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Chapter 611 Mr. President!

After destroying Li Dezheng, the old ghost, the curse of the Shui Family Nian was shattered. Huang Xiaolong and Xia Ying drove a pickup truck from the Rock Mercenary Group to return to the villa of Shui Yu's cousin. As for the people from the Rock Mercenary Group, they stayed in the villa to recover. After all, the mercenary group suffered heavy losses and was difficult to deal with. Of course, this was no longer about Huang Xiaolong's business.

Shui Yu's cousin's villa.

Huang Xiaolong was like a big star, surrounded by the Shui family members and stars surround the moon.

"Then... I have seen it for you with the Qi-seeking technique. The curse has been cracked. Originally, there was a black fingerprint-like ghost curse on your back, like a birthmark. Now you can check it yourself. Has it all disappeared?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

The people of the Shui family naturally knew about their birthmarks. At that moment, they took off their clothes and checked them. The black scar was magically gone!

Xia Ying was about tonight when she was in the ancestral house of the Shui family. She poured beans into a bamboo tube. The Shui family members were dumbfounded and worried about the thrilling parts.

"Yes, our Shui family, our ancestors were great masters of witchcraft, and our ancestors did travel across the ocean and went to Nanyang to learn the art of surrendering the head." A Shui family member sighed. "I never expected that the one who cursed our Shui family would be a servant! Alas, it's really a disaster for raising a tiger!"

At this point, the entire Shui family was very grateful to Huang Xiaolong and willingly divided half of the property to Huang Xiaolong.

Of course, so happy, on the one hand, Huang Xiaolong has the grace of saving his life, and on the other hand, he is also afraid of Huang Xiaolong's magical means. Even the old ghost Li Dezheng is not Huang Xiaolong's opponent. If Huang Xiaolong wants to curse the Shui family, wouldn't the whole family be dead?

"Sister Ying, I really want to thank you this time for introducing a strange person like Xiaolong to me! Otherwise, our Shui family's nightmare will last for countless years!" Shui Yu hugged Xia Ying very affectionately, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes were bright and colorful.

At this time, Shui Yu's cousin's eldest wife said hesitantly with a guilty expression on her face. "Master... there is... one thing... we haven't done it."

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"That...is... originally, last night, the Taoist priests who kowtowed and apologized and committed suicide at our house. I was going to send them to the funeral home to cremate first...but...but I was blocked in the middle..." The young woman seemed like a primary school student who made a mistake. "The Taoist priest's body was stolen by...the people from the Metaphysics Society...Master...I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the people from the Metaphysics Society will take revenge on you, Master."

"Uh? The Metaphysics Society?" Huang Xiaolong didn't care, "I'm not afraid of those fake Taoist priests who cheated people."

"Master, the Metaphysics Society is still very powerful in our Shaanxi Province...Master, you must be careful." A member of the Shui family, a man in his thirties, looked a little solemn. "Master, not all the people I have come into contact with the Metaphysics Society are liars. There are some Taoist masters. Although the Taoist Dharma is definitely not as good as the Master, it is also... but there are real materials, especially... the president of the Metaphysics Society. I heard that his magic power is boundless, and he is vengeful and extremely protective of his shortcomings... he is a cruel and ruthless person."

Another member of the Shui family said disdainfully. "The master can even destroy the old ghost Li Dezheng, but he is still afraid of the mere Metaphysics Society? Hahaha, it's just a non-governmental organization. I'm afraid of nothing!"

"Okay, I understand. What a metaphysics do... Hehe, if I come to cause trouble for me, I will be happy." Huang Xiaolong had a playful and joking expression on his face.

...

night.

late at night.

In a manor in the suburbs of Dong'an City.

This manor has a long history, far from the ancestral home of Shui's family. It was built a few years ago. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and excellent feng shui. It is rumored to be the private residence of a mysterious hero in Shaanxi Province.

This mysterious hero has a very deep background!

At this time, in a building in the manor, there were bright lights, and more than a dozen Taoist priests or Taoist nuns in Taoist robes looked at the several corpses on the ground.

The heads of these corpses exploded like watermelons, and they died very miserably. They were covered with a layer of black air, and a strange expression of greed appeared on the corners of their mouths.

The atmosphere inside the house was so dull that water was about to drip.

A young Taoist priest with a peach wood sword on his back squatted beside several corpses, frowned and looked at them, murmured, "I was attacked by a ghost, and then committed suicide. Awesome... the opponent has some tricks."

"Hmph!" A mature and handsome man sitting on a pear blossom wood chair snorted coldly, with a violent expression. His palm suddenly slapped on the armrest of the chair, blasting the armrest and shattering it. "Our Metaphysics Society is indeed a bit of good and bad, and there are many liars. However, if we want to punish, we should also punish ourselves. Outsiders actually dare to kill people from our Metaphysics Society! Is it unbearable! It's against the sky! Isn't this open provocation?"

"Stop talking, let me take action and avenge them directly!" A middle-aged Taoist priest stood up and took out a willow-carved bottle from his backpack. He opened the bottle plug and a burst of black smoke floated out of the bottle.

The next second, a long-haired female ghost with wet hair jumped out of the black smoke. She was wearing an orange dress, her whole body was swollen, her skin was pale, and there were water stains on her clothes and hair. Her eyes were resentful and she was a water ghost.

"Okay, OK, He Laosan, hurry up and put away your orange-clothed evil spirit. Are you showing off or showing off? I thought that if you took an orange-clothed evil spirit as a ghost slave, you could fly to the sky?" The old Taoist, who had an angry face and a childish face, blinked his nails with disdain.

Just then!

The voice of a man with great respect outside shouted

"The president is here! Welcome the president!"

Upon hearing this, all the Taoist priests and nuns in the house stood up one by one, respectfully, lined up in two rows, and bowed, as if they were welcoming some amazing figure.

~ dingdeng dingdeng dingdeng dingdeng ~

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground came from far to near.

The sound was heard step by step, and the sound was even and rhythmic, as if there was a proud princess dancing on a melody.

Soon, a long-legged girl walked in from outside the house.

She was wearing high heels, her legs were fair and slender, about twenty-two or three years old, her skin was brighter than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she was actually a stunning beauty. She had a round oval face, her eyes were pitch black, her cheeks were flushed, and her body exuded a youthful and lively atmosphere.

Beautiful is beautiful, but occasionally a magic-like light flashed in her eyes. This kind of gaze made people have to surrender, and even kneel down to worship.

An inexplicable power overflowed from her body.

"Ah, please spare me... please..." After seeing the girl, the orange-clothed water ghost was so scared that he fell to the ground, and his ghost body kept swaying.

Behind the girl, two middle-aged men with a steady aura were followed by, meticulous and sharp eyes, as if they were sheathed. If Huang Xiaolong was present, it would be obvious that these two middle-aged men were the great masters of ancient martial arts!

The girl looked down at the corpses lined up on the ground, frowned slightly, her voice was light, but it contained murderous aura. "Even people from my Metaphysics Society dared to kill... I'm really a bit bold."

The sound was not loud, but it contained a kind of power that oppressed people's souls. The Taoist priest and the Taoist nun in the house said in unison. "President, calm down! President, calm down!"

"Tell me about their lunar calendar birth date and horoscope. I want to draw a ghost talisman, call out their ghost souls, and ask clearly." The girl said indifferently.

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bsp;bsp;There are unexpected events in the day. Today, my dad went to the hospital and found that he had serious heart problems and had to undergo surgery, otherwise the person might have... Alas, I was in the hospital all day today. Recently updated, try to keep it... Sorry, I hope everyone can understand.

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