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39 Upper Yin Paper Binding Technique, Black Man Carrying a sedan chair

Yue Zhi Qi

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Zhang Wenjie's godlike operation shocked everyone.

The animals were more sensitive than humans. In an instant, all the horses became restless.

Everyone's mind was blank. They could only breathe and subconsciously swallow.

This was the effect that Zhang Wenjie wanted. Don't think that you can show off in front of me just because you're holding a broken fire stick. It's best if you behave yourself and don't cause trouble for me!

"Young Master Tan, it's getting late. Didn't you say that you were in a hurry? Lead the way!”

Zhang Wenjie's voice came through the paper palanquin and brought everyone back to their senses.

"Oh, oh, oh…right, right! Let's go!"

Tan Jianwen came back to his senses and quickly reported the matter. He took the lead and walked to the front of the team to lead the team.

With a mighty figure like Mister around, who would dare to touch him?

"Let's go!"

Tan Jianwen took the lead, and the people behind him drove the horses to follow. Zhang Wenjie's sedan followed closely behind.

At first, Tan Jianwen was worried that Zhang Wenjie could not keep up with the speed, so he slowed down the horse appropriately.

However, when he turned around, he realized that he was an idiot and should not have turned back.

Four black-skinned paper figurines carried the same black palanquin without touching the ground, following the team as if they were floating.

This silent and untouchable pursuit made Tan Jianwen speed up, and so did the people behind him.

After all, it was scary to be followed by four humanoid paper figurines in broad daylight.

After leaving the provincial capital, they headed north. Unfortunately, the weather was not good. The originally hard soil became muddy after being washed by the rain.

They had only traveled two-thirds of the way until late at night, so they had no choice but to set up camp in the wild.

It was late at night, and everyone who had been on the road was exhausted, but in reality, they could not sleep.

This was because the paper figurines surrounding Zhang Wenjie turned back into flat paper figurines and swayed with the wind.

Compared to the discomfort of his subordinates, Tan Jianwen adapted quickly and slept very soundly.

The more capable Zhang Wenjie was, the safer he would be.

I'm just greedy. I have nothing but money!

Zhang Wenjie didn't care if others were doing well or not, but he slept soundly.

The next morning, a group of burly men with dark circles under their eyes could not wait to leave.

At this moment, the journey was even faster. They arrived at their destination around three in the afternoon.

Tian Yuan Town.

Before entering the town, Zhang Wenjie had already put away the paper figurine and paper sedan chair. This skill also made everyone shocked and speechless!

Under the guidance of the person waiting for him, they arrived at a small courtyard hidden in the garden outside the town.

How could an ordinary small courtyard think of a hidden Tame Head Master? Tan Jianwen took a deep breath after getting off the horse.

Looking at Zhang Wenjie, who was smoking his cigarette, his chaotic mind gradually calmed down.

"Sir, if there's danger later, you have to protect me!”

I've never heard of a poor Taoist who would die on the street. If I can't catch it, I'll run away immediately. How can I give a damn about you!

However, for the sake of the small yellow croakers…

"With me here, I will naturally protect your safety!”

Since he had entered the Maoshan Sect's book of records, Zhang Wenjie did not deliberately suppress his cultivation, nor did he deliberately use morality points to forcefully increase his strength.

Instead, he maintained his daily cultivation and training. The sweat he shed was definitely not inferior to any cultivator or martial artist.

Although the System Interface was still at the Mortal Master Realm, Zhang Wenjie dared to say that no one in the Mortal Master Realm could fight!

Furthermore, Zhang Wenjie felt that he was on the verge of breaking through. Even if the Tame Head Master and Earth Master in the small courtyard had cultivation bases, Zhang Wenjie dared to fight!

Coupled with his own trump card, even a few more would not be enough for him to fight!

Unless he was unlucky enough to encounter someone with the cultivation of a fake Heavenly Master, he would definitely be able to do it.

Looking at the courtyard in front of him, Tan Jianwen's eyes were filled with cruelty and he bared his teeth.

"Break down the door and kill everyone inside!”

A group of burly men with dull expressions took out machetes from their waists or spears from their shoulders when they heard this. Their faces gradually revealed bloodthirsty expressions!

The two burly men in the lead joined forces and kicked the wooden door open. A group of bloodthirsty burly men swarmed forward.

After a short while, mournful wails, hoarse roars, and desperate gasps came from the small courtyard.

Suddenly, intense gunshots rang out. It seemed that the small courtyard had formed a defensive resistance.

Boom!

The wooden door of one of the rooms in the courtyard instantly shattered. An old man holding two wood-chopping knives broke through the door and rushed towards the group of intruders.

Bang bang bang!

The bloodthirsty burly man did not put the resistance in his eyes at all. He moved forward and fired wildly.

However, the strange thing was that the old man holding the machete had both hands wrapped around his body, and sparks flashed on the airtight blade.

Clang! Cl

However, it was only a momentary counterattack. The power of the group surpassed that of an individual. Before the old man could make another move, he was stabbed by more than ten daggers!

The burly man with the dagger retreated, and his companion with the gun took a step forward and fired at the old man who had fallen to the ground.

Under the intense gunshots, the old man turned into a pile of meat paste.

"Sir, what's going on?"

Tan Jianwen recognized the old man in front of him. This old man was the steward of the small courtyard.

However, that fellow was trembling as he walked. Why was he so brave today? Could it be that he had been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger in the past?

"How could a normal person have such an ability? Let alone an old man without any cultivation, he was just controlled by someone!”

Zhang Wenjie pointed at the broken door and smiled at Tan Jianwen.

"Isn't this a confession? The person inside is the guy who cast a spell on you!”

"F * ck, everyone, load your bullets and shoot!”

An old man being controlled was already so ferocious. Tan Jianwen did not want to shoot himself in the foot, so he directly ordered his subordinates to kill and shoot.

" Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!"

The power of dozens of guns firing at close range could not be underestimated. After the room in front of him was baptized by bullets, it was not much different from Syria!

"If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse. Drag that guy out for me!”

It was difficult to dispel the hatred in Tan Jianwen's heart without crushing his bones and scattering his ashes!

Then, Tan Jianwen and a few of his underlings trotted into the room.

However, as soon as he entered, a strange music sounded. From a dark corner, huge red-headed centipedes darted out from all directions, crawling and biting at the person who entered.

Following that, wails could be heard from the door. Occasionally, a burly man would run out, but his body was bitten by more than ten huge centipedes. His face turned black and he spat out blood and died!

Seeing this scene, Tan Jianwen's face suddenly turned green. He lowered his head and touched his lower abdomen, his face twitching. He opened his mouth and vomited. The muddy soup was full of colorful bugs.

"Sir! Save…me!"

Tan Jianwen raised his head while retching and stretched out his right hand to ask Zhang Wenjie for help!

A Fire Talisman flew out and ignited more than ten red-headed giant centipedes on the corpse.

Under the high temperature, the centipede was instantly charred.

But Zhang Wenjie heard a dense tinkling sound in his ears.

To be able to gain morality points meant that this thing was artificially cultivated or cultivated using the Tame Head technique.

A small mosquito was still meat. He casually threw out four paper figurines.

He landed on the ground and turned into a human, rushing into the room expressionlessly.

Dark green juice seeped out from the centipede's broken parts. The four black paper men completely ignored physical damage and tore any living thing into two.

In the end, an old man was pulled out from under the bed by Zhang Wenjie's paper figurine.

Zhang Wenjie watched as the four black paper men grabbed his hands and feet and carried him out. With a flick of his finger, the four black paper men nimbly jumped on the black man carrying the coffin and slowly walked towards Zhang Wenjie.

The old man was captured, and the Tame Head Technique was broken. Tan Jianwen's vomiting also stopped.

Tan Jianwen did not dare to lose his temper when the old man was dragged out by his teacher's puppet.

"You know him?"

Zhang Wenjie looked at Tan Jianwen's expression and knew that there was a hidden story behind it, but he was just asking.

With a wave of his hand, a three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in his right hand.

"The winner is king!"

Zhang Wenjie ignored the pleading look in the old man's eyes and directly cut him into two!

The moment the Fire Talisman appeared, the remaining body parts were burned into charcoal.

He raised his leg and kicked him into ashes!

Crushing bones and scattering ashes was a necessary tradition for cultivators, and Zhang Wenjie naturally followed it!

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