Ouyang Qian sat on the sofa and his eyes were about to roll to the sky: "Alas~~ Pay attention, there is still someone here." ”

Luo Bing was already so angry that he couldn't shake off Pan Zhen behind him, but he couldn't bear to let her bite again, so he had no choice but to raise his foot and step on it fiercely.

Pan Zhen felt a pain in the surface of his feet, and the strength in his hands loosened a little, and Luo Bing took the opportunity to break free from his restraints.

Zhen looked down at the instep of his slippers, and the playful expression on his face was even more infuriating.

"The poisonous girl is really ruthless enough, you see it's all red, you want to" Before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly became serious, her brows were tightly locked, her face was pale, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Luo Bing and Qian were completely stunned, and no one knew what was going on.

I saw Zhen hands covering his chest and kneeling on the ground, his body almost curled up together.

"Shock! - Luo Bing rushed in front of him in two steps and hugged Pan Zhen in his arms.

Qianye ran over and squatted beside him, his expression was solemn, and his tone was extremely low: "Is it Zhang Yao?" ”

Pan Zhen closed his eyes tightly and nodded slightly.

"What the hell is going on? Why does a good person suddenly get hurt? Luo Bing asked anxiously.

Ouyang Qian looked at Pan Zhen and felt that he should still tell this woman about him and Zhang Yao.

"Let's both send him to the bedroom first."

Pan Zhen was lying on the soft bed, his expression was still painful, as if his body was suffering from constant injuries.

"What the hell happened to him?" Luo Bing couldn't wait to know the reason, she wanted to help Zhen, but she didn't understand anything. Like an idiot, it would make her feel very annoyed.

Ouyang Qian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhen, his eyes were full of helplessness: "Don't worry, he won't die." It's just that the soul is hurt. ”

"Soul hurt?" Luo Bing repeated his words, her brain was thinking quickly, and she remembered Zhang Yao's ability and ability to take her to another world. "Did Zhang Yao hurt Zhen?"

Qian shook his head: "There is a connection between Zhang Yao and Zhen, if Zhang Yao's soul is injured, he himself will not feel any pain, because his injuries will be transferred to Zhen's body." ”

Luo Bing looked at Qian in surprise. Although things are a little unbelievable, it is not completely impossible to study soul energy by yourself for so many years. If it's a transfer of energy, maybe it really exists.

"What about Zhang Yao? Where is he now? ”

Qianchang sighed: "He went out with another friend in the morning, and it is estimated that he met an opponent outside, and now it will take some time to find them." ”

Luo Bing pointed at Ouyang Qian's nose and yelled, "Who let you take the initiative to dismantle the tracker!" If now"

Ouyang Qian was also anxious, glaring at her and shouting, "It's about us!" I'm going to press the tracker on you, are you going to do it?! Damn, what's the use of saying this at this time? ”

Luo Bing was scolded by the boy in front of him. I was powerless to refute it. Walked out of the room in a hurry. He put aside the next sentence: "I'll go out to look for it, you take care of Zhen." ”

The handsome face of the man lying on the bed was already covered with sweat, and he muttered to himself in a delirious sense.

In the high-rise office on the financial street, Yue Li had already had a hard fight with Feng Mingjue, and Zhang Yao was even more injured by the flying disaster, and his soul was out of his body.

Just as he was about to subdue Feng Mingjue again, the door of the office suddenly popped open. A man in his mid-thirties stood outside the door, dressed in black. The eyes are handsome and cold, and the eyebrows and eyes are slender like the feathers of a phoenix.

This person should be the master described by the pervert, right? Zhang Yao observed for a while.

The man looked at Yue Li and then at Feng Mingjue. In the end, his eyes stayed on Zhang Yao.

The two faced each other for a moment, and the burning bookcase was about to be strung up to the ceiling, and the man walked into the room in two steps, closing the door tightly.

"Dad~ It looks like we have guests here." The tone was not impatient, and he raised his hand behind him and took out something, throwing it at the slowly burning fire.

The fire was instantly attracted by the thing and quickly gathered, and in just a few seconds, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only a charred black bookcase frame.

"You are the culprit who killed Dong Bo." Zhang Yao questioned him.

The man chuckled lightly and squinted his eyes at Zhang Yao: "There is such a powerful soul, I want to be taught." After speaking, he stretched out his hand behind his back and threw out something again, this time Zhang Yao could see clearly, and a piece of yellow paper flew quickly towards him.

Raising the fire in the palm of his hand, the fire burned the yellow paper into ashes in mid-air. The man frowned, and his hands were put behind his back at the same time, and this time he threw out four or five yellow talismans.

Zhang Yao didn't pay attention to them, and opened the shield to flick the few pieces of paper outside. A series of crackling explosions were heard instantly.

"Huh? A piece of yellow paper can also be used as a firecracker, which is good. ”

Yue Li couldn't see the soul, but he was worried about the ability of the person who came in later, afraid that Zhang Yao would be injured again.

Feng Mingjue nodded and smiled: "Rui'er, how is it?" ”

The man's face sank and he took a few steps back: "Dad, you go first, this guy is not easy to deal with." ”

Who can leave this meeting now, but it is much more reassuring to listen to his words, it seems that Zhang Yao's witchcraft is enough to deal with the man, she hurriedly walked to Zhang Yao's body to stop the bleeding for him.

"Who are you?" Feng Rui became interested in Zhang Yao's identity.

"My name is Zhang Yao, Dong Bo's friend, we didn't have any other meaning to come this time, I just hope you can undo the spell on her head." Zhang Yao said calmly.

Feng Rui sneered twice: "It turned out that it was because she was good, you can beat me." After speaking, he stretched out his hands in front of him, and fan-shaped charms were drawn on each hand like by magic.

With a wave of his arm, all the yellow talismans floated into the air, arranged in an orderly manner to form a strange pattern.

Zhang Yao looked up, and he couldn't understand what was going on, when suddenly the spell flashed with cash and the wind was raging.

Several people present hid their faces at the same time, and when they raised their eyes again, Yue Li found that the man had disappeared without a trace.

In fact, Zhang Yao's soul was gone, and Feng Rui used the spell to bring the two to the enchantment he had arranged.

The golden sand is everywhere, like a long stream of water, and the red smoke swims in the air, and the weird atmosphere makes Zhang Yao a little nervous.

"Now that you've received my talisman, it's impossible to run, do you have any last words to tell the woman outside?" The tsundere man looked at Zhang Yao flirtatiously behind his back.

How can you easily admit defeat if you don't compare and compare, although you don't have an advantage in geography, but after all, you are the inheritor of the hexagram soul, how can you compare with the descendants of the wolf clan.

Zhang Yao spread out his hands and summoned the thunder technique, which swept through the entire space, but after the thunderbolt, everything returned to the past.

"I really have some skills~~" Zhang Yao muttered in a low voice, and the uneasiness in his heart was a little more.

"Hmph, if you don't give up, then let you see my skills." Feng Rui squinted his eyes, holding dozens of rune papers in both hands, and suddenly grouped them together, and the yellow runes were stacked to form a short pestle. The pieces of paper peeled off one after another, spreading out like flying flotsam, and the golden pestle was engraved with runes. (To be continued.) )