Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Nine The Mist of the Drinking Boy
Almost at the moment the mysterious black man landed!
In the room where the Li brothers lived when they were young, Fu Yang and Ah Huang jumped out of the broken window and landed opposite him.
The two sides faced off against each other, both wanting to bring the other down...
"Who are you? Do you have any grievances with me? How can you actually lurk here?"
The mysterious man in black spoke, his voice low and hoarse.
Ah Huang started scolding directly: "What the hell do you have a hundred thousand reasons for? It's a series of questions from the beginning! When I fuck you down, I stuff a catfish into your anus. You cry bitterly.
You’ll know what we’re doing when we howl!”
He was now convinced that this weird guy in front of him had kidnapped his "sister Yiran". Of course, he didn't have a good face at all. He even felt like killing someone directly.
Fu Yang is much calmer.
He just stared at the man in black and said calmly: "This is the right question for us to ask you. Who are you? Why did you kidnap Li Yiran's family? With your strength, let alone a small wealthy businessman of Li Jinyu's level. Even if you are
The former richest man in Asia named Li may not be in your eyes, right?"
The man in black was stunned.
Then I understood.
His voice sounded a little unbelievable: "Are you here for that heinous person like Li Jinyu? How could he know someone like you!"
Listening to what this guy said, it was basically confirmed once again that he had kidnapped Li Yiran's family. That was a certainty.
Ah Huang couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He shouted: "Little Yoko! Fuck him for a piece of shit."
The two grew up together and naturally have a tacit understanding.
Fu Yang understood as soon as he heard this that he was going to directly use the joint Taoist technique!
So he instantly raised his energy and spirit to the extreme and performed the most aggressive form of Maoshan Taoism he currently has.
Maoshan Yin Lei Curse!
Shangmei is really hot!
The thunder method of Maoshan and the fire method of Longhu Mountain blend together to form a joint Taoist technique - Heavenly Thunder, Earth Fire, Burning Evil and Killing!
The blue-purple flame made a crackling sound of electricity and flew forward quickly, like a net of fire spread out from all directions, trying to wrap up this mysterious man in black.
Seeing the combined Taoist skills of Fu Yang and Ah Huang, the man in black was stunned.
Then he gave a disdainful sneer: "Maoshan and Longhushan disciples? The combined Taoist skills are good. But don't forget, you are a whole level lower than me! My strength is comparable to the early stage of China's Si Lu Zhenren."
While he was talking, a large gourd-shaped shadow actually emerged from the ground where he was standing.
He pushed the guy up a little, formed a strange seal with his hands, and recited a Japanese spell again.
If this sentence were translated into Chinese, it would be: Drinking wine to swallow the boy, granting magical powers, the demonic wine flowing from the underworld, extinguishing all the fire in the world!
This is one of the more powerful moves in Japanese Onmyojitsu.
The name is "Shuten Doji's Mist"!
"Huh? He's actually Japanese? But he also speaks Chinese very well. Are he Japanese or Chinese?"
Fu Yang's eyes suddenly froze.
This is the second time I heard this guy reciting Japanese spells, and what he was casting was not Chinese Taoism at all, but Japanese Onmyoji magic!
Gululu, gululu.
The huge wine gourd standing at the feet of the mysterious man in black burst open, and a large amount of strange liquid that smelled like wine spewed out from it.
It was like a big ball of exploding water mist, swirling around his body, going back and forth to protect him.
Sizzling, sizzling...
The blue-purple current fire network covered him, but was blocked by this weird wine mist. Then it was all extinguished!
But the mist that smelled like wine actually spread outwards and turned into the shape of two huge wine gourds, smashing towards Fu Yang and Ah Huang.
The two of them had just finished performing a joint Taoist technique, and when they were running out of energy, they could only quickly dodge around.
Boom!!!
Two huge wine gourd shadows hit the place where Fu Yang and Ah Huang were standing.
It was just like two landmines exploding. Two huge pits were exploded, and soil and gravel were splashed. But the amazing thing was that there was no sound!
It can be seen that this move is indeed very strange.
"Damn it! This little Japanese devil is quite powerful."
Ah Huang cursed in the air.
He is also a little confused whether this guy is a Japanese who can speak Chinese, or a Chinese who can speak Japanese and Onmyoji magic...
Pffffffffffff!
The two wine gourds were very powerful, so part of the splashed soil actually went towards the room where some orphans from the orphanage were sleeping.
If it penetrates, it is very likely that many orphans will be injured!
"No! We can't let those poor children get hurt."
Fu Yang was very worried and just wanted Wei Ke, who was hiding in the dark and ready to launch a fatal blow at any time, to come out quickly and block the flying soil and gravel.
But I didn’t expect to see an unexpected scene!
The demon in black robes flew over like a big black bird. He stood next to the small playground and raised his hands upward.
A faint wall of white light rose from the ground, blocking the splashing gravel and soil from flying into the room where the children in the orphanage slept...
"What's going on?! This guy actually protects the children in these orphanages?!"
Fu Yang felt incredible.
Suddenly, his heart trembled.
A possibility suddenly occurred to me...
Unless, he grew up in this orphanage! So he has a lot of affection for this place. So he also has a lot of affection for the other children here.
Only in this way can the strange behavior of this evil monster be explained.
He would come to the room where the Li brothers grew up, and he would leave a brown paper bag of money...
If he thought deeply, Fu Yang thought of a possibility that they had mentioned as a joke before!
The powerful black-clothed monster in front of me, who knows the magic of Japanese Onmyoji, is probably Li Jinyu’s younger brother, Li Jinyi!!!
"But wasn't Li Jinyi burned to death in the fire house at No. 44 Bridgestone Street thirty years ago? If he was a powerful ghost, it could still be explained. But he was clearly a living person.
"
Fu Yang felt like he had vaguely grasped something, but he couldn't figure it out for a while...
But in such a fierce battle, it was impossible for him to have more time to think quietly.
Ah Huang next to him adjusted his state, cast the Dragon Tiger Mountain spell again, and attacked the guy!
"Zhengyijiaohuo!"
It is also a dragon-tiger mountain fire attack.
This time, because Fu Yang was a little further away, he didn't have time to attack together with Ah Huang.
So the man in black used an Onmyoji spell to directly break Ah Huang's "Zheng Yihuo Jiao". The huge impact knocked him to the ground. Then he sneered and prepared to launch a fatal blow to Ah Huang! (