"Is this done?" Qiu Sheng, in a terrified manner, wondered. So far, he was still a little confused.

"It's weird if you're done." Uncle Feng Jiao also came to the roof at some point.

Just as they were talking, a thunder suddenly broke out, and a black shadow slowly walked in outside the gate of the Yizhuang Village.

"It's too late, I'll just tell you a long story. You guys will go down and seduce him into the trap I prepared in advance..."

Uncle Feng Jiao first explained to the two apprentices, and then he had the intention to look at Feng Bai after watching them go down.

"How is it, are you confident?"

"The other party is a master who is still weak in the half-step. How could he have confidence? Now he can only say that he has taken one step at a time." Feng Bai smiled bitterly.

Uncle Feng Jiao didn't feel much lost when he heard this. Of course, he knew Feng Bai's strength, and he didn't have much hope.

Seeing Shi Shaojian following Qiu Shengwen into the main hall, Uncle Feng Jiao lost his mind to talk to Feng Bai.

He could see that Shi Shaojian was now refining by Shi Jian, although he had lost his mind, his strength had also been improved. Even at his current realm, it was quite difficult to deal with.

"Oh, senior brother, he is much stronger than he used to be." He sighed, and the feeling of badness in his heart became stronger.

"So no matter how strong it is, there is always a way to deal with it." Feng Bai said as he took out the peach wood sword from the treasure bag, and a stroke was made in his hand, and a layer of golden light was immediately crossed to the sword.

“Moye Moye. Laojun is refined.

You are the essence of God, the three yangs.

Let you kill someone. You must not stay.

The Supreme Lord is urgent and as ordered!”

The curse falls, the sword arrives!

The red light and shadow flew towards Shi Shaojian as soon as Feng Bai finished speaking. The huge impact force rushed out in an instant, Shi Shaojian, who had chased Qiu Sheng Wencai and the others, flew out.

Because it had been agreed upon a long time, Shi Shaojian fell into the trap steadily.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng Jiao, who was prepared for it, jumped down decisively and pulled up the rope.

"Shit"

As the sound of the rope sliding on the beam of the house sounded, Shi Shaojian was directly hung up, and he didn't even have enough time to react.

Looking at Shi Shaojian, who was barely swaying but couldn't use his strength because one of his feet was hung up, Qiu Sheng Wencai and the others walked over proudly.

The two of them were so embarrassed that they were chased by him before.

"Hehe, you are not crazy now, are you?" Qiu Sheng smiled proudly when he saw this.

"Yes, yes, it makes you crazy." Wencai also catered to him.

Because the rope that trapped Shi Shaojian was deliberately tampered with Uncle Feng Jiao, the few people were not worried that Shi Shaojian would run down here.

But the main owner should be here, right?

After all, Shi Jian is no better than Shi Shaojian, who has no brains at all.

"waste!"

In a tent, Shi Jian looked at the doll that had lost control in front of him and couldn't help but curse.

With a wave of his sleeve, all the instruments on the altar were swept down and smashed into a ball.

With a frown, Shi Jian turned around and left the tent.

"Stop making trouble for you two, hurry up and take the things over." Uncle Feng Jiao sat down and regained his energy while instructing the two apprentices.

"Oh, OK." Hearing this, the two guys who knew the serious situation were very obedient and went to move things.

It was a super-large gossip plate. Because it was detachable and assembled, the two of them quickly put the gossip plate under Shi Shaojian's body.

Next is the lotus lantern, which is placed on three floors, three in the innermost layer, five in the middle, and eight in the outermost layer.

There are not many things, but the placement is particularly particular. Even if you are prepared, it will take a long time to get it safe one after another.

Qiu Sheng Wencai was so busy that he was sweating profusely, but Feng Bai and Uncle Feng Jiao were not relaxed either.

Although the distance is very far, the violent aura cannot be hidden from the two of them.

"Here you come!" Uncle Feng Jiao suddenly said in a deep voice.

That is, as soon as he finished speaking, thick wooden stakes flew in from all directions.

"What is it?" Wencai, who was lighting the lotus lantern, was startled and screamed.

"It's your master's wooden stake technique." Uncle Feng Jiao explained, hugged one of the wooden stakes, and used it as a weapon to smash many wooden stakes that kept flying.

Feng Bai didn't have that much effort. The talismans he collected were all kinds of strange. Among them, there was a talisman called "Xianshen Talisman", which could make Shi Jian lose control of these wooden stakes in a short period of time.

However, because this kind of talisman is too useless, he only has one for collection.

But it doesn't matter, this situation is enough for him to avoid it.

After all, although these wooden stakes look terrible, their huge size makes them powerful and less flexible. As long as they pay attention to avoiding, they will basically not be hit. If they really can't hide, they just stick the talisman on the wooden stake and dodge it in the short moment when Shi Jian can't control the stake, and then collect the talisman.

He is skilled and brave, which means that Feng Bai's current strength has reached the realm of transforming the gods, otherwise he would have been knocked into a flesh-sized mud.

Fortunately, the storm-like attack was just like this. Uncle Fengjiao, who had become a dangerous house, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is not alone. While he is hiding himself, he cannot forget his two apprentices. This short time has made him sweat all over his head.

But the breathing skills did not give him much time. Soon, accompanied by sparks and lightning, the big BOOS finally appeared.

It has infrared black inside, holding a thunder ball in one hand and pinching the collar in the other.

The beard and big sleeves flutter in the wind, which is really a manifestation of being able to achieve evil spirits.

"Senior Brother." Uncle Feng Jiao stepped forward and couldn't help but scream.

"Am I still your senior brother?" Shi Jian said sternly.

"Okay, Shi Jian, come here." Although he was a little worried, Uncle Feng Jiao did not give in at all.

"good!"

Shi Jian didn't even look at his son who was hanging on the beam of the house. He exerted his strength with both hands, and a thunder came in an instant.

Uncle Feng Jiao wanted to block it, but he was electrocuted to the ground without even breathing.

"Master!" Qiu Shengwen hurried forward and helped Uncle Feng Jiao up.

Uncle Feng Jiao remembered it, but the feeling of numbness from his body made him feel powerless.

The next thunder came, and the master and apprentice were already ready to bear it, but they didn't expect a wine jar to fly over at this time.

"boom!"

The wine jar burst out in an instant, revealing the beautiful female ghost in it.

He was dressed in a graceful manner and landed from mid-air.

Looking back, my face was filled with a look of worry.

Uncle Feng Jiao replied with tears in his eyes.

Although no one or one ghost said, silence is better than sound at this time!
Chapter completed!