"What is the relationship between Mr. Nie and Miss Zeng? How can he do this?" asked Master Luo Lan.

"I just ascended from the lower realm, and I have no money to join the Zeng family as a guard and protecting the Zeng family is my first job and my responsibilities."

"God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. Since Donor Nie has such kind intentions, I will teach you the "Suppression of Demons"!"

"Thank you, Master." Ye Xiong was both surprised and happy.

"The Demon Suppression Curse is not a martial art, but a method of purifying vitality. Your Buddhist true essence is pure and prosperous. You only need to understand the method of luck. I believe you will learn it soon. Let me teach you the operation route of purifying energy."

Next, Master Roland taught him how to be lucky, how to pronounce it, and how to pronounce it directly touches people's hearts.

"The key to the word "Suppression Demon" is the word "Suppression". The power of the word "Suppression" is the word "Suppression". The power has the momentum of surging vitality, the momentum of righteousness, the momentum of neither humble nor arrogant, and the momentum of clear conscience... What kind of momentum is used depends on your own conditions." Master Roland said.

"I understand, just like the master, you can suppress the demons by just talking without using the power of vitality. This is the power of reputation."

"Master Nie is talented and intelligent, and he will definitely achieve something extraordinary in the future." Master Roland nodded with relief.

"I have no power, and there is no clear conscience for me. I can only use the power of surging and great power to suppress the other party." Ye Xiong sighed.

I don’t know when I can stand there like Master Roland, and the demon cultivator will be frightened and fearless of avoiding it.

"I'm already three thousand years old. If you reach my age, you will definitely be far beyond me. Why sigh?" Master Roland said with a smile.

"Master, I will recite the magic curse first, please give me some advice."

Ye Xiong took a deep breath, thinking about Master Roland's teaching just now, and exerted the "Brahma Saint Gong", and a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

Qi sinks into the Dantian, and the Yuan in the abdomen, and the words come out.

"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..."

A series of spells came out of his mouth, every word was very clear, and endless Sanskrit was floating throughout the room.

"If every word is spit out with vitality, it consumes vitality. Demons can be big and small, strong and weak, and the big demon will have to suppress the spell. Small demons, five words, or even cross words, are enough. At that time, you can play on the spot. From the other party's resistance to suppress the spell, you can also see the other party's strength." Master Roland said.

Next, Ye Xiong kept training the magic suppression spell, becoming more and more familiar with it. Until Master Roland felt satisfied, he stopped.

"Thank you for your teachings. If Miss Zeng can relieve the pain, the master will have great merits." Ye Xiong put his palms together.

"Amida Buddha."

"Amida Buddha."

...

On the way back, Mu Ling refused to ask: "Master, does Master Roland agree?"

"I haven't told him yet."

"Ah... didn't you say you would ask him for help?" Mu Ling asked strangely.

"The relationship is not Huohou yet."

Ye Xiong knew that Master Luofa was a big tree. I don’t know how many people wanted to climb up such a big tree. If Master Luolan wanted to help him, the relationship between the two must reach a certain level.

This is the same as the method of insurance sales. Be friends first and then sell. If you don’t have a relationship with you, why should you buy it from you?

Fighting with relationships exist everywhere.

"Master, when will I get to Huo Hou?" Mu Ling asked.

"After a while, I will see if I can worship him as my teacher. If I can worship him as my teacher, everything will be solved." Ye Xiong said.

"Master, you find that you really have a good way of doing things. I really learned a lot when I am with you." Mu Ling smiled.

"Stop flattering, learn until you are old. As long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't learn."

As soon as he returned to the Zeng family, Ye Xiong was about to see Zeng Susu. She was not inside. Xiaowan came over and told her that Zeng Susu was going to have a meal.

"Didn't she have a meal in the room?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"The Zeng family has a family dinner once a month. It is said that the head of the family decided to prevent the relationship between relatives from being too distant." Xiaowan explained.

At this moment, a maid suddenly ran to the ground and shouted from afar: "No, the lady is sick at the dinner table."

"What, how could it be such a coincidence?" Xiaowan suddenly became anxious.

"Take me to the hall." Ye Xiong said anxiously.

The three of them ran quickly towards the hall. As soon as they arrived at the hall, Ye Xiong saw Zeng Susu trembling in pain on the chair next to him at a glance.

"Get out the medicine quickly." Zeng Hongtu immediately reached out to take the medicine when he saw him come in.

Ye Xiong ignored him and walked straight towards Zeng Susu.

"I asked you to take medicine, are you hoarse?" Zeng Hongtu was furious when he saw Ye Xiong ignore him.

"I can feed the medicine myself, you don't have to worry about it." After Ye Xiong said that, he walked to Zeng Susu's side, and a bunch of energy lifted her up and was about to walk out.

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly came: "Stop it."

Next to Mrs. Zeng, a man in his fifties stood with short hair, sharp eyes, and powerful without anger. He exuded a domineering spirit. He was obviously Zeng Hao, the head of the Zeng family, and Zeng Zhan's brother.

"Master, the lady is sick, I want to take her down to treat her." Ye Xiong said.

"Isn't it just feeding medicine? If you don't feed her here, you want to take her to somewhere to treat her? Are you not so painful to see her? How can you be a guard?" Zeng Hao said angrily.

"Master... Nie Feng..." Zeng Susu was weak.

"Miss, don't talk." Ye Xiong then looked at Zeng Hao and said, "Master, Senior Zeng Zhan has not left many pills, so he needs to save his life. I have a way to make her not take the medicine, and she can solve the pain for the time being."

Zeng Hongtu sneered and said, "It took my second uncle several decades to solve her pain. He could only use medicine. What kind of ability do you have for a small half-step Nascent Soul? I think you just want to take his pills for yourself."

"Senior Zeng Zhan has handed over the eldest lady to me, I will naturally be responsible for her life, and you will not be careless." Ye Xiong said coldly.

Ye Xiong had no good impression of this young master at all. If it weren't for Zeng Hao's sake, he would have been a serious lesson.

"Dad, have you heard that this guy is so arrogant that he doesn't even take you seriously." Zeng Hongtu said anxiously.

Zeng Hao's face looked a little ugly, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong and said, "Is there any way you can use it here? Su Su is my daughter. I will never allow you to take risks with her."

Ye Xiong originally wanted to take Zeng Susu away, recite the "Suppression of Demons", and then let Mu Ling go in to observe the incarnation of the Magic Building. Now that so many people are there, he cannot implement his plan.

"Master, I suggest that the eldest lady decide for herself. If she is willing to stay here to treat her, I will help her here. If she wants to go back, I will take her back. I respect her opinions." Ye Xiong handed over the initiative to Zeng Susu.

"Dad, my sister is confused by his evil words, don't listen to him." Zeng Hongtu interrupted.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Zeng Hongtu and said coldly: "Master, do you want everyone to see how you defeated others without humanity and humiliated your sister?"

Hearing this, Zeng Hongtu instantly withered.
Chapter completed!