However, when the little dragon in the river shouted the word "fight", seven or eight exorcists overturned the table in an instant. There was a loud crash, and all the pots and pans on the table smashed onto the hotel floor.
Wen Taizi's eyes flashed and he roared: "Little Dragon in the River! Don't think you are the number one exorcist of the Shui Tribe! The Wen family will be afraid of you! Just use whatever skills you have today!"
Behind him, the Wen family disciples were gearing up and roaring in unison, and even the second Miss Wen pulled out a long, sharp thorn from her hand.
Seeing that the two sides were about to have a bloody fight, I suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Stop it!"
Everyone in the Wen family hesitated for a moment, but someone on Xiaolong's side of the river couldn't hold back, and two men with sinister faces rushed out from one left and one from the right.
One of the men cursed and said: "There's so much nonsense! I'll beat you to death before you talk!"
These two rough guys were tall and strong, and their arms were covered with tattoos. Upon closer inspection, I found that they actually had evil-proof runes tattooed on their bodies. One of them stretched out his hand and grabbed me, while the other circled half a circle and
The fist hit my back.
If others didn't take action, I wouldn't start the fight lightly. But these two rough guys were very serious and obviously had bad intentions. Then I picked up the evil-suppressing short stick and hit it hard, hitting the first rough guy immediately.
on the wrist.
The rough man's wrist was like a piece of old tree bark, hard and tough. When I smashed it, the evil-proofing runes on it even rippled like water splashes.
No matter how well-trained his palms were, they still couldn't withstand the blow from the evil-suppressing short stick. The pain only caused him to hurriedly withdraw his hands and take two consecutive steps back.
I didn't take it seriously. I turned around suddenly and clenched my right hand into a fist. I looked at the fist of the man behind me and smashed it head-on.
The two fists collided together without any fanfare. This reckless man was stronger than me and hit me staggering, but his fist was not as hard as mine. My knuckles were broken when I punched him, and even his fist was broken.
Can't hold it anymore.
The reckless man took a breath of pain and took two steps back involuntarily. When he looked at me again, his eyes already had a hint of fear.
I only used one stick and one punch to beat the two exorcists and almost crippled them. This move immediately shocked everyone present. Jiang Zhong Xiaolong looked awe-inspiring, Taoist Priest Baiyun looked surprised, and Wen Taizi looked...
A faint smile appeared on his face.
Only Zhou Da Ning and red-haired Gers applauded in unison, unabashedly admiring me.
Zhou Da Ning supported me without any reason, and the red-haired Gers was not afraid of offending Jiang Zhong Xiaolong and would say whatever he had to say.
But he said that I forced back two reckless men, holding short evil-suppressing sticks in their hands, aiming at the little dragon in the river, and loudly shouted: "The surname Jiang! What on earth must I do before you believe that what I am telling you is the truth!"
The little dragon in the river said with a ferocious smile: "If you want us to be convinced, bring out the soul-cultivating stone man! Otherwise, everyone will see the truth on their fists! If we win, the Wen family will be disbanded! If we lose, we will turn around without saying anything."
Just leave!”
I couldn't help but feel angry. This guy wanted to compete with us both inside and outside his words! Looking at his purpose, it was more like disbanding the Wen family than for the souls of the dead who had not yet been transcended.
As the saying goes, all clay figures have a three-part fire nature. I have already explained the matter clearly, but the little dragon in the river still refuses to give in and doesn't believe me, and even flips the table over to do something.
Is it possible that he is really determined to defeat us? Does he really want to see the real seal on his fist? Is it possible that he really thinks that I am afraid of you?
I said loudly: "Okay! If you want to see the real seal on your fist, let's give it a try! Let's see who is more powerful, you, the number one exorcist of the Aquatic Tribe, or my Yin Yang Shop, who is more powerful!"
Xiaolong in the river laughed loudly: "Okay..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Taizi shouted sharply: "No!" He took a step forward and said coldly: "The surname is Jiang! This is my Wen family's business, what does it have to do with the Yin Yang store?
You are so aggressive because you just want to see the soul-cultivating stone man! In that case, I will satisfy you!"
I looked at Wen Taizi in surprise. Couldn't he be unable to produce the soul-cultivating stone man? Why did he say that he would be satisfied now?
Wen Taizi nodded at me first, and then said to Taoist Baiyun and the red-haired Gers: "Two gentlemen, one is from the Tianshan West Queen Mother Ancestral Temple, and the other is from the Louvre Museum. Can you be a witness for me?"
The Ancestral Temple of the Queen Mother of the West is ranked as one official, two temples and three Taoist temples, with a transcendent status. Although the red-haired Gers in the Louvre is not Chinese, he is also famous all over the world.
The most important thing is that they have only an average relationship with the Wen family of Zhejiang, and they have no friendship with Jiang Zhongxiao of the Shui Tribe, so they can best make an objective and fair evaluation.
After all, Wen Taizi is also the head of the family. When he asked, the red-haired Gers and the Taoist priest Baiyun both looked solemn and said, "I want justice in everything. Since Mr. Wen thinks highly of me, he is naturally willing to be a witness!"
Wen Taizi first thanked the two of them, and then said to Jiangzhong Xiaolong: "Although the soul-cultivating stone man is valuable, I, the Wen family, don't take it seriously. Jiangzhong Xiaolong, give me twenty-four hours,
If I can take out the soul-cultivating stone man, from now on, the exorcists of the Shui tribe will not be allowed to enter the realm of Wenzhou! If we meet in other places, the exorcists of the Shui tribe will stay away without any reason!"
Xiaolong laughed loudly in the river: "If you can't get the soul-cultivating stone man, the Wen family's inheritance will stop here!"
Wen Taizi said coldly: "That's what you should do! As soon as you say this! The red-haired senior Geers and the Taoist priest Baiyun are the notaries, and all the exorcists present are also witnesses! Anyone who goes back on his word will be ruined.
!The soul will not be able to rest in peace after this!"
Xiaolong strode out of the river and high-fived Wen Taizi. When the palms of both parties clapped, it meant that the agreement had been made. No matter what, there must be a winner.
But when they said that the bet between the two parties was concluded, the exorcists who raised the table and glared immediately retreated. According to the rules of the circle, neither party was allowed to make a move until the winner was determined.
Anyone who violates the rules will be thrown out by Taoist Master Baiyun and the red-haired Gers.
Jiang Zhong Xiaolong turned back and sat on a chair, and said with a ferocious smile: "Wen Taizi, I will wait for you in the hall! After twenty-four hours, I will see how you handle yourself!"
Prince Wen did not show any weakness and shouted to the second Miss Wen: "Qingqing! I will entertain you all with good wine and meat! Within twenty-four hours, I will definitely bring the soul-cultivating stone man here!"
Although Wen Qingqing is a girl, she is still a woman and responds loudly: "Yes!"
Wen Taizi said again: "Wen Zhong! Get my magic bag!"
A Wen family disciple walked forward quickly, holding a portable backpack in his hand, waiting for Wen Taizi to carry it. This bag was tailor-made for Wen Taizi, based on Wen Taizi's height, muscle curvature, and habits.
manufactured.
All the exorcism supplies commonly used by Wen Taizi are placed in this bag. Although there are many items, it does not affect the convenience of the body at all when carrying it on the back.
But after Wen Taizi put the magic bag on his back, his whole aura became different. He turned around and said, "Zhang Wuxin! Are you willing to help me?"
I smiled and said, "I'm very happy!"
After saying this, I gave Jiang Zhong Xiaolong a fierce look. Not to mention that Yin Yang Shop and Wen Taizi were close friends of life and death, just the disgusting face of Jiang Zhong Xiaolong helped me to fixate on Wen Taizi.
Too purple!
Seeing my straightforward answer, Wen Taizi showed a smile on his face and said, "Okay! As expected of the person chosen by Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua! Come with me!"
After he finished saying this, he nodded slightly to Taoist Master Baiyun and the red-haired Gers, and then strode out of the hall. I realized something in my heart, and hurriedly followed him out.
Don't look at the people in the hall who lifted the tables and stared at each other. It was extremely noisy. But outside the hall, it was like two different worlds. They were all peaceful and harmonious.
Several Wen family disciples who were serving as security guards saw Wen Taizi coming out and came over to say hello, but their eyes were always focused on the demon-conquering bag behind him.
Wen Taizi would only carry his demon-killing bag when he went out to work. Normally, this thing would be given to Wen Zhong for safekeeping. Now that Wen Taizi has a demon-killing bag on his back, could it be that on his birthday?
Going out?
I quickly caught up with Wen Taizi and said hurriedly: "Brother Wen, we are no longer outsiders. You have to explain to me whether we can take out this soul-cultivating stone man. I'll know for sure."
Wen Taizi gave me a meaningful look and said, "I can get it, but the price will be high. Zhang Wuxin, you have to help me."