Chapter 15

Zhang Yang pretended to finish the dance, then took out a big bowl from his bag, poured four bowls of black dog and black pig urine and four bowls of black cat and donkey feces into it, and then he took out A piece of paper talisman, the internal breath directly burns the talisman paper out of thin air into ashes and puts it into a large bowl.

Swinging the mahogany sword in his hand, Zhang Yang put it into a big bowl and stirred it up.

After mixing the feces and urine evenly, and the bowl gradually turned into balls of yellowish and foul-smelling feces-urine mixture, he poured it into two bowls respectively.

In order to make the performance a little more mysterious, Zhang Yang trembled and breathed out a breath. A piece of talisman was controlled to fly out of the bag hanging on his waist, and began to circle around all the Liang family members here.

"Wow! It's amazing! It really is a living fairy! This ability is really convincing."

"That's right, this is amazing, the talisman paper can fly by itself!"

"It's amazing, I admire it."

……

The members of the Liang family all opened their mouths in amazement, admiring Zhang Yang.

Naturally, this is what Zhang Yang wanted.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled the talisman paper and turned it around, sweeping across the Liang family members one by one, until finally it was directly pasted on the forehead of Liang Yan who was tied in front of him.

"Zha... As expected, it was you, brat, who brought bad luck to you, and that's what killed your own father."

"Old man, what a god! I don't know what you're talking about, what do you want to do?"

Liang Yan was terribly frightened, his face was pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and he asked in surprise.

Zhang Yang raised the mahogany sword in his hand and roared at Liang Yan.

"A bowl of soup that drives away evil and eliminates violence can dispel the bad luck of people in the world. Come and feed him this soup that drives away evil and eliminates violence."

"Ah? You old guy, this is shit soup! You want me to drink it, are you trying to trick me?"

Liang Yan cursed angrily.

Zhang Yang asked him to drink feces and urine soup, how could he be happy.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, just as he finished speaking, there was a deafening explosion in the Liang family's villa behind him.

All the Liang family members were taken aback.

Liang Ji even broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, a daughter of the Liang family suddenly ran out.

"Boss is fine, you guys continue, but I was so absorbed in watching it just now that I forgot that the pot was still simmering in the kitchen, so it exploded just now, it's okay, I'll clean it up now."

"Mr. Liang, if your son speaks rudely again, if he offends the gods, then it will be more than just an explosion. Don't think that all this just happened is a coincidence. Please think again, Mr. Liang."

With the help of the Goddess of Nu Yong, Zhang Yang immediately reminded Liang Ji.

In fact, Liang Ji was terrified a long time ago. Facing such a frightening fact, how could he dare to speak more.

"Come here, pour this brat down."

"Yes, boss."

The two subordinates standing next to them spoke in unison.

Then they rushed forward quickly, picked up a bowl of soup to drive away evil and eliminate violence, squeezed Liang Yan's mouth forcefully and poured it down for him.

"Ugh...wow..."

Liang Yan vomited while drinking.

The two subordinates endured the nausea and gulped him down again with the feces and urine soup that he vomited out.

The Liang family members standing around felt nauseated and wanted to vomit.

But they didn't dare to easily offend the gods, so they could only stand still and endure it, not daring to say anything.

Soon the two subordinates gave Liang Yan a bowl of excrement and urine soup.

Liang Yan was tortured to the point where he was paralyzed, bowed his head and retched, wanted to vomit and ate it but couldn't vomit it out, and his stomach turned upside down again. Forcibly inducing vomiting in the mouth will not work.

Liang Ji watched with distress, and hurriedly asked about Zhang Yang.

"Old man, can this be all right? I'm the only son! Don't torture him too much."

"Ouch...my leg...it's so numb, I can't stand anymore..."

As soon as Liang Ji finished speaking, he let out a scream, and fell to the ground on the spot, paralyzed on the ground and screaming.

Two members of the Liang family quickly came up to help him up, but none of them noticed. Just now, Zhang Yang suddenly sacrificed a small silver needle in his hand and hit a certain acupuncture point on Liang Ji's right leg, causing his entire right leg to collapse. Temporary paralysis and immobility.

Zhang Yang took this opportunity to stare at Liang Ji and sneer.

"Mr. Liang, I just said that you should not talk nonsense in front of the gods. Look at it now, okay? I just wanted to help you get rid of this bad luck, but you bumped into it again. Is this also a coincidence?"

"Old man, please go ahead, this brat has offended the gods, so you can teach him a lesson and plead guilty to the gods. I won't say anything again, it's all up to you."

"Okay then, holy soup for exorcising evil and eliminating violence, get up!"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud in his heart, but he shouted loudly.

As soon as the words were finished, he raised the bowl of evil and evil-eliminating soup with both hands, and directly poured it out of the big bowl in the shape of a water column, and poured it into Liang Yan's mouth with all his might.

Now? Liang Yan couldn't vomit even though he wanted to vomit. Everyone in the Liang family looked dumbfounded, their faces pale with fright.

And after pouring the second bowl of excrement and urine soup, Liang Yan was completely paralyzed, and he couldn't even move when he was tied to a pillar. Anyone could understand how uncomfortable this was.

Zhang Yang took out another leather whip from his bag, rushed up and swung the whip to beat Liang Yan violently.

"God! Please forgive this ignorant child! Please take away the bad breath and bad luck from the Liang family. God! Forgive this ignorant child!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Following Zhang Yang's ghostly roars, the sound of crackling whips continued to explode on Liang Yan's body.

Liang Yan opened his mouth in pain and screamed, feces and urine soup came out of his mouth with a slap in the face, this bastard was no longer as arrogant as before, this time he only had to be beaten, there was no room for retaliation.

While Zhang Yang was beating, he secretly breathed out and retracted the tiny silver needle that had been pierced into the acupuncture point of Liang Ji's right leg.

"Oops! Feeling back in my leg."

As Zhang Yang secretly retracted the silver needle, Liang Ji's leg began to slowly regain consciousness, and he couldn't help shouting in surprise.

The Liang family also thought that it was Zhang Yang who hit him? After Liang Yan, the anger of the gods was extinguished, so Liang Ji was no longer punished.

Liang Ji shouted anxiously again.

"Old man, you beat this brat hard, let him offend the gods and bring bad luck to the Liang family, I was almost killed by him, you beat me hard."

"Good Le!"

Zhang Yang responded happily.

Liang Ji, the old man, has let go of his words, so why don't he beat him up again? Liang Yan, aren't you sorry for him?

"Clap clap clap..."

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