Xiang Yu is a layman for kung fu. www.biquge.info Except for Liu Yong, who has been in school for a long time and has known for a long time, everyone else has misunderstood. Including Long Wu and his subordinates, as well as Ah Mei and Ah Mei, none of them thought that Xiang Yu was purely relying on his physical functions to dodge bullets. Because it's really unimaginable. Of course, if Liu Yong knew that Xiang Yu could dodge the pistol bullet at close range, he would definitely have doubts about his previous judgment.

Xiang Yu didn't figure out the relationship between this, so he couldn't understand why Ah Mei and Ah Mei had such a strange attitude towards him.

In the middle of a huge single-family villa. The villa is gorgeously decorated, and at first glance it is nouveau riche style. From the ceiling to the floor, it is revealed that the owner of the villa is rich.

On the third floor of the villa is a large bedroom.

A couple of men and women who seemed to be husband and wife, Xiang Yu had seen a strange goatee middle-aged Taoist priest with a black sun mark on his back, and a young monk. The four of them were quietly facing the human figure on the bed.

The person lying on the big bed couldn't see the specific face clearly, and his whole body was like an extremely dehydrated mummy, shriveled and made a ball. Can only be barely called humanoid.

The middle-aged man wears a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. The woman next to her was wearing a fur coat, her eyes were red, and she reached out from time to time to wipe her tears.

"Two masters, my son is like this...... Is there really any salvation?" asked the middle-aged shudder. I don't know if I'm excited or sad.

"Vice Mayor Chen, you relax. I've already answered you several times, so that Lang Baozhun is safe and sound, and when he wakes up, he will be even better than before. The goatee man touched his beard and said, "If I am alone, the Tao is not enough, and I can't restore Ling Gongzi to his original state, so I specially found my senior brother." With me and my senior brother here, you husband and wife should put a hundred hearts. Ling Lang is just a yin evil into the body now, after a while, our senior brothers will do the trick to drive away the yin and evil, and then replenish Ling Lang's vitality, and he will be able to jump around and be healthier than ordinary people by tomorrow morning at the latest. ”

"This ...... This is really thanks to the two masters. The man known as Vice Mayor Chen said excitedly.

"All you have to do is remember what you promised us. The goatee said with a smile on his face: "Also, the two of you haven't slept for almost two days." I think you'd better go and rest early, lest your son be well and your husband and wife will be tired. ”

"Thank you, Master!

The woman hurriedly spoke, and immediately pulled Vice Mayor Chen out of the bedroom after finishing speaking.

In the corridor outside the door, Vice Mayor Chen shook off his wife's hand and shouted, "I still haven't finished speaking! Why are you in such a hurry to pull me away!?"

"You're a dead brain! That Dao Chang is obviously pushing us away, aren't you afraid that you will say a few more wordy words, and no one of them will be happy to save our precious son?! Also, even if they are willing to listen to you, what if they delay the time to save your son!" the woman replied very harshly.

"That...... The two masters can't be such stingy people. Vice Mayor Chen hesitated.

"No!?" The woman shouted loudly: "This is not enough! That is not enough! You don't think you can see what your son looks like now? Do you still see that he's your son? Do you still think he looks like a human being?"

Facing his wife's loud roar, Vice Mayor Chen oozed tears in his eyes, blurred his glasses, and lowered his head.

……

The goatee straightened his head to the side and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this family is really interesting." That Vice Mayor Chen's wife is in awesome shape. ”

The monk stared at the figure on the bed, didn't look at the goatee, and said, "Get down to business!" If I hear you judge women again, I'll cut you off. ”

The goatee quickly put away his flirtatious smile and clamped his legs hard. Then he took out a large piece of jade from his bosom.

"This jade is really the only thing to see in my life, and it is simply a tyrannical thing in the hands of those ordinary people. In today's world, things containing aura are really getting harder and harder to see, and this is actually a piece of spiritual jade that is rare to see in a thousand years. ”

The goatee held the jade and marveled at the light. Repeatedly, in front of his eyes was a treasure mountain.

"That's true. The monk raised his hand to take the jade and said, "Although it is said that selling this jade is also a sky-high price, it can give us a lot of money." But money is easy to get, this favor is rare, so I have to use this jade on this person. ”

"I get it. Money, it's simple, hahaha. Goatee smiled happily.

"Now you draw a formation first, protect Chen Gongzi, and don't let that thing run away by the way. I want to pray to God that He will bless me and give us the strength to save Chen Gongzi. Immediately after the monk finished speaking, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, and read strange words in his mouth.

"Praise be to God, God is the only God in the world, and I will read His name until God comes into the world. God, please give God the strength of God's followers, and God's people need God's help. ”

At first, the monk was just chanting softly, speaking at an unfast pace and speaking clearly. He repeated the passage over and over again, speaking faster and louder. The sound was so fast that it was like fast-forwarding during a movie, and in an instant so many syllables were pronounced that it was no longer clear what he was saying. The loud sound made the lamps hanging from the ceiling and the large floor-to-ceiling curtains swaying and swaying constantly.

Goatee looked at the movement made by the monk, and was not surprised at all, and glanced at the monk with envy. He also kept carving strange symbols on his hands, painting on the ceiling, on the wall, on the carpet, on the bed, around the human figure. Constantly drawing with his fingers around the bed, obviously looking at him just drawing out of thin air. However, between each pause, it seemed that a rune actually landed where he wanted to draw, and there would be a flicker of light. But when you look closely, you can't see anything. It's like a madman played by a performance artist.

The monk's voice grew louder and louder, and a strong wind suddenly arose out of thin air in the room. The wind surrounded the monk, his robe swaying rapidly, and the wind lifted the monk a little distance from the ground. The wind obscured the monk's figure like a wall, and the jade he was holding high was completely invisible.

The goatee's face was full of envy. His hands were still gesturing all the time.

The monk never stopped chanting mantras quickly, and seemed to have no sense of what was happening around him or on his body.

The wind stopped suddenly, and the monk, who was only an inch above the ground, fell, and the wind stopped. The large piece of jade that the monk had just held aloft disappeared. All he had left in his hand was a piece of jade pendant that was just the right size to hang on his chest.

"Whew-" The monk took a deep breath, looked up and said, "Have you finished drawing?" ”

Goatee also stopped and said, "Just right!"