The Wang family has been standing in the business world for many years. In addition to being run by business geniuses, they also have the support of the family's martial arts masters.

As long as they are the direct descendants of the Wang family, they will be sent to major sects for training after the age of five. The annual expenses spent on them are calculated in billions, which shows the Wang family's emphasis on martial arts.

There are more than a dozen martial arts masters present at this moment, and four martial arts masters have four. As the saying goes, if there are too many ants, you can kill the elephant. If more than a dozen are attacking at the same time, even the martial arts master will be enough to drink a pot.

The participation of the Wang family's martial arts masters stabilized the morale of the army. The security guards regrouped. Someone found iron chains and wire ropes to wait for an opportunity to tie up the old chairman. If this thing needs to be freed from, he could only ask King Li of Ta to descend to earth and suppress it with the pagoda.

A wheel battle started on the empty lawn, and Wang Tianliang, possessed by evil spirits, was surrounded in the middle.

With two fists, Wang Tianliang was beaten and retreated step by step, and his expanded body gradually shrank.

Wang Yutong looked worried, and she couldn't help but grab Bai Fengjiu's clothes.

"Grandpa won't be beaten, right?"

Bai Fengjiu shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang is almost invulnerable to swords and guns at this moment. Your brother and the others are not enough to see."

A cold snorted from his side. It was the female family of the Wang family, with a gas tank figure, wearing a top-notch Su-embroidered cheongsam, full of jewelry spirit.

"I don't need to donate the cornea. Now the battle situation has changed. So many martial arts masters are working at the same time, but they are not enough to see it."

Another noble lady also said contemptuously: "If you don't know anything, don't just talk nonsense here. If you didn't make some messy ghost-painting talismans, the old man wouldn't have become like this now. Xiao Tong, people's hearts are sinister, don't trust others casually!"

It turned out that they were still worried about the talisman paper given by Bai Fengjiu.

In front of the talisman paper given by Bai Fengjiu, although Wang Tianliang was in danger, he was still clear-headed.

That day, the matter of distributing the inheritance was being discussed, and the cursive script was drafted, but Wang Yutong appeared with talisman paper, so the distribution of the inheritance had to be temporarily terminated.

After Wang Yutong's operation, Wang Tianliang's magical improvement, and the distribution of his inheritance was still alive. When the old man didn't say anything, no one dared to mention this, no one said that he was looking forward to the old man's death.

The initiator was in front of him, and these people were so angry that they were so angry that they were of course sarcastic.

"Second Aunt, Fourth Aunt, Mr. Bai is not a bad guy..."

Wang Yutong wanted to defend Bai Fengjiu, but the facts were in front of him. Grandpa used Bai Fengjiu's talisman paper and became what he is now. No matter how he explained it, he was pale and powerless.

"Mr. Bai, I'm sorry, I've implicated you." Wang Yutong said apologetically.

Bai Fengjiu didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He just smiled and continued to watch the battle because the situation was turning around.

Wang Tianliang was beaten so anxious that he roared and punched the ground, his entire little arm was deeply trapped in the lawn.

Bai Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and sucked the ground? This resentment is really not simple.

Wang Tianliang was like a large mosquito, his arm was his mouthpart, and he was crazy about absorbing the cold and cold air underground, and his body was swelling as if it was blown.

Wang Jiwen, who was watching the game, was shocked. Although he didn't know how his "father" did, it must have something to do with his arm inserted underground.

"Yu Sheng! Yu Ming! Pull out his hand from the ground!"

Wang Yusheng and Wang Yuming also discovered the reason why their grandfather became older, but it was too late to stop him.

"roar!"

With a roar, sand and stones fly.

Wang Tianliang went from being a thin old man less than 1.7 meters tall to a gorilla with a strong figure.

Bai Fengjiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and this evil and filth actually reached the realm of a hundred soul evil spirits.

The Hundred Soul Evil is not that there are a hundred resentful evil spirits in Wang Tianliang's body, but that it refers to a realm of resentful evil spirits, which is even more powerful than a hundred resentful evil spirits.

Bai Fengjiu had a look of excitement on her face. A small resentful evil turned into a hundred soul evil, and things became more and more interesting.

Bai Fengjiu was calm and calm, and she was always polite, but the Wang brothers seemed to be facing a great enemy.

The large Wang Tianliang waved his hand, and a master of the Wang family's martial arts was photographed and a ball of blood mist flew backwards.

“Go together!”

Wang Yusheng shouted, rushed over with both fists, and the others followed closely behind.

Wang Tianliang, with red eyes, waved his arms like slapping a fly, breaking his bones and tendons from these so-called martial arts masters.

The security guards who were still aggressive just now ran away when they saw that the situation was not good. The women watching the game screamed, hating their parents for having less legs, and fleeing around with their heads in their arms.

"Blood! Drink blood!"

Wang Tianliang reached out and grabbed Wang Yusheng, lifting it into the air like a little chicken.

Wang Yutong shouted: "Grandpa! Don't! That's brother!"

Wang Tianliang was already controlled by evil spirits and had no trace of family affection at all. He just wanted to drink blood. He did not hesitate for a moment and opened his bloody mouth and bit Wang Yusheng's throat.

Just as Wang Yu's life was hanging on a thread, a bell suddenly came from a distance, and the sound was sensational and shocking. Wang Tianliang immediately stopped talking, with an incomparable pain on his face.

As the bell started, Wang Tianliang let out a mournful cry and rolled around the ground with his head covered.

The people who fled in all directions stopped and looked at the sound, and saw a strong man with a burly figure walking not far away.

He held a huge bronze bell in his hand. Every time he took a step, he would ring the bronze bell, and Wang Tianliang let out a painful howl.

"Zhong Dabao, the Zhong, is here. The little monster, why don't you come and die soon!"

The strong man who claimed to be Zhong Dabao was two meters tall, with a leopard eyes and beard, like a giant god in the heavenly court. With a shout, the sound was like thunder, and the bronze bell was slapped again. Wang Tianliang fell to the ground and pulled out, and his figure quickly shrank.

Except for Bai Fengjiu, everyone present was stunned. Wang Tianliang, who was unable to subdue more than a dozen martial arts masters, slapped the bronze bell a few times and then returned to his original form. This is really a master!

"Easy to complete the task!"

Zhong Dabao was proud and placed the bronze bell on the ground, reaching out to grab Wang Tianliang.

Suddenly, a small silk thread flew over, wrapped around Wang Tianliang and pulled him, and Zhong Dabao grabbed him in vain.

"who!"

Zhong Dabao was immediately angry. He frowned and turned around, and saw an old man standing not far away.

The old man was wearing a hat, a goat beard, a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and a fishing rod on his shoulder. The line on the fishing rod extended and wrapped around Wang Tianliang's ankle.

"Taihang Mountain Wise Old Man!" Zhong Dabao's face was filled with an undisguised expression of disgust.

The old man smiled and said, "Zhong Dabao, let's go, do you want to eat alone?"

"Why do you blame others for walking fast if you don't have good legs or feet?" Zhong Dabao stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan: "Give me the person back!"

Zhisou stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "The exorcist world relies on its ability to make a living. If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Looking for death!" Zhong Dabao's eyes widened, his hands slapped, and the bronze bell buzzed. The 1,600-pound copper bell rotated and flew up, crashing towards it with a destructive aura.

Zhishu was neither anxious nor slow, his withered hands shook, and the fishing line drew a graceful arc in the air and wrapped around the bronze bell.

"go back!"

Zhisou shook the fishing rod again, and the copper bell was spinning and turning back in the air like a gyro, and the speed of returning was faster than the speed of coming.

"Running Bull Fist!"

Zhong Dabao punched the bronze bell, and the sound shook all directions. Everyone in the Wang family covered their ears and made painful screams. The weak constitution directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Wang Yutong is not a martial arts practitioner. The sound waves of the bronze bell made her qi and blood surging, and her throat was so fishy that it was about to squirt blood.

A warm feeling came from the back and then swam all over the body, and the ears and eyes were clear and the feeling of stuffiness in the chest disappeared.

"Is it better?" Bai Fengjiu asked lightly.

Wang Yutong nodded. This man seemed to be thousands of miles away, but in fact he was very good at taking care of others. It was also good to be a boyfriend.

Thinking of this, Wang Yutong couldn't help but blush. She hurriedly looked at Bai Fengjiu, but the latter did not pay attention to Wang Yutong's expression change. Her dark eyes were staring at the battle between Zhong Dabao and Zhisou.

Zhong Dabao pushed the bronze bell and headed straight to Zhisou. The latter called out well and raised his hand to meet him.

When the two touched each other, the waves of energy were turbulent, and the wind was blew up the weeds in the sky.

Just as the two of them were comparing their internal strength, three yellow talisman papers flew in the air and stuck to the bronze bell.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Three yellow talisman papers exploded, and a huge force rebounded, and Zhong Dabao and Zhisou retreated one after another.

A group of people came from afar.

Four strong men were carrying a pride without a cover. On the sedan chair was a fat young man in a Taoist robe, and two women beside him carried jacquard baskets and sprinkled flowers step by step.

The four men didn't know how far they had walked, and they were already sweating and their legs were trembling. They came to the sedan chair near the front and landed on the ground. The four of them were gasping for breath.

Zhong Dabao hugged his arms and said sarcastically: "I said Fatty Li, every time you come out, you are so fancy, are you tired?"

The fat young man on the sedan chair sneered and said contemptuously: "What a rude man. People want to live in a romantic way. Look at you two, a mountain villager and a fisherman, it's really embarrassing to the exorcist world! Okay! Don't sprinkle flowers, they all fly into my mouth, don't sprinkle them!"

"What did you say, young man? I can't hear it clearly!"

"I said don't sprinkle flowers! Also, don't call me a young man, you want to call me Shengxu Zhenren!"

The old lady who was scattering flowers said, "True person with kidney deficiency, since it's over, let's check the bill for us."

Four men also surrounded us and said, "Boss, hurry up and check the bill. The construction site just now urged us to go back and move bricks."

The fat on Li Daoran's face shook and he took out his cell phone impatiently.

"I will transfer money to you by Alipay. Don't click to collect the money directly. Open the red envelope and scan the code first!"

When the aunt saw the transfer information, her face immediately pulled down and complained: "Didn't you agree to have one hundred and five? Why are you missing eight yuan?"

Li Daoran raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't we say we should ignore the rice? The fried cakes just now were the money I paid!"

The aunt threw the flower basket on the ground and pulled the old sister away angrily: "I still claim to be a real person with kidney deficiency. I am so stingy. I will never take on his business next time!"

Li Daoran slapped the chair with a straight slap and shouted: "It's Shengxu! It's not kidney deficiency! I'm the Taoist name Shengxu Zhenren!"

Zhong Dabao laughed so hard that he was distorted: "I said to Fatty Li, where did you pull these two old onions?"

Li Daoran curled his lips and snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, where is the old man of the Wang family? I'll exorcise him, I'm in a hurry to rush to the next house."
Chapter completed!