Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 803 Killer

"A killer came in through the air-conditioning duct. You guys have to settle the matter. Don't be afraid of thieves stealing it, or thieves thinking about it."

Li Zining also rushed over, was pulled by an aunt, and said: "It's all right, grandpa is all right, oh, Mr. Wang, are you all right!"

Li Zining obviously came to see Wang Hongda.

"It's okay, it's okay, people have been beaten away."

Wang Hongda replied.

Li Yanbo thanked Wang Hongda: "It's really hard work for you, come here in the middle of the night."

Wang Hongda smiled: "I am the vice president, and this is also my job."

After a few words of politeness, Wang Hongda disappeared with a flash of green light.

Li Zining's eyes are full of little stars: "Wow..."

The next day, Wang Hongda went to Dongxing Mountain, called his disciples together, and said, "You can do one thing for me."

Wang Hongda asked Wang Xuesong and others to stay at Li's house.

Li Zining asked Wang Xuesong in disappointment, "Why didn't your teacher come?"

Wang Xuesong smiled, looked back at Xu Hui, and said, "Our teacher is practicing."

Although Li Yanbo still hoped that Wang Hongda would be there, he didn't say anything when he saw how many apprentices there were, and what's more, Wang Hongda knew how to escape and could fly over when he encountered a situation. This was all witnessed by the Li family. seen.

There was nothing to do during the day, Wang Xuesong and Xu Hui were more lively, strolling in the yard, chatting with Li Zining, at night, Li Zining had a rest, Wang Xuesong and others all sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor and meditated.

"Pfft..."

"Uh, uh..."

In the middle of the night, there was a muffled groan in the old man's room. Everyone became alert and kicked open the door, only to find that a sharp wooden stake had pierced the old man's chest, blood was all over the mouth of the bed sheet, and he was dying.

Wang Jiarui quickly took out the nectar branch and said, "Quick, pull out the stake!"

Wang Xuesong was a little flustered: "If you pull it out, you won't die?"

Wang Jiarui was a little anxious: "If you don't pull it out, you will die!"

Wang Xuesong frowned, became cruel, and with a poof, he pulled out the wooden stake with thick arms from the old man's chest.

"Uh……"

The old man let out a sigh of relief, he was dying at that time.

Wang Jiarui sacrificed the vitality bottle, and a stream of water fell into the hole pierced by the wooden stake, and the wound gradually healed with a green light.

"what!--"

Hearing the sound, Li Zining and others rushed up and saw the old man's bed covered in blood, they screamed in fright.

Wang Xuesong turned back and said, "It's a spell, we're trying to find a way!"

Li Zining, Li Yanbo and others stood at the door, terrified, looking at the bloody and dying old man on the bed, then at the life bottle floating above Wang Jiarui's head, and at the green lights emerging from the old man's chest.

"No! The vitality bottle is not strong enough!"

Wang Jiarui screamed, the bottle of vitality fell down, and quickly took out the manna branch and waved it at the old man's chest, and the wound continued to heal.

But Gan Luzhi's strength didn't bottom out after a few strokes of support, after all, the old man's heart was hurt.

Seeing this, Xu Hui pulled out the weed and shone green light on the old man's chest.

Finally, the old man took a deep breath and opened his eyes: "Uh..."

"what……"

Li Zining burst into tears, clutching his chest in pain, and threw himself into Li Yanbo's arms.

Li Yanbo also heaved a sigh of relief and almost fainted.

Wang Xuesong and others felt that the big stone on their shoulders had been lowered, and they all let out a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that the Zhang family has found some Taoist priests. They are very powerful Taoist priests. It is estimated that they will come to the door soon."

Wang Xuesong turned back and said seriously to Li Yanbo.

At this time, the security captain next to him turned serious, picked up the monitor, and handed it to Li Yanbo: "It's already here."

Wang Xuesong looked solemn, looked at Xu Hui and the others, and said: "This is their tactic, use Mr. Li's injury to consume our mana, and then reappear, we don't have to be afraid, this shows that they are not sure about fighting us directly, The teacher may arrive at any time, let's go down and give them a go."

Several people nodded, Wang Xuesong turned to Li Yanbo and said, "If we can't stop us, you run away."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xuesong took a few people downstairs. Although she was usually lazy and lively, and fighting was commonplace, she was a senior sister after all, and she faintly possessed the calmness of a master.

There were three people standing outside the gate.

For Taoist priests, this door does not constitute any obstacle at all.

Wang Xuesong and others lined up in the spacious courtyard.

The three people outside looked at each other, they jumped several meters high, and landed in front of Wang Xuesong and others.

Li Zining and others saw this unbelievable scene on the surveillance camera. Li Yanbo packed up his things decisively, and said to Li Zining, "Hurry up, pack up and go through the back door!"

The Li family packed up their things and slipped away, leaving behind Wang Xuesong and others to meet a few Taoist priests.

The three Taoist priests on the opposite side are all dressed as standard Taoist priests, one old man and two young men, wearing robes, buns, and cloth shoes, very stylish.

"Are you Linhai Muxianmen?"

One of the young Taoist priests asked Wang Xuesong and others in a bad tone, his words were full of disdain.

Wang Xuesong took a step forward, straightened his chest, and said loudly, "Exactly!"

The young man sneered and choked out four words: "Neither fish nor fowl."

Wang Xuesong immediately showed the Feiquan pestle: "Wang Xuesong, the first disciple of the Muxian Sect, look at the trick!"

After finishing speaking, the Feiquan pestle flew out and went straight to the head of that bitch.

The cheap-mouthed Taoist was not ambiguous, he sacrificed a pair of huge scissors, burning red with flames, facing the Feiquan pestle, and said: "Dai Yongfeng, the great disciple of the Haoqi Sect, look at the depth of your Linhai Muxian sect! !"

when!
The scissors met the Feiquan pestle, and the scissors were bounced off, but the Feiquan pestle also left a scar.

Although the Feiquan pestle has been sacrificially refined in the Baosheng Bell, its nature is hard to change. Gold defeats wood, fire defeats wood, and red-hot scissors can be said to be the correct countermeasure to Feiquan pestle. In such a fight, Wang Xuesong will not take advantage.

So Wang Xuesong took away the Feiquan pestle and raised a lotus platform with Jishui on top of his head.

As soon as they fought, the cheap-mouthed Taoist smiled, knowing that he had the upper hand and restrained his attributes, he couldn't help sneering, sacrificed the scissors, and flew towards Wang Xuesong again.

Wang Xuesong was looking forward to this, he set up a lotus platform with Jishui, and dropped a silver mist on the scissors.

The red-hot scissors immediately turned black, the flames were extinguished, and even frosted and fell to the ground.

Wang Xuesong sneered and raised the Feiquan pestle.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the cheap Taoist, and he stretched out his hand to Wang Xuesong: "No!"

But it was too late, the weight of a hundreds-year-old cedar tree fell on the scissors with Feiquan's pestle, and the scissors fell to the ground with a bang, and were smashed into waste products.

Seeing this, Dai Yongfeng couldn't help gnashing his teeth, stomping his feet and beating his chest!
"I fought with you!"

After finishing speaking, he opened a box, facing Wang Xuesong, released a blood-red bird, and opened its mouth, and a blood mist enveloped Wang Xuesong.

Wang Xuesong saw that the blood mist was quite strange, so he hurriedly used the lotus platform with accumulated water to block it with a cold light.

Who knows, the lotus platform is clean after all, and the cold light is not enough to resist the blood mist, falling on Wang Xuesong.

Seeing this, Wang Xuesong quickly took a step back, held up the Jishui lotus platform, and exhaled a burst of cold air to freeze the blood mist. Sure enough, the blood mist was frozen into red particles and fell down.

(End of this chapter)