Chapter 42: I'm Good at Adopting Sons

Song Fan wants to see what a person who can be worth 380,000 paternal love is capable of!

Although now, with a move of his fingers, Song Fan can make the system accept the Wang Xia Han Dao in front of him.

But at the thought of spending 380,000 paternal love values, Song Fan was still a little distressed.

After all, he had finally accumulated more than 500,000 fatherly love points, and he had to spend more than half of it at once! Or just accept an ordinary Taoist priest?

Song Fan thought about it in his heart, and felt that it was a little not cost-effective.

So Song Fan wanted to see what this Maoshan Taoist priest was capable of, and whether it was worth receiving!

"Husband, who are these people?" Shen Zihan was worried about Song Fan, "Do you want me to call someone to help." ”

With the energy of the local Shen family, Shen Zihan only needs a phone call to be able to subdue the little Fan family.

"Rest assured. I'll take care of it. "Song Fan doesn't care about the authenticity. "It's all some of my juniors, and disobedience needs to be knocked and beaten. ”

Seeing that Wang Daochang was finally going to make a move, he was excited to clean up the kid surnamed Song, the father and son of the Fan family. As if revenge is about to be avenged!

"Wang Dao Chief, don't show mercy to your subordinates!

"I'm going to beat him to his knees and call Dad!"

Wang Xiahan pulled out the peachwood sword behind his back and set up a starting gesture.

"Maoshan Taoist, Wang Xiahan! Eighty-seven generations of Maoshan faction! Thirty years of cultivation, good at altar dipping, preaching, talismans, forbidden spells, divination, etc., paper talismans are omnipotent, exorcism and demon subjugation are omnipotent!"

"Boy, what can you!?"

Song Fan thought for a while and said, "I'm good at accepting sons and being fathers." Daoist, do you want to worship me as your father and be my son?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiahan was furious: "The boy is rude! Look at the sword-"

While speaking, Wang Xiahan pinched his fingers and chanted a mantra, and the sword walked the dragon and snake!

"The ghost is eliminated, the evil ghost is crushed, and the urgency is like a law!"

The fingertips gently rubbed the peachwood sword body, and a faint golden light suddenly emitted.

Swish!!!

The sword light flashed, pointing directly at Song Fan's cheek!

Seeing this, Song Fan couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Although this sword is mediocre, it has no lethality to speak of, and it is not even more threatening than firing a shot.

But—

The light on the peachwood sword made Song Fan dizzy for a while.

That layer of light implies the power of the golden light spell, and it also has the method of suppressing evil and suppressing evil. It can ward off all evils!

Fortunately, Song Fan is upright and not a person who is contaminated with evil arts.

Because, that layer of sword light only made Song Fan dizzy for a while, and his will was a little trance-like, but it didn't cause much harm.

Bang!!!

Song Fan shook out with a punch.

With a single blow, the mahogany sword was shaken open.

The two passed each other and returned to their original positions.

Seeing this, Song Fan nodded secretly, and said in his heart, this Taoist priest does have some ability! It's a pity that he is an ordinary person, and his method of suppressing evil and suppressing evil spirits cannot be used, and it has no effect on himself.

On the other side, Wang Xia had a long road, and he couldn't help but be frightened when he missed a blow. mistakenly thought that Song Fan's evil art was profound, and his own golden light method couldn't help the other party?

It seems that more efforts are needed!

"Good boy, I don't see that you have some ability!"

This time, Wang Xia Han took out a talisman. With a wave out of thin air, it suddenly caught fire.

"Heavenly Garden place, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, ten thousand ghosts are hidden, and they are as urgent as the law!"

The ashes that the talisman turned into fell on the body of the peachwood sword, and suddenly the golden light was shining, and the power was even greater!

"Dao Chief, good mana, quickly subdue that kid!"

"This golden light is flashing and blinding my 24k krypton golden eyes, the Taoist is on quickly, and he will chase after the victory!"

The father and son of the Fan family were behind them, waving their flags and shouting to cheer for Wang Xiahan.

When Song Fan saw it, he recognized Wang Xiahan's strength in his heart, just this method of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits was worthy of the value that the system evaluated him. It also opened Song Fan's eyes.

It's a pity......

These methods used to deal with evil spirits have no effect on ordinary people like Song Fan.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Wang Xia Handao's second sword also stabbed over.

The cold flashed, fast and urgent!

This time, Song Fan did not show mercy and used Shaolin Luohan boxing.

A punch out!

Wang Xia Han Dao Chang cast a spell, which was used to drive away evil spirits and suppress evil, and had no effect on Song Fan, but Song Fan's punch was strong and fierce, where could Wang Xia Han's flesh and blood be able to withstand it?

Syllable!!!

One punch! One sword!

Collide!

Break through the air!

Suddenly, Wang Xiahan's long magic weapon, the peachwood sword, was broken into two pieces. And his whole person was also shocked and flew out.

"I'm rubbing! This kid is so evil! My Maoshan technique doesn't work for him! What kind of evil way is he? It's terrifying!"

Wang Xia Han was shocked and fell several meters away, and he couldn't help but be shocked!

And the two successive attempts to eliminate the demons failed, but they made a mess, which also made Wang Xia Handao lose face.

"Husband, come on, beat them up!" Shen Zihan rejoiced in the back.

"It's worthy of my father!, it's amazing!" Qian Long also admired.

At this time, the father and son of the Fan family were also shocked when they saw it.

I thought to myself that kid surnamed Song, is he really so evil? Even the descendants of the Maoshan faction can't cure him!?

"Daoist Wang, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you are capable of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and you are good at everything? Why can't you even cure a young man?" Fan Tong anxiously urged Daoist Wang to hurry up and do his best.

"Wang Dao Chief, if you really can't do it, we will ask for another master. I heard that the Heavenly Master Dao is Taoist orthodoxy, so it should be more powerful than you, right?" Fan Jian also said excitedly.

Wang Xia Han was very annoyed, not to mention that he had damaged a magic weapon, and even the face of the Maoshan faction was damaged because of this!

Especially Fan Jian at this juncture, he moved out of the Heavenly Master Zhengyi Sect to suppress the Maoshan faction. It made Wang Xiahan even more unconvinced.

looked at Song Fan, and then looked at the two behind Song Fan.

Wang Xia Han Dao Chang's heart was clear, and he wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"It seems—I'm going to show you how powerful it is!"

As he spoke, Wang Xia said coldly, shook his robe, and waved out a number of talismans in a row. It was like a thread that circled around him.

Pinch your fingers and chant mantras, and there are words in your mouth.

"Hehao Yin and Yang, the sunrise in the east, collect this charm, sweep away the ominous, spit the water of samadhi, the eyes are like the golden light of the sun, catch the monster to make the Tianpeng Lux, break the disease with the suppression of King Kong, subdue the monster, turn into auspiciousness, urgent as the law!"

Wang Xia said coldly, biting his index finger, dripping blood on the talisman.

With a wave of his big hand, he brushed it, and all of them flew towards Song Fan's direction.

But those ten talismans were all burned into ashes in the air, and there was only a red light, which burst out!

Song Fan waited for the battle, but suddenly found that the target of the other party's spell casting this time was not himself!?

In the blink of an eye, Song Fan felt a burst of anger and passed by him. Suddenly it seemed to realize something.

When I looked back, I saw Shen Zihan behind him, his originally ruddy face suddenly turned pale and trembled.

"Husband...... It's cold...... What's going on......"

Seeing this, Song Fan couldn't help but be furious!

"Stinky Daoist, what did you do to her?"

Wang Xia Han said long, this time he succeeded in the blow, and he couldn't help but brush his beard lightly, beaming proudly.

"Boy! You forced me to make this decision! I planted a chilling spell on your friend, and my whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave!"

"If you want to solve this curse, you must first solve the evil magic on Old Man Fan and make him return to normal. ”

Wang Xia Han had nothing to do with Song Fan, so he had to use some crooked brains on the people around him.

Although his actions are very disgraceful, as long as he can force Song Fan to comply, he can be regarded as completing the task.

Seeing that it was indeed a ghost made by Wang Xia Handao, Song Fan was immediately furious.

"You brought it on yourself, too!"

Song Fan glared angrily!

Under Song Fan's gaze, Wang Daochang couldn't help but shudder somehow.

I was in a state of extreme fear.

Immediately afterwards, involuntarily, Wang Daochang pounced, knelt on the ground, trembled, and apologized.

"Father, the child knows ...... wrong"