Recalling the story of exorcist police, Zhao Xueyan knew that the villas of the magic drug lord Xihui were all huge Feng Shui towns. When Feng Laosi first stepped into this villa, Xihui, who was staying in the living room of the villa, felt it.

When he followed Feng Laosi in, he thought that Police Officer Feng would explain various Feng Shui studies like he did to A Miao, talking about raising corpses and refining corpses, Jiuju and one school, etc.

But Feng Laosi was silent throughout the whole process and just watched while walking.

It was not until he walked three or four meters away, squatted down and touched the black mud, and found the broken glass inside, that he turned to Zhao Xueyan who was standing at the door, and said, "Why don't you keep up?"

Zhao Xueyan shrugged his shoulders, "You have said something about a big fight. I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of me, so I won't go deeper. Look at Police Officer Feng."

Uncle Feng, “…”

Are you so unconventional?

Zhao Xueyan smiled and didn't care. After all, he knew that this guy looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was actually a very dark-hearted person. He often used the people around him as chess pieces to fight against evil demons and heretics.

The people around him are Feng Laosi's fighting tool. If there is no external influence, then Chief Miao must have a lot to say about this.

Besides, he didn't follow him because he was doing it for Uncle Feng.

Zhao Xueyan is full of taboo power and has passive defense effects. Any supernatural and abnormal force that is applied to him will be backfired.

Look at him, are you thinking about Uncle Feng?

As he smiled, Feng Laosi completely gave up something and continued to walk forward. As he walked, a blue cloth curtain more than two meters high suddenly emerged from the corner of the villa, stretching quickly to cover up a section of the wall.

At the beginning, there was only one curtain, and in the blink of an eye, other curtains appeared in various directions, like a cloth curtain, trying to enclose the courtyard.

Zhao Xueyan decisively retreated and stood outside the gate.

The last thing he saw through the gap between the blue cloth was that Feng Laosi was surrounded in the center and cautiously took out a green jade pendant.

A few dozen seconds later, Zhao Xueyan climbed up a big tree across the road outside the villa, crossed the high wall and looked into the yard, and saw...

Uncle Feng stood cautiously in the yard, and a woman in the dress grabbed a chrysanthemum and gently tweaked it. The chrysanthemum flew into the soil and inserted it there. As some petals fell, there was no grass growing, but it was covered with black mud. Suddenly, a large amount of broken glass rose in the air.

A large amount of broken glass floated in the void, and under the control of the kimono woman, it gradually condensed into glass knives and glass swords, pointing at Feng Laosi from afar.

Those blue curtains are not just blue cloths, but are embroidered with special Taoist talismans every other section. It seems that they form a killing formation in conjunction with the Feng Shui array.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

When one glass sword that was not very beautiful in shape, the glass sword suddenly flew and pierced out of the air, Feng Laosi quickly took off his coat and swung the sword one by one, with a force similar to Tai Chi.

But it was useless. He just threw this wave to the ground and turned into broken glass again.

A large amount of broken glass floated again in the black mud.

A new wave of glass flew quickly, and a hemp rope suddenly appeared, covering the ground like a flying python toward Uncle Feng’s ankle.

Feng Laosi used his coat to swing the glass sword with soft power again, and jumped away from the hemp rope rope with a slight difference. The man flashed in the air and took out a jade pendant to the hemp rope to stimulate a light of inspiration. Boom~

The hemp rope began to ignite spontaneously, and the flames continued to spread rapidly as if they were igniting gunpowder.

The burning hemp rope was swung violently on the black mud by the kimono, and the flames were extinguished.

Zhao Xueyan shouted loudly across dozens of meters, "Official Feng, you have a few babies, right? Do you want to help?"

He remembered that Police Officer Feng took A Miao to a villa for the first time, and he easily fought with the Western Conference Association and left. However, when the Western Conference Association was ready and sent him a pig teammate to attack him, he would set up various formations and bring magic weapons?

At that time, Feng Laosi was able to fight back because he relied on another large mirror magic weapon, not just a small jade pendant.

I forgot to bring it? Uncle Feng, who didn't bring a big mirror, wouldn't be cheated to death here, right?

Uncle Feng, “…”

He looked at him speechlessly from the air and once again looked solemnly for the next attack of the Western Conference.

Western Association, “…”

The drug lord who fell into the devil's way glanced outside the wall and continued to control the broken glass in the black mud to attack Feng Laosi.

The scene lasted several times. When Feng Laosi had noticed something, Zhao Xueyan's voice also sounded, "Officer Feng, is there a chrysanthemum that is smoking on the ground? She seemed to have thrown out this flower before, and the broken glass in the ground came out. Then every time a new broken glass soared, the chrysanthemum would smoke. I feel that there may be a connection between the two."

Feng Laosi, “…”

The drug lords, the Western Conference, suddenly threw out a ball of blue cloth, pinched a few gestures and pointed at the blue cloth from a distance. The blue cloth quickly expanded, forming a basketball-sized cloth. When her hand continued to operate, the cloth turned into a fireball and flew out of the villa and rushed towards Zhao Xueyan.

But at this moment, Feng Laosi seized the opportunity and quickly drew a talisman on the black mud with mysterious steps. He bit his fingertips and threw a few drops of blood. In an instant, the precious yellow light rose up, and Uncle Feng grabbed his coat and wrapped the yellow light and turned around.

Pull the precious yellow light that was originally rising into the sky and shine it at a ninety-degree angle to the West Coast.

The Western Association of the Demonic Drug Lord was hit by Huang Guang. When his body was stiff, black smoke rose and he spat a mouthful of blood.

Bang ~

When the Western Conference caught something and exploded it on the ground, the thick white smoke drifted away, and she disappeared from the spot.

The fireball that attacked Zhao Xueyan, inspired by the magic cultivation, suddenly went out more than five meters away from Xiao Zhao and fell on the street outside the villa.

Zhao Xueyan looked at the black star in his hand. He was planning to shoot with the force of taboo!

Seeing the thick white smoke in the villa increasing, blocking a large area of ​​view, and the blue curtains around the walls were like waves, waving and undulating. Zhao Xueyan suddenly leaned on his powerful hearing and turned his gaze at the front entrance of the villa.

More than ten seconds later, under his gun, the door of the villa opened wide.

A tall vest man walked out and looked at Zhao Xueyan, "Come down!"

Zhao Xueyan easily jumped to the ground, grabbed the black star and pointed at the vest man, "I'm down, what?"

Guest man, “…”

He is not a Taoist practitioner, he is a serious bodyguard and first thug. He is very powerful, but this guy who dares to enter the villa with Feng Laosi and is still standing on the tree and blindly ignoring him. He is too rude, right?

There is still more than ten meters away between the two.

But the man in the vest was still sweating on his forehead. This is a black star, not a point of 38, with an effective range of 50 meters, strong penetration and great power.
Chapter completed!