In the hall, the bodies of those who tried to deceive in the name of mages kept regressing.

From the moment they saw the silver sword seal, they instantly knew Song Zhong's identity.

Don't tell lies in front of real people, facing Song Zhong, they know that no matter what kind of tricks they use, they will not be able to get the bonus of Jinglang Group.

The disciple of the Lingchen Dao people, the leader of the Burning Heaven Alliance, these two incomparably glorious titles, all converged on such a young man's body.

Looking at Song Zhong's immature face, there were still some cultivated mages around, and they all felt that they had lived to the belly of a dog for so many years.

"Song Tianshi, are you really a friend of the chairman of my family? Are you here to help us get out of trouble? ”

Uncle De looked at Song Zhong and asked him with a squint in front of him.

He could see that if Song Zhong was not present at this time, I am afraid that Zhang Buzheng would directly kill everyone present, and he would not have taken the slightest care at all.

In his early years, he also apprenticed to Taiqing, and the Lingchen Daoist at that time was so sharp that he couldn't raise his head at all.

So when he knew that Song Zhong was a disciple of Lingchen Daoren, his heart was also full of curiosity about this young man.

"Yes, Bai Jiahui is my friend. Her company is in trouble, and I have to help! ”

A trace of unnaturalness flashed on Song Zhong's face, when she was fighting against the principal Qin Shou, Bai Jiahui said that if she could live, she would be willing to give up her previous suspicions and be her friend.

But since Susan appeared, he hadn't seen the little girl again.

Another more important point is that Song Zhong actually found that he also seemed to have that inexplicable feeling for Susan.

So he instinctively felt a little guilty about Bai Jiahui.

Song Zhong admitted that at the level of spiritual love, he is very likely to be a big carrot.

But he knew better that he could only choose one of the two girls.

"Oh? Are they really just friends? ”

The unnaturalness on Song Zhong's face was directly caught by the old and refined Uncle De.

Uncle De looked at Song Zhong with a smile on his face and said, a hint of a bright smile appeared from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

How attractive his beautiful chairman is, Uncle De knows in his heart.

After he saw Song Zhong's twinkling eyes, he also put his heart in his stomach.

Although Uncle De himself has not really cultivated into an onmyoji, he also knows how powerful a silver-level onmyoji is.

What he knows in his heart is that with Song Zhong suppressing here, even if it is ten Zhang Buzheng, he can't make any waves.

"Ahem...... Now is not the time to say this, I'm here now to help this guy get justice! ”

Song Zhong said, pointing at Zhang Buzheng in front of him. His face gradually returned to normal.

After Zhang Buzheng heard Song Zhong's words, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

He looked at several company executives behind Uncle De and smiled, laughing cruelly......

"Master Song, people and ghosts have different paths, as an onmyoji, you should keep the right and ward off the evil and beat that powerful ghost to the ground!"

At this time, a man in his thirties behind Uncle De suddenly stepped out and said to Song Zhong.

His thighs were still shaking as he spoke, and his eyes were staring at him with a dead eye.

"There are wicked people among human beings, and there is a reason for ghosts to ask for their lives. Could it be that you have done something wrong, afraid that he will retaliate against you? ”

Song Zhong stared at the man, and didn't even look at him when he spoke.

The man was helpless and wanted to leave this place......

"If you don't settle the accounts for me, don't blame me for hurting the innocent!"

Zhang Bu's face was pale, and blood was constantly spilling from his eyes.

His appearance at this time is simply judging the two of them compared to the gentle image before.

The resentment in his whole body continued to overflow, and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour.

"You fart, with Song Tianshi here, he will never allow you to hurt us!"

When the man heard this, his body first shook violently, and then he scolded Zhang Buzheng with some uncertainty.

His eyes kept on Song Jong because he knew that Song Jong was the only one present who could save him.

"Song Tianshi, is that so?"

Zhang Buzheng looked at Song Zhong and asked him with some trepidation.

After all, there are many onmyoji, but when they see the evil spirit, they don't ask the reason directly, and they destroy it on the grounds of keeping the right and warding off the evil.

"Your hands have been stained with innocent lives, so today you are destined to be scattered. But before I make a move, I allow you to settle the grievances in front of you......"

Song Zhong said lightly in an old-fashioned manner, although he was the youngest, everyone present would not laugh at him.

Because his words can decide the fate of all people......

"Liu Ye, Meng Xinzhuo, Xiang Huadong, Yin Yudong, all of you get out of here! Come and work with me to take a look at the internal accounts of this Jinglang Group......"

Zhang Buzheng was overjoyed when he heard this, just like he said before. If revenge can be obtained, even if the soul is scattered, it is worth it.

Thinking of this, his lips moved lightly and he read out the names of several people in a row. The faces of the few people whose names he called were instantly ashes.

Now they all regret it in their hearts, as if they shouldn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and take action against Zhang Buzheng's family.

Liu Ye was the first man in his thirties to stand up, and when he heard Zhang Buzheng pronounce his name, he also knew that he couldn't hide from it.

After a moment's thought, he turned around and ran out of the hall.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu, what are you running? My boss told you to go back and settle accounts for him. Don't be afraid, if you don't have a problem, he won't do anything to you......"

Just when Liu Ye was about to run out of the hall, Uncle Li, who was holding a cigarette bag and pot, suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

"Old man, get out of the way......"

Liu Ye took out the Golden Buddha he had invited back abroad, then held it in his hand, and punched Uncle Li on the cheek.

A person who has done something bad will always have a little uneasiness in his heart.

Especially yesterday, after the company reported that Zhang Buzheng came back to them to ask for his life, Liu Ye even found an Oriental head descender overnight and invited a golden Buddha to protect himself.

His punch was mixed with his thirst for life. The strength of his whole body was tilted.

But Uncle Li still stood there, not dodging or dodging, and took Liu Ye's blow stiffly.

"Puff ......"

Uncle Li's head was like a watermelon that had been pried open, and it was directly shattered.

Liu Ye, who was sprayed with blood, had a ...... on his face

"Hmph, is this the power of a ghost? But that's ......."

When Liu Ye saw this scene, he didn't panic in his heart. He looked at the golden Buddha in his hand in disbelief, and his face showed a hint of ecstasy.

He knew about Uncle Li's death. But what he didn't expect was that he would kill him directly with a single punch.

His self-confidence burst instantly, and an impulse suddenly arose in his heart, an urge to rush up and blow Zhang Buzheng's head together.

His behavior immediately shocked everyone, and the guys who were also named by Zhang Buzheng also ran to his side at this time.

Several people sympathized with each other, looking like they were living and dying together.

"The idea of attacking my family, was it your idea Liu Ye?"

Zhang Bu's face remained unchanged, and he said to Liu Ye with a calm face, his face was full of bitter hatred.

"That's right, that's my idea, why do you want to avenge your family? Then taste my iron fist first. ”

Liu Ye's face was full of madness, and at this time, he suddenly had an urge to become an onmyoji.

Because he has become obsessed with this feeling of slaying demons.

"What about the few of you? Did the company's funds go into your pockets? ”

Zhang Buzheng did not answer, but continued to ask the others.

The people suddenly glanced at each other, and at this time they were already grasshoppers on a rope.

What they knew in their hearts was that if it weren't for Song Zhong's presence, the ghost in front of them wouldn't have reasoned with them at all......

"Humph! So what? What if not? If you're not convinced, you're going to bite me! ”

Before the rest of the people could talk, Liu Ye shook the golden Buddha in his hand, looking like he didn't take Zhang Buzheng in his eyes at all.

"Heavenly Master, you see clearly! These people deserve to die......"

Zhang Buzheng turned to Song Zhong and said, he sincerely hoped that Song Zhong could be fulfilled.

"Well, I'll sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I'll let you and you be gone......"

Song Zhong shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, and really closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, Liu Ye suddenly felt it. Suddenly, a very hot object appeared, and then plunged straight into his body.

"Ahhh......h

After a heart-rending scream, Uncle Li's body stood up from the ground.

He directly lay on Liu Ye's body, and bit the other party's neck with his sharp teeth.

The golden Buddha in Liu Ye's hand fell to the ground, and it fell in half with a "Gaba".

"Help me, save me, hurry up and save me......"

Liu Ye's hands kept fluttering, calling for help to those companions around him, but no one dared to save him.

When the few people around looked at Liu Ye, their faces were like ashes, it's over, everything is over......