Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 609 Pinggang City

Hearing Wang Xuesong's words, the man couldn't help being furious, pointed to the boundless big reed pond next to him, and scolded Wang Hongda and the others: "What are you doing here at Pinggang, Linhai?"

Wang Xuesong was stunned: "Pinggang?"

Wang Hongda was suspicious, and looked back. It turned out that the three of them had traveled so far, they had already crossed the boundary of Linhai City and came to Pinggang City.

Wang Hongda thought about it, do you think I am willing to take care of this shit?Since it's in your Pinggang City, it's your Pinggang City's troubles, and we don't care about it.

So Wang Hongda stood up and said to Deng Xinxun: "There are reed ponds everywhere here. I didn't know we had come to Pinggang City. I'm really sorry. Since we are in Pinggang City, I will leave this trouble to you. Let's go."

Wang Hongda called the two apprentices to leave.

But Deng Xinxun refused to let go, and scolded: "Stop! Who are you? Are you sneaking up here?"

Wang Xuesong turned back to stare at Deng Xinxun, pinched his waist and poked his head and shouted: "Who are you talking about being sneaky? This is the vice president of our Linhai Folklore Affairs Association, the head of Dongxing Mountain Wood Fairy Sect, my teacher Wang Hongda!"

Hearing what Wang Xuesong said, Deng Xinxun stared at Wang Hongda for a moment, thinking that this person is the same age as me, but he is already the vice president?
But he changed his mind again, what happened to the vice president, the vice president is also the vice president of Linhai City, in our Pinggang City, if it's a dragon, you have to coil up, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down.

"You broke my net, so you want to leave like this?"

Deng Xinxun refused to let Wang Hongda go.

Wang Hongda turned his head and smiled: "Otherwise?"

Deng Xinxun pointed to the hole and said, "You have broken my net, you have to take this thing away before you can leave."

But Wang Xuesong mocked Deng Xinxun, saying: "Isn't this your Pinggang city? I'll leave it to you to handle it yourself. Why, are you afraid that you won't be able to clean up this thing?"

Hearing Wang Xuesong's ridicule, Deng Xinxun couldn't hold back anymore. He snorted at Wang Xuesong, pointed at her and said, "What's so hard to catch a little locust tree spirit? But you broke my net, and I need more Time is in ambush, you wait to make up for my loss!"

Wang Hongda thought for a while, then smiled, and said, "It's easy, I'll help you lure out the things inside, and you catch it, okay?"

Deng Xinxun looked at Wang Hongda in disbelief, curled his lips: "Can you lure this thing out?"

Wang Hongda nodded with a smile.

Deng Xinxun shook his head and waved his hands: "This thing is very cunning. I have been waiting here for three days, and now I have alarmed him even more. What skills do you have to lure him out?"

Wang Hongda smiled and showed the wooden book in his hand.

Surrounded by green light, there is a strong fragrance of flowers and plants floating in the air, fresh and pleasant, sweeping away the fishy smell of the sea, the humidity of the reed pond, and the smell of rotten soil, making people feel refreshed.

The wooden book exudes a strong wood-type aura, which is full of attraction to the elves and tree monsters.

Deng Xinxun didn't expect that this Wang Hongda looked ordinary, but he had such a powerful treasure in his hands. The abundant vitality alone was enough to show that this thing was not ordinary.

The wooden book was short-lived and was taken back by Wang Hongda, but it was enough.

In the next few seconds, a cloudy wind suddenly blew up, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a few degrees. A puff of white smoke came out of the hole. It was an old man with a white beard, dressed in ancient clothes, and holding a wooden stick in his hand. , with doubt and greed in his eyes.

"Whose treasure was it just now?"

The old man asked Wang Hongda and others.

Deng Xinxun sneered, showed the magic sword in his hand, and sprinted without saying anything, and said in his mouth: "The monster will die!"

Hearing Deng Xinxun yelling and seeing him stabbing himself, the old man also showed anger. He raised his wooden stick and fought with Deng Xinxun, saying: "Hand over the baby, and I will spare you!"

Deng Xinxun's moves were fierce, and the magic sword was very powerful, but the old man's wooden staff was also very hard, and it was able to block the chopping of the magic sword.

"Where is the child's soul?"

During the fighting interval, Deng Xinxun questioned the old man.

The old man grinned: "I'll take you to see him!"

After finishing speaking, the wooden stick in his hand flashed a green light, and many spikes grew out, smashing down on Deng Xinxun's head like a mace.

Seeing this, Deng Xinxun hurriedly raised his magic sword to block it, but he didn't know that the old man had another trick, pointed with his other hand, and a whip full of spikes flew out of his robe sleeve like a flash of lightning, straight Stabbed at Deng Xinxun's chest.

Seeing that Deng Xinxun was about to suffer, Wang Hongda hesitated to make a move, but seeing the green light so fast, it was too late to make a move.

Sure enough, Deng Xinxun still took this move, the green light pierced directly into his chest, but when the clothes were torn, there was a ding sound from inside, and a golden light came out, and even made the old man take a step back. .

The old man was stunned in doubt, holding up his wooden stick in a defensive posture: "Huh?"

Deng Xinxun didn't answer, but smiled at the old man, lowered his head and opened his clothes, with a bronze mirror hanging on his chest.

The old man grinned, snorted contemptuously, and without further ado, picked up a wooden stick full of thorns and hit Deng Xinxun on the head again.

Deng Xinxun took the trick again, and after more than ten rounds, the old man repeated his old trick, stretching out his hand and throwing out the long spiked whip, but Deng Xinxun was already on guard, the mirror on his chest flashed a golden light, and the whip couldn't be hit.

Instead, the old man was seized by Deng Xinxun, and a talisman flew towards his chest.

There were only a few whoosh, whoosh, and the spell turned into a few flying knives, piercing the air, and all of them pierced the old man's body.

But the strange thing is that the flying knife failed to penetrate the body, only the tip of the knife penetrated a little, and there was no sound of piercing into the flesh, instead it seemed to be stuck on a wooden stake.

The old man took a step back, and with a painless expression on his face, he calmly pulled out the throwing knife and threw it on the ground.

The old man looked at Deng Xinxun with cunning and sinister eyes, picked up the stick, and hit Deng Xinxun again.

Deng Xinxun raised his sword, and the two fought together again. The old man used the wooden stick to stab the whip secretly, which was sinister and vicious. Deng Xinxun protected his whole body with the bronze mirror on his chest, and the old man could not hurt him.

The two fought for more than a dozen moves, Deng Xinxun seized a gap, and waved his hands again for another spell.

The old man was prepared, and when he saw the talisman flying towards him, he quickly took a step back and dodged sideways.

The talisman flashed golden light as it approached the old man, and turned into a dazzling fireball, blocking the old man's sight.

And Deng Xinxun had already calculated this move. After the fireball exploded, he sacrificed a golden bowl, and with a whoosh sound, it smashed the old man's skull like a meteor.

"Uh……"

The old man fell to the ground, and his body quickly disintegrated, leaving only a suit of clothes and a dead branch.

Deng Xinxun clapped his hands triumphantly, and turned his head to show off to Wang Hongda: "Did you see that? This is what our Pinggang Folk Customs Office is capable of!"

Wang Hongda had already guessed the identity of this person, and he was with Wang Hongda, except that Wang Hongda was the vice president, while Deng Xinxun was just as old as Wang Hongda, but he was just a clerk.

(End of this chapter)