Let him Deng Rong sing Liaozhai all his life, and be an old fox all his life, there will always be times when his cleverness will be misled by his cleverness.

It's okay that he didn't say this, but once he said it, it was undoubtedly more heart-wrenching for Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue grinned: "Old man, you don't have to be tolerant to me. I just want to see what your intolerance looks like. If you have any means, use it boldly."

Deng Rong was dumbfounded.

What's this? It doesn't follow the rules at all.

If we talk about this, wouldn't it mean that the whole world has been talked about to death, and there is no way out at all?

Seeing the other person sitting carelessly in his seat, although he didn't make any move, his attitude was clearly expressed in his eyes.

Even if he is the patriarch of the Deng family, an elder, or an uncle, he can still be beaten.

Deng Rong was not willing to give in easily, and hissed: "Teacher Yue, this kid has lost his mind and gone crazy. He is no longer a member of my Deng family. Please help suppress him, no matter life or death!"

Teacher Yue had a grimace on his face and felt a pang of criticism in his heart.

I have no interest in getting involved in the internal strife of your Deng family, so why drag me into this?

I am a Feng Shui sorcerer, so if I do some Feng Shui tricks and hurt people with hidden arrows, that’s no problem. Do you want me to have a hand-to-hand fight with this idiot in your family?

This is not a Feng Shui master's strength.

But now that things have happened, Goatee can see that if he doesn't take action, the other party will definitely not let it go.

He stared at Jiang Yue with sinister eyes: "Friend, if I take action, it will be irreversible. Now you and I have not fallen out, and I have no interest in intervening in the internal strife of your family. If you insist on having your own way, once you take action, it is not certain who will win.

"

This is the final warning.

As a Feng Shui sorcerer and a veteran Yin Coin, it is impossible for Goatee to have no trump card at all. It’s just that he doesn’t want to use his trump card. After all, trump cards should not be exposed if they can’t be exposed.

What's more, he had an intuition that even if he showed his trump card, he might not be able to deal with the guy in front of him.

This is the reason why he has been forbearing and seeking perfection.

"Teacher Yue, this boy is stubborn and doesn't understand polite words. The more you compromise with him, the more arrogant and domineering he becomes. Please take action to suppress him. Your previous reward can be doubled."

Deng Rong obviously took the risk.

Asking this Feng Shui sorcerer to deal with Jiang Yue cost the Deng family more than 10 million. If this was doubled, it would be less than 30 million.

However, compared to being humiliated by this traitorous son of the family, Deng Rong felt that the money should be spent.

At the same time, Deng Rong winked at the two Deng family members and motioned them to go out and call for help.

These two people were not fools, so they were worried that they would not find a chance to leave. After receiving Deng Rong's look, they rushed out the door.

However, when they ran to the door and pulled it open, they discovered to their horror that the sliding door, which was not locked at all, seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened at all.

The two of them tried almost all their strength to suck the breast, but they still couldn't move it at all.

At this time, the entire audience was completely frightened.

Deng Heng awakened, and his strength was domineering, which was understandable. But even a three-year-old child could push and open the door of the private room, but two adult men could not!

Such a strange scene made everyone's expressions change dramatically.

Especially the goatee-bearded teacher Yue, his expression changed with horror.

Before, he just had an intuition that something was wrong. But now, he was convinced that this boy from the Deng family was probably his colleague.

Moreover, the other party's methods may be superior to his.

Thinking of this, Teacher Goat Hu Yue was almost complaining.

"Mr. Deng, your Deng family has an expert in Feng Shui, why do you bother to invite me? Isn't this unnecessary?"

Feng Shui expert?

Deng Rong was confused.

Is this kid Deng Heng talking about? When did this kid become an expert in Feng Shui? Before he was brought in by the Action Bureau, this kid was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. When it came to business, he would definitely pull his hips.

Is this guy an expert in Feng Shui?

Deng Rong felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

However, Teacher Yue is obviously not someone who talks nonsense. It can be seen from his expression that this is not a joke.

Look at the two Deng family members. They tried their best to pull on the door, but they couldn't open it.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out strangely from the door panel.

A hand as dry as tree bark.

The hand seemed to be stained with stinky blood, and it was grabbed around the neck of one of the Deng family members.

The man was pulling the door with all his strength. Who would have thought that something so weird would happen?

The door panel was in perfect shape, and there were no gaps. Who would have thought that something strange would suddenly happen, and a hand would stick out.

"Help...Help!" The man's neck was locked, and his body was slowly pushed up. As soon as his feet were off the ground, he was like hanging himself. His hands were desperately grasping in the air, and his feet were kicking desperately, trying to find an excuse.

Wherever you have strength, break free from the shackles of these evil hands.

However, the hand holding his neck looked dry, but it was extremely strong and tightly held. No matter how hard he struggled, it did not move at all.

The remaining Deng family member was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Not caring about the pain in his butt, he rolled and crawled backwards.

His hands suddenly felt something strange on the ground. When he looked down, he saw a pool of blood on the ground.

In the blood, a face actually appeared, as if embedded in the carpet, and it smiled strangely at him.

As he smiled, he discovered that this face actually had no teeth, and a long tongue suddenly stuck out from the empty mouth and rolled towards his neck.

The tongue could stretch and contract infinitely, and it quickly circled his neck several times, wrapping it tighter and tighter, wrapping around his neck tightly while breathing.

The man immediately felt a tightness in his neck, and soon it became laborious to breathe.

His face was flushed red, and his two big eyes seemed to be about to burst out of their sockets. Both hands were desperately pulling at the tongue, trying to untie it.

However, everything is in vain.

Deng Rong was completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

His tongue curled up: "Teacher Yue...what...what is going on?"

The goateeed warlock's face was gloomy, and his hands in his sleeves were trembling uncontrollably. How could he not see that this was a ghost coming to visit?

As a warlock, he can not only set up Feng Shui formations, but also has some Taoist skills. He knows the depth of this evil ghost.

To say that he manipulated the Feng Shui formation, dealt with the evil ghost, and even manipulated the evil ghost, he actually had some experience. But the evil ghost in front of him seemed a bit familiar to him no matter how he looked at it.

It actually seemed to be the fierce ghost he had manipulated to deal with Jiang Yue before.

That fierce ghost was so powerful that someone like him could barely use the Feng Shui Evil Formation to guide it, but he couldn't control it freely.

Could it be said that the evil ghost has awakened? It found out that it was being manipulated, and it became angry with shame? It was ready to come back and attack the person who controlled it?

Once the evil ghost awakens and has independent consciousness, it will be very difficult to deal with.

Without time to think too much, the goateeed warlock tried hard to suppress his trembling hands, reached into his arms, and took out a piccolo.

This is his ancestral possession. This piccolo is extraordinary and can frighten ordinary ghosts away when paired with soul-inducing tunes.

If the ghost is a weaker one, it can even be directly controlled by him.

When Jiang Yue saw him taking out his piccolo, he sneered and suddenly kicked his toes, causing a wine glass to fly up and shoot towards the goatee warlock's forehead.

Performing evil spells in front of me? Are you pretending I don't exist?

The wine glass was kicked by Jiang Yue's toe very fast, and with a bang, it hit the forehead.

The goateeed warlock screamed, a large gash had been opened on his forehead, and blood was pouring down.

The blood was first-rate and stimulated the evil spirit of the ghost even more.

A black shadow rushed over, like a gust of wind, and rolled up to the goatee warlock in an instant.

The goateeed warlock was also decisive. He raised his left hand high, regardless of the blood streaming from his forehead, and a big finger on his left thumb suddenly glowed with a green light.

This blue light amplified almost instantly, turning into circles of blue halo, pouring in from the goatee warlock's head, and the circles continued to overlap, and in the blink of an eye, a blue halo formed around him, covering it so that water could not get into it.

Just as the ghostly figure was about to pounce, it was hit by the cyan circle of light and seemed to be caught in a millstone. The black shadow quickly spun in circles following the circle of light.

No matter how fast the ghost image rotates, it can never invade the aperture.

After several rounds of this, the ghost screamed, broke away from the green aperture, and suddenly turned into a black smoke, then turned towards Deng Rong's head and covered it.

Deng Rong knew something was going to happen, so he desperately wanted to get under the table.

However, with the speed of this ghost, how could he, an old man, have a chance to react? Not to mention that he was too late, even if he had time to hide under the table, it would be in vain.

The black smoke hit him head-on, turning into black smoke and pouring into Deng Rong's seven holes.

Almost within a breath, the black smoke was completely poured into Deng Rong's body.

Deng Rong's pupils shrank sharply and he shouted in horror: "Mr. Yue, save me!"
To be continued...