70s rebirth daily

"It's done—"

Song Fengchen was overjoyed, but he still didn't dare to relax in his heart.

Because he knew that if he wanted to deceive Zong Guiren, it would definitely not be enough to rely on just one palm.

He said anxiously: "Don't do it yet—"

Hearing this, the Ding family members who were waiting at the side immediately turned on the switch of the water gun in their hands, and the torrent of water gushed out.In a short while, the blood array on the ground was washed clean.

Song Fengchen swept away the straw man and the dust on the altar with a wave, and reached out to take a new blank straw man from Xuan Zhen and put it on the altar, while Xuanhe brought a paper man of the same body as Song Fengchen and placed it on the altar. In the open space behind Song Fengchen.

After doing this, the two immediately retreated back.

"Wow!"

Song Fengchen stepped out a short distance with his right foot, straightened his back, and took a horse stance.

Just look at his hands hugging balls, palms facing each other, fingers pointing forward, and said in his mouth: "Substitute for the body, white paper for your face, five-color paper for your clothes, before the light is opened, it is paper, and when the light is opened, it will become a supernatural power—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the brush on the altar table and dipped it in the prepared cinnabar.

The moment he turned around, the paper man on the ground jumped up and stood firmly in front of him.

He picked up the pen and quickly drew a psychic talisman on the paper figurine's chest, then turned the tip of the pen upside down and touched the paper figurine's forehead, and a golden light burst out from the paper figurine's eyes.

He turned around, threw away the writing brush in his hand, put his feet together, jumped up, and shouted: "The left ear listens to the Yin, and the right ear listens to the sun. You and Mo Zhuangmo are born at the same time. His surname is Disaster Bearer, so he can keep himself safe, so why tell the real from the fake, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

As the last word 'Ling' fell, his feet landed on the insteps of the paper figurine.

"Huh!"

After doing this, Song Fengchen reached out and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

In this world, Zong Guiren is not the only one who will find a substitute——

His eyes fell on the blank straw man on the altar, he let out a long breath, then picked up the knife next to Sanqingling and cut the pulp of his left thumb, blood oozed out instantly.

He lifted his finger to press the straw man's forehead, and swiped it down hard. With the sound of gasping, a bloodstain was left on the straw man's body.

He withdrew his hand, fixed his eyes on the straw man, put his index finger and middle finger together, put the two fingers of his right hand on the inside of his left wrist, and shouted: "Get up—"

……

boom--

Zong Guiren, who flew upside down, smashed hard on the stone lion in front of the courtyard.

"puff!"

Zong Guiren who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his chest, curled up his body, grabbed the ground with his head, and twisted his facial features into a ball.

After a while, he came back to his senses, panting heavily, with his feet in the air, and limp on the ground.

"Master!" The female ghost in red who didn't know when floated over said cautiously.

Zong Guiren had a ferocious expression on his face: "Where is Fang Xiaoxiao, who dares to break ground on Taisui's head?"

Since Zong Guiren became famous, has he ever been teased like this before——

If he doesn't avenge this revenge, he vows not to be a human being.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, there was a thunderous explosion in the void!

"Zong Guiren, take your life!"

Zong Guiren held his breath in his throat, he looked up, and a bloody man appeared above him.It raised its fist high and rushed towards him violently.

"go--"

Zong Guiren gave an order, and the female ghost in red curled her palms into sharp claws, and immediately went up to meet her.

The next moment, the two figures collided fiercely.

"boom!"

In the floating light and shadow, it was like a muffled thunder exploding, and the remaining power turned into a series of stinging winds, rolling up flying sand all over the sky.

Zong Guiren raised his right hand reflexively to cover his eyes, and when his eyes finally adjusted to the current environment, he put down his hand, and the blood man and the red ghost actually fought to a draw.

He grinned grimly: "Good job."

After speaking, he took off the prayer beads on his wrist and recited the mantra silently. The beads on the bracelet immediately buzzed and trembled one by one.

He sent a voice transmission to the female ghost in red: "Lead it to me!"

Hearing this, the female ghost in red did not hesitate to shoot at the blood man again. The moment the two red lights collided, the female ghost in red pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked invincible. Looking around, he turned around and fled in the direction of Zong Guiren through the strong wind generated by the collision.

Sure enough, the blood man took the opportunity to catch up.

But he didn't expect that the moment the female ghost in red was about to fall to the ground, she dodged sideways, leaving the bloody man facing Zong Guiren.

It's now!

Zong Guiren grabbed the Buddhist bead and threw it forward, the Buddhist bead turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the blood man, and the next moment, it was wrapped around its neck.

"receive--"

Zong Guiren yelled loudly, and the Buddhist beads tightened instantly, and the bloody man clasped his throat with both hands, and fell from mid-air.

It struggled desperately, but it couldn't break free from the shackles of the prayer beads.

"But so!"

Zong Guiren sneered, but he didn't wait for him to breathe a sigh of relief, as if he understood his situation, the blood man made a decisive decision and planned to escape.

Seeing the red light on the blood man's body rush towards the head quickly, disappear from the feet to the upper and lower body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I want to escape, there is no way—"

Zong Guiren snorted coldly, closed his eyes immediately, raised his sword finger, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth. The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said sharply: "Break it for me—"

There was only a bang, and the blood man exploded out of thin air.

The smoke dissipated, leaving only straw on the ground.

……

Ding's Villa.

"Thorn-"

Following a burst of flames from the straw man, and another bang, the paper man behind Song Fengchen exploded out of thin air. Although he had been prepared for a long time, he was still blown away together with the altar by the strong wind generated by the explosion.

"Master Song, the young master!"

Xuan Zhen and others all surrounded him.

"It's okay, cough cough."

Standing up with Xuanzhen's hand, Song Fengchen reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the paper man submerged in the sea of ​​flames not far away.

There were paper figures who blocked [-]% of the attacks for him, but his injuries were not serious at all, and he could recover after a night of recuperation at most.

However, Zong Guiren would not know this, and I believe that he will come to your door in a short time.

……

"Have you found out?" Zong Guiren half-lyed and half leaned on the bed, looked at the middle-aged man below him, and said sharply.

"Check, check it out!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Yesterday afternoon, the housekeeper of Ding's family picked up a young man from the airport. I paid for it." The bodyguard of the Ding family said that the young man was from the mainland capital, Ding Sijing called him Master Song, and Master Guangyang called him Shao Guanzhu."

"What's more, after dinner last night, Ding Sijing suddenly gave the villa's bodyguards and servants a holiday..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's voice gradually quieted down.

really--

The Ding family is really lucky!

"Song?" Zong Guiren clenched his right hand on his chest suddenly.

There was a bloody slap print under the clothes.

Jue Ming palm Yin palm, you can place a palm on the opponent's humanoid double, and the body of the person in the palm will become weaker and weaker, and eventually they will not be able to escape sudden death.

"Damn!"

This is blatant revenge.

Zong Guiren gritted his teeth.

He has been in Nanyang for more than ten years, relying on his extraordinary means, he is used to being arrogant and domineering, and he has offended many people in the past.

If his enemies knew that he had been hit by the deadly palm, there was no guarantee that they would not be moved by the wind and mob him.

Never sit still!

Zong Guiren was about to burst into tears. It's not like he couldn't give in to Song. After all, Guangyang can only live for seven days, but he can live at least half a year. The Ding family must be more anxious than him.

It's just that firstly, this is not his style; secondly, the person surnamed Song has already been injured by him - he has always been confident in his own methods, and he deeply believes that even if Song Fengchen didn't lose half of his life with his move, he would have to Pay the price of serious injury.

In this case, it is better to pursue the victory.

Zong Guiren had an idea in an instant, he looked up at the middle-aged man, and shouted: "When will the ten pairs of boys and girls I want arrive?"

The middle-aged man had a flattering face: "My husband said that it will be delivered to you tomorrow morning at the latest."

Zong Guiren's complexion changed, and he said sharply: "Tell Zhang Gongdu, if he still can't deliver what I want before twelve noon today, I'll take his two sons and one daughter first."

The person surnamed Song seems to have some background, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't beat the young one to grow old.So he must seize the opportunity to recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Tonight, he must make the Ding family and the Song family pay the price for their arrogance and ignorance.

The middle-aged man's face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, but he could only promise, "Yes, yes."