Thunder, from just to Yang, is the bane of evil things. At the moment of lightning cohesion, the small building sounded bursts of ghost whistling, but this sound, but full of fear and impatience. Like a wild animal caught in a trap, panicked and desperate. "How is that possible? Mr. White Eyebrows widened his eyes in disbelief. What did he see? The blue thunderbolt, which made his head tingle and gave off a terrible smell, almost destroyed his world view! Instinctively, he had a bad feeling about it. "Slay evil!" Zhang Heng cold sound to drink. As soon as he spoke, the thunderbolt suddenly burst, blinding tears instantly covered the whole building, and blue arcs swam and crackled. All the resentful spirits turned and tried to escape back into the ghost. But this lightning, like maggots in their tarses, followed closely. The shrill cries went on and on, and every spirit of hatred went up in smoke, and they had no resistance at all. Finally, all the lightning coalesces and shoots out towards the ghost flag. Click! Soul flags first emerged from black smoke, and then emerged spider like cracks, and grasp the ghost flags of Mr. Bai Mei, was also affected, the whole person was electrocuted, in the lightning struggle for a while, collapsed. Her body was still twitching. Sizzle! Everyone''s gasping. What do they see? "He is not a warrior, he is far more powerful than a warrior!" Luo Tiancheng''s pupils are constricted, and each of his whiskers is trembling. At this moment, there are no words to describe the shock in his heart, he has only one idea, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Luo family must cling to Zhang Heng''s thigh! "Jinghai City has produced such a person, given time, it is bound to become famous in the world!" The rich finally woke up from the shock and fear, and when they looked at Zhang Heng again, they were full of awe. Especially Zheng boss, think of himself just to rob things with Zhang Heng, he was afraid, fat face straight sweat. Hear the movement, rushed up to witness all of the Luo is still frozen, her eyes complex, tightly hold the corner of the coat. "It is only a ghost that does not fall into the stream, but also dares to take it out and embarrass yourself!" Zhang Heng looked at Mr. Bai Mei coldly: If you don''t agree, just come to me!" "Take it, I take it! Mr. White Brow no longer pretended to be dead, and suddenly got up, knelt on the ground, and whipped his face. "You destroy my soul flags, destroy my resentful spirit, it is my fault, if there is not the slightest resistance, the sky strikes lightning!" He kowtowed so much that the floor banged. It didn''t take long for it to bleed. If anyone had looked into his eyes now, he would have seen that they were full of fear and had lost all measure. "This man is scared out of his wits." Zhang Heng no longer looked at him and returned to his seat with his hands behind his back. Luo Tiancheng made a look, a few bodyguards can also move up, put Mr. White eyebrows out. He got up, wanted to talk to Zhang Heng, moved his mouth, but found that he did not know what to say. If Zhang Heng is just a Wu Zun, although he is in awe, he still dares to communicate, but now, he is holding thunder, empty symbols, killing evil ghosts, destroying magic tools... This pile, one by one, can be called earth-shattering, but let him give birth to a sense of distance. Zhang Heng glanced at Luo Tiancheng, heart know Rao is his heart, still need time to slow down. In that case, he wasted no time and looked straight at Master He. "I''ll take it." No one dared question it. Everyone was so smugly. Strength represents everything, that celestial means, has made them deeply convinced, all people no longer have the slightest resistance, not to mention the Butu mountain, is to have everything they have now, but also must be hands on. "Zhang Xianshi!" Master He gritted his teeth and fell on his knees. He didn''t say anything else. Three bang-bang-bang-bangs. "Say it." Zhang Heng had already seen that there seemed to be something difficult about him. "If the master wants the Butu Mountain, his disciples dare not ask for a penny and are willing to offer it with both hands!" "Disciples only ask that the immortal master can solve a difficult problem for disciples!" "If the immortal teacher is willing to help, the disciple is willing to give everything!" His eyes are full of fanaticism, reverently looking at Zhang Heng. Feng Shui master, in a way, can also be regarded as touching the edge of practice, he knows very well what kind of existence he has encountered. This opportunity, if can not seize, will regret a lifetime! "Yes." Zhang Heng nodded in agreement. "What does the fairy master not ask?" Master He startled. "No matter what." Zhang Hengdan said. The words are plain, the manner is plain, but in the short four words, there is an indescribable confidence. Master He prostrated himself deeply. "The elegant appearance of the immortal master impressed the disciples." Naturally someone will mount Butu installed, put in front of Zhang Heng. "Zhongpin Spiritual Stone." There was a subtle excitement in Zhang Heng''s deep eyes. This large piece of spiritual stone is naturally not, he really cares about the meaning of this spiritual stone. This shows that on the earth, there are spiritual stone veins! That is to say, he wants to restore the immortal Buddha practice, is not wishful thinking. Master He stood behind Zhang Heng, hands down, like a servant. But instead of humiliation, his face was full of excitement. "The fairy master who can draw letters in the void, this is the fairy figure ah, fortune!" This is definitely my blessing!" His body trembled slightly with excitement. The rich saw this scene, slightly uncomfortable. Master He is known for his proud isolation, relying on a single feng shui technique, shuttling between the dignitaries, and sometimes setting up music, even some senior officials do not give face. And now, all dignity is thrown away. But instead of looking down on him, they were a little jealous. "The old bastard was lucky enough to curry favour with the fairy master." The rich are very hot, if you can, they also want to Zhang Heng as the ancestor. "Dare to ask the fairy master, I wonder if I have anything you can see." Boss Zheng summoned up the courage to stand up and want to promote his baby. He awakened them all, and in a moment they all offered themselves. "Fairy Master, look at my baby!" "I have a national treasure that I bought from abroad for 200 million yuan. If you like it, I am willing to present it to you." "What are you, my family''s treasure, more than you ten times!" All contend blushing, but let Zhang Heng see some funny. "No need." Zhang Heng got up. He carried the box of Butu Mountain and walked out step by step. "Send you to the fairy Master." Master He handed. "Send to the fairy master!" The others hurried to follow. They looked at the distant Zhang Heng, the heart of five mixed feelings. Wu is powerful, but they are the top rich people who have been on the Princess Rose, Wu level figures, also have seen. But this fairy master''s method is ten times better than the martial arts. It was like a god or a demon. "The name of Jinghai Zhang Xianshi spread all over Kyushu in a few days!" A thought crossed many people''s minds. Downstairs, Zhang Heng and Luo still pass by. He nodded and smiled. No matter for what purpose, Luo still gave him a note, that is her release of goodwill, this silk, Zhang Heng is remembered. But he did not know that his polite smile was deeply stinging to Luo Still. She bit her lip, filled with remorse. In fact, she has long known that Zhang Heng is no longer that fopper, absurd waste master, his ability, has brought her indescribable shock. Especially today, Lo still suddenly found that in front of him, it seemed that he only had the qualification to look up. From the fanatical and awestruck eyes of these rich people, you can see what kind of person Zhang Heng is today. Their distance, farther and farther. "If I hadn''t said no..." She was so full of remorse that two lines of tears fell. With the unexpected harvest of Zhang Heng mood is very good, he did not stay too much, directly home. Jiang Hong carp went out, no one at home. For Zhang Heng, this is a good thing. He returned to his room, locked the door, and took out the so-called "Butu mountain." "Messy stuff." With a random wave of his hand, he erased the masterpieces carved by the top carvers on the Spirit Stone Mountain. He took a deep breath and put a finger on the stone. Xiu Wei, finally to break through!If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.