After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

"I'll take you back!"

"No need!" An Yiran pouted in Yang Ye's direction, "You'd better spend more time with your weak and pitiful nephew, if you send me off, he will be left alone in the villa with his legs still Flexible, maybe he will be frightened and cry!"

Facing Lu Siying's gaze, although Yang Ye felt that what An Yiran said made him embarrassing, it was also true, so he could only nod hastily.

Not to mention tonight, when he just came back from the ghost gate, even if he was out of danger, it still left him with a serious psychological shadow. He couldn't relax without someone to accompany him for ten days and a half months.

Regarding Yang Ye's timidity, Lu Siwei was helpless.

After all, whoever this kind of thing happened to, the mood does not mean that it can be calmed down by calming down.

"Leave a contact information?"

This is the first time for Lu Siwei to actively exchange contact information with someone. If it was the past, Yang Ye would definitely be surprised. However, if the person is An Yiran, he doesn't think there is any problem. My uncle extended his hand to praise this behavior.

"Yes you can!"

An Yiran took out his mobile phone, and after exchanging phone numbers and WeChat messages with Lu Siwei, he said with a smile: "I will come to see you tomorrow, when Mr. Lu returns, remember to take me with you!"

"no problem!"

Lu Siying was not at all unhappy about being treated as a tool by An Yiran, and nodded with a serious expression.

"Master An, can we sleep in peace tonight?"

Seeing that An Yiran had already walked to the door, Yang Ye was still a little worried and asked one more question.

"Well, just rest assured and rest, there's no problem. If you are worried, you can sleep in the same room with Mr. Lu."

Yang Ye, who heard An Yiran describe how awesome Lu Siying's physique is, naturally wished to sleep in the same room with Lu Siying, but the moment his eyes met Lu Siying's warning gaze, , he immediately dispelled the idea of ​​acting like a baby and begging his uncle.

Fortunately, An Yiran said that there was nothing wrong, especially after seeing An Yiran's fierce fighting skills, he admired An Yiran's words very much.

Although a night without sleep is barely passable, if the night is spent in a state of fear, it feels like years.

Walking to the entrance of the villa, An Yiran was delighted to see Xu Qing who kept walking on the spot at the door, making a defensive posture with both hands. Originally, he just accepted a "little brother" out of boredom, but he was still a living treasure. Although Xu Qing was a little He is greedy for petty gains, but his temperament is not bad, so he can be cultivated.

Even for the sake of seeing that the other party is simple and can make people happy, An Yiran still wants him to continue to be a little brother.

"Let's go, let's go home!"

"It's over?"

"What do you think?" An Yiran raised his head and chest out, "Is there anything that cannot be resolved when the deity comes out?"

"That is!"

Xu Qing smiled like a fool, and followed An Yiran to her house and left the villa.

The matter on An Yiran's side was sorted out in sevens and eighties, but the situation in the imperial capital was turbulent.

At the entrance of the villa where the middle-aged man who was fighting with An Yiran stood, two young men in black windbreakers stood, one of them was holding a compass, watching the pointer on the compass rotate continuously, its speed was comparable to that of an invincible small motor, he could not help but Speechless: "I'm a good boy, this viciousness is simply too much!"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for this, we would have been sent here?" Another taller man glanced at him, "But the guy here dares to make trouble in the imperial capital, we don't know why Whoever gave him the courage, go in and see what's going on!"

"Well, please!"

After the young man with the compass put away his precious compass, he made a "please" gesture.

Finding dragon acupuncture points and looking at Fengshui is his specialty, but if you want to compete with people or evil spirits, sorry, he is only suitable for being a cheerleader, standing behind and cheering.

The tall man looked at the terrifying villa like a black hole, without any hesitation, he walked into the villa without saying a word.

As soon as they entered the villa, the two were shocked by the fierce aura that filled the villa.

But what shocked them even more was the dying middle-aged man lying on the ground, and his disciples shivering in the corner.

The disciples of the middle-aged man didn't take the opportunity to escape, not because of the deep love between the master and the apprentice, and they were reluctant to part with their master, but because they couldn't leave if they wanted to.

When they saw that their master, who was as powerful as a god descended into the world in their minds, was ravaged by the opposite celestial master, they knew that they would not win this game tonight. Under the effect, it is already very good for them to be able to barely breathe. If they want to run away, their legs are as soft as a cripple. Even if they want to leave here after the fighting is over, this villa seems to have become It was like a haunted house, the gate was right in front of them, but they seemed to be beaten by a ghost, no matter how many steps they walked, the distance from the gate did not change at all.

As soon as someone came in, these people seemed to have seen the savior, and all of them rushed towards the gate crying, as if whoever took a slow step would never be able to escape again.

Under the strong influence of the desire to survive, one of them looks quite heavy, a big fat man weighing two to three hundred catties, not to mention extremely fast, and relying on the advantage of his own body size, knocked away several people standing shoulder to shoulder with him , won No.1!

"Certainly!"

The tall man in the black windbreaker threw out a piece of talisman paper and pinched the magic formula with his hands. As soon as he finished speaking, these people who were about to "escape from birth" stopped at the door, all of them looked petrified. Stand still.

"We are members of the Mystic Arts Society. We suspect that you are secretly using magic to harm people. You need to go back with us for investigation."

The man in the windbreaker who came in after taking a step glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground who was almost faceless, and then looked at those guys who had been immobilized by his colleagues and couldn't do anything other than tears in their eyes. I smoked, but still explained as a matter of routine.

Those celestial masters in the mystical art world, if they are targeted by the Mystical Art Society and need to be taken away for investigation, as long as they have really done something they shouldn't do, they will definitely try to escape or justify themselves , Few people are willing to cooperate, after all, no one knows what they will experience when they are being investigated, and whether people from the Mystic Art Institute will use magic to force them to tell the dirty things they have done.

But now...

When those guys heard that they were going to be taken away for investigation, there was no despair in their eyes. Instead, they seemed to be grasping the last straw in despair. They couldn't speak, and they couldn't nod. Blinking his eyes, he signaled that he was quite willing.

It is dead to resist stubbornly. If you are taken away for investigation and cooperate actively, you may still have a chance.

"Ah Feng, it seems that they are all quite frightened."

"Yeah." The tall man in the windbreaker was called "Ah Feng". "If it were you, you might feel that it would be safer to follow us to the headquarters of the Mystic Art Society for investigation."

"Pull it down, I walk upright and straight, how could this happen to me?" Lu Jize couldn't help but rolled his eyes, then walked up to the middle-aged man, squatted down, "Hello sb, Did you hear what we just said? When you arrive at the headquarters, you'd better cooperate!"

"He can't hear you anymore. Although the other party didn't kill him, it's just that the lesson was harsh, and he won't be able to eat in this industry in the future."

"It's more than that!" Lu Jize curled his lips and stood up, "This guy deserves it. Look at the things he raises. The earthen pot over there is a container for raising little ghosts, right? Look at the blood on it, it's completely It's the brats raised by human lives, and later he sells those brats to make money. I don't know how many human lives have been stained in his hands. He dares to earn such black-hearted money. He is really courageous... Hey, this... ...what is it?"

While talking, Lu Jize caught a glimpse of a talisman paper under the sacrificial table out of the corner of his eye, and walked over quickly.

Seeing Lu Jize's solemn expression, Ji Feng hurriedly followed.

"Fuck!"

When the two of them saw the cracked talisman paper, they couldn't help exclaiming. Even Ji Feng, who had always been calm and mature, had an unconcealable shock on his face at this moment.

What surprised them was not how vicious the spell was, but how it looked now.

Like this kind of powerful talisman paper, the bosses in their Mystic Art Society can only suppress it by themselves, but the talisman paper in front of them seems to be crushed by something, full of blood. Golden veins.

Such a result can only be caused by being hardened by very fierce things.

Moreover, that fierce thing is full of righteousness, which is simply incredible.

"Excellent." When Lu Jize was rarely serious, he seemed to be a different person at this moment, extremely serious, "Ah Feng, does this talisman paper look like that person's handwriting?"

"Like, besides that person, I really can't imagine anyone else with such a great ability, but the way the person who cleans up this black-hearted thing makes me feel more like that person's style."

"But isn't that person already..." Ji Feng frowned suddenly, "Is that person still alive?"

"Who knows? But it's more likely that the person is dead. After all, you can still survive after sacrificing yourself, especially at that level." Lu Jize put the talisman paper on, and his movements were very careful, " It is impossible for that person to become a ghost, and there is no possibility of reincarnation. Even if there is, it will only have a low IQ and a lack of spiritual wisdom. After all, what she has done has cut off all her own escape paths. But if it is her There are other descendants of that faction..."

"Uh..." Ji Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Then...the management will have a headache."

"Let's take it one step at a time. I hope the opponent is a friend rather than an enemy. Even if it's not a friendly army, just please don't let us bump into each other. If you can't provoke it, you can't fight it!"

Although Lu Jize said so, there was no fear or uneasiness on his face, only longing, and it was difficult to conceal the admiration in his eyes.

"Are you missing your idol, or have you climbed the wall?"

Looking at Lu Jize's expression, Ji Feng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"Guess?" Lu Jize smiled at Ji Feng, then took out his mobile phone and called the driver who stayed outside, "Return the team, you can come in and collect people!"