From under one person, being the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 35

"The annoying guy is coming!"

The evil old heavenly master squeezed his fist and made a "click" sound.

Zhang Lingyu and others booed and stood aside, not daring to speak freely.

"Old Heavenly Master, calm down, I will accompany you to Wang's house, find that old boy Wang Ai, and ask him to give you an explanation."

Lu Jin put her hands in her trouser pockets and walked slowly.

His body was actually tense, for fear that this evil old heavenly master would suddenly lose his temper, and he would not even recognize him as an old friend.

"No need, if you dare to stop me, I will clean up with you!"

The evil old heavenly master walked towards Lu Jin expressionlessly, passed Lu Jin, and said coldly.

Lu Jin's face was ugly. This evil old master, just as he expected, would be very difficult to stop him without doing anything.

"Senior Lu!"

Zhang Lingyu and others greeted Lu Jin with a stiff expression, and hurriedly chased after the old heavenly master who had gone away.

Lu Jin took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Hey, Xu San, I failed."

Lu Jin rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Xu San, you must not harm the life of this evil old celestial master. Don't forget, there is another old celestial master in the Tianshi residence. I advise you to prepare for the worst."

When Lu Jin said this, he paused and changed the topic.

"Actually, Xu San, you can also invite people from the Tianshi Mansion to bring the Tiger Talisman and that kind old Tianshi down the mountain. As long as the original old Tianshi returns, all problems will be solved."

"It's just that I'm afraid it's not easy. You must have heard about Ding Zhang'an."

"Senior Lu, we will try our best to coordinate."

Xu San answered on the other end of the phone.

Lu Jin hung up the phone, and continued to chase in the direction where the evil old celestial master left.

Along the way, whenever this evil old heavenly master met someone from the Wang family, he would either slap him with the palm of his hand, or a thunderbolt would fall from the sky and kill him.

"Old bastard, get out of here!"

The evil old heavenly master, standing alone at the gate of Wang Jiazu's house, cursed.

When the evil old celestial master met Lu Jin, he had already noticed that there were many people around, so he followed Lu Jin.

He knew very well that those were people from the company.

He simply left Zhang Lingyu and the others behind, since there was no danger anyway.

If he hadn't brought his apprentices and these oil bottles, he would have killed the Wang family long ago!

Wang Ai was dressed up, and was sitting in the main hall with his eyes closed.

The entire Wang family's ancestral house was very quiet, only Wang Ai was alone.

"finally come."

Wang Ai opened his eyes.

There was a red light in his eyes.

In just a few days, Wang Ai's hair has turned half white, and it seems that he has aged ten years all of a sudden.

The whole person's spirit, energy and spirit have a feeling of being old.

In the face of the evil Old Heavenly Master's scolding, Wang Ai was surprisingly quiet, which would never have been possible before.

It is bound to be retribution.

"bump!"

The gate of the Wang family's ancestral house shattered.

The evil old heavenly master stood expressionlessly at the gate.

"Old bastard, you dare to intercept and kill my disciple, who gave you the courage!"

The overwhelming killing intent permeated the entire Wang family's ancestral house.

"Hmph, Zhang Zhiwei, my grandson is dead! A stranger from my Wang family saw with his own eyes that the person who might have killed my grandson was in contact with your disciple Rong Shan after the murder!"

"Fuck your mother, it's impossible for Rong Shan to kill your grandson! So what if he does! He deserves to die long ago! Daoist has long since disliked him!"

"It's just right that he died, otherwise Daoist would have slaughtered that wolf kid together today!"

The evil old celestial master pointed at Wang Ai and cursed disdainfully.

While scolding, the evil old heavenly master walked towards Wang Jiazu's house.

"Too much deception! Zhang Zhiwei, do you really think I can't do anything about you!"

Wang Ai's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his voice was like a ghost demanding his life.

Wang Ai stood up abruptly.

When Wang Ai learned that the old celestial master was going down the mountain, he suddenly realized that all this might be the result that the bastard who secretly stared at the Wang family wanted to see.

But it was too late.

Wang Ai dismissed the rest of the Wang family, and he wanted to use Rong Shan as a breakthrough point to have a good talk with Zhang Zhiwei.

Anyway, no one died in Tianshi Mansion.

But this Zhang Zhiwei, with a sick mind and no one in his eyes, didn't take him seriously at all, and even uttered such wild words.

How could he bear it? !

Wang Ai's body was emitting heat.

The roiling heat wave spread from Wang Ai's somewhat rickety body.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you idiot, we've all been tricked! You forced me! Yes! The dragon spell is in my hand! Do you want to fight? Come and try!"

Wang Ai's gray hair was flying like a humanoid volcano.

The surrounding temperature is rising rapidly!Under Wang Ai's feet, dark burn marks spread across the tiles.

In Wang Ai's cloudy eyes, flames were burning.

Wang Ai didn't want to pretend anymore, he lied to everyone, he actually got the Dragon Charm a long time ago.

But he can never admit that in order to deceive everyone, he killed all the clansmen who followed him to snatch the dragon charm that time, and he even deceived himself.

The purpose is to hide until the end, to be the oriole who gets the last profit.

In terms of means, forbearance and ruthlessness, he Wang Ai has it all.

But he was still forced to the stage!
His grandson is dead!They don't even know where their souls are, and the alien forces of the Wang family are even more vitally injured now!

Wang Ai really hates it now.

He doesn't want to pretend anymore, if he continues to pretend, he will be played to death by the black hand behind the scenes!

But he is really not reconciled! ! !

"Zhang Zhiwei, you don't have the cow charm with you, right? Hahaha, I managed to convince myself to let go of my hatred. As long as I can survive to the end and get the rabbit charm, I will have invincible power and even Change the history and bring Bing'er back to life..."

"But you are going to kill me!"

The more Wang Ai said, the crazier his face became.

The wooden chair and wooden table behind Wang Ai suddenly burst into flames.

The air around Wang Ai was twisting.

That is a physical phenomenon that occurs only at extremely high temperatures.

Golden light emerged from the body surface of the evil old heavenly master.

The evil old celestial master is less than 20 meters away from Wang Ai.

The two of them just stared at each other.

Wang Ai suddenly opened his mouth.

The scorching dragon exploded and blasted at the old heavenly master!
The evil old heavenly master only felt a deadly sense of crisis emerging in his heart.

His body moved subconsciously.

"boom!"

A huge bottomless crater was blasted out of the ground.

"How about it, Zhang Zhiwei, don't you even dare to accept the power of the dragon spell? Are you afraid!? What a bullshit ceiling, but that's all! If I develop the dragon spell to the extreme, your golden light spell will be a piece of shit! "

Wang Ai taunted the evil old master who moved to the side roof.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This is thunder.

The sky, which was clear just now, suddenly turned cloudy.

Endless thunder, like the wrath of the sky, thunder and snake.

"Hahaha, afraid? If you want to die so quickly, I will help you!"

The Taoist robe of the evil old celestial master was blown by the strong wind.

"Thorn..."

The evil old heavenly master tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.

The aura on his body continued to rise steadily.

The hairpin on the top of the head went to no one knows where. The evil old heavenly master had silver hair shawls, and the silver hair was blown by the strong wind. He looked like a generation of old devils.

(End of this chapter)