Zhang Cheng did not have any sympathy for Pete Liu's experience.

In his heart, these traitors are even more hateful than little devils.

"Now that the matter is done, then I won't stay longer." Zhang Cheng stood up and made a gesture to leave.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay!" When Yamamoto Kameda saw it, he hurriedly stopped him, thought about it and said in a deep voice: "I have something to do recently, I want to ask Mr. Zhang for help, if the matter can be done, the price is easy to say." ”

"Do I look like I'm short on money?" Zhang Cheng snorted.

Yamamoto Kameda said: "I don't mean that, as long as Mr. Zhang is willing to make a move, our Yamamoto family will definitely remember this favor." ”

Seeing that Yamamoto Kameda was so attentive to Zhang Cheng, the onmyoji standing behind seemed a little unhappy, and said bluntly.

"Yamamoto-kun, why ask for a Shina mage! My great Japanese onmyoji is omnipotent, last time I was just careless, next time it will definitely not be. ”

Yamamoto Kameda glanced back at him and shook his head, "Aoyama-kun, we are in Huaxia now, not in Japan, I know you have great ability, but if Mr. Zhang helps, things will be easier, right?" ”

Onmyoji snorted, "How capable can Master Shina be, and he may even add to the chaos, cooperating with him is simply an insult to my great Japanese Onmyoji!" ”

"I'm insulting your mother!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows, and directly slammed back, "Fuck you!" One bite at a time, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will send you to see your Amaterasu God now! ”

Zhang Cheng was angry on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly funny in his heart, the two Japanese quarreled, but they wanted to use Mandarin, thinking they were filming a brain-dead anti-Japanese drama? Isn't this obviously meant to be said to yourself?

Even the method of agitation is used so badly, it is simply an insult to the thirty-six schemes!

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the Onmyoji instantly became angry, pointed at Zhang Cheng and scolded: "Baga! ”

"Yaga? I'm still bazaar, hey! Zhang Cheng did not show weakness, and scolded: "What's the matter? Want to practice? Look at your shape, your head is like a mallet, what kind of big garlic are you putting in front of me! ”

Onmyoji trembled with anger and glared at Zhang Cheng angrily.

"Me! Duel with you! ”

A cold light flashed in Yamamoto Kameda's eyes, although he was a little surprised by Zhang Cheng's methods before, but in his heart, he didn't think that Zhang Cheng was the opponent of the Onmyoji, he just wanted to use it and be a cannon fodder.

But he didn't expect the other party's temper to be so impulsive, but he just said a few words and went straight to the frenzy, without giving himself any face at all.

Yamamoto Kameda was also a little annoyed in his heart, since he was in trouble now, he simply let Zhang Cheng learn a lesson and suppress his arrogance, so as not to be difficult to control in the future.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Kameda stepped aside and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, I had good intentions, but I didn't expect it to be like this, Aoyama-kun, please be merciful." ”

Onmyoji sneered, "If you dare to insult my Great Japanese Onmyoji, you must be punished, but don't worry, Yamamoto-kun, I will spare his life!" ”

"Tut-tut......" Zhang Cheng hugged his arms and looked provocative, "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't talk so much nonsense, but the ugly words are in front, I can't hold back my hands when I fight, and if I break my hands and feet, I won't pay for the medical expenses." ”

The Onmyoji was so angry that his eyes were on fire, he shouted angrily, pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and muttered in his mouth for a long time, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a yellow talisman flew out.

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, it takes so long to recite the mantra, if it were a battle of life and death, you would have been killed by me seven or eight times.

He came today to pretend to be forced, so he was not in a hurry to make a move, just stood in place, looking like an old god was there.

The yellow rune paper flew in mid-air, turning into a small golden sword, shooting towards Zhang Cheng's eyebrows.

Zhang Cheng pursed his lips disdainfully, although the golden sword was not close yet, judging from the aura it emitted, it was less than half the power of the Taoist rune sword, and it was not even an itch for him.

Zhang Cheng didn't even bother to block it, stretched his head forward, and directly took it with his forehead.

"Poof!"

A sound of gold and iron sounded, Zhang Cheng didn't have anything to do, but the golden sword instantly collapsed and disappeared invisible.

"What bullshit? Fight mosquitoes? Zhang Cheng said sarcastically.

Seeing that the other party actually carried his own spell, the onmyoji was extremely surprised, but he didn't think much about it, and with a flip of his wrist, several yellow talismans flew out, and at the same time he recited a spell in his mouth.

A few yellow talismans spontaneously combusted in an instant, turning into a few points of fire, flying towards Zhang Cheng from all directions.

"It's just a few points of mortal fire, and I'm embarrassed to take it out, even if it's karmic fire, I'm not afraid of it."

Zhang Cheng snorted, exhaled a breath of ghostly breath, painted a few hideous-looking skeletons, swallowed the flames in one gulp, and then flew towards the Onmyoji with a roar.

can actually use ghost qi to transform into shape, and it is really an evil cultivator!

When Yamamoto Kameda saw it, his eyelids jumped slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

And the Onmyoji side was not happy, I saw him in a hurry, and the rune paper was waved out as if he didn't want money, and finally a few skulls were scattered.

As if he felt that he had lost face, the onmyoji's face turned red, he pulled something like a spirit flag from behind him, recited two sentences silently in his mouth, bit his fingertips and drew a symbol on the flag, and hit Zhang Cheng head-on.

Zhang Cheng raised a hand and grabbed the body of the flag, and suddenly felt a force begin to erode his skin, and the arm on the flag was like climbing countless ants.

"It's too weak."

Zhang Cheng smiled indifferently, and separated a corpse qi, and the body of the banner instantly turned black, and wisps of black smoke drilled down the stick towards the onmyoji's hand.

A chill suddenly surged in the heart of the Onmyoji, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurriedly let go of his hand and retreated in a panic.

Zhang Cheng snatched the spirit flag, and gently closed his hands, "Click!" With a thud, he broke it in two and threw it on the ground, "If you have any other means, use them." ”

Onmyoji's chest continued to rise and fall, and his whole body trembled with anger.

In front of the other party, the spells he was proud of seemed to have become a child's trick, and now even the magic weapons have been destroyed, and this strong sense of humiliation stimulates him to almost go crazy.

The Onmyoji let out a loud shout, put his hands together, and pinched out a strange magic seal, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist.

The blood dance floated in the air, slowly scattered on the ground, and then wriggled like a living being, and soon coalesced.

Blood-colored smoke began to rise from the floor, quickly melting into the blood......

The blood on the floor increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually rising until it rose to a height of more than two meters, turning into a demon with two horns and a blood-red body.

Shikigami, the guardian of the Onmyoji, the demon of the Mitogawa!

Yamamoto Kameda's eyes showed a frenzied light, and compared to the majestic and mighty Shikigami, Zhang Cheng was like a bean sprout, making people wonder if he would be slapped into a meatloaf with one palm.

"Boy, you're dead!" The Onmyoji pinched his handprints and looked at Zhang Cheng coldly, the gloomy color just now was swept away, replaced by full confidence.

(End of chapter)