Then Tang Jianzhong said coldly: "Tang has been around for so many years, and he is not a fool!"

"The person who deliberately cursed my mother must want to get enough benefits through such means!"

"Even want to become a guest of my Tang Sect, and then plot to take my Tang Sect!"

"So, none of these people present today can leave!"

"You can't leave until the matter is clear and clear!"

Hearing this, all the Feng Shui masters present looked at each other in blank dismay.

But everyone also knows that for a wealthy family like Yanjing Tangmen, this is absolutely unacceptable.

There is a problem with feng shui, it's nothing, just solve it.

But if someone deliberately designed Tangmen, that would be a matter of immortality.

It's just that the magic of the island country is obviously not the means of these people present.

What's the use of keeping everyone here.

Master Yuan Hui has enough status, coughed at this moment, and said: "Master Tang Sect, we understand Tang Sect's anger."

"However, this is obviously an island spell."

"Everyone present has nothing to do with the island country, nor do they master the island country's spells."

"Is it too much to keep me waiting?"

"Excessive?"

Tang Jianzhong smiled coldly.

"If my Tang Sect finds out who attacked our old lady, then our Tang Sect will go too far!"

"Everyone present is also a master of Feng Shui. If you want to prove that this matter has nothing to do with you, that's very simple!"

"Just help Tang Sect find out who cast the curse!"

"Otherwise, there is a mistake in killing, and there is no letting go!"

Following Tang Jianzhong's order, all the bodyguards of the Tang Sect drew their firearms and opened the safety guards.

Obviously, for Tangmen, this matter has touched the bottom line.

"Master Tang."

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Ye Hao spoke lightly while holding his teacup.

"The spell, once it is broken, will backfire on the person who cast the spell."

"Now that I have suppressed the spell, as long as you burn the paper doll with fire, the person who cast the spell will naturally appear."

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Fang Busheng's face darkened.

But before he could say anything, Tang Jianzhong decisively took out the lighter and lit the paper figurine.

"boom--" JrNovels.com