Tong Kai smiled, shook hands repeatedly, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Feng in the corner.
That means that without you, my Tong family can still solve this problem. Who do you think you are?
"Third Master, Sixth Master, are you back in the world again?"
At this moment, Xiao Feng walked forward with a smile and said hello.
"Oh, is it Mr. Xiao?"
"Haha... I didn't expect to see you here."
When the two Taoist priests saw him, they immediately smiled.
These two people are none other than Zhang Laosan and Wei Laoliu, Taoist practitioners of the Laoshan sect.
Zhang Laosan previously followed Chen Hexiang and personally took Xiao Feng to Hell Island.
Wei Laoliu is an antique dealer, and the batch of Qing Dynasty antiques donated by Xiao Feng were all obtained from him.
The three of them exchanged some greetings, and everyone in the Tong family was stunned. It turned out that they knew each other.
Tong Kai looked as if he had eaten shit, and his face turned green and green.
Only Tong Jiao looked happy. Xiao Feng had done her a great favor. Through this incident, her status in the Tong family would definitely rise.
"Oh I got it."
The third master nodded: "So, that Ji Latu should be the commander of Xiang Kingdom."
"Third brother, I heard that the head-lowering technique is extremely difficult to crack. Do you have any idea?"
Wei Laoliu asked.
"Even if I can't help it, don't I still have Mr. Xiao?"
The third master's meaning is very obvious, don't block other people's financial paths.
He would rather ignore this matter than offend Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng waved his hand and smiled: "Third Master, don't worry. If you have money, let's make it together."
"You go and show it to the old man. It would be better if you can solve this head-lowering technique."
They came all the way here, and they were personally invited by the Tong family. How could they ruin their jobs?
The third master showed a hint of joy, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Xiao, I have accepted this love."
After the miscellaneous people left, only the Tong family and Xiao Feng were left in the entire back garden.
The third master came to Tong Jingzhi and pinched his mouth open.
Then he took out a yellow talisman and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Everyone in the Tong family is a little confused, what is this?
'Wow!'
Suddenly, the yellow talisman in Tong Jingzhi's mouth turned into black ashes. This scene left the Tong siblings stunned.
"What?"
The third master trembled all over and took two steps back in fright.
I saw an eye glowing with blood at Tong Jingzhi's throat.
"Third brother, what's wrong?"
Wei Laoliu asked hurriedly from the side.
The third master's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He blinked and shook his head.
After calming down, he immediately asked the Tong family to prepare things.
Tong's work is very efficient, less than half an hour.
A bowl of black dog blood, a bowl of black chicken blood, a handful of sandalwood, a jar of old wine, and two willow branches were all ready.
The third master's face was serious: "I'm going to start a practice. People who were born in the year of dog and pig, please turn around and avoid it."
Tong Kai and Tong Rui were stunned for a moment, as they happened to be in the same zodiac sign.
"I have no choice but to turn around reluctantly."
"puff!"
The third master took a sip of the talisman water and sprayed it directly on the willow branch.
"Laoshan Taoism, the ancestor's blessing."
"Disciples open altars and cast down demons."
There were two snapping sounds, and the third master flicked the willow branch in his hand, and a small flame instantly ignited.
"Southern witchcraft, lower your head to take the lead."
"Today I, Zhang Laosan, will break your harmful evil spell."
‘Papa…’
The third master used a willow branch to beat Tong Jingzhi several times.
Every time the willow branch hit him, it would set off a stream of sparks.
Mr. Tong, who had looked calm just now, immediately rolled his eyes and his whole body began to tremble violently.
"Sandalwood breaks the law and opens."
The third master grabbed a handful of sandalwood and stuck it directly on the ground.
But just as he was about to cast the spell, there was an explosion and the sandalwood on the ground was blown to pieces.
The third master was knocked out on the spot and almost fell down.
"Third brother, are you okay?"
Wei Laoliu quickly supported him.
The third master looked horrified and shook his head hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's such a powerful head-lowering technique."
"The black-clothed wizard must have known about it. I'm afraid he and I are going to have a long-distance battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of evil wind suddenly hit him. The leaves and flowers were blown around, and everyone could hardly open their eyes.
This evil wind finally fell on Tong Jingzhi, forming a whirlwind in circles.
Tong Jiao was dumbfounded. The whirlwind rose from the soles of her feet and finally spread all over her body, covering Tong Jingzhi's whole body and blowing up leaves all over her body.
"Mr. Xiao, what's going on?"
"he came!"
Xiao Feng replied.
"What? Who's coming?"
When Tong Jiao was in a daze, the whirlwind suddenly stopped.
Tong Jingzhi originally tilted his head back, but when he suddenly moved forward, his eyes turned blood red, his face turned as white as snow, and his veins swelled.
"Two masters, what happened to my dad?"
The fourth child, Tong Yuan, was so frightened that he was stunned.
"Mr. Tong Yuan, don't be anxious."
The third master took a step forward and shouted: "Are you the black-clothed Azan named Jirathu?"
"I advise you to immediately undo the head-lowering technique on Mr. Tong, otherwise don't blame me for destroying your moral integrity."
"Only you? Haha..."
The other party laughed wildly, and his voice became hoarse and hollow.
Like the evil ghost from hell, it makes people feel terrified.
"How dare a low-class Chinese Taoist priest go against this master? I think you want to reincarnate as soon as possible."
"Asshole!"
The Third Master was furious: "This is my country in China, and it is not your turn for a Nanyang wizard to be arrogant and domineering."
"I just want to ask you, do you understand this surrender?"
"snort!"
The other party said coldly: "This is the grudge between Tong Jingzhi and I. It's none of your business. Get away from me."
The third master's eyelids twitched and he immediately pulled out the peach wood sword from behind.
"Since you are so stubborn, I will destroy your cultivation today."
'Whoa!'
He poured the black chicken blood on Tong Jingzhi, who let out a scream and a burst of white smoke rose from his body.
The third master held a peach wood sword, stepped forward in two steps, and slapped him on the head with the back of the sword.
'boom!'
There was an explosion, and the third master was knocked back a few steps again, feeling a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth.
"What? I don't believe I can't conquer you, so I'll bring you the black dog's blood."
He shouted, and Wei Laoliu quickly brought the bowl over.
The third master sprinkled the black dog's blood on the peach wood sword and drew a talisman on the sword.
He muttered something: "Laoshan Taoism, all dharma are unified, the ancestor appears and helps me."
He jumped up in the air and turned over, and the peach wood sword went straight to the opponent's head and struck down.
'Snapped!'
The sword fell steadily, but Tong Jingzhi's body trembled even more.
He roared to the sky and struck out with a palm, hitting the third master in the chest.
"puff!"
The third master spat out a mouthful of blood and flew several meters away on the spot.
If Wei Laoliu hadn't intercepted him from behind, he would have been beaten to death.