Chapter 73: This Is Your Hole Card?

"Wu family?"

Lin Junhe frowned at first, and then immediately remembered that Shen Yuezhen and his husband seemed to be surnamed Wu.

I didn't expect that the one who set up a situation in the Wu family twice to kill Shen Yuezhen's husband was actually the black-faced Taoist in front of him.

Originally, I was still a little interested in the person who could set up the gathering array.

Now, it seems, that's not it.

This gathering charm is just like this, and the evil talisman that he made casually before can be easily broken.

"You mean that kid is like a family, I broke it, so what?"

Lin Junhe spoke indifferently, but the black-faced Taoist was already so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Boy, it's a good thing to hurt me three times and twice, I can't spare you today!" the black-faced Taoist shouted angrily, and took out several gathering charms from his arms.

The last time the Gathering Array was broken, the backlash it suffered made the black-faced Daoist recuperate for several days before he recovered.

"Can't spare me? It seems that you don't have the ability to do this. Lin Junhe smiled faintly, and directly threw the evil talisman in his hand towards the black-faced man.

A hint of panic suddenly flashed on the face of the black-faced man, because of the exercises he cultivated, there was some evil qi condensed on his body at all times, and if he was closely touched, it was not a joke.

Without hesitation, he threw out all the four or five Gathering Charms in his hand in one go.

The two sides came into contact in mid-air, first burning several clouds of evil qi, and then being instantly suppressed by the evil talisman.

After a few seconds, the evil aura was annihilated, and the evil charm seemed to have been used too much, losing its effectiveness and turning to dust.

"Haha! Your talisman has been destroyed by me, I see what else you can do...... I...... Bucket ......"

The black-faced Taoist laughed, but he hadn't laughed a few times before his smile froze instantly.

Because he saw that Lin Junhe took out a whole stack of evil talismans from his arms!

"If it's ruined, it's ruined, why are you smiling so happily?" Lin Junhe smiled, and slapped the evil charm in his hand on his other hand a few times, making a snapping sound.

Looking at the thickness of this evil talisman, the face of the black-faced Daoist turned green.

Are you kidding yourself?

It's really a dog.

One is enough for yourself, but you still have a bunch of them?

Don't bring it like this!

"Damn, you forced me!" gritting his teeth, the black-faced Taoist seemed to have made some difficult decision, and suddenly took out a pitch-black talisman from his arms.

Seeing this talisman, Lin Junhe immediately felt a trace of uncomfortable aura.

However, after the black-faced Taoist took out the talisman, he laughed wildly: "Boy, you forced me, you will die today!"

The black-faced Taoist looked a little reluctant and a little scared, but in the end he slapped the talisman on his head.

As long as you can kill this kid and get his storage ring and dragon bone grass, it's all worth it!

After the pitch-black talisman came into contact with the black-faced Daoist's brain, it actually turned into a strange black mist, and then merged into the black-faced Daoist's body.

"Ahhh

The black-faced Taoist looked pained and cried out, and after a few seconds, he stopped moving, but there were a few more strange black patterns on his face.

"Boy, you can force me to ask the gods to come up, you have some ability, but that's the end of it. Next, I'll let you know the gap between us!"

The black-faced Taoist laughed gloomily, feeling that his body was full of strength, and rushed directly towards Lin Junhe, punching Lin Junhe's temple.

"God please?"

Lin Junhe was stunned for a moment, and his face was puzzled, seeing that your face is like being smeared with soot, I think it should be a neurotic, right!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Junhe didn't dare to slack off, after all, this was a trick he had never seen, and the strongest move was used.

"Sun and Moon King Fist, Moon Hua Style!"

Under the bright moonlight, Lin Junhe's whole person seemed to be a lot more sacred, and he slapped it with one palm, borrowing his strength.

This palm, which looked soft and fluffy, had no strength at all, and hit the wrist of the black-faced Taoist directly.

"Haha, boy, haven't you eaten enough, I'll get it for you...... Die...... You?"

As soon as the black-faced Dao Cai opened his mouth arrogantly, he immediately felt a huge force coming, almost shattering his internal organs!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the black-faced Taoist was directly driven by Lin Junhe's palm, circled in mid-air, and then flew out fiercely and crashed into the cement pillar behind him, and the cement pillar collapsed by a small half.

"How is that possible! What kind of move are you, so powerful?"

The black-faced Taoist was completely dumbfounded, that seemingly soft slap actually contained such explosive power in it?

How is this possible!

"Is it Tai Chi? No, this is definitely not something that Tai Chi can do!" muttered to himself, already about to doubt his life.

Although Tai Chi also pays attention to borrowing strength, where is there such violence!

At this moment, he felt that he was about to go to the western sky, if he hadn't used the talisman to invite the gods to strengthen his body, he would probably be hanging up now!

Looking at the shocked appearance of the black-faced Taoist, Lin Junhe was also silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he looked up, a strange glint erupted in his eyes, and he laughed.

"This is your strongest hole card?"

"Your so-called invitation to God is only to this extent? I still want to be on guard with all my strength in an instant, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Lin Junhe smiled and sighed lightly: "It seems that I am too cautious, why please God, you are embarrassed to take out this kind of child's things and embarrass people?"

"You ......"

The black-faced Taoist looked at Lin Junhe in horror and was speechless.

"If that's all you have, then die!"

A murderous aura flashed in Lin Junhe's eyes, and he took one step.

"Sun Moon King Fist, Sun Yang Style!"

With a punch, the black-faced Taoist felt that he had seen a radiant day!

This is not at all invincible!

"Who the hell are you? No, what the hell are you? Monster, you're a monster!!"

The black-faced Taoist screamed in horror, he couldn't dodge at all, and was hit by a punch, and countless ribs were broken.

"Run, run, run!"

The black-faced Dao man's face was like ashes, and he no longer had any thoughts, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face became even paler, as if he might pass out at any time.

However, under the effect of his blood mist, he actually seemed to return to the light, and the speed of his legs suddenly skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, he had already fled a long distance.