Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 430
Chapter 430: Black-robed Head-Down Master!
“Half the city, you first take Lin Shao to the backyard, I’ll let the servant prepare two bottles of good wine.”
Lai Changhe said to Lai Bancheng, and then came to a gloomy room with an unknown skeleton hanging on the wall. Below the futon sits a big bald head, dressed in black, holding it in his hand. A runner was chanting the scriptures in that whistle.
The moment Lai Changhe stepped into the room, the big bald head slowly opened his eyes, “Patriarch!”
“Master Hei has eyes wide open to the sky, please help me see someone!” Lai Bancheng said, respecting the black robe bald head in front of him. He was able to become the Patriarch of the Lai family because of the black robe bald head.
“But the young man who came to visit today?” Hezaba said grimly.
“It turns out that Master Black already knew about it.” Lai Changhe was taken aback for a while.
“As early as the moment that young man entered the Lai Mansion, the deity knew it. Just now, the deity tested it. This person has an extraordinary background, has a destiny, and is extremely noble. If it is run properly, it can bring a great deal to the Patriarch. The riches and honors!” Heizhaba said.
“Really?” Lai Changhe’s eyes lit up, and he was very convinced of Hezaba’s methods.
“Have you ever lied to the Patriarch?” Hezhaba said.
“Please also Master Hei to follow me to meet this distinguished guest.” Lai Changhe said.
“Okay!” Hei Zaba nodded slightly, then got up, stretched out his hand, a blood-colored viper with the thickness of chopsticks rushed into his sleeve, and walked out of the room with Lai Changhe.
At the same time, in the backyard, there are four large iron cages, each of which houses a dog, including a purebred Tibetan mastiff, a pitbull, and a bull terrier, all of which are very precious, one at least one million.
“Lai Changhe is a bastard, plaything is frustrating, and sooner or later my dad saves it and ruins it in his hands!” Lai Bancheng said with a wry expression.
“Speak carefully!” Lin Feng glanced at Lai Bancheng, and said in a voice transmission: “There are ears on the wall?”
“Boss, is this?” Lai Bancheng was stunned.
“do not speak.”
Lin Feng said in a voice transmission: “Since we came here, someone has been eyeing us.”
Lai Bancheng’s face changed drastically, showing nervousness. He looked around, but he didn’t see anyone, and he felt suspicious in his heart.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, “That’s not an ordinary person, you can’t see it naturally.”
With that said, Lin Feng motioned Lai Bancheng to look at the grass, a flower snake squatted motionless, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng and Lai Bancheng, and the people who watched were furry in their hearts.
“Boss, what do you mean–” Lai Bancheng couldn’t help exclaiming, and immediately thought of Lin Feng’s order, he covered his mouth and expressed with his eyes, this flower snake is watching them?
“Yes. But in my eyes, this is just a little trick.”
Lin Feng transmitted the sound, but shook his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
“Huh, the man behind this flower snake is delusional to spy on the secrets of heaven, and count my life, really overwhelming!”
His dignified and dignified venerable has already jumped out of the Three Realms. He is not in the five elements, and the gods cannot predict his fate, let alone a mere mortal?
Lin Feng felt it, so he used some tricks to deceive the secrets, making Hezhaba mistakenly think that he had calculated everything!
“Boss, I’ll run this reptile to death!”
Lai Bancheng whispered, and he was going to trample the snake to death.
“It’s not the time to fight the grass and startle the snake–” Lin Feng transmitted sound, waved a big hand, and placed a soundproof barrier, “Now it can be said.”
“Is this — all right?” Lai Bancheng was taken aback.
“Believe it or not, it’s up to you.” Lin Feng shrugged.
“Boss, what should we do next?” Lai Bancheng asked solemnly. The last soul is about whether Xiaohong can be reincarnated, he is very anxious.
Ever since he returned to Qingzhou, he has been exploring in secret, but he has never had the opportunity to do it.
“Later you–” Lin Feng whispered to Lai Bancheng.
“Boss, I don’t know how to spell.” Lai Bancheng called.
“Don’t worry, everything has me.” Lin Feng said lightly.
“Haha, let Lin Shaojiu wait.”
At this time, Lai Changhe and Hei Zaba came over.
“Lin Shao, let me introduce to you. This is Master Heizabah, but a strange man with incredible methods.” Lai Changhe introduced with a smile.
“Master Black, this is Shao Lin from Jingzhou!”
“Master Black!”
Lin Feng nodded slightly in greeting, glanced at Hei Zhaba, felt a special cold breath, and five words came up in his mind-Black-clothed lowered head teacher.
There are two types of head-down divisions: black-clothed head-down divisions and white-clothed head-down divisions.
The black-clothed head-down teacher mainly focuses on receiving money from others, and has no morality or bottom line at all.
Baiyi Jiangtou Master mainly helps people to relieve their surrenders and make harmony with others.
And the head-dropping technique they practiced is a spell that can harm and save people, and the nature of the practice is extremely gloomy.
This is because the practice sites of the head drop technique are extremely eerie and weird, such as the murder house, the cemetery, the corpse burning furnace, etc. The collected and made feminine material human bones, corpse oil, dried human fetus, grave soil, etc. are used as the materials for the practice of the magic process. It is extremely scary and concealed, so it is not understood by people and is regarded as a witchcraft.
When Lai Bancheng saw Hei Zaba, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. It was this tortoise bastard who robbed Xiao Hong’s last soul. He really wanted to punch this grandson to death.
However, he knows very well that now is not the time to tear his face and he can only bear it.
“Master Black!” Lai Bancheng greeted.
Hezaba seemed to perceive Lai Bancheng’s hostility, and took a deep look at him. Lai Bancheng’s mind was dizzy, his eyes were blank, and he was almost lost and confused.
“scold!”
At this time, a voice blew in Lai Bancheng’s mind like a twilight drum and morning bell, pulling him out of his lost state.
“What a terrible head drop technique!”
Lai Bancheng glanced at Hei Zaba with jealousy. The other side looked at him and almost made him lost. It was terrible. He couldn’t help but startled in a cold sweat and hairy. Xiao Hong will also take herself in.
“Shao Lin, Second Uncle, I don’t know what’s wrong, my head is a little dizzy, go and lie down for a while, talk slowly!”
Lai Bancheng glanced at Lin Feng and felt grateful. If it hadn’t been for Lin Feng to secretly transmit his voice and scream, I am afraid he would have been lost at the moment.
“Steward Wang, arrange a room for Bancheng and let him rest.” Lai Changhe ordered.
“Shao Lai, please follow me!” Steward Wang respectfully said.
“We must not be absent for dinner later, let’s have a good drink, not get drunk or return!” Lin Feng smiled calmly.
“Okay.” Lai Bancheng took advantage of this opportunity to drive away, going to Lin Feng to arrange something for him.
Hezhaba looked at Lai Bancheng’s back, frowning, and he was puzzled. How could he be okay? How weird?
The black master was very puzzled. He knew Lai Bancheng very well, and it was absolutely impossible to crack his head-down technique. But why did it fail this time?
Could it be that there is some kind of spiritual thing on his body that restrains the lowering of the head?
Thinking of this, Hey Zaba was a little moved, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. With a flick of his sleeves, a small snake with the thickness of chopsticks flew out of his sleeves, followed quietly, spied on him, and found out.
At this moment, Heizaba glanced at Lin Feng, and suddenly a strange feeling came into his heart, but he shook his head, denying this feeling, the illusion, it must be an illusion.
How could it be this young man?
The small snake with the thickness of the chopsticks was not far behind, a faint golden light flashed, and a trace of confusion flashed in the small snake’s eyes, then turned around and ran straight towards the kitchen. The frightened servant servant screamed loudly along the way.
Finally, the little snake came to the chopping board in the kitchen.
Among the cooks, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a big head and a thick neck, looked like a man. He was making a snake soup. He took the snake and cut it into pieces.
This is naturally Lin Feng’s method.
“what–”
In the backyard, Hezaba yelled, his face showed pain, and he spewed out blood, apparently suffering from serious trauma.
The little snake has been carefully bred by him for many years, and it is one of the most important descendants. It has a mysterious connection with him. Now it has been chopped by the chef with a few knives, and it is naturally backfired.
“Master Black, what’s the matter with you?” Lai Changhe said in shock.
“Patriarch, Lin Shao, I’m fine, but I feel a little unwell, so let’s get out of company first.”
Hezhaba said anxiously, and left in a hurry.
Lin Feng glanced at Hei Zaba, the corners of his mouth raised, and then he flicked his fingers, and a zhenqi turned into a spirit guide, and followed him.
“Shao Lin, what do you think of my fighting dogs?” Lai Changhe asked.
Lin Feng glanced, shook his head faintly, and said, “Just so-so.”
“Haha. As Lin Shao, I have a high vision. It is normal to miss these.” Lai Changhe smiled awkwardly, “In three days, Qingzhou will host a world-class dogfighting conference. Lin Shao may be interested. ?”
“This kind of flourishing age is naturally not to be missed.” Lin Feng smiled.
“Haha, so good.”
Lai Changhe now regards Lin Feng as his God of Wealth, very enthusiastic. “Shao Lin, the food is ready, let’s take a seat.”
Lin Feng and Lai Changhe came to the restaurant, and the table was filled with delicious dishes, all in color and flavor, not inferior to the dishes of a five-star hotel.
Lai Changhe took out two Feitian Moutais of 20 years old and said with a smile:
“Lai and Lin Shao hit it off right away, today we will not be drunk or return!”
“Patriarch Lai, you look down on someone like me, Lin.” Lin Feng glanced at Lai Changhe, and said proudly like a cynical rich boy.
“What does Lin Shao mean by this?” Lai Changhe asked blankly with a change of expression.
“How can two people drink to the fullest?”
Lin Feng said: “I think the black master just now is good, let him come over to accompany him!”
“Haha, Lin Shao makes sense. With Lin Shao’s identity, naturally I have to find a few worthy accompany wines?” Lai Changhe said with a look of embarrassment: “But Master Hei is embarrassed–”
“Haha, to be crazy, no one in this world dares not give me Lin’s face?” Lin Feng said with a deep expression.
“Okay. I’ll ask someone to invite Master Black!”
At the moment, Lai Changhe ordered the steward Wang to invite Master Black.
Soon, Hei Zaba was invited over, and when he saw the 20-year-old Flying Moutai, his eyes brightened, he poured a cup, smelled it, and fled.
“Good wine, really good wine, the wine smells so good.”
This is also a good drinker.
Although Master Hei was smiling, the ridiculous smile made people feel uncomfortable.
“Hehe, it turns out that Master Black is also a fellow man.” Lin Feng smiled and toasted.
At this time, Lai Bancheng, who was far away in another room, was waiting anxiously. Like an ant on a hot pot, a voice suddenly came to mind.
“Lingyin will take you to Hezhaba’s room. There is not much time, so proceed carefully!”
This is Thousand Miles Voice!
As soon as the voice fell, a road map appeared in Lai Bancheng’s mind.
Lingyin guides the way!
“Boss’s method is really incredible, amazing!” Lai Bancheng admired sincerely, and then followed the road map to Hezaba’s room.
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