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As the Taoist priest's handprints kept changing, the scarecrow danced in the jar of corpse oil. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Dongjun's movements were synchronized with the scarecrow, and he smashed towards the second light one after another.

Erdeng didn't dare to fight Zhang Dongjun hard, his old bones would definitely fall apart if he was punched. can only be in a small space, using his body skills to dodge constantly.

"Monk, hold on for a minute, don't let him ruin my practice!" the little Taoist priest said eagerly, holding the yellow talisman in one hand and the Sanqing Bell in the other.

"Then hurry up, the little donor's strength is too great, and the old man can't stand a few blows!" Erdeng roared, and then his middle finger poked out and frantically lit on Zhang Dongjun's body.

With each point of his fingertips, Zhang Dongjun's joints would become stiff, and his speed would slow down, so that Erdeng would have a chance to breathe.

Mei Du Chuanxin on the side also joined the battle circle, but he was kicked out in less than two seconds.

Sadly, he struggled twice on the ground and said, "Master, it's good...... Awesome!" and fainted to death.

Zhang Dongjun's heart has collapsed, he is still conscious, but he can't control his body, and he can't speak.

"Damn, stinky Taoist, I'm going to kill you when the labor and management go out!" was his heartfelt cry.

Through Zhang Dongjun, the Taoist priest saw the situation in the rental house clearly. When he saw that the little Taoist priest began to do the method, he no longer cared about the second lamp, and controlled Zhang Dongjun's body to rush directly towards the little Taoist priest.

"Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt!" Erdeng roared, tensed his body, straightened up, directly blocked in front of the little Taoist, and began to fight hard with Zhang Dongjun.

The sweat on Dong Guilei's forehead dripped like raindrops, his mouth was still chanting incantations, and his hands continued to seal in an orderly manner.

"Changing shapes and shadows, changing lives against the sky, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

After finishing speaking, the little Taoist priest grabbed another rooster, directly picked up the peachwood sword and wiped the neck of the chicken, and a stream of blood splashed on the red rope accurately.

The red rope suddenly bloomed red, which also meant that the Dao technique had been completed. Dong Guilei collapsed directly on the ground, panting heavily.

At this time, Zhang Dongjun was like a power outage, and the fist that had been bombarding Erdeng stopped instantly.

After the flower transfer was completed, the chicken tied with the red rope began to flutter and flutter everywhere just like Zhang Dongjun and the scarecrow were tied up before.

Therefore, the Taoist priest can no longer control Zhang Dongjun, but can only control this chicken.

"Stinky boy, dare to break my puppet control technique, I will take your life next time!

The rental house was in a mess, and Erdeng directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Dongjun regained control of his body, and he hurriedly helped Er Deng and Mei Duchuan up and put them down on the bed.

The little Taoist priest's face was a little pale, he stood up tremblingly, and said with a wry smile: "The human Daoist who has cast the curse should be comparable to my master's Daoism, and I have met an opponent this time." ”

Zhang Dongjun never figured out who wanted to harm him like this.

"I'm sorry to cause you any trouble. Zhang Dongjun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Er Deng lay on the bed and wailed weakly: "Little donor, what have you eaten, why is your strength so great? ”

Zhang Dongjun glanced at Erlan and thought to himself: "Your iron head skill can't even be blocked with an iron rod, and the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is not much better." ”

"Dao Chief, it seems that the other party has worked hard and must kill me. But I really can't think of anyone who could harm me. Zhang Dongjun said the doubts in his heart.

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "The person who wants to harm you actually has nothing to do with you, but you will get into trouble if you help that bull man." ”

After Zhang Dongjun heard this, he was taken aback: "You said that the person who wanted to harm Niu Dong's son wanted to kill me?"

"Well, the reversal of the Feng Shui Bureau must have come from the hand of a Taoist priest, and this person borrowed a Taoist priest to cast a spell on you. It seems that you have to be careful in the future, little brother. Fortunately, seven days after the hair leaves the body, there is no contact with the owner, otherwise your life will be difficult to protect. ”

After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he leaned over and put away the magic weapons on the ground one by one.

After listening to Dong Guilei's words, Zhang Dongjun gritted his teeth angrily: "Fang Wenwen, Lao Capital doesn't want to meddle in this matter. Since you've all on me, don't blame me. ”

Although it is not right to beat a woman, the current Zhang Dongjun is not ruthless, hangs Fang Wenwen up with a leather whip and beats him severely. The light pumping still doesn't solve the hatred, and he has to slap her, which makes her feel painful.

On the other side, Fang Wenwen was naked and tied up in a fancy way, and a muscular man was holding a small leather whip and constantly whipping her body.

Fang Wenwen not only didn't feel pain, but was very excited, and kept asking the big man to start a little heavier.

When the big man heard her scream, he was very excited, and the strength in his hand increased a few points. She kept calling her "Daddy!"

If Zhang Dongjun saw this scene, he would definitely retract what he just said. Then he said three times in a row: "The city will play!"

Seeing the mess on the ground, Zhang Dongjun was just about to bend down to clean up, when the phone in his pocket rang.

took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from the big star Lin Qiandai.

Zhang Dongjun hurriedly answered, and said with a smile: "Hey, Miss Lin, what are you looking for me?"

"Can't I look for you if it's okay? How can we say that we have also had a life-and-death relationship?" Lin Qiandai's resentful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Dongjun scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Yes, the big beauty is looking for me, and I'm not in a hurry to be happy." ”

"Okay, I'm not messing with you. Recently, I prepared another movie to make me the male lead. You are satisfied with the remuneration package!"

In fact, Zhang Dongjun refused to make a movie, but he only had the way to make a movie and add merit points. He was struggling with whether he should agree to Lin Qiandai.

"Well, I'm thinking about it. I've been a little busy lately!"

Lin Qiandai saw that Zhang Dongjun did not refuse, and said coquettishly: "This movie is called "Red Envelopes from the Beginning of the Heavenly Realm", and the male one will tailor it for you. Except for you, no one can play in their true colors. You should help me, okay?"

After Zhang Dongjun heard this, he hit a spirit, and his bones were almost softened by this delicate voice.

""Red Envelope from the Beginning of the Heavenly Realm"? That's the name, I promise you!"

Lin Qiandai saw that Zhang Dongjun agreed, and said happily: "Then when I start filming, I'm calling you." ”

"Uh-huh!"

After a few simple chats, Zhang Dongjun hung up the phone, and then began to clean up the house. (To be continued.) )