This so-called bullshit "Master Chen" and Zhou Yongxiang were having fun while playing with the young lady's big breasts and chatting. Suddenly...
boom!!!
There was a loud noise.
The door of the villa was actually knocked open by a huge force, leaving two doors open.
A college student who looked a bit youthful came in with a big, chubby cat.
"Ah! Who..."
"Help, help. Oh my god."
These ladies in the flesh business also knew how to set up memorial arches, and they were clearly having a great time playing coy games with a dozen of Zhou Yongxiang's men in the living room.
A person suddenly walked in in front of them. They were so frightened that they quickly covered their bodies with sofa cushions, tablecloths, etc.
What's pitiful is that Zhou Yongxiang's younger brothers are in a miserable state, with many of them having sex. They were suddenly frightened and withered on the spot. I don't know if there will be serious sequelae, such as not being able to lift for the rest of their lives...
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As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Xiong looked around with his cat eyes. These women all had pretty good figures...
Fu Yang's face was also a little red, but he still pretended to be calm and snorted: "Huh! It's really filthy."
"Fuck! Mr. Fu, stop being so prude. What man doesn't want to play this?"
"You fat cat, don't make trouble! We are doing business. Although these women are in the flesh business, they are not bad people. Let's knock them all out first. Be gentle."
Fu Yang told Master Xiong.
"Hey, you kid still knows how to pity the beauty and cherish the jade?"
Mr. Xiong chuckled lewdly, and his chubby body moved and turned into a swift lightning bolt.
Going back and forth in the living room, his furry little paws slapped on the necks of these ladies, knocking one of them unconscious...
Soon everyone was knocked unconscious by it!
And all this happens in just a few seconds!
By the time Zhou Yongxiang, who was completely naked, woke up from his shock and reacted, there were already unconscious women on the ground in front of him.
Looking at the seemingly harmless young man in front of him, he was furious!
"******! What kind of dog are you? You dare to provoke me, Zhou Yongxiang? Just ask around, who in the entire Jiangcheng gangster community doesn't know the name of my boss, Zhou Yongxiang? You must be tired of living."
Because he was so angry and so far away, he ignored that the cat seemed to be talking just now...
"Monster! Monster."
"The talking cat, the cat can talk! It's talking to this person."
However, many of Zhou Yongxiang's younger brothers heard that Fu Yang was talking to Mr. Xiong just now. Moreover, the fat cat was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, and they were scared out of their wits.
monster?!
Master Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he slowly stood up and performed the etiquette among Taoist priests in a decent manner.
"Chen Niu of the Maoshan sect, may I ask this little Taoist master, who is his master...ahhhhh!!!"
Poor guy named Chen Niu, before he finished speaking, he let out an extremely shrill scream. Even Zhou Yongxiang next to him was stunned.
I saw the big fat cat that looked like a panda just now, holding a handful of lit cigars in his hand, and thrust it into Chen Niu's butt...
A handful of burning cigars!
Even if he usually calls the shots in black and white, he has several lives in his hands. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but tighten his anus and was very frightened.
Fu Yang was very satisfied with Master Xiong's actions this time. He snorted at Chen Niu who was covering his buttocks and screaming: "Only you? Are you qualified to call yourself a disciple of Maoshan? Bah!"
Then he released Yang Shulan from the talisman and asked her to see if the person in front of her had harmed her.
When Zhou Yongxiang saw Yang Shulan, it was as if he had seen a ghost - in fact, he really had seen a ghost.
As he backed away desperately, he yelled: "You... how could you come out? Didn't Master Chen use the Maoshan Formation to control you? Master Chen, what happened to Master Chen?"
Zhou Yongxiang yelled at Chen Niu, who was rolling around on the ground holding his buttocks.
Well, that's for sure.
"Go ahead! Kill this guy for me." He then ordered his younger brothers to besiege Fu Yang.
Fu Yang used the "Evil Observation Technique" and could easily see the black sins on the heads of the people in the room.
For those who have committed serious crimes and have killed people, they don’t bother to call the police and do it themselves. For those who have committed less serious crimes, it is better to knock them unconscious and then call the police...
"Kill!"
"Come on, brothers, he is alone."
A dozen naked gangsters followed the boss's command and rushed over to besiege Fu Yang.
"Oh, the sin is so serious that half of the people have their lives in their hands."
Fu Yang frowned and cast a spell.
Maoshan Flying Sickle Curse!
As a piece of talisman paper in Fu Yang's hand burned away, the shape of a sickle emerged in the void.
He stretched out his hand and pushed, and they immediately spun and flew out!
More than a dozen scythes cut through various parts of the bodies of the gangsters who surrounded him in a fan shape, but there was no sign of bleeding or injury at all.
But the miraculous thing is that those gangsters who were guilty and had lives in their hands were cut through their necks by the phantom of the sickle. They all plopped... and fell straight to the floor, with no breath at all!!!
There is obviously no scar on the body, but he is so dead?
As for those whose sins are relatively close, those who have been scytheed need to cut their arms, thighs and other parts. Suddenly those places cannot move!
For example, if your thigh needs to be cut with a sickle, you will fall to the ground after taking two steps and cannot move...
"Ah, my legs, my legs! I can't feel them."
"Why is my hand like this?"
In just a few breaths, Fu Yang was filled with mourners and screams.
Master Chen Niuchen, who had his chrysanthemum stuffed with a burning cigar by Master Xiong, saw this scene and even forgot the pain. His eyes were as wide as a buffalo. His voice was horrified: "This...this is the Maoshan Feilian Curse!"
Oh my god, this is a spell that only real people can use. You, you are actually a real person from the Taoist sect? You are so young."
An uncontrollable fear surged into his heart.
The so-called Flying Sickle Curse is a relatively advanced Taoist technique in Maoshan.
Mysterious and mysterious, very magical!
This spell attacks not the physical body, nor the soul itself. Instead, it attacks the connection between the human soul and the nature of heaven and earth!
So the person who had his neck cut off by Fei Lian just now was like being beheaded. The person who had his hands and feet cut off by Fei Lian was like having his limbs cut off...
It's just that I won't feel pain, but there will be a sudden loss of contact.
So he becomes a dead person or a disabled person.
Chen Niu once heard some old people talk about this spell in the small town at the foot of Maoshan Mountain. He was so shocked at that time that he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today. (Third update coming! Next chapter at 9:30)