The feminine man looked up and down at Huang Puqian, then sneered: "A little bitch who only seduces men!"
"If you are interested, please report it to the official!"
"You can call the notification officer and I will cut my head off as a chamber pot for you!"
"Will I come to make trouble if I'm not fully prepared?"
"Everyone says that big breasts are brainless, it's true!"
"Women, they are all waste!"
Speaking of this, the feminine man sneered "hohoho".
Huang Puqian's face looked ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and turned on his phone.
Then she found that there was no cell phone signal around.
Obviously, before the action was taken, these people had blocked the signals around them.
This is definitely a complete preparation.
Seeing Huang Puqian's desperate expression, the feminine man sneered, then waved his hand and said coldly: "Hurry up, we're in a hurry."
"Send them to the road!"
As the feminine man finished speaking, nearly a hundred men slowly pulled out the island nation's long sword on their waists.
They approached with small steps, and every time they took, they would accumulate energy to concentrate, as if they were ready to kill Ye Hao with one knife every moment.
As for the feminine man, he found an iron folding fan from somewhere. He narrowed his eyes and occasionally slid away the fan, and sparks suddenly splashed.
The entire courtyard became extremely quiet, and even the flowers carefully planted by Huang Puqian directly withered in this dull atmosphere.
The breath from all directions seemed to be countless times cold, without any sound, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a needle falling.
A series of eyes intertwined, and a lot of murderous intent spread out. It seemed that just a simple murderous intent could make a person die a thousand times, thousands of times...
Ye Hao didn't bother with these men, but looked at Huang Puqian and smiled and said, "Qianqian, do you still remember the "Zhou Yi" I gave you, the word "prisoner"?"
Huang Puqian didn't understand why Ye Hao said this at this time, but she nodded and said, "Of course I remember that people are prisoners in prison. The word "prisoner" is a trap..."
"In the "Book of Changes", one of the methods used by Feng Shui masters to save their lives..."
Ye Hao nodded lightly, continued to pick up his pen, wrote down the words "Angry hair and a crown", and then smiled and said, "Before I finished writing this song "Manjianghong", you can trap these wastes, even if you are a practitioner.
I have obtained the three-part true meaning of the word "prison"."
After saying that, Ye Hao was too lazy to pay attention to the feminine man, but continued to write.
Only Huang Puqian's eyes lit up. At this moment, she took out the Feng Shui compass she carried with her and put it in her hand. Then she slid her right hand and yellow paper and cinnabar appeared.
Seeing this scene, the feminine man sneered and said, "It's worthy of being a Feng Shui master. He is still pretending to be a ghost at this time, but it doesn't make sense..."
"In the face of absolute force, any strange power and chaos are paper tigers..."
"superior!"
With the order of the feminine man, nearly a hundred men from the island countries were unsheathed and whistled.
"Ba"
At this moment, Huang Puqian pressed the cinnabar in his hand onto the compass, and then she squinted her eyes slightly and said lightly: "Qian position, Kun position, Zhen position, open..."
As the words fell, the yellow paper in her hand burned and turned into black smoke and spread out.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
The vines on the ground suddenly tensed at this time and instantly stuck to the ankles of the islanders.
Several islanders who were unable to react fell to the ground and were entangled by vines.
Feng Shui techniques to retreat to the enemy are extremely mysterious.