I am a serious scholar

A trace of drowsiness was scared away by Zhao Yang, who suddenly got up, and Xie Wanqing also quickly turned over and asked, "What's wrong!"

Zhao Yang motioned for Xie Wanqing to silence him, and at this time, there was a dead silence in the room, only the sound of the heartbeats of the two people.

Knock knock!

At a certain moment, Xie Wanqing finally heard a faint sound.

The sound was like a mouse eating an ear of wheat, and in this darkness, it looked particularly strange.

Zhao Yang got up, and his hand was grabbed by Xie Wanqing. In the dark night, through the moonlight, you can see Xie Wanqing's bright eyes.

Her mouth moved, "Be careful!"

Zhao Yang hummed and rolled over directly out of bed, and at the same time, there was already a sound of fighting next door.

When Zhao Yang opened the door and ran over, he saw that Feng Mingling's bedroom door was open, and at this time, in the bedroom, in the dark, there were two people fighting.

In addition, there was another person standing in front of the bed, obviously protecting Feng Mingling on the bed.

Zhao Yang did not pay attention to the two who moved, but looked at the roof.

In that position, there was a black mass that was moving slowly.

It was probably Zhao Yang's gaze that was discovered by it, suddenly accelerated, and went straight to Feng Ling on the bed.

"Be bold!"

If you don't make a move, you will already have it, but once Zhao Yang agrees to help, he will definitely not stay.

The silver light in his hand flashed, and the two silver needles flew away.

Why did Third Master Chen know that Zhao Yang's attitude changed greatly after he was a medical Dao double holiday, it was because the medical Dao double rest person saved people with one hand and killed people with the other.

This is called one palm to live, one palm to die!

The silver needle was silent, but extremely fast, directly into the black object, only to hear a hissing sound, Zhao Yang quickly rushed over.

And the woman who guarded Feng Mingling thought that Zhao Yang was going to commit murder, so she immediately attacked, but she was solved by Zhao Yang's strength.

"It's me!"

While speaking, the house lit up, and at the same time, Zhao Yang flipped it casually, two Five Emperor Coins started, and then, his wrist trembled, one smashed into the black shadow, and the other fell on Feng Mingling's body.

I only heard a miserable meow appear, but I saw that the black shadow revealed its true face, and it turned out to be a black cat the size of a palm.

At this time, black smoke was coming out of the black cat's body, its teeth were grinning, and it was dancing its claws, but because of the five emperor money on its body to suppress, it could only struggle and roar.

"Lingling!"

At this time, Feng Qianyao, who was already living on the second floor, rushed in with people.

The people who came in hurried to help, and soon subdued the people who broke in.

Feng Qianyao didn't care about the man, but rushed to his daughter's bedside, and then looked at Zhao Yang: "How is it?"

Zhao Yang looked indifferent: "It's okay!" Feng

Qianyao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then regained his composure and looked at the subdued person.

At this time, Third Master Chen and the others also rushed up.

Looking at their appearance, there were also those who were poorly dressed, and their faces were full of panic, and it was clear that they did not know what was happening.

But....

It's all at this time, and everyone is not a fool, especially after seeing the people who were caught, one by one, their faces were gloomy.

Feng Qianyao glanced at the man and said, "Take it down first!"

Third Master Chen looked around and said in a deep voice, "Old man Yang is gone!" "

That old man Yang, the Dao Elder holding the dust, has talked with Zhao Yang many times before.

Of course, the person who broke in was only to pull out the silver needle on Feng Mingling's forehead.

Among the Xuanmen people present, they completely understood, and their faces were gloomy.

After all....

There were a few people who had a little friendship with Old Man Yang, who knew that this guy had gone astray and fallen into witchcraft.

So everyone was silent.

But at this time, Zhao Yang was relatively busy.

"Wanqing, the five emperor money on the wall, and the one I gave you, take it all!"

Zhao Yang shouted, and then decisively sat cross-kneeled.

At the same time, a pre-folded paper crane was felt out of his pocket.

He placed the paper crane on the ground and began to silently chant the incantation.

'The sky is clear, the earth is clear, please come quickly, turn into a clear wind and point talismans, urgent as a command! With

the handprint, the paper crane suddenly shook its head, flapped its wings, and then hovered around Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang got up and took back the five emperor money that was pressed on the black cat.

The black cat swooped out of the window and disappeared, and the paper crane also rushed out at this time.

"Spirit Commander!"

When Third Master Chen saw this scene, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.

Of course, not only him, but everyone else was also full of shock.

In fact, most of the people present are from wild roads, and they do not belong to the orthodox Daomen, but are generally family traditions, such as Third Master Chen with his granddaughter!

It is precisely because it is a family tradition of wild roads, so after several generations, there will be fewer and fewer things.

Similar to Zhao Yang's Fangcai, the detained spirit dispatch is already unfathomable, but they don't dare to make an idea, after all, Zhao Yang is so young and has such achievements, plus the surname Zhao, I am afraid that he came down from the mountain.

Zhao Yang didn't care to wipe the sweat on his forehead, turned his head to look at Xie Wanqing, Xie Wanqing understood, and quickly sent two Five Emperor Coins over, and at this time, Zhao Yang also took back the Five Emperor Money placed on Feng Lingling.

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!"

"How can I let you run!"

Zhao Yang sat down cross-kneeled again, but this time, it was the position where the Five Emperor Qian suppressed the black cat.

Those five coins were held by Zhao Yang in his hand, and one was immediately thrown towards the east!

Third Master Chen and the others' faces changed slightly.

Five emperor money!

And....

Not ordinary Five Emperor money.

The same cultivator, at the moment when Zhao Yang broke the seal and threw out the Five Emperor Money, all the Daomen personnel present realized the extraordinary nature of this set of Five Emperor Money.

"Dongfang Qingdi Lingwei!"

Throw it again!

"Southern Red Emperor Chibiao is angry!"

Throw it again!

"The White Emperor of the West refused!"

Throw it again!

"Northern Black Emperor Juice Xianji!"

Throw it again!

"Central Yellow Emperor contains hub!"

The five coins were thrown to their respective positions, and at the same time, Zhao Yang took out a paper crane again and immediately placed it in the center.

Quickly changed the handprint and chanted the words!

'Curse the three Qing Dao ancestors, and then ask the Jade Emperor Great Tianzun, pardon the five emperors through money to open the heavenly yuan, the five dynasties emperor money ghost power, descend to the mortal world to use, the five emperors through treasure money spirit, distinguish Ji fierce judgment yin and yang, five emperor treasure into five yellow, suppress evil and clear qi, urgent as a decree!

As the mantra was finished, everyone present, especially the cultivators, instantly felt a huge panic in their hearts, and Zhao Yang, who was originally sitting cross-kneeled, became unable to look directly.

At a certain moment, it was as if he saw a huge god standing between heaven and earth opening his eyes, and his own insignificance was like an ant crawling!

The fire flashed, the paper crane burned, and in a trance, it seemed that there was a shocking thunder, accompanied by a harsh scream.

Everyone came to their senses and everything went to peace.

Zhao Yang was still sitting cross-kneeled, and Feng Qianyao and the others were no different.

But....

Third Master Chen's granddaughter pointed out the floor-to-ceiling window and shouted: "It's on fire!" Everyone

looked at each other, with different expressions.

Only Zhao Yang, who was sitting cross-knee on the ground, looked at the ruined coin, and his heart was dripping blood: "Zhao, Laozi's Five Emperor Money!" "

And constantly comfort myself, cut the grass and remove the roots, cut the grass and remove the roots!