70s rebirth daily

"How about it, are you okay!"

Song Fengchen hugged Xu Shujian and said nervously.

"Cough, cough cough!" Xu Shujian clutched his neck, his flushed face slowly returned to normal, and he was terrified: "No, it's all right."

On the other side, without any hesitation, He Duanfeng stepped on the stone pier by the side of the road without any hesitation, kicked in the air, and kicked 'Zhu Anshi' who had managed to stabilize his body, and flew out.

With a swipe, a piece of talisman paper appeared between the index finger and middle finger. With a movement of his body, the moment "Zhu Anshi" landed on the ground, "Come out to the poor——"

The talisman was patted on the forehead of 'Zhu Anshi' impartially.

His facial features twisted for a moment, and then he heard a puff, and the talisman ignited without fire, followed by Zhao Jiaxue's soul flying out of Zhu Anshi's body.

"what--"

The sun's rays burned wisps of black smoke on Zhao Jiaxue's body, and she screamed terribly, struggling to shrink into the shadows in the corner.

He Duanfeng subconsciously touched his waist, but he missed it. He looked down and realized that he was not wearing a Taoist robe. Naturally, he did not bring out the gossip mirror that was originally hung on his belt to catch ghosts.

"what--"

There was another scream, but it was Zhu Anshi who spoke. When Zhao Jiaxue left his body, he woke up.

He lay on the ground, raised his scorched left hand, panted heavily, and let out a hoarse scream.

As if remembering something, he raised his right hand tremblingly, as if he was blocked by something, only heard a bang, and the pain swept through every corner of his body like a hurricane, through a thin layer of physiological tears , He fixed his eyes and saw that the palm on his right arm was gone, and the wrist was a bloody mess.

"Ah—" His eyes burst out, his muscles and bones were twitching, and he wailed in pain.

Hearing the sound, He Duanfeng looked down subconsciously, his gaze shifted from Zhu Anshi's ferocious face to his own feet, and what he was stepping on under the sole of his left foot was not a palm that had been burned into charcoal.

He paused, moved his left foot silently, and heard another crisp sound, and the palm that had turned into black charcoal was split in two.

He Duanfeng was silent, until the sound of 'He Daoyou' brought him back from his thoughts, and he raised his head: "Song Daoyou?"

Song Fengchen nodded, looked at Zhu Anshi, then at Zhao Jiaxue, and suddenly said: "So Daoist He said before that there are still things to do because of the Zhu family's affairs."

"En." He Duanfeng smiled wryly, how could he have thought that things would turn out like this, as if he remembered something, he looked at Xu Shujian: "By the way, who is this?"

"Well," Song Fengchen immediately introduced: "This is my lover, surnamed Xu, Xu Shujian."

Then he looked at Xu Shujian: "This is He Duanfeng, Master He."

"He Daoist." Xu Shujian nodded slightly, as a courtesy. After thinking about it, he always felt that the name sounded familiar.

"Mr. Xu." He Duanfeng bowed his hands back, and said with a guilty expression, "I'm really sorry, it's all because of the poor Taoist's carelessness, which caused Zhao Jiaxue to run out and frightened Mr. Xu for no reason."

"It's okay." Xu Shujian shook her head, after all, the culprit was not He Duanfeng.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need help?" Song Fengchen asked.

He Duanfeng's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "I don't know if you have a magic weapon for trapping ghosts?"

"Yes." Song Fengchen untied a wooden sign from his neck and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." He Duanfeng reached out to take it: "I will return it at the door some other day."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Zhao Jiaxue who was curled up in the shadows at the corner, twitching from time to time.

Probably noticed He Duanfeng's gaze, Zhao Jiaxue raised her head tremblingly, her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, she didn't have the aura of showing off her might before.

She knew that she must not be able to escape this time, just when He Duanfeng raised the wooden sign and was about to pinch his hands to kill, she panted heavily, and a bright light suddenly shot out from her eyes, "Wait—— "

Hearing this, He Duanfeng stopped his movements.

"I lost. People are killed by knives, and I am fish. If you want to seal me, I admit it." Zhao Jiaxue stared at Zhu Anshi who was directly in front of him: "But before that, I just want to know, what am I- How did you die?"

Hearing this, thinking of what Xu Shujian had said to Zhao Jiaxue before, and looking at Zhao Jiaxue's distressed appearance, whether it was out of sympathy or something else, He Duanfeng slowly let go of the wooden sign.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to Zhu Anshi.

Zhu Anshi gasped, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the corner of his eye fell on Xu Shujian, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "I swear, nothing I said before is a lie, if there is, call me If there is a thunderbolt from the sky, you will die badly."

There was no expression on Zhao Jiaxue's face.

He Duanfeng couldn't deny it.

Xu Shujian didn't speak, he believed in his own inference more than Zhu Anshi's oath.

Song Fengchen half-closed his eyes, he could clearly see Zhu Anshi's movements and expressions.It's all up to this point, and I still want to maintain my image in front of Xu Shujian, it's a dream!

He took Xu Shujian into his arms, and said with a half-smile: "As expected of Mr. Zhu, this speaking skill is really worth mentioning."

Zhu Anshi looked up at him, his eyes turned red when he saw the intimate appearance of the two.

Song Fengchen was condescending: "The words spoken and the secrets hidden in my heart are two completely different concepts, just like—"

He said word by word: "Mr. Zhu already has an heir."

Zhu Anshi's pupils shrank.

He Duanfeng looked at Zhu Anshi's children's palace subconsciously, and suddenly realized.

"It seems that what I said is correct." Song Fengchen said with a smile: "Then you might as well make a bolder guess. The mother of your twin sons is the daughter of your good friend and benefactor. Cover up the murderer."

Veins popped out of Zhu Anshi's forehead, his eyes were red, he stared intently at Song Fengchen, but he didn't dare to meet Xu Shujian's gaze.

Song Fengchen continued: "She is pregnant and wants to marry you. As the outstanding heir of the Zhu family, how can you allow yourself to be accused of cheating in marriage, so you refused for granted. She was so angry that she decided to take the risk. Killed Zhao Jiaxue, and she succeeded. Mister Zhu, am I right?"

"Zhu Anshi, I, Zhao Jiaxue, am really blind. I fell in love with a bastard like you... This is all retribution, retribution..."

Hearing Zhao Jiaxue's howl in his ears, Zhu Anshi was ashamed, resentment, regret, anger... all kinds of emotions came to his heart.

Obviously everything is under his control, why did he end up like this in the end?

why?

He wishes An Shi not to accept——

His neck was choked, and after a whimper, he passed out.

Seeing this scene, He Duanfeng picked up the finger and took Zhao Jiaxue, who was still shouting for retribution, into the wooden sign.

Things have developed to the present, Zhu Anshi lost his right hand, and was turned around by Zhao Jiaxue, the sequelae must have been left behind, whether it is frail, sick or short-lived, it will not end well.

As for Zhao Jiaxue, after such a trouble, she might be killed as a beast in her next life.

And Zhu Zhengsheng's luck, when Zhao Jiaxue was trying to escape from the ground fire formation, he was completely bombarded by him with the Five Thunder Talisman.

The defeat of the Zhu family is a foregone conclusion.

"Since the matter has been done, the two of us will leave first." Song Fengchen said.

He Duanfeng came back to his senses: "Fellow Taoist, do as you please."

Xu Shujian never looked at Zhu Anshi again. After such a thing happened, it was impossible to say that he didn't have any feelings in his heart. He just simply didn't want Song Fengchen to get into the vinegar jar.

He can't stand it! !

"By the way, didn't you say that you and Mr. Zhou went climbing the mountain?" Song Fengchen couldn't be in a better mood when his rival was so defeated. When he got home, he sent the hare and lobster into the kitchen. Come.

Xu Shujian was taken aback, almost forgot that there was such a thing.

It seems that the surprise can't be given anymore, he smiled helplessly, and then handed the box to Song Fengchen.

"What?" Song Fengchen took the box and opened it, his eyes were slightly bright: "For me?"

"Well," Xu Shujian leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Happy birthday!"