In a luxurious manor in Nanyuan City, an old man with white hair and a boyish face stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the incense burner on the altar, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The old man glanced at a housekeeper in his fifties next to him, and murmured to himself: "As soon as Fang Xiaoyu came this time, he attacked my nephew Tianfeng. It seems that I borrowed money from the Fang family in Long County.
This kid probably already knows about luck."
"Master! I'm afraid this guy came prepared!" the housekeeper sighed with a sad look on his face.
"Hmph! What are you afraid of? Am I going to lose to a yellow-haired kid?" The old man sneered, with arrogance in his eyes.
This is the arrogance that only a fourth-grade alchemist can possess. He is none other than the Alchemy King Fang Zhaotian who is famous in the southwest and southern Xinjiang.
Fang Zhaotian took out a paper talisman from his pocket and immediately wrote the three words "Fang Xiaoyu" on the paper talisman.
Suddenly he showed his face and laughed wildly: "Fang Xiaoyu, you probably never dreamed that I had already mastered your horoscope information twenty years ago. I didn't want to kill everyone, but you forced me to do this. Since you came to the door
Now that you are here, I will teach you a lesson first and let you know how painful the consequences will be if you offend King Dan."
After saying that, Fang Zhaotian threw the talisman with Fang Xiaoyu's name written on it into the incense burner in front of him.
"Hoo!" With a sound, the talisman fire spontaneously ignited.
A flame that was half a meter high rose up and almost burned Fang Zhaotian's eyebrows.
Looking at the talisman fire in the incense burner, the butler beside Fang Zhaotian looked pale.
He persuaded with some worry: "Master, this talisman fire looks a bit weird. It can't be Fang Xiaoyu. He has broken our five-party luck-borrowing formation and has been protected by the ancestral soul. The power of the curse has already dealt with it."
He is ineffective!"
"Even if my five-party luck-borrowing formation is broken, I can still torture him like a dog."
Seeing the talisman fire in the incense burner flickering from dark to bright, Fang Zhaotian's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Humph! I don't believe how powerful a young boy in his early twenties can be. Fang Xiaoyu, I don't care who you are.
, no matter how awesome you are, if you come to me today, Fang Fu, don’t even think about leaving alive. There is only one consequence for offending me, Fang Zhaotian, and that is death!”
He had already learned from his nephew Fang Tianfeng what Fang Xiaoyu had done, including planning to defraud the Nanyuan Hotel last night and then blowing up his nephew Fang Tianfeng's underground casino. So early in the morning, he got up and drew pictures
I made two small human charms and burned them in the incense burner.
The villain talisman has the effect of stepping on the villain.
If an ordinary person burns this talisman, even if the opponent is thousands of miles away, he will be hit, resulting in stomachache, headache and even death.
Of course, there must be a prerequisite for using this talisman, which is to obtain the other party's hair and birth date in advance.
Fang Zhaotian was sure that if his paper talisman burned, Fang Xiaoyu would suffer severe abdominal pain until the pain caused bleeding from all his orifices.
However, at the moment when the paper figurine was about to burn, the incense burner suddenly trembled, and then there was a "bang" sound, and the burner actually exploded.
"Ah...how could this happen?" Fang Zhaotian's face was ashen, he looked at the damaged incense burner with a surprised look, and murmured to himself: "This boy is incredible, this boy has become a dragon. It seems that he has become a dragon.
, I want to use witchcraft, but I really can’t do anything to him!”
"Master, how about we attack his family! Although Fang Xiaoyu was ordered by the Ninth Emperor and has dragon energy in his body, we can't do anything to him. But we can use magic to harm his family." The old housekeeper was standing aside.
Fanning the flames.
"Stupid!" Fang Zhaotian glared at the housekeeper angrily and said disdainfully: "Although the curse is powerful, it will shorten my life span. I have already lost one year of my life for this paper talisman.
Fang Xiaoyu is the only one in the entire Fang family who is qualified to be our enemy, Fang Zhaotian. Apart from him, the rest are just ants. I will die whenever I want them to. There is no need to use paper talismans."
"The master of the house is absolutely right."
The housekeeper nodded repeatedly, and then sighed: "It's all my fault for being so soft-hearted. Twenty years ago, I pretended to be a fortune teller and went to Hehua Village in Long County to tell fortunes. I didn't give this kid chronic poison, but just asked for his horoscope information. Later,
I just went to the Fang family's ancestral grave with the head of the family and set up a five-way luck-borrowing formation. Unexpectedly, the five-way luck-borrowing formation was still broken by this kid. Now, this kid has come to the door. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with!"
Dan King Fang Zhaotian waved his hand disapprovingly and said: "Steward Liu, you don't have to blame yourself. This is because I underestimated my enemy. Thirty years ago, I looked at the sky with my naked eyes and saw that the Fang family had the spirit of a true dragon. In China,
For this reason, I asked you to pretend to be a fortune teller and search for the descendants of the Fang family. Finally, after searching for another ten years, you found Fang Xiaoyu in Hehua Village, Long County. At first, I just asked you to tell the real dragon of the Fang family in Long County.
I borrowed the fortune number and didn't ask you to kill this kid. So, I don't blame you for this."
"This is really a recipe for trouble!" Butler Liu sighed again.
"Haha! What does a mere Fang Xiaoyu mean?"
Fang Zhaotian smiled coldly, stroked the beard on his chin with his hand and said: "No matter if Fang Xiaoyu is a real dragon or the ninth emperor, I can still abuse him like a dog. Don't forget, I am a golden man now.
The Dzogchen state in the late stage of alchemy. In the secular world, I say first, but no one dares to say second. If I want to kill Fang Xiaoyu, it is not as simple as squeezing an ant to death. Could it be Butler Liu, you don’t believe it
Do I have this ability?"
His proud gaze fell on Butler Liu's face.
Butler Liu immediately bowed and replied: "The master of the house is powerful, Fang Xiaoyu is certainly no match for you."
"Mr. Fang Xiaoyu will let you go and never come back today." Fang Zhaotian gritted his teeth bitterly, waved his sleeves and shouted: "Let's go to the hall first. I want to meet this guy for a while today."
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"yes!"
Butler Liu followed Fang Zhaotian and walked into Fang Fu's hall.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyu, who was rushing to Fangfu, sneezed four times in succession while sitting in the car. His heart sank slightly, and an old man with a treacherous face immediately appeared in his mind.
"It's you again, the old immortal!" Fang Xiaoyu cursed secretly in his heart, and his thoughts were interrupted.
As soon as his cursing stopped, Fang Zhaotian, who was drinking tea in the Fangfu Zen Room, shivered involuntarily and also sneezed.
"Ah no!" He rubbed his nose with his hand and muttered to himself in surprise: "Strange, why do I feel like someone is scolding me!"
When he said this, Fang Zhaotian's face suddenly turned ugly. Faintly, he felt an ominous premonition rising from his heart. (To be continued)