"fart!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will throw you off this bridge!"
"Young boy, you just learned a little bit about reading faces and you want to trick me, and you even hit the devil. I hit your mother, you are a little bastard who was raised by a mother but not taught by a father!" The middle-aged man cursed, gearing up, fearing that he would only
If Liu Yang dares to talk nonsense again, he will beat someone.
Liu Yang has beautiful features and a thin body, making him look extremely weak. However, no one knows that with his current level of Qi refining, he is not only fearless of bullets, but also possesses the strength of a thousand kilograms. What's more, he can spit out real fire with just a pinch of his fingers.
, can burn a living person to ashes in an instant!
When the middle-aged man scolded Liu Yang for being "raised by a mother but not taught by a father," the spiritual energy in Liu Yang's body turned into true energy, and he impulsively wanted to kill someone.
But then I thought, if I don't save him, no one can save him, let him be tortured to death by the evil spirit!
Liu Yang suppressed his anger, turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced at everyone, and the golden light in his eyes disappeared——
"Why do you have insomnia? You should know it very well in your heart. Don't worry, that female ghost will always haunt you. As soon as you close your eyes, you will dream about her until she absorbs all your yang energy. Moreover, she will not let go.
More than everyone in your family." Liu Yang said without looking back.
"Buzz!"
When Liu Yang finished speaking, the middle-aged man felt like he was struck by lightning, and there was a buzzing in his ears.
While the middle-aged man was in a daze, Liu Yang had already walked down the stairs and disappeared from everyone's eyes——
The middle-aged man woke up from a dream and tried to catch up, but it seemed it was too late.
The next second, Liu Yang's appearance began to blur in his mind, which made his legs start to tremble.
At this moment, the middle-aged man turned to look at the fortune tellers and asked, "Do you still remember his appearance?"
"——"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
All the fortune tellers were stunned, then trembled and panicked.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
"——"
Almost sarcastically, the fortune tellers who mocked Liu Yang for a day knelt down and bowed in the direction where Liu Yang disappeared: "Please forgive me, the immortal, for our ignorance and rudeness!"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then ran away.
On the sidewalk, a middle-aged man looked for someone like he was crazy. Every time he saw a young man, he would run up and take a closer look.
After confirming that it is not the case, immediately look for the next target.
Even though Liu Yang's appearance has been blurred, the middle-aged man can still remember the outline of his face.
The scary thing is that even the outline and figure are gradually blurring.
The middle-aged man knew that if he didn't find Liu Yang in time, then trying to find him in the huge Nanjiang River would be like looking for a needle in a haystack!
At this time, Liu Yang was standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus. He saw the middle-aged man who was either rich or noble frantically looking for someone, and the person he was looking for was himself.
Liu Yang remained calm, too lazy to pay attention, and kept looking at the bus he was about to take slowly approaching.
Just as Liu Yang was about to get on the bus, a middle-aged man ran up to him.
If it had been a second later, Liu Yang might have already gotten on the bus.
Looking carefully at Liu Yang's delicate face, when his consciousness was almost completely gone, the middle-aged man finally confirmed that he was the person he was looking for.
"Immortal, please help me, Immortal!" The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and kept saying.
"Immortal? Haha!" Liu Yang laughed at himself: "I'm just a charlatan, not an immortal."
The middle-aged man's face turned pale: "I am short-sighted and look down on others. Please forgive me."
"Excuse me?" Liu Yang sneered: "Who just said that I am a mother-in-law without a father to teach me? Do you think I will save you?"
"As long as you are willing to save me and my whole family, no matter how much money you ask, I will agree," the middle-aged man said loudly.
Liu Yang sneered and said: "You should keep your money to buy yourself a coffin. Farewell!"
"Plop!"
Just when Liu Yang didn't want to be entangled and wanted to go to the next bus stop, the middle-aged man knelt in front of him and said with tears: "As long as you can save my family, I will agree to whatever conditions you ask.
There are dozens of people in the family, old and young, and for their sake, I would like to ask you, Immortal, to come to my rescue!"
At this time, passers-by were watching curiously, wondering why a middle-aged man would kneel down to a young man and ask for help.
Maybe they didn't know the middle-aged man, but they had definitely heard his name.
Fang Zhongkai is known to everyone in Nanjiang City.
As the top big family in Nanjiang, the Fang family has power and wealth. Looking at the entire Nanjiang, there are only a handful of families that can match it.
If people knew that Fang Zhongkai, the dignified head of the Fang family, was kneeling down to others, or to a young man, it would definitely give people a feeling that the sky is falling, and no one would dare to believe it.
However, this scene is happening.
Liu Yang originally didn't want to care about the life and death of the Fang family, but then he thought about it, after all, it was dozens of lives, and the others were innocent.
"Forget it, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Get up, I will help your Liu family get through this difficulty," Liu Yang said.
Fang Zhongkai burst into tears of gratitude and said: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you Immortal. After everything is done, I, Fang Zhongkai, must thank you very much!"
"Fang Zhongkai?"
Liu Yang was shocked when he heard this name.
Even though he had only been in Nanjiang for a year, Liu Yang had heard of the name Fang Zhongkai. He was a big shot who could make the whole of Nanjiang tremble.
However, Liu Yang is now an immortal cultivator, and in his eyes, Fang Zhongkai is just an ordinary person.
"Yes, I am Fang Zhongkai. Have you not asked the immortal for his name yet?" Fang Zhongkai stood up slowly and asked with great respect.
Dharma name?
Liu Yang laughed secretly in his heart, waved his hands and said: "I don't have a dharma title, I'm just a new ascetic."
"Ascetic? May I ask your name?"
"My surname is Liu!"
"Then let me call you Master Liu, okay?"
Liu Yang nodded and called Master Liu, which sounded easier to his ears.
Fang Zhongkai said with a smile: "Master Liu, when will you help me exorcise evil spirits?"
"This is it!"
Liu Yang thought for a while and then said: "I will wait for you here at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Then you take me to the ancestral graves of your Liu family to take a look."
"Isn't it possible now?" Fang Zhongkai asked.
Fang Zhongkai didn't want to wait for a moment, because he didn't dare to close his eyes for several days. He really wanted to sleep and felt that he could no longer hold on.
"No," Liu Yang shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!