"It's said that you have big breasts and no brains, and it's true!"

"Women are indeed trash!"

Speaking of this, the feminine man sneered "ho ho ho".

Huang Puqian's face was ugly, but she still gritted her teeth and turned on the phone.

Then she discovered that there was no mobile phone signal in the surrounding area.

Obviously, these people had already blocked the surrounding signals before doing anything.

This is definitely done with complete preparation.

Seeing Huang Puqian's desperate expression, the feminine man sneered, then waved his hand, and said coldly, "Hurry up, we're in a hurry."

"Send them on their way!"

As the feminine man's voice fell, the nearly hundred men all slowly pulled out the long swords of the island country at their waists.

They approached in small steps, and every time they took a step, they would gather energy and focus, as if they were ready to chop Ye Hao to death every moment.

As for the feminine man, he found a steel folding fan from nowhere. He squinted forward, and occasionally slid the fan, sparks flew out immediately.

The entire courtyard became extremely quiet, and even the flowers carefully planted by Huang Puqian withered directly in this dull atmosphere.

The breath in all directions seemed to be colder countless times, without any sound, it would not be an exaggeration to say that a needle could be heard.

The eyes intertwined, and the killing intent spread out one after another. It seemed that just a simple killing intent could kill a person thousands and thousands of times.

Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to these men, but looked at Huang Puqian, smiled and said: "Qianqian, do you still remember the "Book of Changes" I gave you, the prison word formula?"

Huang Puqian didn't understand why Ye Hao said this at this time, but she still nodded and said: "Of course, remember that people are prisoners in prison, and the prison word formula is about being trapped."

"In "Book of Changes", one of the methods used by Mr. Feng Shui of Prisoner Jue to save his life"

Ye Hao nodded lightly, continued to pick up the pen, and wrote the words "Furious", and then said with a slight smile: "Before my song "Man Jianghong" is finished, if you can trap these wastes, you will be considered a prisoner." Three parts of the true meaning of the formula."

After finishing speaking, Ye Hao didn't even bother to pay attention to the feminine man, but continued to write.

Only Huang Puqian's eyes lit up. At this moment, she took out the feng shui compass she carried with her and put it in her hand. Then she slid her right hand, and yellow paper and cinnabar appeared.

Seeing this scene, the feminine man sneered, and said: "As expected of Mr. Feng Shui, he is still pretending to be a ghost at this time, but it is meaningless."

"In the face of absolute force, any strange force is a paper tiger"

"superior!"

Following the soft man's order, nearly a hundred men from the island nation drew their long knives out of their sheaths and roared towards them.

"Snapped--"

At this moment, the cinnabar in Huang Puqian's hand touched the compass, and then she narrowed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Kai"

As the words fell, the yellow paper in her hand burned, turning into black smoke and spreading out.

"Whoosh whoosh�"

The vines on the ground suddenly tightened at this moment, wrapping around the ankles of those islanders in an instant. JrNovels.com