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Chapter 853 You are not qualified to sit here!(1/2)

At this time, the fox demon attached to Zhao Bing's body had completely exposed his minions and showed his demonic appearance, and he wanted to bite Huang Xiaolong to death.

Huang Xiaolong burst into laughter and roared. "Ommani, Bomi moo!"

This is the authentic Buddhist supreme truth that can not only subdue evil spirits, but even monsters cannot bear it.

Of course, when ordinary monks come to recite, the effect of subduing monsters will not be too obvious, but Huang Xiaolong is different. His Taoist power and Buddhism are all against the will of heaven.

"Squeak~!"

With a scream, a furry yellow-skinned fox suddenly emerged from Zhao Bing's body. It was about one meter long, shaking its head and seemed a little dizzy. It was not only forced out of Zhao Bing's body by Huang Xiaolong's demon subduing truth, but also shocked to death.

But soon, the fox woke up and barked at Huang Xiaolong, then shook his big furry tail.

In an instant, the wind was blew from all directions, and it blew towards Zhao Bing's house, mixed with countless terrifying sounds of howling. Outside the window, there were ghosts.

Scary.

Fox demons are born to attract souls, and they can attract nearby ghosts and ghosts to help the evildoers.

"Get out!" Huang Xiaolong roared in a deep voice, golden light blooming all over his body, and invisible pressure rolled out violently.

In an instant, the ghost who was about to float into the room seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and the ghost body was torn into pieces. The ghost behind it screamed in horror, and frightened to escape quickly.

This time, the little fox knew Huang Xiaolong's power, glared at Huang Xiaolong with a cursed look, and rushed up, turning into a yellow lightning-like flash, and flashed out the window. The speed was so fast that it was comparable to the great master of ancient martial arts!

Huang Xiaolong didn't stop him, and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw out a talisman.

The talisman disappeared into the little fox's body.

This is a "tracking talisman". After being hit, Huang Xiaolong can sense the position of this fox demon within a certain range. Unless it is dead.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong saw that Zhao Bing had fainted on the ground, but the demonic aura wrapped around her was completely gone. The man had returned to his original state.

"Big singer, you are lucky this time. When you meet me... Well, I will find the people or monsters who harm you and get rid of them..." Huang Xiaolong smiled, then leaned over and hugged Zhao Bing who was lying on the ground.

The footsteps sounded, and Sister Huanhuan was wearing a nightgown and hurriedly ran over, opened the door of Zhao Bing's bedroom with the key, and shouted, "Master, what's going on now?Master!"

"Okay, stop calling. Turn on the light." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Bang ~ The bedroom lights are on.

At the same time, Zhao Bing also woke up, moved his eyelashes a few times, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Huang Xiaolong.

"Ah? Master Xiaolong, why are you... why are you in my bedroom? You... hug... what are you doing when you hug me..." Zhao Bing was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but a trace of inexplicable sweetness appeared in his heart.

"Bingbing, don't get me wrong about the master." Sister Huanhuan explained quickly.

Sister Huanhuan looked at Huang Xiaolong, her eyes filled with inquisitive expressions.

"It's okay, I've already dealt with that little monster." Huang Xiaolong smiled relaxedly. "It's a piece of cake."

"What...what monster..." Zhao Bing was suspicious.

At that moment, the three of them returned to the bedroom and sat on the sofa and chatted.

Since Huang Xiaolong had already said it, Sister Huanhuan felt embarrassed to hide it anymore, so she told her about the supernatural incidents of Zhao Bing sleeping on sleepwalking and learning to call foxes these nights.

Zhao Bing, the person involved, was shocked and still scared, "My God! I was actually overwhelmed by a monster! No wonder!"

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

"No wonder I have always dreamed about a yellow-haired fox at night recently!" Zhao Bing said tremblingly.

"Okay, it's okay." Huang Xiaolong took out a talisman. "This is a soul-retaining talisman. When you burn it and drink it later, no sequelae will be left behind."

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong raised his legs and crossed his legs. "I asked you before, did you offend anyone? Now, what have you thought of?"

"This..." Zhao Bing pondered for more than ten seconds and suddenly said. "I suspected that it was Mr. Fan. Last time, I rejected his unreasonable request. Not only was he not angry, he also said mysteriously that sooner or later, I would be willing to climb onto his bed, begging him... begging him... Then I... At that time, I just thought he was simply perverted. Now, when he thought about it carefully, his expression was very serious when he said this, and it didn't seem like he was joking at all, as if he had just eaten me..."

"So it's Fan Zixuan, the ignorant bastard!" Sister Huanhuan looked angry.

"Young Master Fan?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

At this time, Zhao Bing's expression suddenly became a little shy and shy. She looked up at Huang Xiaolong, as if she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Big singer, do you have anything to say to me?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

Zhao Bing gritted his teeth and finally plucked up the courage and said, "Master Xiaolong, can you be my boyfriend?"

"Uh" Huang Xiaolong and Sister Huanhuan were both suffocating.

"I said, Bingbing, you girl, aren't you usually quite introverted? Why are you today..." Sister Huanhuan smiled slightly.

Zhao Bing was embarrassed and explained hurriedly. "Sister Huanhuan, don't make fun of me. What I mean is, let Master Xiaolong pretend to be his boyfriend. What's going on tomorrow, Sister Huanhuan, you don't know..."

"Oh, so Bingbing, that's what you mean." Sister Huanhuan suddenly realized, then looked at Huang Xiaolong and smiled. "Master, this is the case. Tomorrow, Huanhuan's mother will invite some local powerful people in Rong City... Well, as parents, it's inevitable to worry about her daughter... In fact, Bingbing's parents don't support Bingbing as a singer to show up in public. Their ideas are more traditional, just want Bingbing to marry a good family as soon as possible and take care of her husband and children... That... Master, do you understand?"

"Oh, that's it." Huang Xiaolong nodded deeply with consent. "So, tomorrow?"

"Bingbing's mother invited the local powerful people in Rong City, and then... many second-generations will participate... To put it bluntly, it's just a blind date." Sister Huanhuan's expression was also a little helpless.

"Master Xiaolong, I want to ask you to do a favor. I will pretend to be my boyfriend tomorrow and meet my parents... By the way, I will cut off the thoughts of those second generations. I don't like those guys with a strong dandy aura at all. They all have no ability. How can I compare to you, Master..." Zhao Bing muttered. "By the way, Master Xiaolong, the young master Fan, Fan Zixuan I mentioned, will come tomorrow."

"That's it..." Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then agreed readily. "Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow. Don't worry about pretending to be a boyfriend. I'm fine. I'm familiar with it. Hahahaha~"

Huang Xiaolong's thoughts moved slightly. 'If you want to talk about the local powerful and large families in Rong City, the first thing that is to bear is the Yu family. I don't know if Zhao Bing's parents will have a younger generation from the Yu family tomorrow...'

Huang Xiaolong also has a connection with the Yu family. He also controls some members of the Yu family. He planted talismans in their bodies. With just a spell, they would explode and die with a bang. Therefore, these people from the Yu family are Huang Xiaolong's slaves, horsemen, and puppets.

When I arrived at the site of Rong City, there was a maid from the Yu family. It was very convenient for Huang Xiaolong to do anything.

No words all night.

The next day, Zhao Bing simply put on light makeup and took Huang Xiaolong and Sister Huanhuan to a luxurious and atmospheric hotel in the city for a banquet.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a luxurious private room on the fifth floor of the hotel.

Outside the private room, Zhao Bing took a deep breath, a little nervous, a little nervous, and a little excited. She tentatively held Huang Xiaolong's arm and whispered. "Master Xiaolong, I'm sorry... I... we have to be serious, don't let my mother see the flaws. Her eyes are very sharp."

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently. "I have no objection to you if you want to hug, hug, kiss, or even have sex. Don't worry, I won't mess it up."

Zhao Bing's face turned red and he lowered his head.

Sister Huanhuan nodded and knocked on the door of the private room.

The three of them walked in.

As soon as he entered, Huang Xiaolong glanced at him and saw that there were two huge dining tables in the private room. At this time, lunch had not started yet. Many people, who were either rich or noble, were sitting in the private room and chatting. Among them, there were some young men, one by one, and they were domineering and had a sense of superiority on their faces.

These are the so-called local powerful people in Rong City.

However, Huang Xiaolong did not notice that those who had practiced ancient martial arts seemed to be not invited by the Yu family.

It’s right to think about it. According to Sister Huanhuan, Zhao Bing’s family is a businessman with a net worth of tens of millions. Although Zhao Bing has become famous in the domestic music scene and is already the number one sister, for a giant like the Yu family, it is still too grassroots and almost not worth mentioning.

Even if Zhao Bing’s parents invite people from the Yu family to come, they will most likely refuse to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged woman, full of jewelry, walked straight over. Looking at her face, she looked a little similar to Zhao Bing, and she was also considered a beautiful woman, but her eyes flashed, giving people a sarcastic and mean smell.

"This is Bingbing's mother." Sister Huanhuan whispered in Huang Xiaolong's ear. Then she nodded. "The one sitting there is Bingbing's father."

Huang Xiaolong took the opportunity to see a middle-aged man with a calm temperament, sitting on a chair, chatting with a few big-bellied guys.

"Bingbing, why did you arrive so late? Everyone is waiting for you!" Zhao's mother said with a very fast speech, and then she clearly saw that Zhao Bing was holding a boy's arm!

"This?" Zhao's mother frowned, and a glimmer of displeasure flashed across her face.

She claimed to have seen countless people. When she saw Huang Xiaolong, she was dressed normally and was not very old. She was probably not a young man from a wealthy family! She was just like an ordinary young man!

"Bingbing, who is this?" Zhao's mother looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly, her eyes full of hostility.

"Mom, this is Master Xiaolong... Well, it's Xiaolong, my boy...boyfriend..." Zhao Bing blushed and whispered.

As soon as he said this, the entire private room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong!

A few seconds later!

Mocking! Sarcastic! Glimpsy! Angry! Disdain! Disgust...!

All kinds of emotions swept towards Huang Xiaolong from all directions!

Huang Xiaolong looked unaware of favor and disgrace, and even a trace of disdain spread out.

"Hmph!" At this time, a bald middle-aged man stood up with a pale face. "I said, Lao Zhao, you two invited everyone to see if our children have a good relationship and whether they have a good relationship with Bingbing... Now, Bingbing has brought her boyfriend. Are you two fooling us?"

Zhao's father quickly apologized for no. "No, no, everyone, I... my daughter and her mother, don't know... my daughter is not here alone today... this... this boyfriend, my mother and I have never seen her..."

"Hahahaha" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, in his twenties, stood up and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a teasing look. "Bingbing is now a popular hot chicken in the domestic music industry... He is beautiful, and he can't help but attracting bees and butterflies. But, let me say here, it's best to be a person, be yourself... don't have any despicable things like cats and dogs, and they all come to Bingbing..."

"Hehe, are you scolding me for not knowing myself, is it a cat or a dog?" Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Puff~ I didn't name it. You have to take the right name... You can't blame me." The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled jokingly.

At this moment, the private room door opened.

In the private room, someone immediately stood up respectfully. "Young Master Fan is here! You are here!"

"Young Master Fan?" Huang Xiaolong was slightly stunned. Before he could turn around, he smelled a stinky smell!

Huang Xiaolong's heart moved, and when he turned slightly, he saw a man in his thirties walking into the private room.

This person looks pretty good, but his eyes are a little narrow, giving people a feeling of being ashamed of wolves and being vindictive, and his lips are slightly thin. From the perspective of appearance, this kind of person is more mean and often has no worries about relationships between men and women.
To be continued...
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