One by one, the paper figures came in through the cracks in the window, and when they landed, they turned into ghosts, looking terrifying, and threw themselves at the two people on the bed. Li Qingyun was afraid that it would affect his wife's sleep, so as soon as he raised his hand, several powerful ghosts in front of him were instantly included in a small space.

His spirit body instantly followed the small space, and with a roll of his big hand, all the paper figures turned into foam. The soul power carried on the paper figure was destroyed at the same time and absorbed by the small space. For a while, where the paper figure was crushed, that piece of ginseng instantly grew a few points, and the aura was compelling.

At the same time, in a black car downstairs in the hotel, Du Jiang snorted, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding, but the pain came from the soul, and he didn't even know what was going on, so he was hit hard.

The only trace of consciousness he had, telling himself how far he should escape, Li Qingyun, a young man, was too terrifying. However, he twisted the car keys, only to find that his whole body was limp, without any strength, and he didn't even have the ability to drive.

Vaguely, he could feel that the paper figure that entered Yin Xueyan's room automatically returned to its original state, falling to the ground like a leaf. The soul power carried on the paper figure trembled, wanting to return to its main body.

It's a pity that this soul power, which is as fast as lightning on weekdays, was suddenly absorbed by a huge force, and with Du Jiang's irresistible power, it was sucked into a small space, and it was instantly wrenched into pieces.

Du Jiang screamed and fainted in the car.

Yin Xueyan ran into Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu's room barely, regardless of the defense of men and women, with an exaggerated attitude, like a drip, into the thin blanket on Yang Yunu's side.

"Those damn bastards are still coming to scare me again. I was almost strangled to death by a female ghost, and I never dared to sleep alone anymore. As she spoke, Yin Xueyan trembled her delicate body and hugged Yang Yunu, not realizing that she was not covered, and half of her white ass was exposed in front of Li Qingyun's eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, come into our room in the future, will you knock on the door?" Li Qingyun had a gloomy face, there was no way to take this unruly girl. Fortunately, Yang Yunu had a good temper today, and saw Li Qingyun stand up. gave the blanket to Yin Xueyan. Cover her with a smooth body.

"Okay, husband, you go and see if the person who attacked us is far away, and let Xue Yan sleep with me. They can also collide with each other. No more fear of sneak attacks by bad guys. Yang Yunu saw that Li Qingyun was putting clothes on his body. knew that he would not sit still, and would definitely go out to find someone to settle accounts.

"Yes, yes, the two of us slept tonight. Come and sleep in my room. Yin Xueyan was probably scared stupid, she didn't care about any taboos, she seemed to have forgotten about it, and her underwear was placed next to the pillow.

"I see. Li Qingyun replied casually, standing by the window on the third floor, and already saw Du Jiang who had just fallen unconscious in the car. At such a distance, with Li Qingyun's soul power, he could no longer find Du Jiang's location, and he would not have to live.

Li Qingyun stood by the window and used the spirit body to check the surroundings, and found that there was no surveillance downstairs in this hotel, and the surveillance on the street was far away from here, so it couldn't be photographed at all.

Li Qingyun didn't waste any time, put on anti-fingerprint gloves and a peaked cap, opened the window, jumped lightly, and fell to the ground. In the middle of the night, there was no one in the alley behind the hotel. Li Qingyun walked directly to the black car opposite, and when he opened the door, he put Du Jiang into a small space.

Then Li Qingyun sat in the driver's seat and checked that there were no blood stains left on the steering wheel, which was a relief. When the car drove to Sanya, Li Qingyun killed Du Jiang by the way and buried him in a flower field in a small space. The recent flower fields are more fertile, and the flowers that bloom are unusually beautiful, attracting more attention than ginseng and other medicinal herbs.

At this time, Huang Jingyao suddenly woke up from his daily cultivation, sat under the Buddha statue, and was restless, unable to enter the cultivation. He looked up at the time, it was already two o'clock in the night, and the villa at this time had long been free from the hustle and bustle of the day, and had become so quiet that even the wild cats passing by avoided it.

He opened the door of the thatched hut and looked up at the sky, where the wind began to blow in the dark night, and there was not a single star, and it seemed that he wanted to rain. Looking at the villa window from here, you can tell which room the occupants are not sleeping.

Huang Jingyao has always known that his disciples are very punctual, will not stay up late at will, and live a more regular life. It's just that his son is a bit of a headache, and he also thinks that he has committed the usual mistake of old people who have children, that is, he spoils his son too much.

During the day, he also said that he was not lightly injured, shouting that he wanted to seek revenge on Li Qingyun, but at night he didn't sleep, wandering around the window, smoking cigarettes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Huang Jingyao felt that it was time to talk to his son and let his son recognize the reality. Because there is no one in this world who is invincible, there are many people that Huang Jingyao can't provoke. When Li Qingyun was arrested, he also wanted to kill him. But when I thought of the other party's background background, I suddenly had a lot of worries, and I didn't dare to start for a while.

Just after taking two steps, I strangely found that my son, who was standing by the window and was smoking, was missing. Yes, it was as if it had disappeared out of thin air, without moving, without crouching, and even the bright light of the cigarette butt could be seen flickering halfway and just gone.

"Hmm, what kind of tricks is this bastard kid playing to deceive people, knowing that I'm watching him, and deliberately hiding from me?" Huang Jingyao shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, if my son makes a big fuss, it's a big deal to let him go looking for new prey, as long as he doesn't provoke those big sects and big forces." ”

Huang Jingyao said, turned around and walked towards the Buddha hall, just took two steps, he suddenly turned around, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. He roared in horror, his fingers drawing spells in the blood mist, layers of strange ripples, blocking in front of him. And most of the blood mist he spewed out disappeared out of thin air.

"Who is the master, come to the cold house, if Huang has something to offend, please show me a clear way, why secretly swoop down the killer and hurt the harmony?" While Huang Jingyao spoke, he threw out two handfuls of paper figures in one breath, a total of more than twenty, a large piece of hulala, and after landing, a wall of paper figures was formed, protecting him behind.

"There's nothing to say, your son has lost his conscience and died innocently. And you, indiscriminately, deliberately cover up, and there are countless murders in your hands. Come, let the blood wash away the sins here. Li Qingyun hid behind a big tree dozens of meters away, and used his spirit body to send out thoughts and fluctuations. Convey the belief of killing to Huang Jingyao.

"It's my son who caused the trouble?" Huang Jingyao was remorseful on the surface, but suddenly popped out a few black bean-like things, fell into the flowers, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingyun only felt a fishy strange wind coming from the grass under his feet, and suddenly exclaimed, jumping out from behind the tree, four or five chopstick-long red black centipedes came out of the grass with teeth and claws, as fast as lightning, jumping out of more than one person high. Biting into his neck and cheek.

"Collect!" Li Qingyun raised his hand. It seems that he has used the legendary trick in his sleeve and took away a few black centipedes at once.

Huang Jingyao's eyes widened out when he saw it, and this trick scared him out, and he couldn't see Li Qingyun's appearance clearly. He turned his head and ran into the temple. Meantime. More than twenty paper figures. turned into an undercurrent, and pounced on Li Qingyun regardless of the price.

At the same time, Huang Jingyao shouted loudly: "This fellow Daoist. I don't know where I come from? I don't know where I came from? I don't know what kind of sect I came from, I have no way to teach my son, and I already know that I am wrong, please give me three days, and I will kill that bastard son with my own hands, and go to your sect to apologize. ”

At the same time, Huang Jingyao suddenly pounced behind the incense burner under the Buddha statue, where there was a sandalwood brocade box, and after he hurriedly opened it, he took out a white bead the size of a pigeon's egg from it. If you look closely, you can see that this bead is not a round shape like a smooth lì, and it is also engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns.

Li Qingyun walked towards the Buddhist hall step by step, and any paper figure that pounced on him was gently raised by him, and he didn't know where he received it. At this time, he was like a god of death who demanded debts, giving Huang Jingyao endless pressure.

"You, you are Li Qingyun, how can you be so powerful? Even if you are the head of Wudang, it is impossible to break my paper descending technique in an instant......" Huang Jingyao took the bead and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, wanting to perform the blood descending technique again, and suddenly saw the wedding ring that was revealed when Li Qingyun raised his hand. He has a good memory, and he showed this wedding ring when he first saw Li Qingyun fighting during the day.

Li Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and following Huang Jingyao's gaze, he finally knew where he had a flaw.

"You know too much. Li Qingyun stood at the door of the Buddha hall, blocking the only exit. As a spiritual residence, there is no surveillance, which provides convenience for Li Qingyun.

After speaking, Li Qingyun used all his soul power and wanted to take Huang Jingyao into a small space. However, after the soul power enveloped Huang Jingyao, a dazzling white light radiated from the other party's body, and with great strength, it fixed his body and could not be contained in the small space.

"Huh, another magic weapon that can repel space?" Li Qingyun exclaimed, and instantly thought of the Buddha beads of the little monk of Hui'an, that thing can also produce the power to resist the absorption of small space. It's just that the power of that string of Buddha beads is extremely great, unlike the bead in front of him, although it is heavy and difficult, Li Qingyun's small space can still faintly pull him a few steps closer.

"Li Qingyun, between us...... Just a misunderstanding...... You're young...... The murderous intent is too heavy...... Not conducive to spiritual ...... Why don't we sit down and talk...... Let me go, I'll give you endless wealth......" Huang Jingyao was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and he tried his best to retreat, but unfortunately, under the strong attraction of the small space, he moved towards Li Qingyun step by step, and the cloud of death was already shrouded in Huang Jingyao.

Li Qingyun was not easy, gritted his teeth, no matter what, he had to put Huang Jingyao into a small space. If he is allowed to escape tonight, his family will not be able to escape the assassination of his head-lowering technique. He stared at the white beads in Huang Jingyao's hand, wondering what it was and why he could resist the attraction of a small space.

Huang Jingyao saw that Li Qingyun didn't speak, and knew that the plan to delay the army would not work, so he suddenly became anxious, and became ruthless, pulled off a small straw man on his neck, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist. Then he bit the little straw man's neck with his teeth, and with that free hand, he quickly wrote down Li Qingyun's name. With a few spells in his mouth, a faint blood light emanated from the little straw man's body, and a similar blood light rose from Li Qingyun's body.

When Huang Jingyao saw it, he immediately bit the little straw man's neck, and Li Qingyun suddenly felt that he was strangled by his stomach and couldn't breathe, which could make Zhan's soul power weaken a lot at once.

The two of them were at a stalemate here in this dark night. In the huge villa, no one has noticed the fighting movement here. (To be continued......)