Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 120
"This fire is too loud!"

The workers who had already withdrawn from the park heard a loud noise from the direction of the Minfu building, and there was a little vibration under their feet, and they all showed horrified expressions.

What was thought to be just an ordinary fire now looks like the factory building has blown up, which makes workers worry about the property left in the room that has not been brought out in time.

Nandotong and the others who were closer were frantically asking about what happened in the fog.

Because they were relatively close, everyone felt a shock wave like a level nine gale.

Although it didn't hurt anyone, it still blew a bunch of instruments around.

Wouldn't the situation be more serious there if such a large amount of damage was caused at such a distance?

Fortunately, Zhang Chulan quickly reported Zhao Fangxu's safety on the walkie-talkie, saying that it was his brother Zhang Chuyi who made the noise, and that Xu Minfu was the one who was beaten, so everyone don't have to worry.

It's just that Xu Minfu was a little too resistant to beating with his eyes, and he didn't know if this pestle could handle him.

Hearing this, the higher-ups of Nowhere Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

In the heavy fog, Zhang Chuyi lifted the vajra, revealing Xu Minfu who had been smashed three meters underground.

There were only a few strands of cloth left on the latter's body, and a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He covered his chest and coughed violently twice. He looked seriously injured.

"I didn't faint. Looks like I have to do it again." Zhang Chuyi raised the vajra pestle high and prepared to perform the same trick again.

"Wait a minute." Xu Minfu raised his hand, with a hint of panic in his eyes: "I surrender!"

Wang also pushed Xu Minfu out with an earthen cart, grabbed his hair and said, "Tell me, how do you explain the method of making animals!"

"I only know how to make animals, but not how to understand them." Xu Minfu took a breath weakly and said with a trembling voice: "But the great grandpa of the Miao village can definitely understand it. I learned all the art of making animals from him. , I saw with my own eyes that he turned an ox into a human being."

As soon as he heard that Xu Minfu couldn't undo the spell, Wang Ye's handsome face became extremely distorted due to anger, and he raised his fist and smashed it on Xu Minfu's face.

After hitting him more than a dozen times in a row, he still didn't feel relieved, and kicked him in the crotch again, until he shrank into a scorched shrimp and finally stopped.

If it was an ordinary prisoner, Zhang Chuyi would persuade him to some extent.

But a bastard like Xu Minfu who has no conscience has to be so cruel.

In the end, it doesn’t matter whether he confesses his guilt or not, what matters is to torture him, to the point where he regrets being born in this world.

Only in this way can the innocent souls of those victims get a little bit of comfort.

Therefore, Wang Ye can vent his anger as much as he wants, and it won't be that easy to kill him anyway.

After Wang Ye was over, Zhang Chuyi also lifted the spell of King Karma Huoming and returned to his original appearance.

But this time he was careful and put a circle of pure Yang fire around his waist to avoid being seen out like last time.

Xu Minfu had already surrendered, and Zhang Chuyi stepped forward to take him out on business.

But as soon as he approached, Xu Minfu suddenly straightened his spine and opened his mouth wide open.

What happened next made all the onlookers feel their scalps go numb.

I saw a pale hand protruding from Xu Minfu's mouth, covered with viscous gastric juice.

Then comes the head and the second hand.

Zhang Chuyi took a closer look and found that it was Xu Ling, Xu Minfu's son.

How could he be swallowed up by his own father? Could it be that Xu Minfu wanted to seize his son's immortal fate?
Zhang Chuyi immediately imagined a scene in his mind of a loving father and a filial son.

At the same time, Xu Minfu also showed everyone how flexible his mouth is.

At this moment, he was like a boa constrictor, his upper and lower jaws became as soft as rubber, which made Xu Ling crawl out of Xu Minfu's mouth.

With a "pia" sound, Xu Ling, covered in a large amount of gastric juice, hit the ground, splashing large amounts of juice.

Seeing this, Zhang Chuyi and Wang immediately frowned and took two steps back in disgust, for fear of being stained by this disgusting thing.

Xu Ling, who crawled out, was covering his head, wriggling like a maggot.

A few seconds later, a white figure rose into the sky.

The appearance of this figure is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, not the slightest resemblance to the Xu family and his son on the ground.

"You must be the so-called Holy Son of Yin Ling, the spiritual sustenance of those Yinshan disciples and the initiator of everything." Zhang Chuyi did not know Yin Lingzi, but his intuition told him that the person in front of him should be the real culprit behind the scenes.

"What a good boy, you have good eyesight."

Yin Lingzi looked up to the sky and laughed. Although he didn't make a sound, his words rang like bells in everyone's minds.

"What an amazing Chuyang Shen!" Lu Linglong exclaimed.

Not only are they in the spirit body, but they can also easily transmit their voices into their minds. Few people in the entire Baiyun Temple can do this!

"Chu Yangshen?" Yin Lingzi laughed conspiratorially when he heard Lu Linglong's words: "I won't fully realize the skills of that group of people, I am called a Yin Shen.

However, whether it is Yang God or Yin God, they are all manifestations of the spirit body, and there is no essential difference. "

When Lu Linglong heard this, her heart trembled, and she cupped her hands and said, "This junior has learned a lesson."

As a junior, Lu Linglong had to thank her for her advice.

But this doesn't stop him from fighting desperately with the real murderer behind the scenes.

Two things should be coded together. This is called principle.

"Okay, when you're done talking, just kneel down and surrender like Xu Minfu, so as not to suffer later." Zhang Chuyi said, throwing a ball of pure yang fire at Yin Lingzi directly.

Pure Yanghuo, who is always beneficial to the resentful spirits, missed this time.

The fireball passed through Yin Lingzi's Yinshen body without causing any damage.

Yin Lingzi laughed disdainfully: "Boy, your body of pure yang is indeed the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world, but I am the body of a yin god and have nothing to do with evil spirits and monsters!"

With that said, Yin Lingzi threw a black spirit whip at Zhang Chuyi.

This whip penetrated Zhang Chuyi's Vajra body and struck directly on his soul.

In an instant, Zhang Chuyi felt someone scratching his brain with a file. He immediately groaned and took three steps back.

"How about boy, does it feel bad to have your soul attacked?" Yin Lingzi sneered jokingly, "However, your life cultivation is really astonishing. You are younger than those who have cultivated for decades. The old guy is even tougher.

If it were the little guys next to you, just one whip would knock them out of their wits! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind Lu Linglong.

It turned out that Xiao Xiao suddenly blew his breath towards Yin Lingzi.

However, Yin Lingzi just smiled, didn't even hide, waved Xiao Xiao's breath away, and then threw another whip at Lu Linglong and Xiao Xiao.

Seeing this, Zhang Chuyi immediately stood in front of the two of them.

It's a pity that Yin Lingzi's whip covered too much area, Lu Linglong blocked it, Xiao Xiao was not so lucky, his shoulder was rubbed by the end of the whip.

Without any sound, Xiao Xiao fell forward like a wooden stake, and the three souls and seven souls were beaten out of his body and scattered in all directions.

Fortunately, Wang also reacted in time, and immediately used Tai Chi to gather the scattered souls, and then patted them into Xiao Xiao's body.

However, although the soul returned to its place, Xiao Xiao still frowned and was unconscious.

This scene made many people sweat.

With just one whip, Zhang Chuyi, the strongest fighter on his side, was immobilized with just one whip, and Xiao Xiao was also unconscious.

If Zhang Chuyi hadn't blocked it in time, Lu Linglong wouldn't have been able to fight if she didn't lie down right now.

"Clap clap-"

And when Zhang Chuyi was sweating profusely, Yin Lingzi clapped his hands leisurely, and praised a group of people: "You young people, all of you are really good in talent, strength and disposition. To the existence that can't be defeated at all, there is no one who escapes, and dares to shoot at me.

Not bad, much better than those young people I met back then.

However, you have ruined my plan to ascend to immortality, and you must die today.

If you can kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider giving you a good time. "

Speaking of this, Yin Lingzi showed an expression of great interest: "Then, who will lead the death first?"

"These people are all because of me. If they die, I will die first." Zhang Chuyi raised his chest and walked in front of Yin Lingzi, "But I have a question to ask, that is, is Yin God really invincible?"

"The world is so big, who dares to be invincible? Who dares to be invincible? There is a nemesis for everything!" Yin Lingzi pretended to be a senior, "But do you think I am mentally retarded? How could my Tell you about your weaknesses?"

"Then there's no other way." Zhang Chuyi sighed, and turned to look at Zhang Chulan: "Brother, try using your thunder method, if it doesn't work, run away immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chulan raised his hand and blasted a palm thunder.

"Thunder Technique?!" Yin Lingzi's eyes were about to burst and he let out a panicked cry.

He never dreamed that the untransmitted secret of Longhu Mountain would appear here. There are so many people in the world, how could it be so coincidental to meet a descendant of a celestial master!
The sharp scream of Jianggong Lei hit Yin Lingzi's body, leaving a dark mark.

But after being shocked, he quickly calmed down and let out a burst of wild ridicule: "I said there is no such coincidence in the world, it turned out to be only half of the thunder method.

If you have mastered the second half of the exercise and can cause thunder to strike me, then I should still be afraid of you. How about a mortal thunder that is only trained with the energy of the five elements and wants to hurt my soul?

How can my hundreds of years of cultivation be shaken by your mere decades of cultivation?It's simply overpowering! "

"Everyone, hurry up and run, I'll stop him." Zhang Chuyi's face darkened, and he said decisively.

Seeing that his last trump card was useless, he immediately prepared to step forward to steal the spotlight.

"Wait a minute." Zhuge Qing suddenly pulled Zhang Chuyi back.

There was a sly and sinister smile on his iconic fox face.

A smile like this on someone with this face usually means that someone is going to be in trouble.

"Senior, you said just now that you are the soul of hundreds of years of cultivation, right?" Zhuge Qing held Zhang Chuyi and walked slowly towards Yin Lingzi, "I have a fire of life, which is dedicated to burning the soul. Just now If you don’t have a chance to show it off, use your hundreds of years of cultivation today to test its power.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Qing raised his hand and waved out a long dragon of blue flames, which wrapped around Yin Lingzi's body.

"Haha, this ordinary fire... wait!" Yin Lingzi was still sneering at first, but soon felt something was wrong.

This flame turned out not to be a physical flame, but was still using his soul as fuel.

"This is... Samadhi True Fire!" Yin Lingzi let out a scream that could pierce the night sky. He who was so arrogant just now turned into a bereaved dog in the blink of an eye, writhing up and down in the air.

"No...I have been planning for 300 years...nine reincarnations...and finally achieved the right result...why...why!"

Yin Lingzi dragged his flaming body, hovering in the air, roaring, desperate.

As the true fire of samadhi gradually spread to his upper body, Yin Lingzi's wailing finally became nothing more than an unwilling whimper.

In the end, the Samadhi True Fire, which had exhausted its fuel, turned into lingering sparks in the air, and Yin Lingzi's soul completely disappeared.

This time, let alone reincarnation, he had no chance of reincarnation. He completely turned into nothingness.

"Is this... dead?" Ma Xianhong took a deep breath and asked in disbelief.

A master like Yin Lingzi was completely unheard of in his sister's Yaoxing club, and the methods he used were also weird and powerful.

Even if his sister went into battle in person, he wasn't sure if he could do any harm to Yin Lingzi.

As a result, Zhuge Qing burned the Yin Lingzi completely as soon as he took action.

How fierce is Wang Ye to abuse Zhuge Qing so badly?

"Niuge, Zhuge Qing, why didn't I know that you still have this trick before!" Wang also walked up to Zhuge Qing, laughed and hooked his neck, showing the smile of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

There is great horror between life and death. The Wang just now even thought out his own last words. He didn't expect that it was only a moment from desperation to comeback, so he was a little emotional at the moment.

Zhuge Qing smiled heartily: "It's also thanks to you and Ma Xianhong. If it wasn't for the frustration I experienced from you two, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to reach that state of mind to master the thousand-year-old unique skill of my Wuhou faction, which is me. The real fire of Samadhi just used."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Chuyi suddenly clapped his hands happily, "If it weren't for my brothers today, I would have to give up the hundred pounds. When the case is over, let's find a place to have a big drink without getting drunk. Not return!"

"Are you still drinking?" Wang Ye, Zhuge, Qingma, and Xianhong all had bitter expressions on their faces, "Who wants to drink with this wine vat of yours? Even if you have four stomachs, you can't drink it. Just eat a big meal and drink forget it."

"Haha, it's fine." Zhang Chuyi smiled awkwardly, and was about to say something more.

Xu's father and son lying on the ground suddenly moved again.

I saw a white light burst from them
Xu's father and son lying on the ground suddenly moved again.

A white light burst out from them, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

In the midst of a distant and sacred fairy sound, Xu Minfu, who was dying, suddenly let out a sigh of emotion: "Finally... I have become a fairy."

(End of this chapter)