"Ah Rong! In three days, you will take the inspector assessment, you have to take a look at the information I gave you, you know? ”

He Fannie was wearing a pink teddy bear silk nightgown, the majesty on her chest fell together with her breathing, the delicate and smooth jade legs dangled between the chairs, the jade hand held a cup of steaming soy milk, stretched her waist lazily, and shouted to Ye Rong who was going out while drinking.

She rarely had a weekend break today, and she thought that Ye Rong would accompany her well, but she didn't expect that the idle Ye Rong had something to do.

"I'm not ashamed, Hoephanie, are you so?" Annoyedly, she patted her elastic little peak, and He Fannie became coquettish to herself.

If Ye Rong knew that his cousin thought so much about him for the weekend, he wouldn't come out if he was killed, and he was too stupid.

Before I even went out, I didn't understand my cousin's words.

However, it is not to go out for tea with Kim McKee and them today, but there is something important.

Didn't he and Leon attend Ah Mei's wedding the day before yesterday, and at the wedding, Shui Po orally accepted the two of them as closed disciples.

And Uncle Feng also agreed, but it was appropriate to teach the two of them some Taoism and the taboo of exorcism.

Ye Rong himself came through the fluctuation meter, and during this time, evil ghosts and zombies appeared, which made him full of awe of ghosts and gods.

Naturally, the same is true of Taoism.

Hearing that Uncle Feng would teach him and Leon the Dao, Ye Rong agreed without hesitation, and as for Leon, it was the same.

When Ye Rong and Leon converged and rushed to Uncle Feng's house in Changping Zhou, the time came to 10 o'clock in the morning.

"Not slow!"

At this time, Uncle Feng was standing outside the office, raising the watch in his right hand and looking at the two of them expressionlessly.

Ye Rong and Leon were not slow to come, mainly because Uncle Feng didn't have a mobile phone, and the two of them found it completely by comparing the map and asking local residents, wasting some time in the middle.

Both of them are not stammering personalities, and Leon has less awe of Uncle Feng for Shui Po, seeing that he does not have a good face, his tone is naturally average, "Uncle Feng, what Taoism are you going to teach us today." ”

Uncle Feng didn't talk, just paced back and forth, looking at the two of them.

It wasn't until the two of them showed impatient looks that Uncle Feng reprimanded with a straight face: "What kind of Taoism do you learn?" Learn to respect your elders first. ”

This sentence directly annoyed Ye Rong and Leon, and the two of them came from the Eastern District early in the morning, just to listen to the lecture?

If so, they really don't want to come.

Ye Rong's face also began to be gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Feng, you won't be here to trick us today, right?" ”

Uncle Feng looked at the change in the expressions of the two of them, but he smiled, and said: "Of course I won't play you, but when you learn the Dao, the first thing you have to meditate and concentrate, you see, I will let you stand for a while, and then you start to be impatient, how can I teach you?" ”

There is some truth in this, but Uncle Feng is negligent in one thing.

Ye Rong and Leon didn't beg him to learn the Dao Fa, if it weren't for Shui Po suggesting that the two of them come to learn, and Uncle Feng himself agreed, they would definitely not come.

If Uncle Feng had explained it like this before, the two of them would still be able to understand.

But when you come up, you can give a face, and you can be impatient if you are a normal person, let alone them.

"Then let's go first, you can calm down slowly!" Ye Rong and Leon glanced at each other, responded coldly, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Uncle Feng stepped forward and took a step, waved his right palm, made a demon-slaying sword duel posture, and attacked the two of them, and a slender red rope appeared at the middle finger of the demon-subduing sword duel at some point, lingering on it, and drank: "Come if you want to come, leave if you want, it's too rude!" ”

Uncle Feng's offensive is fast, and his skills are a few points higher than Coach Chen, if this method is against ordinary people, seven or eight will not be a problem.

It's a pity that he is facing Ye Rong.

Leon's skills are not stronger than ordinary people, so he only feels that Uncle Feng's movements are fast and steady, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to dodge.

Just when he wanted to dodge as hard as he could, he saw Ye Rong calmly stretch out his hand, quickly grabbed Uncle Feng's outstretched wrist, dodged sideways, and staggered past Uncle Feng.

A foot stretched out at the right time, and Uncle Feng stumbled and almost fell.

This time and again, it only took a few seconds of effort, very fast, and when Uncle Feng stood firm, he said suspiciously: "Your kid's kung fu is good!" ”

Ye Rong didn't want to talk more with this old-fashioned Uncle Feng, so he clenched his fists and said coldly: "I have won awards." ”

"It's a pity ......"

Uncle Feng shook his head, but he spread out his palm, there was nothing on it, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

"Uncle Feng, I see that you are more neurotic than me." Leon was also baffled by Uncle Feng's actions, it was obviously Ye Rong who let go just now, otherwise it would not be a simple kick.

Uncle Feng is old, and he is still an old virgin, not because he is neurotic, but old-fashioned, and he thinks that there is nothing wrong with being old-fashioned.

But! He also hates it most than anything when people say he's insane.

"Of course you can't see anything, because I have a hair on my hand." Uncle Feng laughed heartily like a winner.

Ye Rong and Leon don't know why, especially Ye Rong, just now he really didn't find out how Uncle Feng took away his hair, after all, hair is also hair, if you pull it, it hurts.

Uncle Feng only laughed for a moment, then raised the Demon Descending Finger again, a red thread lingered on it, and saw him quickly chanting the incantation, and lightly tapped his right palm, which seemed to bind Ye Rong's hair to the red rope.

Then he pressed the ground, and the dirt was poked into a small hole, and after placing one end of the red rope in the hole, a short incense candle was taken out of the bag around his waist and inserted into the red rope and the mud hole.

At the same time, the other end of the red rope is surrounded by incense candles, forming a circle with a diameter of about 40 centimeters.

Uncle Feng's movements are smooth and visually beautiful, Ye Rong and Leon have a chance to interrupt Uncle Feng, but the two of them chose to wait and see what happens at the same time.

They also want to see what Uncle Feng wants to do.

Uncle Feng ignored the two of them, took out a lighter, lit the incense candle, and then threw a ball of powder at the incense candle, flashing sparks.

But when they saw that the powder that fell to the ground took on an incredible human shape, Ye Rong and Leon were surprised.

Uncle Feng's right middle finger began to wave on the powder, and a pile of powder shaped like a fist was next to the powder man, with Uncle Feng's gentle push.

The fist hit the abdomen like a pink man, and at the same time, Ye Rong only felt that his abdomen had been hit hard, and the force was even greater than that of ordinary people.

He didn't understand that the abnormality of his body was the ghost of Uncle Feng, and he was about to jump forward to teach him a lesson.

Sensing that his hands did not obey him, he raised his hands in surrender, and then his abdomen and back were attacked.

Although the strength was not great, but being teased like this, Ye Rong was completely angry, and his body began to struggle violently.

On the other side, the pink man on the ground also began to blur as Ye Rong struggled.

"Strange, can you still break free?" Uncle Feng sneered, and was about to bite his middle finger and drip essence blood on the red rope.

Leon on the side was not an ornament, he had already rushed to Uncle Feng, and saw that Uncle Feng was going to bite his middle finger.

I also understand that this is a prelude to amplifying the move.

The most vigorous place for ordinary people's yang energy is the middle finger, so whenever it is necessary to exorcise ghosts, when it comes to a critical moment, Taoist priests will choose to poke the middle finger and cast spells.

Just before Uncle Feng bit his middle finger, Leon slammed into it and knocked Uncle Feng to the ground.

At the same time, the powder man on the ground also gradually blurred as Ye Rong struggled, and quickly turned into a pile of ordinary powder.

Ye Rong, whose body had regained his freedom, was still polite, raised his long legs, and kicked straight at Uncle Feng's abdomen!