Faced with the performance of Huang Fei and his wife, Zhang Neng seemed very satisfied.
He stared at Huang Fei with a look that looked down from above and like an ant, and said: "How? Now you know that we are gods! You are just mortals, why don't you kneel down quickly."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.
A burst of mana flew out, directly picking up Huang Fei and his unconscious wife, and then forced them to kneel down and kowtow to them...
Hahaha!
They laughed again, seeming very proud. This is actually a kind of twisted psychology. Because Zhang Mingyu was once considered a peerless genius in Qingcheng Mountain, a strong man who could leave his name in the history of Qingcheng Mountain.
Therefore, Zhang Ji and Zhang Neng's lineage was suppressed by Zhang Mingyu's family. Now that I see Zhang Mingyu's descendants, they are as weak as chickens and ants, and a arrogant mentality naturally arises in my heart.
.Intentionally insulting the couple.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
Huang Fei was pressed and kowtowed. Although he was kowtowing on the bed, which was relatively soft, there was no bleeding. However, he was still dizzy and in great pain.
More importantly, I felt extremely humiliated inside!
For a moment, humiliation, grievance, unwillingness, anger... all kinds of complex emotions were mixed together, causing him to raise his neck with all his strength, and subconsciously roared: "You! You have gone too far to bully others! It doesn't matter what you are, whether you are human or ghost.
.You just wait. When my son comes back, you will definitely not be able to eat and carry around. You will definitely kowtow to me in turn."
However, as soon as he finished shouting, he actually regretted it.
Because, Huang Fei knew very well that his son... although he was doing well in Shenzhen City, he was considered a wealthy young businessman. He had even defeated the bullies and gangsters in the town before.
However, the two young men in front of me, dressed in strange clothes that looked like the "Taoist priests' clothes" in TV dramas, were simply not human beings!
With just a wave of your hand, you can create a huge palm print on the wall. With another wave of your hand, the entire roof is overturned!
Isn't this... a spell that can only appear in legends and movies and TV shows? Are they really gods?
How could his own son be able to do anything about it? By shouting like this, he revealed that he had a son. Although he didn’t know why these two mysterious guys came to him, but if he was harmed by this,
If you give up your own son, then...
When he thought of this, Huang Fei regretted it so much that he burst into tears.
When Zhang Neng saw it, he thought he was making him cry, so he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh so hard that the Taoist crown on his head shook.
"Hahaha! Look, senior brother. This guy actually cried? Was he crying because he was angry? The descendants of Zhang Mingyu have a heart of glass."
With that said, he approached Huang Fei again, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's face: "You don't have to feel humiliated, in terms of seniority. In fact, I must be older than you. You kowtow to your uncles, don't you?
Is it a Chinese tradition? It’s a pity that in modern society, customs have become corrupted, and there are no such rules anymore.”
OK OK……
Zhang Ji interrupted Zhang Neng's teasing about Huang Fei: "We should go back. The car is still waiting a few kilometers outside the town. Just take them back to the sect and hand them over to the elders above. Our mission is completed.
.I heard that the headmaster wants to take Zhang Mingyu’s descendants and go to Huixian Valley again to ask the ignorant Taoist Yaofeng to hand over the secret treasure of Qingcheng.”
Zhang Neng laughed again: "You said, if Zhang Mingyu's descendants have become like this, will Taoist Yaofeng be coerced? If you think that Zhang Mingyu's descendants are too cowardly and don't recognize them at all, it will be troublesome."
"Then it's none of our business!" Zhang Ji said seriously.
Then with a wave of his hand, several bundles of rope-like Qi flew out, tying up Huang Fei and his wife.
Huang Fei just listened to the conversation between the two of them and couldn't help but said loudly: "Are you looking for the wrong person? My family has been honest local ordinary people for generations. At most, our ancestors are relatively wealthy. What's more, my surname is Huang.
The surname is not Zhang! The Zhang Mingyu you are talking about has never heard of this name at all."
oh?
Zhang Ji frowned: "Your surname is Huang? I've never heard of the name Zhang Mingyu... That's strange. But it's wrong! The blood is printed on the screen, and it is obvious that this guy is indeed a direct descendant of Zhang Mingyu."
Zhang Neng was also stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Brother, I guess it is Zhang Mingyu who changed his name? After all, I heard that when he was in the sect, he was very discordant with the headmaster Tianshi. He betrayed and fled the sect.
Finally, anonymity is also possible."
I see!
Zhang Ji nodded and agreed with Zhang Neng's speculation.
After all, the Zhang family's "Blood Ying Screen Seal" cannot be wrong. Even if the humble mortal in front of me says his surname is Huang, he is definitely a descendant of Zhang Mingyu!
As a result, the two of them stopped talking nonsense. Their bodies surged with mana, emitting green light, and they pulled the rope of light that bound Huang Fei and his wife into the air.
After reaching an altitude of about 100 meters... Whoosh!
Flying towards the outside of Liangjiang Town.
Huang Fei was completely horrified: "Flying? It's really flying! Am I dreaming?"
He looked at the dark ground and town buildings under his feet, feeling even more shocked. But he knew that this was not a dream. Instead, he had encountered something that he had never encountered in his previous forty or fifty years of life...
soon.
Zhang Ji and Zhang Neng took Huang Fei and his wife and landed beside a remote road outside the town. Two black Land Rover SUVs were already waiting there.
In fact, they just used magic to fly from here to Liangjiang Town, which is a few kilometers away.
With their strength, flying more than ten kilometers at a time is their limit. It is impossible to fly from Qingcheng Mountain, which is hundreds of kilometers away!
What's more... even if you are a cultivator, you are still a modern person. Instead of using a car that is fast, convenient and comfortable, you can fly with magic that consumes physical strength?
Isn’t that bullshit!
After all, this is not a deep mountain or forest, and the roads are of such good quality.
Next to the black Land Rover, several people were smoking. Seeing Zhang Ji and Zhang Neng falling from the sky, they quickly put out their cigarette butts, bowed respectfully, and spoke in unison.
"See you two adults!"
Then a strong man who looked like a leader said in a flattering tone: "Sir, would you like to get in the car now?"
These people are all ordinary people's forces under the control of the Qingcheng Sect. Most supernatural sects or supernatural families and organizations have more or less their own secular forces.
After all, in modern society, cultivators are not really immortals who "do not eat the fireworks of the world"! They are also mortals of flesh and blood, just pretending to be cool to ignorant ordinary people.