Chapter Forty-Seven: The Bad Luck Boy (Ask for Collection)

Zhou Xuanqing returned to the Wei family, so naturally he would not say that he was retreated from the enemy without even seeing the other party's face.

What Zhou Xuanqing said was that he fought with the enemy for 300 rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and he was lucky enough to hit the opponent in the palm, but it was a little difficult to kill the opponent.

When Wei Yanfeng heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, Zhou Xuanqing was able to beat the mage invited by the Yang family, which showed that Zhou Xuanqing's martial arts were higher.

"Then Master Zhou, what should I do next?" Wei Yanfeng asked, although Zhou Xuanqing 'defeated' the Yang family mage, but after all, he didn't kill him, and he was still a big trouble.

After hearing this, Zhou Xuanqing said: "Don't worry, the mountain people have their own clever plans. Although there was some yin damage, the mountain people had to use it. ”

"Oh, what the master is going to do, my Wei family will definitely support it. Wei Yanfeng said. Seeing Zhou Xuanqing's confident appearance, he was also excited in his heart.

"Use my Laoshan curse and fight with it!"

"Laoshan curse?" Just hearing this name, Wei Yanfeng was extremely excited. The art of the curse is very destructive. And Laoshan is undoubtedly an expert who is good at this technique.

"Then master, do you need me to help you find his birth date, or hair and blood?" Wei Yanfeng knew that this kind of curse technique needed some mediums. It's similar to Zhu Ping's formation.

"You know very well!" Zhou Xuanqing said with a smile, "But the mountain people don't need this." The things that the mountain people need, I'm afraid it's difficult for your Wei family to get them. ”

When Wei Yanfeng heard this, he patted his chest and said, "Master, just say what you want, I don't think I should do my best." ”

"Yes, I need a child corpse, can you do it?"

"Tong, child corpse?" When Wei Yanfeng heard this, he chuckled in his heart and was startled.

"The other party is not only a martial arts master, but also very good at spells. I heard that Zhu Ping of the Southern Pure Ming Dao was defeated at his hands. To deal with such a character, it is necessary to use extreme methods. ”

Zhou Xuanqing's words made Wei Yanfeng's eyes narrow, his eyes were full of hatred and firmness, and finally, he nodded and said, "Master, please rest assured, this child corpse will be prepared by my Wei family." ”

Wei Yanfeng is really crazy, the more this old man lives, the more angry he becomes, and the more depraved he becomes. He has brought the Wei family into the bottomless abyss.

In order to get the child corpse that Zhou Xuanqing wanted, Wei Yanfeng sent people to buy a child who had been abducted and trafficked through various channels.

This toddler, who was less than two years old, was personally placed on the altar prepared by Zhou Xuanqing by Wei Yanfeng.

In a secret room, Zhou Xuanqing arranged a gossip array, and around the altar, ninety-nine eighty-one white candles were lit, the candle flame was green, and the room illuminated with a terrifying atmosphere.

"The mountain people want to raise a little ghost for you, and this little ghost is called the Bad Luck Boy. It can transfer the evil spirit to others, and at the same time plunder the luck of those who die because of it. With this little ghost, he can not only get rid of the Yang family mage for you, but also plunder the Yang family's luck for you. ”

Zhou Xuanqing's face, in the green candlelight, looked particularly terrifying.

After hearing this, Wei Yanfeng asked, "Master, what am I going to do?"

After Zhou Xuanqing heard this, he took out a blood-colored wooden sword as thin as a little finger, although the wooden sword was small, it was engraved with rune spells.

"The mountain people have engraved your birth date with the Three Talents Yin Life Array on this sword. All you need to do is plunge this sword into the heart of this boy, and he will be your boy of bad luck. ”

Wei Yanfeng took the small wooden sword, then looked at the baby who was still crying on the altar, and finally he gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and slammed the wooden sword into the child's heart.

The small wooden sword was like a nail, and for a while, circles of blood-colored charms spread out from the heart, and circles appeared on the child's whole body.

The toddler's crying is getting quieter and quieter. At last, its eyes suddenly widened and it cried viciously. That kind of crying is heart-wrenching and makes people stand upside down.

......

Since Zhou Xuanqing left, it has been three days, and the wind and waves have been calm. According to Zhang Fan's requirements, the monk and the Yang family will do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10km running every day!

Early in the morning, the two went outside for a run, leaving Zhang Fan alone and having a quiet time. At noon, Zhang Fan walked directly to the pond garden opposite the door, and under the pretext of checking Yang Lao's body, he had another meal.

Zhang Fan felt that the monk's cooking skills had not improved, and the things he made were difficult to swallow, so he had been eating in the pond garden for a few days.

"Xiaofan, in fact, I also know that my old brother is too jealous. But his nature is not bad, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked the bullet for me in the first place. ”

Old Man Yang has been discussing with his family for the past few days, asking Yang Shulei and them not to deal with the Wei family. The life-saving grace of that year has always been remembered by him.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan replied: "Old man, of course I believe that his nature is not bad. At the beginning of man, nature is good. However, a person's humanity can change day after tomorrow. If this matter ends here, no one will care about it anymore, what he is afraid of is that the Wei family will not die. ”

"To tell you the truth, two days ago, the Wei family had already sent someone to deal with me. Zhang Fan asked the Yang family not to tell their family about Wei Chong before, but now, it's time to speak out, he is afraid that Old Man Yang will also be obsessed.

"Is there such a thing?" asked Old Man Yang in surprise.

Zhang Fan is the life-saving benefactor of his Yang family, if you want to talk about kindness, Zhang Fan is several mountains higher than Wei Yanfeng's kindness. If Old Man Yang really wanted to choose one of the two benefactors, Zhang Fan and Wei Yanfeng, of course he would choose Zhang Fan.

"I think, the Wei family will not give up. Of course, as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, I won't treat him like the Wei family. However, if he touches my bottom line, I'm afraid that this Wei family won't be able to stay. ”

Zhang Fan has his own set of codes of conduct. Of course, he also has his own counterscales and his own bottom line. touched his reverse scales and touched his bottom line, then the consequences of Zhang Fan's anger were quite terrible.

"If there really is a day, I will no longer tolerate this old brother. May he stop here and don't ...... again."

Before Old Man Yang finished speaking, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"It's coming!" the old lady hurriedly got up and went to open the door. As a result, as soon as the door opened, Zhang Fan's heart twisted.

"Well, where did the child come from?" said the old lady.

"Oh no, get out of it!"

Zhang Fan shouted at the old lady, however, it was too late, a green light drilled into the old lady's body, and the old lady's figure staggered and slowly fell.

"Madame, ma'am!" shouted Old Man Yang and walked out of the compound.

As the old lady's figure fell, I saw a pale child standing outside the gate of the pond garden, dressed in green, with blank eyes and a pale face.