The little paper figurine burned instantly as if it had been soaked in oil.

The moment it turned into ashes, a scarlet ray of light flew out of it and landed between Fang Bushou's eyebrows.

Fang Bushou's body shook, and the next moment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he was the one who cast the spell in the island country!

For Fang Bucheng, the Dragon King of Heizhou, he has learned both Chinese and Western skills in the past five years in Heizhou, and he has mastered a lot of killing techniques.

Island spells are just one of them.

He cast a spell on the Tangmen old lady, and then rescued the old lady himself.

This method is the easiest way to buy people's hearts.

In Fang Bucheng's cognition, people don't destroy the world for themselves, and those who achieve great things don't care about small details, and they will die if they succeed!

As long as you can achieve your own goals, what is a small means?

He is the Dragon King of Black Continent!

It's just that he didn't expect that after returning to Yanjing, his invincible method was actually broken by someone.

Although the other people present did not have Ye Hao's means, they could easily break the spell.

But after all, he is a Feng Shui master.

You have never seen a pig climbing a tree, have you always eaten pork?

So after seeing this scene, they reacted instantly!

The culprit in this matter is Fang Bucheng!

Master Yuan Hui was the first to react. He glared at Fang Bushou and shouted, "Bastard!"

"shame on you!"

"You actually used the island nation's curse to curse the Tang Sect old lady!?"

"You can kill your heart!"

"You bastard, your thoughts are too vicious!"

"You actually set up a trick for the Tang Sect, and you want our big guy to take the blame with you?"

Hearing the curses of these Fengshui masters, Tang Jianzhong and other members of the Tang Sect understood.

Anyone who wants to deal with the Tang Sect is the one who will live up to this bastard.

Immediately, everyone looked at Ye Hao with more gratitude.

If it wasn't for Ye Hao's presence, not only the old matriarch might not be saved, but the Tang Sect might even help count the money if it was sold.

Seeing everyone glaring at him and cursing at him repeatedly, Fang Bucheng's face instantly became full of resentment.

I am a generation of Black Continent Dragon King!

How could these soy sauce characters insult him so much? JrNovels.com