"Come in!"

Jiang Yue shouted softly, pulled his arm hard, and immediately dragged the goatee back.

The goatee's body slammed on the table, splashing the table of wine and dishes flying everywhere, ping-pong, and bowls and plates splashed everywhere.

Jiang Yue dragged the opponent again and pulled the opponent off the table. He stepped on the opponent's left wrist. With a slight force under his feet, a crisp sound of fracture suddenly came from the opponent's wrist. His five fingers suddenly stretched straight, and a scream came from the same time.

Jiang Yue gently tweaked the finger.

As soon as the ring left the goatbeard's finger, the blue halo package was slowly withdrawn, stripped from him in circles, and kept attaching it to the ring.

In a moment, the blue halo disappeared completely.

This ring is obviously a defensive magic weapon used to defend against ghosts. Just like an evil spirit talisman, it has special effects on defending against monsters.

But Jiang Yue’s attack just now was not a ghost attack or a magic attack, but a pure physical attack.

Many Feng Shui warriors have not actually strong physical bodies, and they never feel that they have the need to fight physically.

For this reason, this goatee warlock met Jiang Yue, who had almost no resistance and was completely abused by Jiang Yue.

The ease was like a powerful adult Kong Wu, beating a child who was not yet full of a month was completely effortless.

Mr. Yue was trampled by Jiang Yue, knowing that his life was hanging on the line, so he quickly beg for mercy: "Friend, I admit defeat, I admit defeat! Show mercy, the finger is yours, and the money is yours, I will give you whatever you want, just ask for a high hand and let me go."

It’s hard to tell that this guy is even particularly able to bend and stretch.

But at this point, how could Jiang Yue show mercy? The other party used the Feng Shui evil formation to deal with a person who had no grudges and no grudges against him, which had seriously broken through Jiang Yue's bottom line.

If you can show mercy in this way, where will the grudges and grudges come from in the world?

The goatee warlock read the coldness from Jiang Yue's eyes and saw the murderous intent. He knew that life and death were between this line.

He kept wailing: "Friends, we have no grievances and no grudges. I declared that I would not participate in the internal strife of your family. For the sake of my fellow disciples, please save me a little life. Whatever you want, even if you speak, I have a lot of savings over the years. I will give you whatever you want, as long as I have!"

"I just want justice."

"Is it fair? Yes, is it that the Deng family is sorry for you? Leave it to me, I can destroy the entire Deng family for you!" In order to survive, the goatee warlock also fought hard.

This sentence made Jiang Yue's heart move.

Although Jiang Yue was not afraid of making enemies with the Deng family, he was a little lonely after all. Every time he came forward to fight against the Deng family, it was obviously a bit too eye-catching.

If there is such a person who can do it for you, it would be a good choice.

The goatee warlock obviously captured the touch of heartbeat in Jiang Yue's eyes.

He hurriedly said: "Friend, I will do my best. As long as you let me go, I will do my best to help you kill the Deng family!"

"Haha, I like to kill the Deng family. But you are not honest, I can't believe you. I want to let you go today, and you will slip away like a loach when you look back."

"I...I can accept the letter of fame." The goatee warlock said quickly.

"Okay, you kill that kid first."

Jiang Yue pointed to Deng Kai who was lying on the ground. The boy was kicked away by Jiang Yue just now and fell to the side. There was no movement. In fact, he was pretending to be dead and was moving towards the outside step by step. He originally planned to sneak out while the scene was in chaos.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yue always stared at his every move?

Seeing Jiang Yue pointing his finger at him, Deng Kai was so scared that he was scattered on the spot.

The other two children of the Deng family were now entangled by ghosts and were basically not far from death, so it was impossible for them to rush to help him.

Deng Rong was penetrated by that black smoke and was now unable to take care of himself. Taking a step back, even if Deng Rong was in trouble, he, an old man, could not support Deng Kai.

Deng Kai shouted in despair, not caring about how many bones were broken on his body. He leaned against the wall and climbed out the door frantically. At the same time, he kept pounding the door panel with both hands and calling for help from the outside world.

Jiang Yue looked at his ugly face of dying struggle coldly and smiled faintly: "If you continue to beat him, you can win if you can make someone."

That ghost is a C-level evil ghost. It is easy to control the evil ghost realm and block such a small private room.

Not to mention pounding the door panel, even if the door is not closed, the outside world can't see what is happening inside or hear what is happening inside.

Isolation of the evil ghost realm is actually equivalent to disguised ghosts hitting a wall, which is an independent area that completely separates this space from the outside world.

If the realm of evil ghosts is so easy to be seen, ordinary people will not be distorted when talking about ghosts hitting walls.

After Jiang Yue's feet were loosened, Mr. Yue carefully got up. When he touched his waist, he actually found a silver knife, which was about seven or eight inches long and covered with a scabbard.

The knife was unsheathed and shone with light, reaching Deng Kai's throat.

"Young Master Deng, you have asked for this matter, don't blame me."

Deng Kai leaned against the wall and had no choice but to retreat. He pressed his hands against the goatee's knife with his hands, and shouted in horror: "Mr. Yue, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

"It's impossible not to be impulsive. Either you die or I die. There will always be someone who dies, so you might as well die first!"

The goatee's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he cut across Deng Kai's neck with a knife. A desperate blood line appeared on Deng Kai's neck, and in a blink of an eye, blood gushed out.

Deng Kai's eyes were full of fear and despair, and his hands were desperately covering his neck, trying to stop the blood from spewing out.

However, no matter how hard he tried, it was futile. The blood soon dyed his hands red.

Bang!

When Deng Kai fell down, his eyes almost burst out from his sockets, and he died in great despair.

Jiang Yue suddenly pinched his hand and a ball of black smoke suddenly burst out from Deng Rong's mouth. Deng Rong, who was originally like a sieve, suddenly seemed to have a heavy burden removed from him, recovered a little vitality, and gasped in big mouths.

Even though he knew that his current situation was lifeless, he could not stop his greed for fresh air and breathed in big mouthfuls.

"You keep going." Seeing Mr. Yue cooperated so much, Jiang Yue simply didn't even bother with the ghosts and asked Mr. Yue to do it for him.

Jiang Yue leisurely touched a child of the Deng family's cell phone, turned on the phone with the other party's fingerprint, and turned on the video recording function.

Having killed one of Deng Kai, Mr. Yue is now in a difficult situation.

Killing a few is also killing, and killing one is also killing.

Since you have already killed one, you will have no pressure to kill others.

Deng Rong saw the goatee warlock walking towards him step by step, and the silver knife in his hand was still dripping with Deng Kai's blood. Even though he had gone through countless storms and waves in his life, he was still frightened when he was dying.

"Deng Heng! You don't even let me go, my uncle. Are you a rebellious son, not afraid of lightning strikes?"

He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he simply started to curse.
Chapter completed!