
Xiao Feng shook his head. It seemed that he had been blinded by hatred and spared his life because there was no reason to kill him.
He picked up the bronze bell on the ground. This small Taoist instrument was of no use to him, so he gave it to Wu Qingfeng as a gift.
"Oh, he is an old man and his eyesight is dim."
"I don't know the real master, so please forgive me."
Old Man Hong hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head repeatedly and said, "My Hong family has been deceived by the view of immortals for many years, and today I found out that they are demons who practice evil arts. Thank you, Master, for your help."
If it weren't for Xiao Feng's presence, his family would have suffered sooner or later, and the Immortal Temple was just using them.
"Stop talking nonsense and retreat from the underworld."
Old Man Hong shivered, he really encountered a tough situation today.
"Yes, yes, I will retire immediately."
Old Man Hong led them to the backyard, where their family's ancestral tablets were enshrined, and one of them was the young girl.
Gao Yushan first offered three sticks of incense and then kowtowed three times.
The old man Hong placed the Yin Yuan bag under the tablet again, indicating that the property was returned to its original owner and the Yin Yuan was over.
Of course, these words must be said by Old Man Hong himself. Even if this woman is dissatisfied and resentful, she must settle the score with the descendants of the Hong family. She cannot continue to pester her.
After everything was settled, the group immediately drove away from Hongxi Village.
Gao Yushan and his wife didn't want to stay for a minute longer. There was an evil atmosphere in this ghost place.
It wasn't until I got on the highway that my uneasy mood calmed down.
"Brother Xiao, thank you so much."
Gao Yushan held his hand tightly and said gratefully: "Without you today, this matter would definitely not have been completed smoothly. I will keep this kindness in mind."
Xiao Feng smiled and said: "You're welcome, Director Gao. You are Brother Fan's friend, and you are my friend. It is your duty to do so."
"Oh, Brother Xiao is so generous."
Gao Yushan gave a thumbs up: "You really opened my eyes today. If anything happens in the future, just let me know and I will try my best to help."
It was already six o'clock in the evening after returning to the city. Gao Yushan insisted on inviting Xiao Feng to dinner, but he could not refuse and had no choice but to agree.
Gao Yushan not only roped in Fan Changming, but also called his brother Gao Yongping, the commander-in-chief of the special police.
If Gao Baochen hadn't had something to do at night, he would have been called over too.
It was still a Lijiang hotel, with a few people sitting in a private room.
Gao Yushan toasted frequently and said his thanks over and over again. After experiencing this incident, he looked at Xiao Feng in a new light.
Gao Yongping was a special police officer, so he naturally didn't believe what happened to his younger brother Gao Yushan, and even suspected that Xiao Feng was behind the scenes.
"Old Fan, do you know this Xiao Feng?" he suddenly whispered.
Fan Changming was so shrewd that he reacted immediately.
"He used to be my wife's student, and now he has opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. This young man is very capable."
"Yeah?"
Gao Yongping smiled slightly: "Old Fan, although we are superiors and subordinates in the workplace, we are friends in private. I think this Xiao Feng is not very reliable."
"Yongping, are you questioning me?"
Fan Changming's face looked a little ugly.
"I'm just talking about things."
Gao Yongping smiled and saw that Gao Yushan and his wife were in high spirits, so he didn't say much at the wine table.