Without further ado, Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei went back to the villa with the Ye family after eating and drinking.

"Wow, I knew that Ye Xiaohua's family was rich, but I didn't expect it to be so rich!" As soon as the car drove into the villa, Zhu Fei's mouth opened wide, with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, Zhu Xiaoyou praised it falsely, in fact, there are not a few people who are richer than my family in Haicheng." Ye Zhong said modestly, and when the car stopped, he took the lead in getting out of the car, and personally helped Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei open the door, looking very modest.

Ye Shiya never spoke, since Wang Muyang refused to be her bodyguard, her mood has not been high.

"Sir, Miss, you're back."

When I walked to the door, I was greeted by a maid, who looked like she was in her fifties.

"Hmm." Ye Zhong replied casually, feeling a little strange, so he asked, "Sister Wu, why haven't you slept yet?" You don't need to wait here, let's go to sleep first! ”

Obviously, Ye Zhong is a good person, and he is very polite to the servants at home.

But the maid ignored his words and remained at the door.

Ye Zhong frowned, but he didn't say anything, thinking that he couldn't let the guests stand outside the door, so he turned back to Wang Muyang and said, "Master Wang, I'm sorry, Sister Wu is usually not like this. Ignore her, let's go inside! ”

Zhu Fei couldn't wait to see what houses the rich people lived in, and he was about to enter the door when he raised his feet, but was pulled by Wang Muyang.

"This Aunt Wu has been put on the body." Wang Muyang frowned.

Ye Zhong and Pang Dequan couldn't help but be shocked, and Ye Shiya also looked over in surprise.

I saw that Wu's mother was dull-eyed, with a pair of dark green eyes, as if she had been beaten with a fist. At this time, she stood so dumbfounded, her eyes were motionless, and she didn't even blink her eyelids.

Before Wang Muyang's words fell, a few gardeners walked out of the dark corners around him, with expressions the same as Wu's mother, holding large scissors for pruning gardening in their hands, blocking everyone's retreat.

"Careless."

Wang Muyang smiled bitterly, and then he realized that when he looked out in the courtyard of the villa, it was pitch black, and he couldn't even see the street lamp. This situation is impossible in a metropolis like Haicheng, and the only explanation is that they have walked into the barrier set up by others and have been completely separated from the outside world.

He pursed his lips and smiled, saying in his heart that he knew that the archmage would come to retaliate, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Although the consumption of the Seven Stars Breaking Evil Spell was huge, Wang Muyang had eaten and rested for such a long time, it was still a piece of cake to deal with a few resentful spirits and evil ghosts.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the edict of the heavenly master, and the five thunders cover the top. Haste as a law! ”

Wang Muyang threw out the thunder talisman, and after reciting the incantation, several heavenly thunderbolts burst down and hit Wu Ma and a few gardeners.

"Whew-"

was struck by the thunder, and a black shadow immediately appeared on several people, roaring hideously, and they entered the villa in a blink of an eye. At the same time, Wu's mother and several gardeners fell to the ground.

"Ahh Ye Shiya instinctively screamed and threw herself into Ye Zhong's arms.

"Master...... This ......" Ye Zhong also panicked.

Without waiting for Ye Zhong to ask, Wang Muyang had already rushed into the living room, and the huge living room was brightly lit. I saw a young man in his thirties sitting in the living room, shaking a red wine glass in his hand.

The face of this life is like a crown of jade, and the sword eyebrows are like a blade, there is no doubt that he is a beautiful man. Seeing Wang Muyang come in, he just glanced at it lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed an evil smile on his face.

Glanced at by the young man, the rune paper containing the ghost kui in Wang Muyang's arms shook violently. He knew that the bewitching young man in front of him was the archmage in the mouth of the ghost kui.

"You're the one who destroyed Chiba's body?" The evil young man held the ghost in his hands, and when he felt that the ghost was here, his eyes suddenly became cold, and as soon as he held it in his hand, the wine glass was crushed.

Only then did Wang Muyang know that the beautiful female corpse was called Qianyu.

"Yang Jingchu, it turns out that it's really you!" Without waiting for Wang Muyang to answer, Ye Zhong and the others rushed in, and when they saw the young man, Ye Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted.

"So what, what do you do with me?" Yang Jingchu said disdainfully.

"You!" Ye Zhong was angry in his heart, but he was indeed helpless, no matter how rich he was, he was not an opponent of a cultivator. Now a room full of people is ghosted, and this is the best proof of this.

In the end, Ye Zhong could only look at Wang Muyang as if asking for help, and now only he could deal with Yang Jingchu.

Wang Muyang stepped forward and frowned: "Yang Jingchu, as a member of the Daomen, why do you want to detain ghosts and raise corpses?" Don't you know that there is a heavenly punishment for doing so? ”

"Heavenly punishment? Hahaha......" Yang Jingchu laughed wildly, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe in the way of heaven, I only believe in my own way." It is my way to bring Qianyu back into the world, but all of this has been ruined by you. Thou hast ruined my way, and today I will sacrifice thy head to a thousand feathers. ”

"Edict!"

The more Yang Jingchu spoke, the more hideous his face became, and the anger in his eyes became heavier and heavier. With an order, countless unjust ghosts floated in all directions, surrounding Wang Muyang and them.

"Oh my god, this is just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth!" Zhu Fei screamed in fright when he saw all kinds of terrifying and hideous-looking ghosts around him.

Ye Zhong and the others were even more flustered, and they hugged each other directly.

Wang Muyang looked around, disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "If you want my head, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!" ”

"Look for death!" Yang Jingchu was completely enraged, picked up the blood mahogany sword on the sofa, and read in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are evil, according to my orders, the yin wind is gusting, and the hundred ghosts are walking at night, and they are as urgent as the law." ”

Wang Muyang was stunned.

The True Hundred Ghost Order!

This is one of the three major methods of controlling ghosts in the Quanzhen Dao, and it is also well-known in the entire Dao Gate. It turns out that this Yang Jingchu is an inner disciple of the Quanzhen Dao, no wonder his strength is so extraordinary.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the hundred ghosts moved according to the order and rushed straight to Wang Muyang.

"Hmph, a mere real person dares to make a mistake in front of me!"

Wang Muyang was just startled, then he woke up, took out the ghost exorcism talisman in his hand and scattered it into the air, chanting words in his mouth, and finally pointed at the falling talisman paper. I saw that the rune paper seemed to be alive, and immediately hit the ghost thing that pounced on itself.

was hit by the rune paper, and those ghosts immediately retreated, and the ghost energy on their bodies was greatly reduced, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

Yang Jingchu was furious when he saw this, and he picked up the blood mahogany sword and slashed at Wang Muyang.

"I can't help myself!"

As soon as Wang Muyang grasped the blood mahogany sword, he felt a burning sensation in his hand, and couldn't help scolding: "Your uncle's is black dog blood!" ”

The blood of the black dog can break the law, not only the law of demons and ghosts, but also the law in the Daomen, so the people in the Daomen love and hate this thing.

Yang Jingchu smiled proudly, raised his foot and kicked on Wang Muyang's heart. Wang Muyang's feet were unstable, and he took a few steps back before stopping.

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to gain a firm foothold, Yang Jingchu flew up again, and the wooden sword smeared with black dog blood in his hand stabbed straight into Wang Muyang's throat.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Wang Muyang was overshadowed, and his heart was very angry. Seeing Yang Jing's initial steps approaching, his eyes sharpened, and he grabbed the wooden sword with his hand again. Ignoring the burning heat in his hand, he exerted his strength violently, and heard a "click" sound, breaking the wooden sword.

Yang Jingchu was taken aback, but before he could react, he was kicked by Wang Muyang reflexively and hit the sofa.

If it is compared to fists and feet, Wang Muyang has not met an opponent in the Daomen.