Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 757
Mu Gongcheng knew Sanger's method. As the most powerful head lowering master in Nanyang, his method could turn ordinary people into blood.

At the beginning, some Taoists in the mainland had a grudge with Sanger, and Sanger immediately wiped out this Taoist school as soon as he made a move.

For a boy from a poor mountain valley, Mu Gongcheng felt that Sanger was more than enough.

In Rose Flower Villa Community, after someone drove over, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.

The car window was rolled down, the security guard and the person inside looked at each other, before they had time to ask questions, the whole person became dumbfounded, and returned to the sentry box in a daze.

The guardrail opened and the car drove in from the outside.

I went around inside and stopped near an independent villa with a front and back yard.

The driver pointed at Sanger's villa and said, "Master, that person is inside. I've got someone to watch him with a monitor, and they definitely didn't come out after they went back."

Sanger looked out of the car window and got out of the car in a black robe.

Let the driver go first and leave him alone.

Wrapped in a black robe, it was as if he was invisible in the night.

The driver rubbed his eyes. If it wasn't for a black line in front of his eyes that fluctuated like water, he almost didn't know where Sanger went.

"A master is a master, really amazing!"

The driver admired, circled around the community and drove the car out.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, it was cold and windy outside, but it was full of spring inside.

Today can be regarded as Long Fei and Lin Yingying's bridal chamber festive night, a wedding in the village is regarded as a wedding, and it is naturally regarded as a wedding in the city.

Lin Yingying has a huge appetite and is very gluttonous.

Long Fei's bull-like body felt a little guilty in front of her, as if he had been hollowed out.

The two were lying on the bed, looking at each other and giggling non-stop.

Lin Yingying asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Long Fei asked back, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yingying pursed her lips and said, "I'm so confused by laughing, how could I marry such an ugly guy."

She pinched Long Fei's face with her hands, her eyes were full of love.

Long Fei joked, "I also laughed at myself for being blind, why did I marry such an ugly wife."

"Do you dare to call me ugly?"

Lin Yingying grinned, and scratched his body with both hands.

Long Fei hugged her with a smile and fought with her for a while.

Her ears moved suddenly, and she hissed at Lin Yingying.

Lin Yingying frowned and said, "What's the matter? Are you trying to cheat?"

With a serious face, Long Fei turned over and put on his clothes.

Lin Yingying also put on her pajamas, not knowing what he wanted to do mysteriously.

The two went downstairs, only to see the flags in the incense burner moving back and forth, making the incense burner sway on the table.

Lin Yingying covered her mouth and shouted, "Is someone outside?"

Long Fei nodded and let Lin Yingying sit on the sofa.

He stared at the small flag in the incense burner, and with a movement of his mind, he stepped out of the formation and took a look.

It wasn't people who broke the formation, but a group of moths.

Long Fei frowned, secretly surprised.I didn't expect such a small thing to exert such great power.

They broke into the fire formation to the east, and they were able to persist for half a day in the fire caused by the formation.

"Come again, let's see what else you can do!"

Long Fei's fingers were on the true energy in the middle, and the sword energy inside was released instantly, swishing at a group of moths and beheading them.

Crackling, a burst of fire splashing.

The moth could withstand the scorching flames, but was defeated by the sword energy, and Pupupu was chopped into fly ash.

Sange's Shenhai was shocked, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

This moth was refined from his soul and connected with his divine sea.

Once the moths are extinct, his Divine Sea will also be damaged naturally.

Sanger has fought countless enemies, but he never expected to meet such a master.

It is not easy to refine his flying insects, he needs to live in them as little ghosts and feed them with his own blood, and it took five or six years to gain the current power.

Who knew that once everything was destroyed, all of them would be completely killed by the sword qi.

Sanger was furious, he touched his Qiankun bag, took out a jar and threw it into the yard.

With a bang, the jar exploded.

Long snakes of various colors drilled out of it, spewed out letters and swished into the house.

Who knows, this flower snake has just been admitted to the hospital.

Strips of green vines swished out from below, wrapping the flower snake around.

This rattan is exactly the wooden element force shield wall in the formation.

Hua Snake struggled desperately, but heard a roar of sword energy.

Puff puff puff, one after another blood mist splashed.

The flower snakes were cut into pieces one by one, and were instantly washed away by the roaring sword energy.

Sanger wowed the door, and took out another cowhide drum from the Qiankun bag.

Flying insects and poisonous insects could not lower their heads, so he immediately switched to mantras.

On the cowhide drum, there are circles of tadpole-like dharma patterns engraved.

Sanger held a drum hammer in his hand, murmured words, and thumped on the cowhide drum.

Without knocking, circles of wrinkles passed through the window, covering Long Fei and Lin Yingying in the room.

Lin Yingying's heart was pounding, and she felt her heart beating along with the sound of the drum.

The drum beat quickened, and so did her heart.

Long Fei pointed his fingers at the center of her eyebrows, and she shivered suddenly, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The drumming outside suddenly stopped. If Long Fei ignored Lin Yingying, her heart would also stop beating.

This is the power of the voice curse to lower the head. It can control people's heart rate by casting spells with voice.

The sound stops, the heartbeat stops.

"What a wicked heretic!"

Long Fei waved a sword light, and when it was about to hit the wall, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

When it reappeared, it passed through the cowhide drum in Sanger's hand with a puff, and pierced through Sanger's chest.

With a bang, and with great force, Sanger was nailed to the big locust tree behind him.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying pushed the door to go out, and Sanger showed a surprised face to them under the street lamp.

Lin Yingying was startled by this old and withered face, and put her arms around Long Fei's arm.

Long Fei stared at Sanger and said coldly, "Who sent you here?"

Sangger groaned, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a handful of white powder and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

Long Fei raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had seen this sorcery here.

His mind moved, and he asked in surprise, "Who are you from Passong?"

Sanger's bones creaked, two fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and he hissed, "He is my disciple!"

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Long Fei's hilt, pulled the hilt out of his body, and threw it back at Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Long Fei stretched out his hand a little, and the long sword swished in the air and returned to his hand.

Sanger followed closely and grabbed him by the neck.

His speed was more than ten times faster than before. His muscles swelled and his veins were exposed, like a twisted dead tree.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Long Fei slashed with his sword, and with a swish of his sword energy, he chopped off Sanger's right arm with a puff.

This drop is a corpse poison drop, which can be dropped for others or for oneself, so that people's bodies have the power of zombies.

The corpse poison can be mild or severe, and the bone meal that Sanger ate was obviously extraordinary, more than ten times more powerful than that of his apprentice Pasong.

It's a pity that Long Fei is no longer the Long Fei he was back then. Sanger's right arm was broken, and he was wearing a black robe, hiding in the dark night in an attempt to escape from here.

As a result, Long Fei's long sword followed.

He pierced through the black robe and nailed his whole body into the locust tree behind him.

This time, all the meridians on Sanger's body were injured by the sword energy, and he stared at Long Fei angrily and kept howling.

Long Fei shook his head and said, "Nanyang witchcraft has remained the same for thousands of years. There is no change in stealth."

These voodoo techniques are fine against ordinary people, but against the current Long Fei, it's like hitting a stone with an egg.

　Chapter 4 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)