Kung Fu Soldier King

Han Zichen and lengyi felt that the women in front of them were really different from the celebrities in the circle they usually came into contact with.

Especially the bearing, which gives people the feeling that women on the battlefield return in triumph, and the temperament of women without men is admirable.

This woman is naturally Ji Wuyue. Xiao Yan's friends in the capital are very few.

After offending the Wu family in the past, Yue Wuyou and fatty were forced to leave, so he had fewer friends.

Of course, Yue Wuyou and them can come back in the future. After all, the Wu family is over, and no one will trouble them in the capital.

Her makeup today is also different from before. She has a small red leather jacket and a black T-shirt. She looks tall and capable.

The following are pants and sword boots. The sword boots have a telescopic knife at the top of the boots. You can kill people by kicking them around the neck.

"Boss, are you looking for me? Is it related to this house?" Ji Wuyue came forward and looked at him happily.

Xiao Yan nodded without nonsense. He quickly said the ancient family's problems all over, and then pointed to the mother and son in the car.

She nodded and said, "I felt it when I came here. The Yin and evil spirit in this house is very heavy, which is very different from the ordinary Yang house."

Han Zichen and lengyi looked at each other. The girl was not nervous and beautiful. She seemed to have a lot of ability.

"Go and help me see if they have been tampered with?" Xiao Yan looked at the four aunts and Han Mingxuan in the car.

Ji Wuyue took out the Baibao bag from her Hummer and straddled her. She also said to Xiao Yan, "how about importing it from overseas with the bonus you gave?"

"Car? It's OK. You can ask for any car you want. I'll give it to you." Xiao Yan has a lot of cars now. After he changes his new boss, the school quota will give him a batch.

As they talked, they had reached aunt four. As soon as the door opened, aunt four ran out and shouted.

Han Zichen and lengyi are ready to help, but Ji Wuyue has already reached out and grabbed her arm, tripped under her feet, and easily overturned her to the ground.

Then the red light flashed on her index finger. She pointed her finger on the fourth aunt's forehead, and the latter immediately quieted down.

Behind Han Mingxuan, the kid also rushed up with open teeth and claws. He was cooked by Ji Wuyue. His forehead was quiet and his eyes were a little dull.

"Eh? It's really evil!" Han Zichen said in surprise.

Ji Wuyue shook her head and said, "it's a simple medicine. It's no big deal. I can break it now."

"Head down?" the crowd exclaimed.

This thing is really famous. Whether it is film and television works or anecdotes, head lowering has played an important role in it.

What so and so went to Thailand to travel, was bowed down, came back to call the money they made.

What can make people who don't love you fall in love with you until they die.

There are many kinds of head lowering and far-reaching harm.

Among them, medicine is not the most vicious head lowering, even the most basic one. It is made by mixing herbs with poisons and put them in food for people to eat.

It is said that some powerful head lowering masters can make poisoned people obey him by controlling poisons. But some people also put forward that this drug can make people emotionally unstable and easy to trust others when it occurs.

Others use antidotes to control poisoned people. In short, the means are different, but they are not decent.

Head lowering, the poisonous insects in Miao, the puppet art of daomen, and the corpse refining art of Xijiang are collectively called the four magic arts.

The world knows the art of detesting victory and the art of nightmares and demons, but they can't be ranked among the four evil arts at all.

The art of detesting victory is nothing more than a cloth doll pasted with the eight characters of birth, which can be strongly pierced with a pile of silver needles, and a curse. Or use a puppet to poke your hair and bake it with frozen fire, just to harm people.

However, the art of detesting victory is easy to arrange and break. In front of the four magic arts, it belongs to the entry-level path, but anyone who has a bit of Taoism can cloth and break easily.

Ji Wuyue's witchcraft is a paper-cut adult, but it is not a simple Taoist skill, because their cultivation method is very strange and depends on dead spirit cultivation, so it is called witchcraft.

She also knew many of these ways. She exposed it at a glance. She took out two pills and said, "let these two people take this Qingxin pill and they will be well soon."

The pill was boiled with Fushui. It worked best. Han Zichen picked it up and fed it to them.

Xiao Yan stopped him and said to Ji Wuyue, "I think you find the people hiding in the house. You should need them both?"

"Just give me a drop of blood!" she said. She took out a burst and pricked it from her fourth aunt's finger, releasing a drop of black blood. She took out a paper man and touched it.

Xiao Yanchong nodded to Han Zichen. The latter quickly drank medicine to the fourth aunt and Han Mingxuan. Within a moment, they suddenly vomited and vomited.

He vomited out the overnight meal, and finally vomited out some black things, just like black blood, emitting bursts of stench and disgusting.

After changing for a moment, they both raised their heads, and their eyes were very bright this time. The fourth aunt mumbled, "have you brought me here? The fourth is seriously ill. I want to go back and take care of him."

"Fourth aunt, do you remember you scratched me?" Han Zichen asked with a grin.

The fourth aunt tilted her head and thought. Looking at the expression on her face, she remembered it. She was embarrassed and worried. She said to Han Zichen, "Zichen, I don't know what happened at that time. You should be the fourth aunt. You must forgive me. The fourth aunt really didn't mean it."

"Mom, I also bit brother Zichen. I didn't know what was wrong at that time. I was so angry with my father..." Han Mingxuan cried out in a loud voice. He didn't regret crying.

Han Zichen and lengyi were relieved when they saw the situation. These two people were saved.

"What to do next?" the two men looked back at Xiao Yan. He dominated the matter. Everything was under his traction. They had to ask him.

Xiao Yan said, "I brought my fourth aunt to gather the people of the cold family when she goes back later. Otherwise, if we catch ghosts in people's house and don't say hello, people will catch us as thieves."

"With four aunts as middlemen, we won't be too difficult. OK, let's go in." Han Zichen couldn't wait.

Leng Yixian told his aunt four times about Han Si's nothing. Aunt four thanked Xiao Yan a thousand times, which was in sharp contrast to the domineering and domineering just written.

Then they told her to wait and enter the house, shout up the main people in the house and tell the truth.

At that time, as long as we find out the man behind the ghost, everything will be revealed. Ji Wuyue gave her several Qingxin pills.

Until he was ready to go up and knock on the door, Han Zichen remembered, stopped his fourth aunt and asked, "fourth aunt, did you eat anything unclean when you were at Gu's house? How could there be those dirty things in your stomach?"

"No, I eat with everyone. I don't eat anything special." the fourth aunt shook her head.

Xiao Yan was too lazy to ask these childish questions. He pulled the culprit out later, and everything came out. But he didn't forget to warn in advance.

"I said two childe brothers, there may be a fierce fight later. I can't guarantee whether I can protect you. Why don't you go back first and read the newspaper tomorrow." Xiao Yan joked.

"Belittle people? I tell you, I have to go in today." Han Zichen disagreed.

Leng Yi smiled and said, "I won't miss the opportunity to broaden my horizons. I think your friend is quite capable. I can't hide behind her."

"You're not ashamed to say that. Let a girl protect you." Han Zichen joked.

Seeing that they were not ready to go, Xiao Yan did not persuade them any more, so he went forward and knocked on the door of the ancient house.

With a squeak, the door opened and a dark wind blew out.