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Chapter 392: Caught a Fat Sheep

All this happened as fast as lightning. With Li Qingyun's eyesight, it was actually a bit dazzling. When the talisman broke and Zheng Xinyan fell to the ground, Grandpa Li Chunqiu had turned into a stream of light and rushed into the dust, like grabbing a chicken.

Zheng Xinyan pulled it out.[

Xu Jingshou and Lu Chenggong were still rolling in the dust and wailing. They had no idea what was going on. It was like a nightmare. They only felt pain and could not open their eyes.

"Senior, please forgive me. I just changed the feng shui, and I didn't mean to harm anyone. I threw the talisman just now to protect myself. I missed it and didn't mean to offend senior." Zheng Xinyan's spell was broken by Li Chunqiu again, and his energy backfired, shocking

His internal organs had been injured, and there were tiny traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes. He looked extremely embarrassed and terrifying.

"Hmph, if you have harmful intentions, do you still have a chance to speak?" Li Chunqiu snorted disdainfully, threw Zheng Xinyan at Li Qingyun's feet, and said, "Fuwa, I will leave this person to you, as long as he doesn't cause trouble

No matter how you deal with human life, it can be justified. If you really want to kill people, it is not impossible. Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. Create a path and solve it in a secret place, and then report it to the special department."

"Reporting to the Special Management Office? Can you kill people? No legal responsibility?" Li Qingyun asked in astonishment with his eyes wide open.

When Zheng Xinyan heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He knew that this old man was a real Jianghu man and knew the rules of the Jianghu. He begged: "You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even if you report it to the police, there must be a reasonable reason. I, Zheng Xinyan, come from a famous family.

I have never killed innocent people, and I have never done anything bad... well, at least I have never killed anyone. I have a good reputation in the world. If a person like me dies, neither the Special Management Office nor my disciples will let it go.

of."

"So what?" Li Chunqiu glared at him coldly, immediately choking Zheng Xinhuo until he could not speak.

These words are domineering. No matter what your reasons or excuses are, I don't need any reason to kill you.

Li Qingyun does not want to kill people easily at this time, at least not in front of others. The image of a good man still needs to be preserved. Moreover, the Feng Shui array has been broken. The aura of his farm has been restored instantly, and the black-feathered chickens on the top of the mountain have returned to calm.

I think the old turtle in the river should be fine too.

Li Qingyun's attitude was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only did he not yell and scold, but he smiled and said: "Haha. Since we are all from the world, meeting each other is fate. It's not good to fight and kill. This is Mr. Zheng, right?

, we can’t be acquainted without fighting. I see that you are already injured, so why not go to the farm next door to rest for a while, drink a glass of water, and let’s have a good chat.”

Zheng Xinyan was dumbfounded and didn't understand what this group of people wanted to do. But he was seriously injured, and he had no idea in front of Li Chunqiu's powerful force. At this time, there was a soft-spoken person who suited his needs, so

He walked down the steps and said, "Thank you, little brother. What you said is very much what I want. We will definitely become good friends."

While talking, he actually had the strength to get up and stuff the check he just received into Li Qingyun's pocket.

The corner of Li Qingyun's mouth twitched, Damn, this guy is also a human spirit. He is so injured, but he still has the thought to give gifts to please himself. Just now he looked like a lofty god, but now he has become a pitiful ghost like a Yakuza.

Thinking about it, it's really sad.

At this time, Xu Jingshou and Lu Chenggong finally got up from the ground, and their ears stopped ringing. As soon as they saw the situation at the scene, they knew something was wrong. The victim, Li Qingyun, came to the door and beat the Feng Shui master until his face was covered with blood. He must have

Someone discovered it.

"Li Qingyun, what do you mean? You broke into my farm and beat up my distinguished guest. What are you doing? Do you really think that the police station is run by your family?" Xu Jingshou roared at the top of his lungs, but judging from his panic expression, it was unusual.

of guilty conscience.

Lu Chenggong also had a gloomy expression on his face. He grinned and wanted to explain a few words, but he couldn't laugh no matter how hard he laughed. In the end, he just sighed and said: "Li Qingyun, the misunderstanding between our old classmates may be getting deeper and deeper. In fact, we

I just want to ask a Feng Shui master to take a look at the Feng Shui of this farm and increase my wealth. I have no intention of harming you."

"Well, it's a good idea to increase your financial luck. This Feng Shui master seems to be quite capable. I'll borrow it for a few days to increase my financial luck. Old classmate, thank you for reminding me that one fate, two luck, and three Feng Shui, Feng Shui master

The effect is still very big." Li Qingyun said, holding Zheng Xinyan's neck, and took the injured spiritual cultivator away like a kidnapping.

Before Li Chunqiu left, he glared at Xu Jingshou and Lu Chenggong in a very ungrateful manner, and threatened: "Young people, it's better to avoid doing evil things when working in Lijiazhai, otherwise you will cause trouble. Your elders will come here."

I can't save you."

Sun Daqi and Chu Yingtai didn't say anything. They followed Li Qingyun excitedly, wanting to see how he would deal with the spiritual cultivator Zheng Xinyan.

In fact, in the world of martial arts, whether you are a warlock, an alchemist, a Taoist priest, a monk, or a Feng Shui master... as long as you have the ability to cultivate spiritual power, it belongs to the category of spiritual cultivation. Practicing physical skills, swordsmanship, swords and sticks, etc., all belong to the category of spiritual cultivation.

Martial Arts.

"Where did Mr. Zheng learn from him? What kind of Kung Fu did he major in? Has he registered with the Supernatural Management Office? Wow, hahahaha, Director Tao of the Supernatural Management Department and I are buddies. He was drinking at my place the day before yesterday.

, I have something to do in the mountains recently, and I will be out in a few days. Then we can drink together. It’s hard to talk about other things, but I will definitely take care of the good wine. "

Zheng Xinyan listened with fear and trepidation. He finally picked a few less important answers, but was frightened by the background that Li Qingyun revealed. He had indeed filed a record, but it was a pity that he had never met Tao Datan from the Special Management Department.

Chief, because he only reported information from the branch in this province and has never met the senior officials of the imperial capital.

"Oh, since Mr. Zheng's sect is good at moving mountains and rivers, finding dragons and acupoints, please help me with a little favor. Haha, you know, that guy next door dares to harm me. I, Li Qingyun, am not a clay statue. Come on.

Instead of being disrespectful, I asked my husband to help me set up a formation to destroy the Feng Shui vitality next door, making it difficult for even weeds to grow in his barren mountain." Li Qingyun looked warm, but even the door of his house was blocked.

Without letting him in, he squatted by the pond, pointed at the farm next door, and asked Zheng Xinyan to cast a spell.

Zheng Xinyan almost cried and said with a blushing face: "Little brother, I have just been injured. At this time, the vitality in my body is chaotic and I cannot perform the technique. If I forcefully perform the technique at this time, not only will the effect be half the result, but it will also aggravate the injury and cause permanent inability to perform the technique."

Recovering from hidden wounds will damage your longevity. If you don’t believe me, ask this fellow spiritual practitioner, if I lie even half a word, I will be struck by lightning and the inner demons will devour my body and I will die.”

Zheng Xinyan was also frightened today and swore a poisonous oath without hesitation. A practitioner's oath is not something that can be said casually. If you are not careful, it may come true.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. You're just injured. I'll give you time to heal. Oh, by the way, do you want some elixir? I have plenty of century-old ginseng, polygonum multiflorum, polygonatum, and lingzhi. The price is negotiable. I'll give it to others for three to five dollars." I can sell you millions of things at a 99% discount. Who made us destined to be together?" Li Qingyun said, counting the things grown in the small space for a year or two, and found that there are quite a few things that can be passed off as a hundred-year-old elixir. Well. I caught a fat sheep today. If I don’t kill him, how can he be worthy of the flowers and plants on the farm, and the old turtle and black-feathered chicken? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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