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Chapter 1504 Encounter with a witch doctor again?

Song Tiancheng was very depressed, and he became even more depressed after returning to Guangning Town. He did not expect that the Song family would get rid of the Feng family and the He family in such a short time and unify Guangning Town. Now it is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Guangning Town is the Song family.

Could it be that it was because of that Song Qi that the Song family could destroy the rival family for hundreds of years so quickly? Damn, how could such a junior appear in the Song family? Recently I heard that Song Chong's thorny and fire poison had been completely cured. Needless to think about it, it should have been done by him.

Logically speaking, the Song family is now developing in a good direction, and as the original Song family, it should be happy. But Song Tiancheng is just the opposite. In his opinion, the Song family is now his enemies from top to bottom. The thing he wants to do most is to kill the Song family. Song Qi is the first to bear the brunt of the fire. What he most wants to see is that the Song family will continue to decline.

"Haha, Tiancheng, I didn't expect that your Song family is pretty good. It's the dominant family in Guangning Town. Your plan to secretly help the Feng family and the He family to fight the Song family is terrifyingly unable to continue." A man wearing black clothes on the side teased him, who looked much younger than Song Tiancheng.

"Shaozu, why bother teasing the young? What is the Song family? Shaozu has already achieved the level of witchcraft at the peak of the Heavenly Witch at such a young age. He will become an ancestor witch in the future. If the Shaozu takes action, he will definitely destroy the Song family in a flash." Song Tian was established by the young man. Although the face was sad, the other party still had a teasing tone, but he still had a respectful attitude. He dared not be disrespectful without any help.

The leader of the Witch Spirit Temple is called Wu Zu. Wu Zu is also the strongest person in Wu Zu. This comes from the special inheritance method of power from Wu Zu Zu. It does not depend on how to practice, but on how much energy you can get from Wu Zu.

As the only son of the Wu Zu, the people in the Wu Ling Temple have become accustomed to calling Lu Lin the Shao Zu. Since the Wu Zu's retreat, most of the matters in the Wu Ling Temple were decided by Lu Lin and the five Heavenly Witch Elders. Judging from the current situation, the position of the Wu Zu in the future must be the young man.

Therefore, Song Tiancheng dared not be disrespectful to him.

"Haha, Song Tiancheng, although my young master is not old, he is not a child anymore. Our primary purpose for this trip is to get the magic bones of the Ziluan City Auction. For this matter, I even found three heavenly witches to help. Even Xie Mi, who has always been unruly, has attracted him. Everything is not so important. If you weren't familiar with this land, do you think you are qualified to act as the guard of my young master? So you must recognize your identity and don't urge me to avenge you for your private revenge..." Lu Lin said the more he spoke, the colder he felt, and finally he even released a powerful force, which made Song Tiancheng feel scared.

"Seeking the villain..." Song Tiancheng hurriedly leaned over and said, but he had his own plans in his mind. Are all the three heavenly witches coming, even Xie Mi?

Xie Mi, he is a good breakthrough point, maybe he can use him to find trouble for the Song family.

There is no way to destroy the entire Song family for the time being, but it is good to get rid of one or two important people, such as Song Qi.

…………

Song Li was angry, very angry.

I was wandering around the street and provoking whom I was trying to provoke. You, such a powerful man, actually took away your own things. Although the sachet is not expensive, it was made by Song Ci, which is somewhat commemorative.

Don't let me catch you. Once you catch you, cut off your fingers and let you steal things.

"Stop for me and return my things to me obediently. Otherwise, let me catch it, break my arm and leg and break it..."

Song Li searched all the way, and radiated a chaotic aura, stretching for thousands of miles. Finally, he found the trace of this person and chased him.

"Tsk tsk! Good boy, I didn't expect that there was a young master like you in Guangning Town, who chased you so quickly, hehe..." He flew away from Song Li's pursuit, while chuckling, regardless of gender.

To be honest, he was not afraid of Song Li at all. The reason why he ran away when he saw Song Li chasing him was because he was guilty of being a thief.

Damn it, if you didn’t have the ability to expose your identity at will and use your own strength, you could just take action to snatch it. Is it necessary to use a shameful method of stealing?

However, for this thing, it is worth stealing by Nunu regardless of his identity. Looking at the exquisite patterns, it is lifelike. It is just a sachet. I don’t know how much thought the people who embroidered it have spent.

In his opinion, this was the most exquisite sachet he had ever seen.

There are many people with quirks in the Nebula Realm. He should be the more famous one. His quirk is that he likes to collect the most beautiful things in the Nebula Realm. For example, the sachet he holds in his hand now. He thinks this sachet is the most exquisite sachet he has ever seen, so he will not be able to control himself and take it over and collect it.

Song Li couldn't help but tremble when he heard the other party's difficult-to-distinguish male and female voice, and subconsciously shouted: "Wu, what monster is there to report the gender..."

"Hmph, boy, you're looking for death!" When Song Li called him a monster, he immediately stopped running, turned around, with an angry look on his face. There were two things he couldn't stand in his life, one of which was that others called him a monster.

In a rage, he forgot that he had just stolen Song Li, stood in the air, glaring at Song Li.

Song Li had been chasing him for half an hour. This was the first time he saw his face. He was shocked and suddenly regretted chasing him for a mere sachet.

"Damn, Yin and Yang people, so scary!" Song Li was shocked.

Song Li's words come from the heart, and it's not because Song Li is really because the other party has a voice that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but also has a face that is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

It is not uncommon for boys and girls to look like a woman, but people who have boys and girls always look more feminine, but they are extremely beautiful. It is the first time that Song Li has seen him, who looks so sorry for the audience.

"Hey, brother, oh no, sister, oh, I can't tell the difference. Anyway, you can go, I don't want this sachet anymore, goodbye..." As she said that, Song Li turned around and wanted to leave.

The popularity was trembling all over. He hated two things most in his life. One was that he was called a monster by others, and the other was that others called him a Yin-Yang man. This was his forbidden body. Those who had heard of him and knew him would never violate the forbidden body in front of him.

"I want to leave? It's too late! Since you are here to die by yourself, I can't blame me."

He flew over and flew out, his right hand turned into claws, and the five slender fingers on his right hand turned purple, which immediately became longer and extended, and grabbed Song Li.

Song Li committed two of the most taboo words in his life. In anger, he still cares whether he should reveal his identity or not. He should kill the ignorant boy in front of him first.

The moment the man took action, Song Li, who had turned his back to the man and was about to leave, immediately stopped his figure and was stunned for a moment.

"This is..." Song Li whispered softly in his heart, and then he immediately reacted, "He is from the Witch Spirit Temple."

Song Li was so keen that it would be better if the other party did not take action or expose his own breath. But when the other party took action slightly, Song Li could sense that the aura on this person was almost exactly the same as Song Tiancheng.

The power inheritance method of the Witch Spirit Temple is extremely special. Because they have come into contact with the people of the Witch Spirit Temple, Song Li has actually collected news about the Witch Spirit Temple during this period. In Song Li's view, this Witch Spirit Temple is like a huge insect hole, and their way of inheriting power is like some insects.

The witch ancestor of the Witch Spirit Temple mastered all the power of the Witch Spirit Temple and was able to refine witch fire. He gave the witch fire to the witch slaves he personally accepted, and inherited the outstanding power from his body. His witch slave continued to accept other witch slaves, and so on. Each witch slave could inherit part of the power of the Witch Spirit Temple from his master's establishment, but the more he went to, the smaller the power he could get.

Any witch doctor with some status in the Witch Spirit Temple uses the same power, so that as soon as they take action, others will know that they are from the Witch Spirit Temple. Therefore, people from the Witch Spirit Temple generally pay great attention to hiding their breath outside and do not take action unless they have to.

As soon as the Yin-Yang man made a move, his breath was released. Song Li was very sure that he came from the Witch Spirit Temple. And through the majestic level of the breath, he was very sure that this person's status in the Witch Spirit Temple should not be very ordinary, because in the Witch Spirit Temple today, there are not many people with the Witch Ancestor's aura on them, and at least they should have a status comparable to Song Tiancheng. Compared with Song Tiancheng, this person has only a lot of Witch Ancestor's aura on them.

Five sharp fingers were like five steel knives, roaring towards Song Li.

Song Li was slightly stunned, turned around suddenly, and punched without hesitation.

If the other party is from the Witch Spirit Temple, then I don’t need to be polite to him.

A heavy punch was pierced into the air and rubbed against each other. The sparks that generated fell from the air like rain of fire, which showed how fast Song Li's punch was.

Song Li did not expect that the person who stole his sachet was actually a witch doctor, or a witch doctor whose strength was far superior to Song Tiancheng.

The Yin and Yang people around him did not expect that they just saw the exquisite sachet and just took the lead, but they attracted such a strong man.

"At a young age, with such strength, it's really good..."

Each punch and palm all have a huge force, and it collided with a loud bang, swaying the world.

"Little guy, I didn't expect this punch to be quite powerful. I underestimated you, but since I have exposed my breath, you will die. By the way, the handmade sachet is really a surprise, and I like it very much."

"The Witch Spirit Temple! Very good. The one I'm looking for is the people from your Witch Spirit Temple. You're welcome, I'm not polite, damn monsters, Yin and Yang people." Song Li curled his lips.

"Hmph, the guy looking for death."

Song Li said that he was a monster and a yin and yang man. His eyes became colder again. His fingertips flicked, and a black fire light was bounced out by him and burned on the ground. Although the black flame became more and more fierce, it gradually formed a human-shaped body, and this human-shaped body was still a woman.

"The method of summoning mercenaries? Well, the Japanese young master really wants to see it." Song Li sneered.
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