Chen Wudao focused his thoughts on his eyes, and he could clearly see that in the villa where the curse was cast, there was a sky-high aura emitted, and the target was directly aimed at the Yaqing Villa, and it was finally reflected by the mirror reflection technique.

"It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live!

Chen Wudao didn't expect that the woman's curse technique had really undergone a mutation, but the curse finally fell on herself.

"Wow, what happened to the other party's villa, why did so many people suddenly come?"

Qin Yaqing was wearing a set of light blue lace pajamas and probed her head from the third floor.

"It must be the old woman who quarreled with us a while ago who was struck by thunder!" Zhuo Xuefei was wearing black leopard print suspender pajamas, lying on the railing on the second floor, and the two rabbits on her chest were about to run out, which made Chen Wudao palpitate for a while, always worried that it would suddenly fall down, thinking that this was really a woman who couldn't see her toes when she looked down!

Chen Wudao asked with some doubts, "Why are you arguing about?"

In fact, he was more puzzled about how two little girls could offend such a vicious woman?

"Hmph! That old woman is so hateful! She even said that the roof ridge above our villa was not in good shape, and restrained their feng shui, so they had to let us add a layer of iron cover to the top of the villa...... Aren't you saying you're sick?"

Zhuo Xuefei said that she told Chen Wudao about the scene when they first moved here a while ago.

Although Chen Wudao does not know the art of feng shui very well, unless this kind of villa area is laid out, it is impossible to have a place to restrain each other, and even if there is, there will not be too serious problems, after all, people's body, aura and spirit also have a strong defense.

The sound of the ambulance soon resounded throughout the villa area, attracting everyone's attention.

Through the glass of the ambulance, Chen Wudao could clearly see a woman in her forties, lying on a mobile hospital bed with a pale face, exuding a strong dead breath.

Accompanying her was a middle-aged man with a large gold chain around his neck and two gold watches on his hands, his face was gloomy at the moment.

"Broken ......"

As soon as Chen Wudao thought of something, he noticed that a young Taoist priest wearing a robe appeared on the roof of the villa opposite.

This Taoist priest was about thirty years old, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and a thin body, but extremely tall. He was holding the gossip plate in his hand at the moment, walking around the rooftop with a puzzled face, as if he felt Chen Wudao's gaze, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

"Whoa—"

Chen Wudao was in a hurry, so he grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and pasted it on his depiction of the mirror reflection witch pattern formation, which just covered the witch pattern texture.

The Taoist priest just glanced at Chen Wudao, then turned his head and continued to inquire, only thinking that Chen Wudao was a person who watched the excitement.

"Ma Dao Daoist, this guy should be the apprentice of Butcher Tie Shan, right? How can he have anything to do with that vicious woman?" Chen Wudao was not impressed by this Ma Dao Daoist in his previous life, but he really admired his master Butcher Tie Shan.

In the previous life, Chen Wudao was chased and killed by the entire Qimen Jianghu because of his cultivation of the Lich Sutra, in fact, all in order to obtain the inheritance and magic weapon of the Lich God; Butcher Tie Shan was the only one of the few people who defended him, just because he had not done anything evil before this, and he was a fellow countryman with the butcher.

South China Province has three major warlocks who are famous for their warlocks: the iron-faced hexagram fairy Guan Zhongming, the fake monk Luxia, and the butcher Tieshan.

Speaking of these three warlocks, they are really weirder than the other, and they can be regarded as a great spectacle of warlocks.

These three have never formed a gang in Qimen Jianghu, and they have no interest in joining the Trick Bureau.

The iron-faced hexagram immortal hid in his home and rarely went out, and even had no record of stepping out of the house for ten years; What's even more helpless is that he has a strong technique, a King Kong physique, and few opponents.

However, if you want to say the most grotesque people, it is not these two, but the fearless butcher Tie Shan.

The butcher Tie Shan actually likes to sell pork, and he has also opened branches in major farmers' markets in East China Province, and many warlocks once felt that he had lost face in the warlock world.

These three warlocks, ranked by strength, Butcher Tieshan's spell should be ranked last, but he has the most apprentices, and there are three sects and nine streams, and those who come do not refuse, and even many people learn to kill pigs and sell meat!

This man, who seemed to the whole warlock to be very grotesque, was extremely upright in his work, and he was known as the conscience of the pork world, and he was the conscience of the pork world, and the live pigs were killed and sold, and the quality was good, the portion was sufficient, and the business was prosperous.

"Forget it, let's not deal with these old guys yet, my strength is too low now, if I let the other party see something, it will be worth the loss!" Chen Wudao waited until the Taoist priest left, and hurriedly cleaned up the mirror reflection witch pattern array under Nima to prevent being discovered.

Mirage No. 1.

In the days when Chen Wudao didn't come for three days, Mirage No. 1 Middle School has not changed, it seems that the sound of reading here will never stop, and the breath of books will never dissipate.

"Chen Wudao, you little cub, where do I see you running this time?"

As soon as Chen Wudao walked into the campus, he saw Lin Xiaorui and a group of people surrounding Chen Wudao menacingly.

"Hehehe...... Young Master Lin, what is the matter with you?"

Chen Wudao asked disapprerovingly.

"Made! and the face to ask, everyone beat me to death!"

"Don't give me face, hit me hard!"

"I'm responsible for someone's life, just call me!"

……

Lin Xiaoruizi shouted with a flushed face next to him, and there were about thirty people in the Lin family gang, looking at Chen Wudao with an unkind face, and then slowly walked towards Chen Wudao.

Chen Wudao turned around and looked at the security room at the door, and found that Uncle Wang was not there, he knew that it was impossible to rely on the intervention of others at this moment.

"Don't look at it blindly, that dead old man, I've already let people go!"

Lin Xiaorui said with a smile while drinking milk.

"Ao, now that you're gone, it's easy to do!"

Chen Wudao had no scruples, and his heart was relieved, he had long wanted to teach this dog who had bullied him in his previous life a lesson, but because the other party was too powerful, and Uncle Wang from the Trick Bureau was by his side, it was inconvenient for him to make a move.

This is the right moment.

"Ahh

Chen Wudao kicked Lin Xiaorui in the chest and kicked him out.

Lin Xiaorui screamed miserably, and the milk in his hand sprayed his face.

"Ahhh......hh

Immediately afterwards, Chen Wudao crackled and fanned Lin Xiaorui's face, and he cried wolf.

The Lin family gang was a little surprised at how Chen Wudao suddenly passed through them and hit Lin Xiaorui, and by the time they reacted, Chen Wudao had already kicked down the three of them again.

Chen Wudao was not good at physical work at the beginning, but since he practiced Balongquan, every time he hit someone, it has become a kind of practice.

The Lich Sutra can only reach the limit of physical strength if it is cultivated both internally and externally.

"Bang ......"

Chen Wudao's movements were simple and simple, either slapping his face or stomach, and a group of students who had no martial arts foundation were all put away by him.

"It's really physical work!"

Chen Wudao's body still hadn't broken through the first layer of blood refining in the Mortal Realm, and after punching continuously, he was also tired and out of breath.

"It seems that I need to eat more meat and hurry up to break through the first layer of the Mortal Realm, otherwise this weak body will be too uncomfortable!" Chen Wudao thought as he returned to the classroom.

After he left, Lin Xiaorui jumped up angrily, covered his face and shouted: "What's going on with Malegobi? Who can tell me what's going on? Why is this little cub so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that you took Viagra?" said Little Eye, a little uncertain.

"Poof-"

Lin Xiaorui kicked him down and scolded: "Even if you take viagra, it's powerful in bed, what does it have to do with fighting?"

This day was the worst time for the Lin family gang.

was beaten by one person alone!

What's even more infuriating is that this person is still a complete sick man, a waste of snacks in the past!

Mirage Farmers Market, Pork Shop Area.

The Taoist priest stood respectfully beside a shirtless man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and carefully recounted what he had seen and heard today:

"Master, I carefully inspected the place where the magic fluctuations occurred in the Shantang Villa today. It should be the curse spell made by Boss Mei's wife, which happened to trigger thunder and lightning, produced a mutation, and was finally counterattacked......"

No one would have thought that the warlock master who is famous in East China Province would be a bare-chested man?

Butcher Tie Shan skillfully removed the bones from the flesh and asked without looking back, "She is an ordinary woman, even if she successfully draws the curse technique, she can't reach the point of causing the Curse Mutation, right?"

When the Taoist priest heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground in panic and shouted, "Yes...... I'm sorry master, it was the disciple who couldn't bear her bothering and gave her a talisman made by your old man!"

"However, master, don't worry, what I gave him is only the lowest-grade qi amulet, which can't kill people at all, at most it will only make the other party's body ache for a few days!"

Butcher Tie Shan turned around, looked at the Taoist priest with a cold face, and slapped him out of the air and said, "Evil obstacles! I told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to use spells on ordinary people, even the lowest talismans!"

"I can allow you to do business with that rich nouveau riche and make a little money, but the bottom line is that you can't hurt ordinary people with magic!"

The Taoist priest covered his face and climbed back again, and replied in fear: "Yes, yes...... Master, I don't dare anymore!"

After the butcher Tie Shan snorted coldly, he had to continue to cut the meat, and he had to divide the pork into plum strips, tenderloin, elbows, pork belly and other types before it could be sold.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest thought that he was going to be beaten again, so he subconsciously dodged back, and finally thought that it was impossible to hide from the master's hand, so it was better to kneel honestly.

"Since that curse technique can have such a great power of counterattack, why doesn't the other party have anything to do? This doesn't make sense?" The butcher's puzzled voice made the Taoist priest slightly relieved.

However, after he thought of the joint, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that he had been closed by the ghost gate, and asked with some palpitations: "Master, do you suspect that the other party also has a warlock there?"