full-time psychic

Chapter 380 The Situ Family Has Changed (1)

As soon as the old man's words came out, the psychics of the Presbyterian Church around the round table were ready to move. It seemed that the elders had been dissatisfied with Situ Jingsi for a long time. These words were like a fuse. Pai An became angry, his eyes were red, and he clamored to arrest him.

However, Situ Jingsi just sat calmly on the chair and watched everything calmly.

The old man who was the initiator looked at Situ Jingsi with a smirk, thinking that he was a powerful bow.

No, how powerful can a little guy in his early twenties be? No matter how powerful this Situ Jingsi is, can he be stronger than all the psychics present?It would appear that these psychics are all fugitive psychics collected by the Presbyterian Church in various countries, and each one is more ruthless and cruel than the last.Situ Jingsi is like a flower grown in a greenhouse. On the surface, he looks perfect, but he cannot withstand the ravages of wind and rain. In a real battle, he will definitely fall into disarray.

It turns out that this meeting was basically a conspiracy to realize the plan. If Situ Jingsi agrees to the Presbyterian Council's strategy of testing Su Ling, then there will be a second time after the first time, and the power of the presbyterian Council that has been emptied out will be restored. in hand.If Situ Jingsi had not agreed, he would have ended up like this, ranging from being arrested to being beaten to death by these exiled psychics. After all, he was the one who violated the decision of the Presbyterian Council in the first place, and the rules of the ancestors were in place. There and everywhere he paid no attention.

"I really didn't expect that the elders of the Situ family would have the ability to join forces with outside psychics to rectify the patriarch?" Situ Jingsi had a sneer on his lips, and looked at the grinning old men in front of him. It was the minister who saw it very clearly.

The old man let out a cold snort, and he no longer had the respectable appearance of the past. The condescending Situ Jingsi said with disdain: "You are to blame for this. Everything inside the Situ family is going smoothly. You insist on some reforms to take away the rights of the Presbyterian Church. You don't even want the spirit tree for a woman, what do you think you deserve?"

At this time, a newly appointed member of the Presbyterian Church next to the old man turned his head back slightly, and moved his hands in his sleeves.At the same time, the psychics hiding in the dark corners emerged one after another, slowly approaching Situ Jingsi.

The ferocious smile on the old man's face became heavier. He looked at Situ Jingsi proudly, looking like a winner, and said contemptuously: "If you are willing to stop the internal reform of the family, drive that woman out of the Situ family, resume the war, and If the spiritual tree is taken away from you, the Elder Council might consider letting you live."

When the old man said this, his tone was quite proud, as if he was the emperor of heaven who could judge everything in the world, and Situ Jingsi was just a humble dog and ant who surrendered at his feet. In the eyes of the heavenly emperor, how difficult would it be to let the humble dog and ant survive?

However, Situ Jingsi just sat quietly on the chair from the beginning to the end, without saying a word.Stupid dog?Ants?If he is such an existence in the eyes of the old man, then in his eyes, everyone in front of him is dust that is not even as good as a dog or an ant!

The corner of his mouth curled up, and a wicked smile appeared, and he said word by word: "What if I don't?"

The word "no" came out, and the smile on the old man's face instantly froze. He looked at Situ Jingsi coldly, and said expressionlessly, "Since you insist on this, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before the words fell, the psychics who had been surrounded by eagerly rushed forward one by one. In their eyes, Situ Jingsi's head was no longer a human head, but houses and pieces of land , Countless gold coins and banknotes, endless gold and silver treasures!
Before the elders would hire them, they should be vaccinated: whoever can win the head of Situ Jingsi can find a nominal and idle position in Situ's family, with a monthly salary, which will guarantee your wealth and glory for the rest of your life.Such generous conditions are undoubtedly the hope of continuing to live for the exiled psychic who lives in exile at the borders of various countries, worrying about being hunted down by his own country all day long, and hungry and full.

So everyone is red-eyed. This battle is no longer as simple as killing people and leaving with mercenary money. It is a battle of betting on the hope for the future, either you die or I die!

The old man stepped back with a ferocious smile, leaving only the psychic who was charging towards him like a tiger or a wolf. He just waited to see Situ Jingsi's joke. He had been unhappy with this little devil for a long time. Let's see how he managed to get away this time. You must know that exiled psychics are not vegetarians.

Situ Jingsi sneered, shook his head, and said flatly, "Jumping clown."

As soon as he finished speaking, the psychic who rushed up first had already stretched out his sharp claws to attack him, and directly aimed at his face and eyes, with sharp aura and fierce moves.However...Situ Jingsi stared at his legs, and the chair under him seemed to have a wheel, and quickly backed away, skillfully dodging the attack.

But there are too many people, one move can be avoided by one person, and there are more moves for more people.

In the dim light, there were flashes of cold light, and a sharp dagger hit his heart, and the person who threw the dagger was in the dark, with a proud smile on his face, and then shouted: "Spiritual art? Dagger Shadow clone!"

The man's hands quickly formed seals, and his ten fingers were stained with a little spiritual energy. Each of them was perfectly composed of ten fingers. In just three seconds, a dagger that came from the flying attack was transformed into dozens of daggers, surrounding Situ Jingsi's fatal point. solid!

However, a certain cunning guy smiled faintly, and at some point in his hand he had a jade fracture fan, and turned his wrist.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

Three of them were blocked, but one was already close at hand behind the neck.

He stood up suddenly, turned his head slightly to the side, and stabbed the dagger head-on towards the door, and hit the dagger behind him with a thud, hitting the ground at the same time.

There are more than a dozen hanging in the air, either far or near, but they all have a strong purpose - all of them are aimed at Situ Jingsi!
He put away the folding fan, made a tactic in his hand, stomped his right foot on the ground, and with a violent roar, the aura moved in all directions, with Situ Jingsi as the center, the entire conference room could feel this powerful and extremely aura The spiritual field of the field.

In an instant, the dagger suspended in the air shook twice, and all fell to the ground crackling...
What the hell is this?Reiki penetrates directly into the air to control objects!
Situ Jingsi's name is known to everyone in the entire Eastern Continent. He became the head of the family at a young age, and his spiritual energy is definitely indispensable. Just stopping a few daggers is not too childish. As long as he wants, he can release the daggers or daggers by himself. The silver needle is controlled by spiritual energy. Doesn't that mean you can hit wherever you want?
The psychics present were all stunned, they didn't know that psychics could fight like this - this guy didn't play cards according to the routine at all!

The old man retreated to the side also looked a bit ugly, but that was all. He still thought that there was nothing that could not be solved by too many people, so he calmed down immediately, pointed at the psychics who were stunned in place and said sharply.
(End of this chapter)