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Volume 2: Qi Yun¡¯s Fighting Technique Chapter 24: Easily Done

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    "Huh? Who are you?" The old man in Taoist robes who possessed the ghost boy looked solemnly and looked at Mao Xiaofang in surprise.

    Mao Xiaofang smiled slightly: "You beat my apprentice, who do you think I am?"

    The old man in Taoist robes was shocked. Although Jiang Le was not as good as him, he was still extraordinary in being able to force him to use the last resort.  Then his master must be even more powerful.

    Looking deeply at Mao Xiaofang, the old man in Taoist robes could not see through Mao Xiaofang's depth at all.  And even though Mao Xiaofang was just standing quietly, he felt like he was being roasted by a stove, and the ghost child's vagina seemed quite unbearable.

    So powerful!

    However, the old man in Taoist robes was also confident about his own demonic insects. He sneered and said, "You are quite knowledgeable. You actually know the Netherworld Demonic Insects. Then you should also know how terrifying the demonic insects are. If you don't want to die, just hand over the Dao Art."

    Mao Xiaofang laughed dumbly: "Well, the Nether Demon Insect is also a good divine item. It's really a waste on you. Why not give it to my apprentice? It will be of great use to him."

    "You bastards, you don't know what is good and what is good, then I will let you know how powerful the Nether Demonic Insect is." The old man in Taoist robes was furious. After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards Mao Xiaofang in a flash.

    Mao Xiaofang looked calm. After the ghost boy possessed by the old man in Taoist robes came closer, he took action. He pinched the magic weapon with both hands dexterously, and the pure Yang mana flowed between his fingers, fighting with the ghost boy.

    Jiang Le was dazzled by what he saw, even forgetting the pain and injuries on his body, and kept observing with his eyes wide open.

    "Master Mao Xiaofang should be performing Taoist martial arts.

    ??????????????? Watch his hands flapping, and the magic power forms Bagua phantoms, destroying the evil in the void.  This should be the Baguazhang technique. It feels so cool.

    "Hey, the fingers are joined together to form a sword. The magic power is as sharp as the sword energy. Wherever it is rampant, the Yin energy disappears. Is this the Seven Star Sword Art? Damn it, it's amazing.

    Jiang Le's heartbeat was pounding and his blood was boiling when he saw it. He wished he was the one fighting with the ghost boy now.

    Bang!

    With a muffled sound and a collision of mana, Mao Xiaofang and the old man in Taoist robes separated.

    Mao Xiaofang looked calm, but the old man in Taoist robes took five or six steps back in succession, his expression extremely ugly.

    "Damn it, you are actually the body of a Tao soul!" After the fight, the old man in Taoist robes recognized Mao Xiaofang's form, feeling jealous and angry at the same time.

    Mao Xiaofang chuckled: "You're not bad at it, but you still haven't seen the true details of my profession."

    "Hmph, so what if you are the body of a Taoist soul? I have the Nether Demon Insect to protect my body, and you can't do anything to me." The old man in Taoist robes mocked.

    Mao Xiaofang smiled strangely: "Really? Then let me see your Nether Demon Insect."

    The old man in Taoist robes had a ferocious face, and said in a sinister voice: "You are asking for your own death, Netherworld Demon Insect, eh." He opened his body, looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was shrill and harsh, and the sound spread in all directions.

    Hearing the sound, the entire Baile Town was stunned, and a small number of timid people almost peeed in fear.

    Damn it, what the hell is this scream?  It¡¯s so scary!  Call the police immediately.

    While roaring continuously, the green light on the old man in Taoist robes flashed continuously. Suddenly he opened his mouth, and a ray of green light burst out from the mouth and went straight towards Mao Xiaofang.

    Mao Xiaofang's figure dodged and avoided Qingguang's attack.

    The green light turned and continued the attack.

    This time, Mao Xiaofang did not dodge. He crossed his hands and pinched the spell, and a red Bagua appeared out of thin air, blocking Qingguang's attack.

    Hiss!

    The blue light and the Bagua red light were constantly wrestling with each other, and they were in a stalemate. The terrifying mana fluctuations spread layer by layer. Jiang Le felt like he was out of breath, and he quickly stepped back five or six meters, and then he felt better.

    After a moment, the green light suddenly began to weaken, and even made a squeaking cry of fear.

    "What? The True Fire of the Sun, how is this possible? How can you, a Taoist body, control the True Fire of the Sun! This is unscientific." A horrified cry came from the blue light.

    "Humph, I told you, you are mistaken, Sun Zhenxie, separate from me." Mao Xiaofang chuckled proudly, and then a burst of mana transformed the Sun's true fire, and pushed it out fiercely.

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    The power of the Bagua instantly strengthened. The shadow of the Bagua was so clear that it seemed to have become an entity. The red Dharma light was like a burning flame, and its power was astonishing.

    Being shocked by the red flames, Qingguang let out a shrill scream and flew backwards.  After landing, the green light quickly dimmed, revealing the body wrapped in green light, which turned out to be a black caterpillar.

    "Poof!"

    As the green light on the caterpillar dimmed, a black light automatically broke away and flew away.  Quickly blending into the woods outside the Wei Mansion, the old man in Taoist robes who pinched the spell and stood stillIn the next moment, the old man in Taoist robes opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, then his face twitched a few times and he fell straight down.

    "Xiao Le, use the fallen treasure money to absorb all the remaining evil spells in the body of the Netherworld Demonic Insect. Be quick." Mao Xiaofang shouted quickly.

    Mao Xiaofang, who was looking at it with his mouth agape, heard the words and ran over quickly. With a thought, the fallen treasure money appeared from the top of his head and flew over the body of the Nether Demon Insect.

    ¡°Then the Luobao Money emits a strong suction force, and streaks of black evil energy emerge from the motionless black caterpillar on the ground, and it is continuously swallowed by the Luobao Money.  In an instant, the blackness on the black caterpillar became lighter.

    Mao Xiaofang smiled and nodded, then turned to look outside the Wei Mansion and praised: "This evil sorcerer is not dead yet. He really has many ways to save his life."

    Jiang Le was shocked: "No, you won't die even if you do this? Is he Xiaoqiang?"

    Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said: "Although he is not dead, his soul is damaged and he will become an idiot even if he wakes up. It doesn't matter, it is a punishment to stay in the world like this. I will give him a ride."

    With that said, Mao Xiaofang turned into red light and flew out of the Wei Mansion.

    Jiang Le breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.  The result is cause and effect. If he doesn't die, I won't feel at ease.

    ¡°Hey, this fight is really dangerous, I almost died here.

    ¡°Well, there¡¯s one more.

    Jiang Le¡¯s expression suddenly changed slightly and he looked at the motionless ghost boy.

    After being alert for a moment, Jiang Le looked puzzled and said to himself: "Strange, this guy seems to be in a bad state?"

    "Of course it's not right. Its soul has been devoured by the Nether Demonic Insect. Now there is only an empty ghost body left, which will collapse and disappear at any time." Mao Xiaofang's voice sounded.

    Jiang Le glanced at the seemingly unconscious Nether Demon Insect in shock: "Is this thing so powerful?"

    Mao Xiaofang said seriously: "It's very powerful, and it will be of great use to you. Well, if someone comes, I'll get out of the way first, and I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back."

    Suddenly Mao Xiaofang's expression changed, and after saying a few words in a hurry, it turned into red light and turned into Jiang Le's yellow cloth bag.

    Jiang Le looked to the back and saw a group of people from the Wei family running out.

    "Feng Bing, Jiajia."

    With a cry of surprise, Yao Xue was the first to rush out of the lobby and ran to her children who were unconscious and lying on the ground. Her face was pale and frightened, and she called out in a tearful voice:

    "Jiajia, Fengbing, wake up? Wake up? Don't scare mom, okay?"

    When Wei Guodong, Wei Jiaming and others came out, they also looked panicked.

    "Master, my daughter and son, they, they?" Wei Jiaming looked at Jiang Le and asked tremblingly.

    Jiang Le snorted: "These two little guys were so curious that they actually came out to watch my fight and accidentally got possessed by ghosts."

    "What? Possessed by a ghost?" Everyone was so frightened that even the calm old man Wei Guodong lost his composure and looked at Jiang Le as if asking for help.

    Jiang Le sighed and said: "Don't worry, I have forced the ghosts out now. They are just in a coma. They will be fine after taking good care of themselves."

    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

    Then Zhang Guixin pointed at the ghost boy not far away and exclaimed: "Ghost, ghost."
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