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Chapter Ninety

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    Before the accident happened, Master Hong put on a very deceptive face, talking and laughing happily with other wealthy businessmen, and established his reputation.

    ? Among them, some people with good intentions brought up the fact that Fei Yanbo first invited Yang San, after all, this is not a secret in the circle.

    Daoist Hong was a little unhappy, but he still had a calm look on his face, "I have heard about that fellow Daoist Yang, and he is indeed famous. But it may be because of his young age, so the accumulation is not enough. Obviously today is the best  She didn't count the days."

    Improving oneself by stepping on others has always been Hong Zhenren's forte.  This is also because he has never personally contacted Yang San, and they are all hearsay.  Those rumors made Yang San look like a god, which inevitably made Hong Zhenren feel funny, so he didn't believe that Yang San was capable, and only thought that the other party was good at hype.

    He said Yang San like this, but others did not dare to pick up this topic and slander Yang San.  After all, people in their circle have heard about Yang San's level.

    When Master Hong saw this, his dissatisfaction deepened, and his words and deeds became even more unscrupulous, "If I know her master, I can still ask her master for advice."

    The implication is that he and Yang San's master are at the same level.

    As soon as the words were finished, a sudden gust of wind blew directly towards his face, making him close his eyes subconsciously, and the boat under his feet shook desperately.  When Master Hong opened his eyes again, he saw a turbulent sea rising around him, and the painting boat was at the head of the storm, blown precariously, as if it would burst from the middle at any moment.

    All the people on the boat were holding on to the things around them to avoid being thrown out of the boat during such a slosh - the swirling vortex under the boat made people lose their strength just by looking at it.

    Daoist Hong was a little slow to react. When a storm came over, his foot slipped without grabbing the handrail in time, and he fell on his back.  His body slid directly from the bow to the stern, and hit the guardrail so hard that his head was covered with stars.

    It's not good, it's really not suitable to go into the water today.

    "Hong, Master Hong, calm down this storm." In the chaos, Dai Qing struggled to hold the child in one hand and the railing in the other, and came to him.

    Daoist Hong just wanted to scold his mother. If he had known that this trip would be so dangerous, he would not have come out no matter how much money was given to him.  Hearing Dai Qing's words, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and calmed down the storm. He has such a great ability, why should he be a magic stick.

    Suddenly a huge wave came over, and he was thrown out of the boat directly. The screams were so sad that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept. Unfortunately, no one could save him at this time, and everyone was in danger.

    Dai Qing burst into tears, and her heart was full of fear: Could it be that Shuiyuan was angry because she brought her child to the boat?  But if she could have such a strong temper, she would not have committed suicide so weakly.

    People who have done bad things will more or less feel guilty, and this is the case with Dai Qing now.

    "Shui, Shuiyuan"

    A raving whisper pierced into my ears, the voice was full of disbelief and panic, and this voice also caused waves of panic on the boat.

    "Is it really Shuiyuan? Is she here for revenge?"

    "There is an injustice and a debtor. If you want revenge, Shuiyuan, you can find your husband and mistress. We are innocent."

    When Dai Qing heard the name, her body trembled. She raised her head subconsciously, but saw Shuiyuan's figure floating in the air. Her eyes were clearly closed, but she had the feeling of being watched by her, as if being treated as a prey.  Stare at the same.

    Dai Qing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body lost strength. When she let go of her hand, her head hit the guardrail hard.  She subconsciously hugged the child in her arms tightly, and warm liquid flowed down from the injured forehead.

    It's really Shuiyuan!  She really came here for revenge

    Yang Sanzao made Xiaojin turn into the body of a dragon, and picked up the person who fell into the water.

    When she saw the figure slowly emerging from the mouth of the vortex, her expression became serious.

    The truth of the matter has come out halfway.  No wonder Fei Yanbo insisted on going into the water today, even though he was warned by Yang San.  Because his purpose was to sacrifice a boatload of people and bring Shuiyuan back to life.

    Xu Jiaxin stared at Shuiyuan with wide eyes, "Master, what's going on?"

    Yang San said lightly: "It's just a way to resurrect people through sacrifice."

    Xu Jiaxin was dumbfounded, "Is it really possible to resurrect people in this way?"

    "No." Yang San said bluntly, "The resurrection is only the body, and then it will only be reduced to a puppet without a soul, and it will do things based on instinct. If it is really successful, Shuiyuan will become a zombie.  Feed on flesh and blood at all times."

    &In the water, it is obvious that he wants to live and die with his wife.

    Yang San didn't save him, anyway, with Xiao Jin around, he couldn't die.  She has more important things to do now, let's get rid of this piece of wood first.

    The wood has developed spiritual wisdom, and I can ask him about his situation later.  After all, she has been curious about this wood for a long time, and has never known its name.

    Various thoughts flashed in my mind, but Yang San's face was very calm.  This wood is invulnerable to water and fire, and if it is set on fire, it will easily cause disaster to the people on the painting boat.  Then you can only summon the Nine Heavens God Thunder.

    In the clear sky, a thunder sounded, and the purple thunder spread its teeth and claws, and fell from the sky, smashing straight on the painting boat.

    A muffled snort audible to the naked eye reached Yang San's ears, and her calming Wu Bo eyes fell on the hull of the boat.

    "Stop it, my boy."

    "I am your father."

    Yang San's face changed, and he desperately summoned the Nine Heavens Thunder as if he didn't want money, and slammed down fiercely.  How dare you pretend to be her father?  Impatient to live!  If it was really her father, would she still be afraid of the Thunder of the Nine Heavens?  Isn't this thing one to eat?

    "Don't, don't fight, let's stay alive."

    Yang San summoned Lei faster - it was you who hit!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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