Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 866 Outstanding Person
The faces of the two old men were pale with fright, and they dared not argue.

It was Yang Hucheng, who was six or seven years old, who suddenly roared wildly.

"Whoever dares to drive me and grandpa and grandma away, we won't leave. My parents are not dead. My father is very powerful. If he comes and hears you talking like that, he will definitely beat you half to death!"

These words are full of violence.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up suddenly, with a height of four or five meters, and rushed towards the villagers.

Suddenly, a group of villagers fled in fright.

Just when Yang Hucheng was about to rush over, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if being grabbed by an invisible giant hand.

at this time!

The little old man was raising one hand, as if grabbing him from the air.

He waved this hand forward, and immediately, Yang Hucheng fell back and fell heavily to the ground.

The pain made him let out a scream, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The two old people rushed over, hugged him, and asked him eagerly if he was injured.

The little old man sneered, stared at Yang Hucheng, and said coldly: "Bold and evil, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. The two old people get out of the way. I will draw the evil spirit out. Then your grandson will be fine."

"If you don't pull out the demon, the little boy will be swallowed up by it! The demon will tear his body apart and crawl out from inside. Don't talk about this village then!"

"Even the people around will be killed!"

These words made the villagers tremble in fright.

All of them turned pale, begging the little old man to act quickly.

The little old man stared at the old couple coldly: "Don't you hurry up and get out of the way?"

The two old men had tears in their eyes.

The grandfather asked: "Master Taoist, is what you said true? My grandson really won't suffer any harm, as long as the evil spirit is pulled out, he will be fine, right?"

Grandma also said: "Master Daoist, please make sure that my grandson is fine. We have already lost our only daughter, and now we expect to raise this grandson. Please... don't let him have trouble..."

The little old man frowned and waved to the side.

"I, Jin Huizi, have always been very serious when I speak. If I say one thing, I will say another thing. If I say he is fine, he will be fine, but if you stop me, he will be fine."

"I haven't seen your grandson's situation, is it getting worse?"

Yang Hucheng's black energy became thicker and thicker, almost enveloping him.

His two black eyeballs not only occupied the entire eye sockets, they were even bulging.

Inside, there is a ferocious tiger face that keeps shaking, as if it is about to open its terrifying mouth at any time to swallow everything in the world.

The two old men gritted their teeth and quickly moved away.

"Xiaohu, bear with it, the Taoist priest will definitely be able to draw out the evil spirit, and after that, you will be fine..."

"It will be fine soon, and then you won't have to endure these tortures, my good grandson!"

A strange smile crossed Jin Huizi's face, he slightly raised the gourd, and muttered something.

Suddenly, a light green potion was sprayed from the spout of the pot and sprayed on the little boy. He let out a scream and jumped up suddenly, more than two meters above the ground.

Suddenly, it was like being slapped back hard by an invisible big hand.

boom!
Several cracks appeared on the concrete floor!
He was in so much pain that he vomited blood continuously.

The two old people were heartbroken, but they had no choice but to stare, praying for the blessings of gods and Buddhas in the sky, so that the Taoist priest could quickly pull out the so-called evil spirits from his grandson's body.

Zhang Xiaolan has been watching with cold eyes.

She stared at Jin Huizi and felt that something was wrong with this old guy.

He wanted to stop it, but for some reason, he backed away.

A beautiful face was cloudy and sunny, and two small fists were unconsciously squeezed together.

At this time, Jin Huizi pointed the mouth of the gourd at Yang Hucheng again, and the chanting sound in his mouth became more vigorous and powerful, as if he was chanting some kind of mysterious spell.

Yang Hucheng's body kept writhing accordingly, as if he was going crazy, or suffering from severe epilepsy.

The black air permeating his whole body gradually floated up, as if being sucked by some kind of suction, and became more and more like a human figure.

This figure was on all fours, lying on Yang Hucheng's body. Its head was extremely huge, vaguely revealing the appearance of a tiger's head.

It also struggled fiercely, continuously roaring at Jin Huizi.

Jin Huizi's face couldn't help evoking a cruel and cold smile, and he murmured: "God Black Tiger, I'm about to get you, that's great, as long as I get you, my power will become extremely powerful! "

"Even if there is an existence like the Great Master of the Palace Township, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about it."

"I, Jin Huizi, will become an outstanding figure in the Four Great Evil Sects!"

Naturally, the people around couldn't hear these words, they just stared nervously at the little boy who fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

Yang Hucheng's situation was very bad. As the black air rose, his whole body continued to explode.

A series of bloody holes criss-crossed, and blood dripped out, staining the whole body with blood.

The screams that came out of his mouth were even more terrifying.

"I'm in so much pain, I'm in so much pain, grandpa... grandma, help me, I don't want to be in such pain, am I really... going to die?"

He turned around, lay on the ground, and stretched out his bloody arms to the two old men.

At this moment, he lost all his violence and was just a weak and helpless little boy.

The two old men were heartbroken, and finally couldn't bear it and ran away.

Jin Huizi snorted coldly: "Don't touch him, don't let my previous efforts go to waste."

Immediately afterwards, the other hand waved casually.

The two old men fell out and fell heavily to the ground.

Grandpa yelled sadly: "Dao... Daochang, don't you say that nothing will happen to my grandson? Look at him, he is... so uncomfortable now, why is his whole body cracked and bleeding so much? Blood!"

"He's still a child, and he's going to die!"

Grandma also hurriedly shouted: "Yes, Taoist priest, you won't lie to us, how could my grandson be like this? From this point of view, even... even if the demon is taken away by you, my grandson will not survive!"

"He has shed so much blood, don't be so cruel...just let my grandson go!"

The two old men struggled to get up, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed to Jin Huizi.

The little old man sneered: "Do you think it's that easy to pull out the demon that grew up with him? At most, I can only save his life. He has suffered multiple injuries, and I can't guarantee what will happen to him in the future. "

"It's my strength to leave you with a life. Don't babble, don't pass by, and don't spoil my big business. Otherwise, you will really become two old bones."

As soon as the words fell, his expression had become extremely ferocious, yet also filled with infinite pride.

The Black Tiger God he was talking about was about to be completely withdrawn from the boy's body!

But after being drawn out, Yang Hucheng's blood vessels were bound to be seriously injured.

At worst, he would die tragically on the spot, or at worst, he would be completely disabled. From then on, he would never be able to get up again, or even become an idiot.

Zhang Xiaolan couldn't bear it any longer, she took two steps forward slowly, and raised her two little hands slightly.

In the palm of his hand, there were streaks of sharp white light flashing, as if he was about to conjure up some kind of weapon.

In fact, Jin Huizi has been paying attention to her.

(End of this chapter)