My personal school belle president

Chapter 554 Settle the Accounts! (fourth more)
The villa was gloomy and gloomy, as if it was the end of the day.

When Qin Yang opened the door and entered the villa, bursts of low-pitched weeping and strange laughter wound around his side in a half-flow manner, suddenly far and near, vaguely uncertain.

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have fainted from fright.

"Sky eyes, open!!"

Qin Yang put two fingers between his eyebrows.

Under the watchful eyes of the sky, everything in front of me became clearly visible, and even the outline of each ghost figure could be clearly seen, including old people, children, and even pregnant women...

And in the middle of the living room, lay a slender figure, surrounded by many ghosts absorbing the yin energy from her body.

"Damn!"

Qin Yang's face was extremely livid, and he cursed secretly, took out a long black whip from the system space, and swung it forward.

The long whip fell like a dragon, tearing a hole in the black mist like lightning.

crackle!

The ghosts lying around Ning Fei'er were immediately smashed into pieces under the attack of the whip, and disappeared amidst the screams.

"May--"

Qin Yang walked over quickly to check on Ning Fei'er's condition.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and black mist lingered between her brows, like a snow lotus flower that was about to wither, so tender and pitiful.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's heart ached.

At the same time, there was a strong anger rushing to the whole body, and the stomach and five internal organs also turned into dry wood that encountered a big fire, and they burned up.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen after only going out for such a short time, and he couldn't help feeling self-blame and regret in his heart.

"Xiaomeng, how about Mayfair?"

Qin Yang asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, master, she just suffered a little damage to her soul, she will be fine after two days of recuperation."

Xiaomeng said.

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Yang was slightly relieved.

At this time, when the other ghosts in the villa saw Qin Yang, they all rushed towards Qin Yang, covering the sky and covering the sun, giving people a strong sense of suffocation and despair, as if they were in a boundless dark world and could not get out. bright.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and the long whip in his hand intertwined into a black whip web like a spider web, like a black wall, indestructible.

When those ghosts touched the whip net, they all let out shrill screams and dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Seeing this, the remaining ghosts fled in panic.

"Burning Soul Wax!!"

Qin Yang took out a candle as thick as an arm from the system space, waved it lightly, and a drop of wax oil with a blue flame flew into the black mist.

boom--

As soon as the flame touched the black mist, it ignited instantly like a prairie fire. In less than a dozen seconds, the raging blue fireworks surrounded the entire villa, and every corner was burning, burning the ghosts fleeing everywhere.

Although the villa was in flames, the strange thing was that the furniture and items in the room were all intact, without any trace of being burned.

Soon, the villa was quiet.

The black mist was gradually swallowed by the flames, making the room bright again, as if nothing had happened.

"come out!!"

A sharp light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and with a flick of the whip in his hand, he pulled out a trembling low-level ghost cultivator behind the table.

That Guixiu was a man in his 30s with a pale complexion.

After being caught out, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, immortal..."

"Say, where's your third elder?"

Qin Yang asked sharply.

"She...she went to Xihua Mountain." The ghost Xiu said in a trembling voice.

Xihuashan?
Qin Yang frowned.

Just now I heard from Yun Qing that a fellow named Daoist Yan Tian from Xihua Mountain came to make trouble. Not only did he destroy the ghost exorcism circle, but he also deliberately used Ning Fei'er as a bait when he was running away, almost killing her.

Very good, just picked up two together! !
"Shh!"

With a flick of Qin Yang's wrist, the shadow of the whip flashed, and scattered the ghost cultivator in front of him.

After looking around and finding no other ghost cultivators, Qin Yang put away his whip, carried Ning Fei'er behind his back, and walked out of the villa.

……

"Mr. Qin, is Miss Fei'er all right?"

Seeing Qin Yang coming out, Yun Qing hastily went up to meet her, and said with concern.

Qin Yang kept a cold face and didn't speak. He went straight to Long Zhengyu, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

"puff--"

The unsuspecting Long Zhengyu was kicked and flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, it flew more than four meters away before hitting the ground heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Yun Qing and Yun Xiuyao were too scared to speak.

Yun Xiuyao originally wanted to step forward to dissuade her, but when she saw Qin Yang's cold eyes, she was so frightened that her legs became weak and she didn't dare to go forward. She could only pray that Qin Yang would calm down as soon as possible.

"You...don't come here, I, I'm going to call the police..."

Long Zhengyu crawled back slowly, looking at him with fear on his face.

Especially seeing the fierce murderous intent revealed in those scarlet eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the blood all over his body was about to freeze.

With a blank expression on his face, Qin Yang slowly walked in front of him, then raised his foot, and stepped on it hard!
"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of broken bones.

The entire thigh was bent inward at 45 degrees, exposing the bones.

Long Zhengyu hugged his thigh and howled like a pig being killed. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, and his face was distorted.

"Did the old Taoist return to Xihua Mountain?"

Qin Yang asked coldly.

Long Zhengyu was crying, as if he didn't hear what he said, just screaming blindly, with a lot of snot and tears, really miserable.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"..."

Two arms, and the remaining leg is completely broken!

"I asked you something, are you deaf?"

Qin Yang said coldly.

"Qin...Mr. Qin, Taoist Master Yantian has indeed returned to Xihua Mountain. Xihua Mountain is just to the north of Xinze District, not far from here."

Just when Qin Yang raised his foot again, Yun Xiuyao said hastily.

Qin Yang remained silent, staring at her with a pair of eyes, the black and white pupils exuded an indifferent light.

Yun Xiuyao's legs trembled in fright, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

"Mr. Qin, if you want to go to Xihua Mountain to settle accounts with that stinky Taoist priest, leave it to me to take care of Miss Fei'er. I will take her to Yun's house to recuperate first."

Yun Qing said bravely.

At this moment, she was extremely upset in her heart. If she hadn't left the villa before, perhaps all this would not have happened.

Now Qin Yang's impression of her is probably even worse.

Blame that old man!

"If there is something wrong with her when she wakes up, call me in time."

After a moment of silence, Qin Yang said lightly.

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing that Qin Yang agreed, Yun Qing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, and took Ning Fei'er from the other party. After thinking about it, she said in a low voice, "Mr. Qin, that old man has some skills, so be careful."

Qin Yang didn't answer, turned and left.

Looking at his back, Yun Qing sighed in a low voice, looked at Long Zhengyu who was screaming on the ground, and cursed inwardly: "You deserve it!"

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(End of this chapter)