A few people were about to enter, when suddenly an extended Bentley drove from a distance and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver immediately got out of the car and went around to the other side to open the door.

"It's here, my lord is waiting for you inside!"

With the driver's movement to open the door, a middle-aged man came out of the car.

The driver was about to help the other party take the black cloth bag in his hand, but the middle-aged man put his hand away with disgust.

"Get out of the way, can we warlocks be touched by people from the worldly world like you, can you afford to break them?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and finally let out a cold snort from his nose.

After saying that, he pushed the driver away with his shoulders and walked in with his chin held high.

"Xiao Zhang, who is this person?" Wang Bo quickly stepped forward to grab the driver and asked suspiciously.

Xiao Zhang is the master's full-time driver, this car is the master's special car, only the master has been sitting alone for so many years, why did he suddenly carry an outsider today.

The most important thing is that the other party's attitude is really unacceptable.

"Uncle Wang," the driver looked at Yan Beizheng and Yan Nanxin behind Uncle Wang, and hurriedly greeted: "Young Master, Miss, you are back." ”

"I don't know who he is, but earlier the master received a phone call saying that he could cure the eldest lady, but the other party asked us to come and pick him up. The driver replied truthfully.

When Uncle Wang heard this, he patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder, and then several people went in together.

Since it was for the eldest lady to treat the illness, then they could only endure it, and Uncle Wang could be regarded as comforting Xiao Zhang by doing so.

In the mansion, an old man in Tang costume was talking to the middle-aged man just now.

"This time there is Master Lao!" the old man hugged his fist at the middle-aged man.

Maybe it was because of Yan Nanxin's mother, the old man's eyes were bloodshot, and his fatigue was revealed.

"Don't worry, with my help, the eldest lady will be safe!" said the middle-aged man patting his chest.

While he was talking, Wang Bo and several people walked in.

"Grandpa!" Yan Beizheng and Yan Nanxin came to the old man's side.

"Have you seen Dai Lao?" the old man immediately asked about the results of the two of them's trip to Tianjiang.

"See, Dai Lao has heard of this situation for the first time, and he is thinking of a way. Yan Nanxin told the truth.

"Even he hadn't heard of it!" muttered the old man.

Unlike the middle-aged man in front of him, he has been friends with Dai Keheng for a long time, and he also knows Dai Keheng's identity, and what the other party said just means that his daughter's situation is more serious.

In the eyes of the old man, Tang Chengfeng, who was standing at the end of several people, was directly ignored by him.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Dai Lao is still trying to figure out a way, but I'll bring another person. Yan Nanxin made a decision suddenly, and he didn't even have time to call the old man to inform him.

"Who?" asked the old man.

"Tang Chengfeng!" Yan Nanxin walked to the door and brought Tang Chengfeng to the old man.

"You say this kid can cure the eldest lady?" Before the old man could speak, the middle-aged man spoke first, with obvious disdain in his tone.

Not only the middle-aged man, but even the old man in Tang costume looked at his granddaughter in surprise.

He could understand the feelings of the two children, but they couldn't rush to the doctor.

Tang Chengfeng looks like he is twenty years old, he can cure diseases, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Grandpa, why don't you let him try it?" Of course, Yan Nanxin could read the meaning in the old man's eyes, and there was a slight pleading in his tone.

Even she didn't know why she was inexplicably confident in Tang Chengfeng, was it just because of Dai Lao's sentence "No one can bring out the Tyrannosaurus Dragon Talisman, but Tang Chengfeng did it!".

"Nonsense!" the middle-aged man spoke again, "I and other warlocks are all born aliens, if you insist on letting this kid intervene, please forgive me for leaving now!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave.

"Master stay!" the old man in Tang costume hurriedly spoke.

Compared with the young Tang Chengfeng, he was more willing to bet on the middle-aged man who looked like that.

"Tang ......" The old man didn't remember Tang Chengfeng's name, and suddenly stopped halfway through shouting.

"Tang Chengfeng!" Tang Chengfeng reminded with a smile.

"This little friend, can you let the master see it first?" asked the old man in Tang costume.

"No problem, I'll listen to your arrangement. Tang Chengfeng knew that the other party was embarrassed, so he took the initiative to give in.

Yan Nan was a little reluctant and wanted to fight unevenly, but was stopped by Tang Chengfeng with his eyes.

The old man's method of dealing with it was to give the middle-aged man enough face, and the other party proposed to see Yan Nanxin's mother, and his tone was even more spirited than just now.

"I don't like to be disturbed, and I don't like some people who don't know how to pretend to be in the fun, except for the old man, everyone else is waiting here. ”

Seeing that everyone was about to follow, the middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him.

Between the words, some were specifically aimed at Tang Chengfeng.

Yan Nan was worried that Tang Chengfeng would be angry, but when he looked back, he found that the latter still had a smile on his face.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect him to come. After the two went upstairs, Yan Nanxin apologized to Tang Chengfeng.

"Why apologize, maybe that's a good thing. Tang Chengfeng said.

"Good thing, I don't quite understand what you mean. Yan Nanxin's pale green eyes were full of doubts.

Not only her, but even Uncle Wang and Yan Beizheng on the side were also full of surprise.

Everyone can hear that the middle-aged man is deliberately targeting Tang Chengfeng, but why does he still say that this is a good thing.

"Think about it, maybe he is really sure, no matter who it is, as long as he can get his aunt out of pain as soon as possible, this is a good thing!" Tang Chengfeng said.

When the others heard this, they were stunned at first, and then added another point to Tang Chengfeng's good impression in their hearts.

......

The middle-aged man went to a room on the second floor under the leadership of an old man in Tang costume, and when he entered, he saw a beautiful young woman with a pale face lying on the bed, as if she was asleep.

Although her eyes were closed, the contours of the beautiful young woman's face were seven or eight points similar to Yan Nanxin's, and her posture was one of the best.

"It suddenly became like this a month ago, and there was no way to find a lot of doctors, especially ......" The old man in Tang costume suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, hesitating to say it all.

"Actually, if you don't say it, I know that there must be some strange things happening, otherwise you wouldn't have tied her hands and feet!" said the middle-aged man's gaze swept over the bed.

As a warlock, he had seen too many strange things, but the more bizarre they were, the more they piqued his interest.

"I'll tell you the truth, especially in the middle of the night, she always makes some weird screams that turn the room upside down. The old man in Tang costume thought about it, but decided to drag it all out.

"Is there another thing you deliberately hidden?" asked the middle-aged man with a sideways look.

"What?" the old man wondered.

"She's still biting!" the middle-aged man's tone was full of affirmation.

This is a classic evil, and for a warlock, dealing with this situation is simply the most basic and compulsory lesson.

The middle-aged man opened the black cloth bag and took out a small sword made of copper coins from it, as well as several yellow paper banners with red blood on them.

"This is dog blood, specially used to suppress evil and drive away evil spirits. Seeing the old man's face, the middle-aged man explained lightly, "When I do my work, you stand behind me and don't move." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the bed and placed a yellow paper banner in each of the four directions corresponding to the corner of the bed.

"Jiamu Wushui, the evil will go quickly!" the middle-aged man said in his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, a few banners did not spontaneously combust as before.

The middle-aged man felt strange and recited the incantation again.

"Master, look!" was halfway through his reading, but he was suddenly interrupted by an old man in Tang costume, pointing to the bed and saying.

The middle-aged man looked at it, only to see that the beautiful young woman who had originally closed her eyes suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling motionless.

"Don't go over, something is wrong!" hurriedly grabbed the old man in Tang costume who was about to go to the bedside, and the middle-aged man suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

The other party is not evil at all!

Creak!

Suddenly, there were several noises on the bed.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The ropes that originally tied the hands and feet of the beautiful young woman were suddenly broken one by one, and then the other party sat up.

"She, her eyes ......" the old man in Tang costume subconsciously said.

At this time, the beautiful young woman's eyes were blood-red, and her skin was pale, and the whole person looked panicked.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man raised the copper coin sword and slashed at the head of the beautiful young woman on the bed.

"Don't hurt her!" the old man in Tang costume hurriedly shouted.

No matter what, this is also his biological daughter, and he will never allow anyone to hurt her.

Just when the copper coin sword was close to the beautiful young woman, the latter suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and threw the other party away.

"Quick, run, she's not evil at all. The middle-aged man got up from the ground, stared at the beautiful young woman's increasingly blood-red eyes, and ran out before the old man in Tang costume.

Seeing that the two were leaving, the beautiful young woman jumped up from the bed and stretched out her hands to rush towards them.

At this moment, a figure rushed in from the outside.

His hands quickly made a knot in mid-air, and then a spirit talisman was offered to the beautiful young woman.

"Broken!"

As Tang Chengfeng roared, the hideous-looking beautiful young woman in the air fell softly from the air as if she had been drained of her strength by some mysterious force.

Fortunately, Tang Chengfeng was quick and caught the other party.

"Mom!" Yan Nanxin ran in after him.

"Don't shout, I used the spirit talisman to temporarily put her to a deep sleep, she can't hear it at all now!" Tang Chengfeng said.

"Are you okay?" Tang Chengfeng then asked the old man in Tang costume.

Even if he is a fool, he knows Tang Chengfeng and the middle-aged man at this time, who is more powerful!

The old man in Tang costume suddenly said in shame: "It's all my old eyes that are dizzy, and I blame Mr. Tang!"

Wang Bo on the side was surprised that Tang Chengfeng turned out to be a spirit rune master, and at the same time, he was even more shocked by the words of the old man in Tang costume.

He has followed Yan Zheng all his life, witnessed the other party standing at the top of the pyramid of the Xiangjiang business community from nothing, and has never seen the other party bow his head and admit his mistakes with anyone, not to mention that Tang Chengfeng is still a little too young.

"You're polite, Auntie's situation is special, I just temporarily let her fall into a deep sleep, and I can't guarantee whether it will be successful in the end!" Tang Chengfeng said.

Before coming to Xiangjiang, he made up some information about the head-lowering technique from Huangfu Liuyan.

He never thought that Yan Nanxin's mother would also be given a head-lowering technique, and it was also the most powerful and dangerous blood curse of the head-lowering technique!

After speaking, Tang Chengfeng turned around and walked to the middle-aged man who was already paralyzed by fright at the door.

"She's not an evil at all! she's not an evil at all......" The middle-aged man was severely frightened, and at this time he was in a trance, and his mouth kept muttering the same words.

Tang Chengfeng raised his arm and slapped the other party hard.

"Wake up!"

In fact, Tang Chengfeng has a better way, as long as he presses an acupuncture point, he can make the other party regain his senses, and the reason why he slapped him was mainly because of his attitude just now.

"You, why did you come in, run, don't affect the warlock...... the first thing the middle-aged man did after he woke up was to think about the reward of this trip, he couldn't run in vain, he had to play a trick.

Syllable!

Tang Chengfeng didn't say a word, and his backhand was another slap.

"Why are you pretending to be here, can you unravel the Johor blood curse?"