Zhang Yong didn't have time to deal with the road construction matter.
This time, in order to get rid of himself, Huang Xiaoxie actually found evil ways. Zhang Yong will never let him go!
Zhang Yong will not give up until he loses all his millions of assets.
Under Zhang Yong's strong coercion, Huang Xiaoxie could only spend money to buy peace.
He regretted it so much!
But also very scared!
"The money...I have transferred it all to you...Master...you should go find Master Yi quickly, or they will run away!"
Huang Xiaoxie was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe until Zhang Yong left for more than ten minutes.
"Tmd, you are such trash, why don't you protect me!"
Huang Xiaoxie was very angry when he saw that the gang of gangsters around him were all a bunch of bastards.
He spent money and hired a bunch of bad friends.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong left, otherwise Huang Xiaoxie would have been miserable.
Zhang Yong, adhering to the tradition of never overnight revenge, went straight to Fengshan Town to find Master Yi and his senior brother!
Although Master Yi's senior brother, Hu Daxian, was both a Taoist, Hu Daxian lived in Southern Xinjiang for more than ten years in his early years and learned some evil methods of Southern Xinjiang.
His first stage is poisoning, his second stage is poisoning, and his third stage is curse.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Yong would come looking for him before the first stage was completed.
At Yuanyang Taoist Temple in Fengshan Town, Master Yi is protecting his senior brother, Hu Daxian.
"Junior brother, I just had a whim..."
"What……"
Master Yi's heart tightened when he heard his senior brother's call.
The so-called whim is the induction of unknown danger.
Every animal has it, it’s an instinct!
But after long-term training, it can become a real sense!
Hu Daxian can sense danger, which means the danger is very close!
"I just calculated a hexagram, and the hexagram shows that it is Jiji hexagram, and the hexagram contains the meaning of prosperity and decline!"
"What...what should we do now? What happened?"
Master Yi knew very well that prosperity is about to decline is definitely not a good hexagram. This is the 63rd hexagram of the Book of Changes, and it will be fatal!
If it cannot be predicted in advance, it will definitely be difficult to reverse!
After all, not everyone can change their fate against the will of heaven!
Hu Daxian is just a half-full bucket of water, not a true Taoist master!
"Call and ask!"
Master Yi nodded. He knew what his senior brother meant. Everyone felt that there must be something wrong with Huang Xiaoxie.
But no matter how Master Yi contacted Huang Xiaoxie, this piece of shit just wouldn't answer the phone and turned off his phone.
He suddenly felt uneasy!
"Brother, if my grandson turns off his phone, something must have happened. He won't sell us, right?"
Master Yi guessed that something had happened to Huang Xiaoxie.
Hu Daxian nodded, "In this case, we can't avoid it, so we will deal with it head-on!"
"Senior brother, the Ji hexagram also means that it is good to retreat and to go forward is bad. Let's go!"
Master Yi also understands the Feng Shui hexagrams. Of course he knows that there are many interpretations of the hexagrams and there is no absolute sign of death!
As long as the means are clever, not to mention pursuing good fortune and avoiding misfortune, you can even change your fate against the will of heaven!
Hu Daxian sneered, "I have been walking for so many years and encountered many risks. Could it be that in a poor mountain ravine, if I encountered the slightest danger, I would retreat?"
"Senior brother, I have seen that Zhang Yong, and his qigong is still better than mine, I'm afraid he is about the same as you!"
Master Yi was anxious. He knew that his senior brother was very competitive.
But Hu Daxian shouted, "Then what are you afraid of? Aren't the two of us his opponents? Does he really dare to kill people? What era are we in now, haha!"
"But……"
"Stop it, let's set up a trap and let him die!"
Hu Daxian did whatever he said, and Master Yi had no choice but to follow him.
The two came outside the Taoist temple and began to dig holes and lay secret traps.
These are some techniques for catching wild animals that Hu Daxian learned in his early years in southern Xinjiang, and he improved them into traps.
Poisons and poisonous insects can be placed in traps.
As long as Zhang Yong comes, he will definitely die!
But the two of them never expected that Zhang Yong would arrive early.
He was outside the Taoist temple and saw two people when he entered the door.
The three of them looked at each other, the situation was very urgent.
Master Yi shouted in a low voice, "You are such a good dog, why did you find me here?"
"Shut up, you old bastard, you have no right to speak!"
Zhang Yong roared like a thunderbolt, and his momentum was very terrifying.
His anger was beyond words, and Master Yi couldn't hold it in.
Hu Daxian put down the hoe in his hand and sneered, "Little brother, who is your master? Why do you know Qigong?"
"Did you poison the water source in my base?" Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"Impolite little brat, Taoist Master asked you, who is your master!" Hu Daxian was furious.
The two sides were at war with each other. Zhang Yong directly grabbed about thirty small stones on the ground.
"Let me ask you one last time, which of you poisoned you?"
"It's you, Taoist Master, how about me?"
"Then go to hell!"
The strength in Zhang Yong's hands is very terrifying, Master Yi can feel it.
But he was not Zhang Yong's target.
When Zhang Yong fired the first stone with the strength of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong Jue, Hu Daxian knew that he had offended the wrong person.
Heavy rain and rocks like pear blossoms are bombarding you!
Hu Daxian's face was ashen as death.
So-called masters like them usually rely on pretentiousness to swindle other people's money.
Although he has some skills in Feng Shui, Gu magic, divination, etc., when it comes to fighting, he is absolutely unreliable.
With their little qigong, they can only deceive rich fools.
In a real fight, Hu Daxian is worse than a dog.
oops!
it hurts!
Screaming continuously, wailing like a pig!
Zhang Yong's flying stones hit Hu Daxian so hard that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head.
The whole process was a one-sided crush.
"Didn't you say that his qigong is similar to mine? He has been practicing it for at least decades!"
"I...I don't know, is this combat qigong?"
The two brothers ran away with their heads in their hands, unable to hold on any longer.
But how could Zhang Yong let them go?
He picked up a broom casually and caught up with him in two or three steps.
"Kill you old bastards and liars!"
The broom was like a cattail leaf fan, shining on the heads of the two of them, constantly bombarding them!
With a broomstick, Master Yi rushes into the street!
With two brooms, Hu Daxian knelt down!
Ten seconds later, the two old guys were completely paralyzed and kept mumbling.
Help!
Someone is coming!
Let us go!
Zhang Yong stepped on Master Yi's arm, pressed Hu Daxian's head with a broom, and began the interrogation.
"You were the one who poisoned me, right?"
"yes……"
"Very good, are there any antidote drugs?"
"Yes... yes!"
Hu Daxian finally had a chance to turn around.
He trembled for a long time before his hands stabilized.
Finally, he took out a packet of powder from his arms.
Suddenly, Hu Daxian threw the powder at Zhang Yong.
"Poison you bitch!!!"
Hu Daxian's ferocious face is very scary.
He kept laughing wildly, but then he turned to stone on the spot.
A small bag of dark brown powder was forced back by Zhang Yong's strength.
The next moment, the powder spread out and hit the two of them!
Master Yi and Hu Daxian suddenly screamed in pain, and the pain, like cramps and peeling off the fart, started to wreak havoc on their faces!