It was already the eve of New Year's Day, and the streets and alleys of Yucheng were lit up with lights and neon lights flashing, but Ye Huang was not in the slightest mood to see these.

Cha Lun Peng's shot made Ye Huang feel a little caught off guard.

For the Yanhuang Society, the conflict point with Chalunphong is only the territory in Jiangbei, and these days they have tolerated each other and have not had too violent conflicts.

Even if there is a conflict, it is just the younger brothers on both sides pushing and insulting each other, and they have not really moved.

This time, the other party killed someone directly, which was a bit too much.

"Could it be that the departure of those two head-lowering divisions was deliberately done by this Cha Lun Peng?" Ye Huang frowned, and there was a huge doubt in his heart.

In Hong Kong, the head lowering master who gave Lin Anqi a death surrender was already very good, and the other party did not let Lin Anqi die immediately, but this time he took a few lives from Wang Zhi and others.

Ye Huang was guessing what the strength of the other party was, if he couldn't even treat Wucha, this matter would be a little difficult to do.

Speeding all the way, more than ten minutes later, Ye Huang's car stopped with a sudden brake in front of Huangquan Gate.

Since it was only about seven or eight o'clock at the moment, it was the peak period of the bar's business, and before he got off the car, Ye Huang saw many people coming in and out of the bar.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since the bar was still open, it showed that Xingtian and the others had concealed the dead man's matter very well.

If the news of someone dying came from the Yellow Springs, things would be a little more difficult.

Almost as soon as Ye Huang's car stopped, the little brother who was standing at the door of Huangquan found out, picked up the walkie-talkie and notified the Xingtian and monks inside.

Here, Emperor Ye locked the car and strode towards the main entrance, while Xingtian and the others had already walked out.

"Childe. ”

Although it is already a brother, Xingtian is used to calling him still called Gongzi.

What surprised Emperor Ye was that Xu Ziqing, the girl, also came out after Xingtian, which means that he already knew about this matter.

The latter's face was very calm, and there was no excessive fright, which made Ye Huang also a little curious, but after thinking about it, he understood.

The Xu family has been able to develop to this point in Hong Kong, and it is inseparable from the underworld, and until today there are still many powerful forces in Hong Kong that are supported by the Xu family, and it is normal for Xu Ziqing to see dead people.

"Ziqing, if they were watching the party at Yucheng University, she asked me to call you over, how about I send someone to send you over?" Nodding at Xingtian, Ye Huang asked with a smile.

Although it is a sure thing for Xu Ziqing to follow Ye Huang in the future, it is always inconvenient for women to interfere in men's affairs, so Ye Huang is still ready to break her up.

And the life of fighting and killing is indeed not suitable for girls.

"Ziqing, you can follow and take a look, I happen to have something to deal with here. Seeing Emperor Ye say this, Xing Tian also understood that some things are indeed not suitable for girls to participate.

"That'...... All right. ”

Knowing that Xingtian and Emperor Ye were deliberately distracting themselves, Xu Ziqing glanced at Xingtian and nodded with some attachment.

"Fanzi, you personally send Miss Xu to Yucheng University. ”

"Yes, big brother. Nodding, Fan Zi immediately took the key handed over by Emperor Ye, and made a gesture of invitation to let Xu Ziqing get into the car.

The latter nodded, then walked to the car, and when he opened the door and was about to get into the car, he suddenly turned his head.

"Emperor Ye, those few dead people may not be in the head lowering technique. ”

"Do you know what to do?" Xu Ziqing's words made Ye Huang's eyes tighten.

"I'm not sure, but I've heard my grandfather say that the head-lowering technique kills people and the deaths are very miserable, although those people died very hideously, but they don't look like they have been hit by the head-lowering technique. ”

"Okay, I got it. Seeing that Xu Ziqing couldn't say anything, Ye Huang didn't ask again.

Xu Ziqing also seemed to know that her suspicions were too unfounded, so she turned around and got into the car.

Here, Ye Huang made a gesture to a few people waiting outside the door, and a group of people walked towards Huangquan.

"The corpse was disposed of?"

"It's been transferred, Fanzi said that Charampong might call the police, so if the police search for the body, many things can't be said clearly. The monk on the side agreed.

He didn't think of this at first, but Fanzi only understood it after seeing that several people were already dead.

"Where's Wang Xi?"

"Upstairs, the Ucha brothers are rescuing, but the effect is not great, just hanging a breath, and it looks like it can't be done. ”

As soon as he heard the monk's words, Ye Huang sped up his pace and took a few steps up to the third floor.

Outside the lounge on the other side of the office on the third floor, several people opened the door, and when they saw Emperor Ye coming up, they hurriedly got out of the way.

The moment the door opened, the stench of the orphan came out, as if the smell of a corpse was rotting, and Emperor Ye immediately turned to internal breath.

The monks and others who were following behind Emperor Ye didn't expect it to be so stinky all of a sudden, and they pinched their noses one after another, their faces ugly.

There was only one person in the room, and at this moment his face was swollen, and he seemed to be suffocated, and Wang Zhi on the bed was lying on his stomach under the bed, and in front of the bed was a large pool of black blood stains with a fishy smell.

Although he vomited out a lot of filth, Wang Zhi was still in a state of mind, and his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was going to hang up in the next second.

Seeing that Ye Huang pushed open the door, Wu Cha got up and made a gesture to Ye Huang to say that he was going out of the house, and then got up and hurriedly walked out of the door.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I took a big breath.

"How's it going? Can it be cured?"

"There is no good way for the time being, so I can only drag it, Wang Zhizhong is not like a head-lowering technique, but it is not like a head-lowering technique, which is completely different from Miss Lin's. ”

"What's different?"

"I can't say, but my instinct tells me that there is a difference between the two, and if it's a head-lowering technique, I can solve it. Ucha was also frowning at the moment, and there was no way to do it.

Originally, after Lin Anqi's incident, Ucha already had a certain degree of confidence in his cultivation in Qimen Strange Arts, but this blow was gone in a blink of an eye.

No matter how many strange tricks he knows, at least this Wang Zhi himself can't be cured.

"Who told you that it was Chalunpong's people who made the shot?" Turning around, Ye Huang asked the monk with a frown.

Wang Zhi said it himself, when it was getting dark in the afternoon, they rushed into the Yellow Spring with a group of three people, Wang Zhi opened his mouth and shouted that Cha Lun Peng had found it and wanted to kill them, and in less than a minute, the two vomited blood and died, only Wang Zhi was alive, but he was confused. The monk agreed.

"He only said that Chalunpong wanted to harm them, but he didn't say how?"

"No, we collapsed before we could ask. ”

"Charampong!"

Ye Huang gritted his teeth, and there was anger in his eyes.

"Ucha, could it be that it's not a head-lowering technique, it's something else?"

"It's hard to say, but no matter which one it is, I haven't seen it, give me some time maybe I'll find a solution, but I'm afraid Wang Zhi won't be able to wait for that time. Ucha sighed, his fists clenched tightly.

Now he is not in a good mood, Ucha is now like a doctor's role, watching the patient lie on the hospital bed and slowly die without any way, that kind of self-blame is difficult to tell.

"I'll go in with you. ”

Wu Cha's words made Ye Huang fall into silence, a month or two ago, he promised to help Wang Zhi quit drug addiction and become a healthy person again, but now it seems that he is about to lose his words.

"Childe, why don't I bring a wave of brothers with the monk and kill him directly and tie up Cha Lunpeng?" Xing Tian next to him was also a little anxious at the moment.

"Tie up, if you can really tie up, you will have to wait until now, then Charampong is estimated to have long since hid in the sky, and it is impossible to find him. Ye Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You guys wait outside, I'll go in and have a look. Zhilu said that the others couldn't stand the smell inside, and Ye Huang waved his hand, pushed the door and walked in.

Perhaps it was the sound of the door that aroused Wang Zhi's subconscious, and the latter's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened a slit.

"Gong ...... Childe ......"

"I'm sorry I'm late. Grabbing the other party's arm, Ye Huang said apologetically.

At the same time, the true qi in the body was quickly instilled into Wang Zhi's body, maintaining the only remaining breath of Wang Zhi.

After Ye Huang's true qi passed, Wang Zhi's spirit was obviously much better, the corners of his mouth muttered for a while, and he suddenly pushed away Ye Huang and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood again.

At the same time, Ye Huang's face also sank.

At the moment of letting go, the true qi transmitted by Ye Huang into Wang Zhi's body also made him clear about Wang Zhi's true situation at the moment.

"This is the head-lowering technique of Southeast Asia, this is completely Western witchcraft!"

As with the strange magic in the East, there are also some mysterious spells in the West.

There is a holy see, there is a bright side in the West, you can use magic weapons such as crosses to get rid of demons, there are also some dark sides, witchcraft, is one of them, this is a dark and evil force.

Just like the spells used by characters such as Western medieval witches in the movie, this kind of mysterious force has a huge corrosive power on the human body, and this evil force is generally called black magic in the West.

Ye Huang has been living in the West for so many years, and he has carried out assassinations of Westerners no matter how much he kills, so he is no stranger to these things.

"No wonder Ucha didn't have a rut!" Ye Huang muttered.

Although the evil power of black magic in the West is relatively evil in the same way as the head lowering technique and Gu magic of the Eastern generation, there is a big gap between the two in some aspects.

The difference in nature also determines that Ucha, a good hand at eliminating evil and destroying the landing, has no way to encounter these things.

"Childe, I'...... Am I going to die?" Raising his head, with a breath of true breath from Ye Huangdu, Wang Zhi asked weakly. "If Lao Tzu doesn't come today, you will hang up, but Lao Tzu is here, it will be difficult for you kid to die!" Ye Huang rarely showed a smile on his face.

Fortunately, I have been in the West for a long time and know some things clearly, otherwise I would have broken my promise today.