Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

No one expected that Luo Shifang would appear in such a form.

——Punching the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple and glaring at the Patriarch of Guilongyuan, even though his body was covered in scars and he was extremely embarrassed, he was still so handsome that it made people scream.

This is the charm of a bloody man!

Yan Zhehan was the first to scream: "Ah! Shifang! You are finally back! You miss us so much!"

Hondo Tomori gave a big smile.

He Dalei breathed a sigh of relief, and kept saying "It's good to be back together".

But the patriarch of this hall was stunned: Was Mr. Luo Shifang so powerful before?

Needless to say, the advantages of the physical masters are strong, but just looking at Luo Shifang's current aura, it is more than twice as strong as before, and he is a strong man who can compete with them in the true sense.

No, the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was beaten into a pit as soon as he met him, and the Patriarch of Ghost Dragon Court also showed a shocked and horrified expression.

——Let him watch it, it's really refreshing!

After Luo Shifang looked around, he quickly showed a polite smile and waved to the people he knew well.

"Uncle Zhehan, Brother Dalei, Mr. Youli, and Mr. Patriarch of this hall, I'm really sorry to make you worry. I've heard everything from my Mr. Yan in the past few days. It is very regrettable to destroy the conspiracy of the World-Defying Sect, but..."

Halfway through speaking, Luo Shifang looked at the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple who had fallen to the ground, and suddenly became murderous:

"I can be injured in order to save people, but it doesn't mean that saving people is an obligation on my shoulders. I never accept unwarranted accusations, let alone take the blame! To be precise, one of the things I hate the most is that someone willfully distort the facts."

"Boom!"

When Luo Shifang took a step, it was like a boulder falling to the ground, and the ground nearby trembled obviously.

"What's even more hateful is that you hurt Mr. Yan just because of your own selfish interests. You should pay the price for what you did..."

Luo Shifang didn't walk fast, but he was like a giant, making people tremble.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple shrank his pupils, stepped back a few meters, and threw out a few spells.

The talisman shone with faint blue fluorescence, surrounding it, forming a thick barrier, which was strong enough to resist the attacks of fourth-level powerhouses.

Almost at the next moment, Luo Shifang's fist had already reached the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple.

Perhaps because he sensed the crisis of life and death, Xiyuan Temple family Zhu could even see a heavy fist with a spiral energy approaching him in slow motion, the tearing sound of the air kept rumbling, and even the space was slightly distorted.

But on the other hand, he couldn't dodge no matter what, his body was as stiff as if it had been poured with cement.

"Boom!"

Like a bomb exploding on the enchantment, the powerful air flow immediately scattered and turned into a strong wind, blowing the trees on the side as if they were swaying continuously, almost twisting their own trunks.

"Clap-"

A crack appeared in the barrier.

The light of the spell suddenly dimmed a lot.

The patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was so frightened that he froze on the spot, and it took him a while to react. Seeing the crack in the barrier, he shuddered.

Luo Shifang frowned, looked at his fist, and thought to himself: Is it impossible to completely demonize and fully exert the power of a fourth-level celestial master, otherwise I can kill the Xiyuan Temple family by the way...

Of course, to abide by the laws of modern society, killing people is a bad act, but in the rules of the spiritual power world, if you want to teach people a lesson, you have to be as ruthless as possible.And if you have the ability to find demons and ghosts to kill with a borrowed knife, then go ahead and do it.

After throwing out a punch, Luo Shifang's momentum dropped a bit.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple, who was inside the barrier, smiled: "Your strength is still not as good as ours. It is ridiculous that my majestic Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple would be in a trance because of your sneak attack. Now you are the first to attack. Then it’s not too much for me to fight back, right?”

"You want to fight back?" A red light flashed in Luo Shifang's eyes: "Then go ahead."

Let's see if it's your own fist, or the opponent's enchantment!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fists fell one after another, and every time he struck, there was one more crack in the barrier, and the light of the spell became more and more dim...

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple almost cursed: What a monster!

During the period of time when the other party disappeared, what happened to make the strength become so powerful?

Xiyuan Temple wanted to understand the mystery very much, but he also knew that it was impossible for the two of them to reach an agreement.

Until this time, the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple finally felt regretful.

If he had taken good care of Yan Yuan then, maybe he wouldn't be so passive now.

"Tear~"

There was a crackling sound that was so crisp that it was almost piercing.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple took a look and found that there were cracks on several talismans at the same time, which meant that the enchantment was about to fail!

"Damn boy, dare to destroy my baby."

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple has more than just the word "collapse" in mind, but whenever he intends to use spells, the Patriarch of this Hall and the Patriarch of Ghost Dragon Court will stop him, and even cast interference spells at the same time to counteract the attack .

Needless to say, the patriarch of this hall had a fight with the patriarch of Xiyuan Temple before, and the relationship between the two parties has not been very good.

And the Patriarch of Guilongyuan would also do something, which the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple did not expect.

Therefore, this person's greatest ability is to be able to judge which direction the wind is blowing.

If the wind blows toward the Hondo family, she will blow towards the Hondo family; if the wind blows toward the Xiyuanji family, she can also do something that goes against her conscience.

"Don't, don't... stop! I know I was wrong, what compensation do you want? Tell me, I promise you!"

Being attacked by three powerful men at the same time, the patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was so miserable that he couldn't say anything to attract hatred and could only beg for mercy.

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound of glass blasting, the enchantment created by the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was completely shattered under Luo Shifang's fist.

The fist didn't stop, but hit the face of the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple unstoppably, hitting him until his face was sunken, and two of his front teeth fell out.

It's not that Luo Shifang doesn't give him face, but that he has to open a dyeing workshop after giving him some color. In front of some people, conscience is like a weed on the side of the road, which can be trampled on and discarded at will, and the benefits are eternal.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple is one of them.

"If it's compensation, I've already calculated it." Yan Yuan took out a mini notepad from his coat pocket, opened it, and found a lot of content densely written on it.

"My medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and lost work expenses are more than 800 million, and Luo Shifang's medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and lost work expenses are 3000 million...and there are other things. For the convenience of calculation, just cross off the fraction, the total is [-] million. Please deliver within three days, otherwise it will rise."

Relatively speaking, Luo Shifang's injury was milder, and he would rest for two or three days and eat more, and the wound would not even leave a scar.However, Yan Yuan's physique and cultivation base are both inferior. Even with the best medicine, it is impossible to recover immediately. It will take half a month at least. If you can invite a strong person to use healing techniques , the recovery time will be accelerated... There is no need to say much about the mental damage fee and lost work fee.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple had a gloomy face: "Yes."

Seeing that the other party agreed so freely, Yan Yuan's eyes became deeper and deeper, his voice seemed to be frosted, and his whole body was as cold and hard as an iceberg.

"I'm talking about dollars."

"You..." The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple clenched his fists and mocked, "You want to blackmail me?"

Yan Yuan let out a sarcastic low laugh, nodded slightly, and said arrogantly: "Do you want me to list the work that has been delayed in the past few days due to injury? Mr. Xiyuansi, you have to pay the price for your actions."

"Tsk." The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple deeply hated himself for not stealing the chicken, "Yes."

"Then sign it, Brother Dalei." Yan Yuan glanced at He Dalei, who immediately took out a contract from his backpack.

After carefully looking at two or three pages of the contract, the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple signed his name with a trembling right hand.

The loss is really big!

But would Luo Shifang let him go so easily?

How can it be!

"Speaking of which, New Year's Day has already arrived. I wonder if there will be any activities held by the four major Onmyoji families during this time?" Luo Shifang smiled brightly.

It's just that in the eyes of the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple, he feels a little cold.

"An event..." The head of the hall thought for a moment, "There will be a party, and then everyone will put down unnecessary work to rest on this day. However, the four major families will not jointly hold an event. The plans are different."

The patriarch of Ghost Dragon Academy said: "Our family is looking for someone to hold a large-scale social event~ The practice of the Ayanokōji family seems to be a serious review meeting, which is really boring~ As for the patriarch of Xiyuan Temple, it seems that there is a tradition of group arenas."

Luo Shifang thought for a while, and said, "Then this year, the four major families should find a place to hold a celebration together. At that time, I hope to have a collision between bloody men with the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple. Presumably Xiyuan The patriarch of the temple will not refuse, right? After all, the patriarch of Xiyuan Temple has always regarded himself as a bloody man?"

Even if this is a radical method, the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple is like a duck that has been chased away, so he has no choice but to agree.

Who made him make mistakes first, and who made him a patriarch?

"Yes, I promise you. But when the time comes, I won't be merciful, and I will spare you a sigh of relief."

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple felt that his strength was not weak. If the Patriarch of the main hall and the Patriarch of the Ghost Dragon Court hadn't been in the way, Luo Shifang might not be able to hold on before his barrier shattered.

Just in time, let the other party see the background of the old onmyoji family in the island country!

Want to make him lose face?dream!

The patriarch of Xiyuan Temple's unruly expression showed on his face undisguised.

Of course Luo Shifang knew what the other party was thinking, so he smiled and said nothing.

There is a big difference between a psychic who is specialized in physical skills and a person who is specialized in magic. For example, in terms of physique alone, the latter is no match for him. Conversely, Luo Shifang is not as good as him in terms of skills alone Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple.

However, since Luo Shifang dared to mention it, he was sure of winning.

"Then, I should also thank the elder witch." Luo Shifang looked away, and bowed to the elder witch who had been standing quietly all this time.

The grown-up witch naturally has the ability to distinguish between good and evil. Originally, she should have stopped the fight in the shrine immediately, but after learning about the cause of the incident, she closed her eyes directly and acted as if she was something Did not see.

Luo Shifang said embarrassingly: "If we accidentally damage the floor, we will pay whatever we want."

"Then the compensation for the damage to the ground will be left to Mr. Xiyuansi who accidentally fell." The head witch emphasized the word "accidentally".

Luo Shifang's eyes widened slightly: It turns out that this calm and cold head witch is still a kind-hearted person.

"That's right, the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple is a little careless."

The head witch: "Yes, when you get older, you will always be confused, especially your brain, which is even more dull than when you were young."

Everyone: Wow~ grab the bamboo shoots!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Yan Yuan coughed twice.

Luo Shifang didn't intend to stay here any longer.

"I'm sorry, my Mr. Yan is not feeling well, and he will come to visit after he recovers."

The patriarch of the hall also thanked, and then took out the charm for Yan Yuan to keep warm, and then led everyone back to the car.

Inside the broken bricks, the Head Witch looked at the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple who staggered to his feet, shook his head, turned and left.

The Patriarch of the Ghost Dragon Academy snorted, and returned to the car with his two elites, showing disdain in the calm and calm weather.

……

With Luo Shifang's return, the atmosphere in the car changed from the silence when he arrived. Everyone talked and laughed with each other, which was very lively.

Yan Zhehan didn't make a sound when he watched Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan crush the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple before, but now he asked:

"Shifang, you seemed to call me Uncle just now?"

Luo Shifang said naturally: "Yes, Uncle Zhehan."

Suddenly being called another name, Yan Zhehan felt a little weird: "Isn't it because you are called brother or uncle, you are a generation older, and you always feel like you are very old."

I was a little embarrassed to mess around in front of Luo Shifang.

"No, because the word 'small' was added, so it's uncle." Luo Shifang replied.

"Hmm..." Yan Zhehan was silent for two seconds, rubbed his chin, and said seriously, "You have a problem."

Luo Shifang felt a little guilty, and retorted: "How could it be? Uncle should call Aunt Lin Na 'sister', right? Then I should also call Patriarch Yan 'uncle'. Now it's just to make things right."

"To set things right, there must be an opportunity." Yan Zhehan never thought that it was Luo Shifang who started dating his devil's eldest nephew, so the name of him changed.

After Luo Shifang considered for a moment, he said very seriously: "Adding titles to elders is a kind of curse. If you don't call your elders and peers properly, you will be entangled by monsters, and then the monsters will give you your tongue. Cut it off and eat it!"

Yan Zhehan stared and became even more curious, and asked: "What kind of monster! Is there such a weird monster?"

The Patriarch of the hall and Youli of the hall have already memorized the monster illustration book, and they have never heard of any monster with such weird characteristics. Naturally, they know that Luo Shifang is talking nonsense.

At the moment, the others didn't make a sound, they just silently listened to the conversation between the two to see what kind of reaction Luo Shifang would give.

"Well, that is a rare monster. Because it exists too rarely, it is not recorded on the search engine. If I hadn't read the books handed down from astrology, I wouldn't know it. That monster is called... um, it's called' It is said that in the ancient times when the rules were strict, it was formed because of the resentment of calling people who were executed by wrong names, their skin was black and blue, their bodies were festered, and they smelled bad, and there were only two pairs of hands like scissors."

Luo Shifang explained it seriously, and even took the initiative to take the tablet computer, opened the drawing software and drew the non-existent monster according to his own imagination, which greatly increased the credibility of the words.

Even Hondo Patriarch and Hondo Tomori, who are very professional in monsters, almost believed it.

Yan Zhehan didn't expect that it was just a title, and it would involve monsters and ghosts, so he cried out in mourning: "Oh! I'm sorry Shifang, let you meet such a disgusting monster because of me! I will never mess around again in the future. Call someone, I am uncle!"

Yan Yuan couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

The matter of their relationship, except for those who are closest to them and who can keep the most secret will know, it is not planned to be made public for the time being.

Yan Zhehan is a good person. He grew up with Yan Yuan. Needless to say, he is very close, but he is cheerful and outgoing. He is not very good at keeping secrets. Let me tell you, I heard a secret from XX, don't tell me." Similar conversations don't need to be too much in real life.

Compared with Yan Zhehan who is very easy to deceive, He Dalei noticed the change in the relationship between Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan with just one glance.

After Yan Yuan returned to the hospital for recuperation.

In the single ward, He Dalei whispered to Luo Shifang, who was the only one who stayed in the ward to accompany him besides himself:

"You two, are you in love?"

Luo Shifang's eyes widened at first, then he scratched his hair with a flushed face, and said with a grin, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Da Lei."

"Don't look at me like this, I have studied love psychology." He Dalei patted Luo Shifang on the shoulder, "You are not an ordinary idol star. Whether you are in love or not, the impact on your career will not be as fatal as the flow of fresh meat. However, you are only 20 years old this year, falling in love so early will indeed break the hearts of some fans, have you ever thought about making it public?"

Luo Shifang: "I discussed it with Mr. Yan. After all, we know each other well, so there is no talk of a running-in period. We plan to let the uncles of the Yan family and Brother Zhang know about it."

As Yan Yuan's father, Yan Hai must know about this, but he has to find a suitable opportunity.As for Zhang Ziming, he is the agent in charge of all Luo Shifang's work. The two of them had promised before that if they fell in love or planned to quit the entertainment industry, they must explain it in time, so they should also know about it.

As for the others, just let it be. If you are caught asking about it, there is no need to shy away from it, just admit it openly.

"Since the two of you have already made plans, I won't say anything more." He Dalei was very emotional, "This day really happened."

Luo Shifang: ...! ?

"Don't underestimate your brother Da Lei. I am a qualified life assistant, so I naturally need to develop a pair of eyes to see things accurately." He Dalei expressed confidence in his professional ability.

……

During the days when Yan Yuan was resting in the hospital, the head of the hall had already found a place suitable for holding a small celebration in the private mountain. There was a group of psychic people moving, and the preparations were extremely fast. In just half a day, a decent The celebration is set up.

There are a row of small shops on both sides of the road, where you can play balloons, catch goldfish, and all kinds of snacks. There is a bonfire in the middle, and a big arena at the end. In order to make the scene more lively, there are also beauty pageants for men and women.

Luo Shifang gave Yan Yuan the remaining half of the fruit of the tree of human flesh. The powerful spiritual energy was like rain falling on the dry land. Not as weak as before.

Therefore, they also participated in the celebration jointly organized by the four major families.

This celebration is not mandatory for all family members to participate, so some people who have a deep hatred for other families did not come, to avoid the unpleasantness of both parties, and those who come are often those who can coexist peacefully with other family members.

The main hall family is the initiator of the event, and the head of the main hall has won the fight. Everyone is naturally proud of it. The next largest number of people is the Ghost Dragon Court family.

There were very few people from the Ayanokōji family, but the Saiyuanji family brought all the elites.

It was not with the mentality of participating in the celebration and playing, but the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple came with the mentality of revenge on Luo Shifang.

He wants to show his elites how he won!

After the beauty pageant is over, there will be a martial arts competition. It is night, but the arena is extraordinarily bright, and there will be no embarrassment of not being able to see faces and movements clearly.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple played in person, but the opponent was Luo Shifang, a guest of the main hall family from Huaxia. This match was naturally extremely strange. Those stall owners didn't even care about their own stalls, they just wanted to watch martial arts Contest.

In order to pursue the fairness of the game, the rules of the game prohibit the use of spells and restrict the use of magic weapons.

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple is well-equipped today. He put on his best robe, a longbow on his back, and a bunch of short knives on his waist.

Among the crowd of the Guilongyuan family, someone said in a low voice: "Not long ago, Lord Luo Shifang knocked out the teeth of the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple, but now it seems that the teeth were replaced very quickly."

"Yeah, that nosebleed at that time was so embarrassing. I never thought that a generation of patriarchs would be beaten so badly..."

The first to speak were the two elites of the Guilongyuan family who were watching the master of Xiyuan Temple being beaten. What they said immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Appreciate further details?"

"When did it happen, why have we never heard of it! I only know that the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was beaten up by the Patriarch of this hall, let him pretend!"

Not many members of the Ayanokouji family dared to speak out now.

In other words, the essence of human beings is to eat melons.

The two elites of the Guilongyuan family immediately described the scene that happened at that time with embellishment. No matter how well-equipped the Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple was, he lost face immediately.

On the ring, Luo Shifang clasped his fists and said with Chinese etiquette, "Please don't show mercy."

"Of course." The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple suppressed a bad breath in his heart, and he will take good care of him later!

Thinking of the scene of Luo Shifang begging for mercy on his knees, he couldn't suppress his insolent smile.

Then, Luo Shi conveniently waved to the Patriarch of the hall: "We can start the enchantment."

The Patriarch of Xiyuan Temple's smile froze, and he had a bad guess in his heart, his eyes widened: "What are you going to do!?"

The head of the hall made an "ok" gesture.

The enchantment of forbidden magic shrouded the arena.