"Don't worry, it's just a Phantom King. You can wear anything you want! "Jiang Tian hurriedly comforted his wife.
Jiang Tian looked at Yang Guochang and said with a smile, "What's so great about going to Mars? I have been there before!"
He did not care about what others thought of him, but he could not bear to see Zhao Xueqing being bullied. He snorted and said, "Yang Guochang, if I kill that Phantom King today, you will kowtow to my wife and apologize!"
Everyone was stunned. They looked at Jiang Tian as if he was an idiot. After a long while, they burst into laughter.
"He must be an alien. Go back to Mars. Earth is too dangerous!"
"How dare you provoke Immortal Master Yang! Ignorance is bliss! "
"You want my master to kneel to an alien? Are you not afraid of biting your tongue?" A Mao Mountain disciple laughed.
Tang Wannian and the others were embarrassed.
Zhou Zhenghao, on the other hand, couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and yelled angrily, "Shut up! You don't know what Master Kang is capable of. He is a Martial Arts Grandmaster! "
"What? He is a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed. They were in disbelief.
Yang Guochang did not buy it at all.
"Even if he is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he is still a Martial Arts Grandmaster. No matter how powerful he is, it is useless!"
"Yeah, what can a Martial Arts Grandmaster do when it comes to catching ghosts?"
"You really believe his nonsense? When have I ever seen a Martial Dao Grandmaster in his twenties boasting so much? What a joke! "
"Hehe, there is nothing for you to do here. Get out of here!"
Many Mao Mountain disciples laughed. They did not believe that Jiang Tian was capable of such a feat. Some of them even tried to chase Jiang Tian away.
"Yang Guochang, you can't hurt a hair on that Phantom King!"
Jiang Tian crossed his legs in a leisurely manner and said with a faint smile, "I advise you to hurry up and go back! Don't kill Qingqing! "
There was dead silence, and many people sucked in a breath of cold air.
This brat was really arrogant. He actually dared to reprimand Yang Guochang. If Grandmaster Yang couldn't do it, could it be that he could?
"Pfff —!"
At this moment, a young girl sitting behind Zheng Guangxia suddenly laughed out loud.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong?" Zheng Guangxia frowned and looked a little unhappy.
Zheng Li was Zheng Guangxia's distant niece. Due to a failed relationship, she fell out with her family. Elder Zheng brought her along and nurtured her for a few years.
This Zheng Li's eyes and brows were penetrating, and she was efficient in her work. Therefore, in a short period of time, she had reached the middle management of the Guangxia Corporation.
Zheng Guangxia thought to himself, 'This girl has never made a mistake before. Why did she suddenly laugh on such an occasion?'
Jiang Tian looked up and couldn't help laughing.
What a coincidence, it turned out to be his university classmate, Zheng Li.
Casting a deep glance at Jiang Tian, Zheng Li smiled. "Uncle, he's my university classmate, and I still don't know about him. He was ignorant and incompetent in college. Now he is working as a public relations officer in Zhao Pharmaceutical Company. He can drink well, but as for fighting, what kind of martial dao master is he … "
Zheng Li's voice wasn't loud, but it was completely silent at that time. Everyone heard her clearly.
"This is ridiculous!" Zheng Guangxia slapped his thigh and glanced at Jiang Tian with disdain.
Such a swindler offended Master Yang again and again. He was afraid that Master Yang wouldn't be happy. He might even fling his sleeves and leave.
At his level, he could talk to the mayor and the secretary as equals. If Elder Tang was here, he would treat him seriously.
But he didn't need to give face to Elder Tang's descendants. As for Tang Wannian's friends, he didn't care about them at all.
Today's exorcism involved the fate of Crouching Dragon Villa, which was worth billions.
On such an important occasion, Tang Wannian invited a small public relations officer from a small company to be a Master Worshiper. This was simply a disgrace to the Tang Family.
"Immortal Master Yang, Master Kang is my guest. Please give me some face …"
Tang Wannian couldn't afford to offend either side. He was in a dilemma and could only put on a smile.
Yang Guochang sneered and said with disdain, "What an ant. I, Yang Guochang, am a master. Why would I lower myself to his level?"
Although he said that, he was actually very angry in his heart. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Tian.
"Kid, I'll show you how the Maoshan Sect can catch ghosts and subdue demons."
In the next moment, he shouted loudly, "Where's the glutinous rice flour, glutinous rice milk!?"
According to the Xijing Miscellany, Lady Qi ate Peng Bait to ward off evil spirits. Peng Bait was a kind of pastry made with glutinous rice and lotus seeds.
This showed that the Hua Xia people used glutinous rice to ward off evil spirits since the Western Han Dynasty.
The ancient people also used glutinous rice to build brick tombs to prevent evil spirits from leaking out.
Following Yang Guochang's instructions, a Maoshan Sect disciple sprinkled glutinous rice flour in the hall, leaving only a narrow passage between Tang Wannian and Yang Guochang.
Another disciple brought over a bucket filled with white glutinous rice flour. Yang Guochang took it and said, "Third Master, please forgive me." He poured the glutinous rice flour on Tang Wannian's face.
"Oh my god! What the hell is this? "
At this moment, everyone exclaimed in unison. Many of them were so scared that their guts were about to explode. They even scrambled behind the bodyguards, trembling all over.
After the glutinous rice flour was poured down, a little ghost riding on Tang Wannian's neck suddenly appeared.
It was a baby who didn't seem to be fully developed. He was skinny and had a big head.
He was naked and covered with only a layer of white glutinous rice flour. Under the light of the crystal chandelier, he looked pale and bloodless, which made him even more terrifying.
"Oh my, this is so scary. What is this?"
Zhao Xueqing held Jiang Tian's hand tightly. She was so scared that her face turned pale.
"That dead baby …"
Jiang Tian sighed softly and comforted her with a smile. "Don't be afraid. I'm here. It can't hurt you at all!"
Although many of the bodyguards were retired professional soldiers, and many of them had practiced martial arts and were very good at fighting, they had never seen such a situation before. They were all pale with fright and didn't know whether to run or stay.
"Master Yang, save me!"
At that moment, Tang Wannian saw the scene through the reflection of the glass window. He was so scared that his face turned pale and his body trembled like a sieve.
"Hiss —! Roar —! "
The little ghost was very uncomfortable with the glutinous rice flour. Its face was ferocious, and it bared its teeth and kept roaring at the crowd.
"Hmph, it's just a little ghost. It only has three to five years of cultivation. It's nothing. Watch me subdue it!"
Yang Guochang didn't panic at all. His face was calm and as steady as Mount Tai. Compared to the panicked crowd, he looked more like a master.
He snorted and took out a black clay pot.
The clay pot was engraved with many strange talismans. The talismans were curved and red like blood.
The paste was thick, and it was black and shiny because of the sweat on his hands. It was unknown how long it had been passed down. At a glance, one could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary item.
"Little friend, it's time for you to be on your way. Come!"
He opened the lid and chanted a string of obscure incantations. It was full of charm.
Strangely enough, the little ghost obediently jumped down from Tang Wannian's neck and walked along the path made of glutinous rice powder to Yang Guochang's side. With a leap, it turned into a puff of black smoke and was sucked into the clay pot.
Pa!
Yang Guochang closed the lid and smiled proudly.
"Everyone, please return to your seats. This little ghost has been subdued by me. It won't be able to cause trouble anymore!"
"An expert!"
"Immortal Master Yang is still the best. He subdued the evil spirit with one move. He really is a god!"
The tycoons returned to their seats and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Their faces were full of reverence as they praised Yang Guochang.
"Thank you, Immortal Master Yang, for saving my life! Someone, come! "
Tang Wannian regained his composure and thanked Yang Guochang repeatedly.
One of his subordinates held up a bank card that he had prepared in advance with both hands.
Tang Wannian smiled and said, "Master, this is a reward of fifty million yuan. Please accept it!"
"Yes, Third Master, thank you for your generosity!"
Yang Guochang's expression didn't change as he casually accepted the bank card.
He had accumulated a net worth of hundreds of millions. A mere fifty million yuan was nothing to him.
"Immortal Master Yang's spells are so profound that even ghosts and gods would be afraid of him. As expected of the orthodox Maoshan Sect. We are all in awe!"
"Immortal Master Yang is truly a master. Now that I've seen you today, I know that there is always someone better than you! I've been living in a dog's stomach for the past few decades! "
The Fengshui master and the paper-making master also bowed and cupped their fists, worshipping Yang Guochang as if he was a god.
They only knew some simple Fengshui techniques. How could they compare with Yang Guochang, who could exorcise ghosts and spirits?
"Haha, it's just a small trick. You don't have to be so humble!"
Yang Guochang glanced at the crowd triumphantly and said in a deep voice, "Fine.
I'll be a good person to the end today. I'll help you all the way and refine this little ghost. I'll destroy his body and soul and eliminate all future troubles. From now on, Third Master and Crouching Dragon Villa will have a smooth journey! "
"Thank you so much, Immortal Master Yang! I'll never forget your great kindness! "Tang Wannian quickly got up and thanked Yang Guochang.
"Great. If Immortal Master Yang can refine this little ghost with his powerful spells, I'm afraid no evil spirits will dare to approach Third Master in the future!"
Zheng Guangsha also nodded and praised with a face full of reverence.
"Immortal Master Yang is truly a master!"
"Great. It's really an eye-opener to be able to witness Master Yang Guochang restrain a ghost with my own eyes. It's a blessing!"
Everyone had a look of reverence and admiration as they nodded and praised.
Yang Guochang easily captured the little ghost, and their hearts immediately calmed down. They completely forgot about the fear they had just now. At this moment, they were completely in the mood of watching a show, and were extremely excited.
"Yang Guochang, quit while you're ahead. Don't be rash."
At this moment, Jiang Tian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said coldly.
"What?"
"Jiang Tian, Immortal Master Yang is about to perform a ritual. How can an outsider like you interfere? Get out!"
"Immortal Master Yang is powerful. Who do you think you are? You're just a piece of trash. How dare you talk nonsense! "Many tycoons scolded.
"Other than this little ghost, there's an even scarier ghost."
Jiang Tian ate a grape and said calmly, "Her power is profound.
"Her magic power is profound. She's not someone a mere Yang Guochang like you can control! However, if you don't listen to my advice and want to refine this little ghost, I won't stop you! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone was enraged. They wanted to skin Jiang Tian alive.
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