Chapter 861

"Young man Ye, what do you want me to do?" Old Cui asked loudly.

If it weren't for Ye Xiao helping him find someone, he would be too lazy to come out.

Ye Xiao strode forward and said with a smile: "Old Cui, there is a person under a spell here, please take a look."

Spell? Old Cui narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Zheng on the bed.

"Let me take a closer look!" After saying that, Old Cui went to Mr. Zheng's side.

"Tsk tsk!"

At this time, Zheng Xiufen sneered disdainfully: "Brother, I think you should save some effort! Do you think this sloppy old man is capable?"

"In my opinion, you should agree to Mr. Yang's conditions as soon as possible, so that my father will suffer less."

The old man invited by Yang Tingchao also twisted his beard and sneered: "I can tell you the truth, this magic, no one in this room can solve it except me."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you ask someone to solve it randomly, it will really cost someone's life."

The old man was very confident in his magic. After confirming that Lao Cui was not one of the Taoist masters in Longguo, he didn't take Lao Cui seriously at all.

After hearing what Zheng Xiufen and the old man said, Zheng Fuquan and Zheng Guhe, father and daughter, became more and more worried.

Because no matter how they looked at it, Lao Cui didn't look like someone who could solve magic!

Just when the Zheng family father and daughter were worried, and Zheng Xiufen and Yang Tingchao were proud, Lao Cui suddenly spoke.

"Isn't it just the Jianshan method? What's so difficult to break?"

"Ah!"

After hearing this, the old man invited by Yang Tingchao couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and the sneer on his face froze instantly.

Lao Cui was right. What he cast on Mr. Zheng was indeed a spell called Jianshan method.

This person could actually see it, which shows that he still has some ability.

"Mr. Cui, then you should quickly remove this evil spell!" Ye Xiao said with a faint smile. As expected, Lao Cui did not let him down!

Zheng Fuquan hurried forward and bowed to Lao Cui, "Old sir, please help my father relieve his pain as soon as possible."

Zheng Fuquan also noticed the change in the expression of the old man next to Yang Tingchao just now. Knowing that Lao Cui was a master, he changed his previous questioning attitude and became respectful to Lao Cui.

However, Lao Cui waved his hand, "Don't worry!"

"To cast this Jianshan spell, you need to use a spell or a tool. If you want to resolve it, you must find the spell and then destroy it, so that you can help the person who is in the spell resolve it."

"This...this..."

Zheng Fuquan's joy suddenly disappeared. Does he still need to find a spell?

Doesn't this mean that he can only ask Yang Tingchao for help?

At this time, Lao Cui raised his eyes slightly, looked at the old man next to Yang Tingchao, and said: "Daoyou, as the saying goes, the immortal way is always lucky, the ghost way is always evil, and those who do evil will die. If you hand over the spell, I can let you go."

Lao Cui not only saw what kind of spell Mr. Zheng was in, but also judged that the caster was the old man.

Stared at by Lao Cui, the old man's palms hanging on both sides of his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he calmed down in an instant and said: "Daoyou, don't talk nonsense, how could I have a talisman?"

While speaking, he quietly moved his wrist, trying to destroy something in his sleeve, so that no matter how powerful Lao Cui's Taoist skills were, he couldn't remove the spell.

After noticing the old man's little move, Lao Cui narrowed his eyes and quickly rushed out. By the time the old man reacted, Lao Cui had already pinched his wrist tightly.

"Ka!" With a sound, Lao Cui pulled hard and turned the old man's arm over.

Then a black wooden sign fell out. Ye Xiao looked closely and saw that there were several strange runes drawn in blood on the wooden sign. These runes seemed to have some kind of indescribable magnetic field. Even a warrior like Ye Xiao felt a little dizzy after taking a look.

Lao Cui gently hooked the wooden sign with his foot, and it immediately fell into his hand.

"Daoyou, I have already given you the opportunity, but you didn't seize it. Now I will send you to see Wuliang Tianzun!"

After saying that, Lao Cui reached out with one hand, pinched the old man's neck, and with a sudden force, crushed the latter's neck alive.

Lao Cui has never been soft-hearted towards such evil ways, because in his opinion, the death of such people is a blessing for the secular world.

Seeing that Lao Cui actually pinched the old man to death, Zheng Xiufen and Yang Tingchao were directly frightened.

The death of the old man shocked them several times more than Ye Xiao's killing of the Zheng family betrayer before, because at that time they still held the life gate of Mr. Zheng, at least they could get away with it.

But now the old man is dead, Zheng Fuquan would naturally have no scruples if he wanted to move them.

After killing the old man, Lao Cui held the wooden sign in one hand, pinched out a Taoist seal with the other hand, and chanted a mantra at the same time.

Ye Xiao noticed that although Lao Cui's Dantian was as calm as still water at this time, he exuded a momentum that made him want to avoid it.

He once heard the old man from Qingyun Mountain say that some of the Taoist hand seals and mantras can condense the spiritual power of the human body and stimulate extremely powerful blood. If this mysterious power is integrated into the boxing, it can produce boxing intentions and strength far beyond the norm.

It seems that I need to talk more with Lao Cui. If I can learn something from him, it will be of great help to improve my strength.

When the realm of a warrior reaches Ye Xiao's level, the strength has almost reached the limit of expansion. If you want to improve, you need to improve yourself from other places.

As for Lao Cui, soon after he chanted the mantra, the runes on the wooden sign began to wriggle spontaneously, like a group of ants in a hot pot.

About a minute later, the runes on the wooden sign completely dissipated.

Then Lao Cui clenched his palm and crushed it into sawdust.

At the same time, Mr. Zheng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, coughed, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Dad, how are you?" Zheng Fuquan hurried forward to support the old man.

After spitting out black blood, Mr. Zheng's consciousness slowly began to recover. He slowly looked at everyone in the room, very confused.

Zheng Fuquan briefly told the old man what happened during his coma.

After listening to this, the old man sighed heavily, and then said weakly: "Break Zheng Xiufen's legs and drive her out of the house."

"Send Yang Tingchao's body to the Yang family!"

Old Master Zheng was in control. The Zheng family was one of the four major families in Hong Kong City for decades, so he was naturally resolute and ruthless when doing things.

Zheng Xiufen and Yang Tingchao were unwilling to end up like this, and both begged bitterly, but no matter what they said, Old Master Zheng was too lazy to look at them.

After Zheng Xiufen and Yang Tingchao, who were crying and shouting for their parents, were dragged away by the Zheng family, Old Master Zheng turned his attention to Ye Xiao and Lao Cui.