roccoschili Chapter 74 The Shaman
Chapter 74 The Shaman
"Sigh, I was originally planning to let you win back your losses, but it seems that your luck is really bad today!"
Zhao Yifan looked at the young marshal, whose face was ashen, and smiled as he waved a stack of IOUs in his hand.
"Young Marshal, I will personally go to the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow to collect the IOU for 500,000 silver dollars."
Upon hearing this, the young marshal's expression changed slightly.
The young marshal didn't know if the boy would live to go to the marshal's mansion to collect the 500,000 silver dollars, but he did know one thing: he would definitely be whipped half to death by his own father.
After all, 500,000 silver dollars is enough to support two divisions, yet he lost it all in one night.
"Tiger!"
The young marshal spoke, and without any further instructions, Tiger, who already disliked Zhao Yifan, immediately drew his pistol from his waist.
"Kid, hand over the IOU, and the money you won from the young marshal..."
Before Hu Zi could finish speaking, the young marshal waved his hand and said, "Hu Zi, just make him hand over the IOU."
Upon hearing this, Tiger's expression stiffened slightly, then he continued, "Hand over the IOU, or I'll shoot you dead!"
Seeing Hu Zi draw his gun, the onlookers who had been watching the commotion quickly backed away.
After all, bullets don't have eyes.
Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, Zhao Yifan remained calm and said with a smile, "I bet there are no bullets in your gun!"
"Kid, you're asking for it!"
Tiger has actually killed people. Although it won't sound good if word gets out, even if he gets punished himself, he doesn't want to see this kid continue to be arrogant over the young marshal.
"Crack!"
As Hu Zi pulled the trigger, to everyone's surprise, the expected gunshot did not ring out.
"what happened?"
Tiger looked puzzled, then pulled the trigger several more times, but there was still no response.
"Something's wrong! Tiger, did you forget to load your bullets?"
At this moment, the young marshal came over, snatched Hu Zi's pistol, opened the magazine and saw that more than a dozen bullets were still inside.
"What the hell!"
Picking up his pistol, the young marshal fired a shot at the ceiling.
"Bam—"
The familiar gunshot rang out, proving that the pistol was not malfunctioning.
With gritted teeth, the young marshal aimed at Zhao Yifan's head and pulled the trigger again.
However, to everyone's surprise, the pistol misfired again.
"Boy, who are you?"
At this moment, the young marshal finally realized that there was definitely something wrong with the person in front of him.
"Who am I? I'm naturally your creditor, Young Marshal!"
Zhao Yifan waved the IOU in his hand again and said, "Tomorrow, I will visit the Marshal's Mansion. Please make preparations."
With that, Zhao Yifan put his arm around Zhuge Yunjin and turned to leave.
"Hey kid, wait a minute!"
Seeing that Zhao Yifan was about to leave, the young marshal panicked and reached out to grab Zhao Yifan.
After all, he really didn't dare let his father know that he had lost so much money.
However, before the young marshal's hand could even reach Zhao Yifan, several wooden stakes suddenly extended from under the young marshal's feet, firmly fixing his body in place.
"These...you are extraordinary beings!"
The young marshal's pupils contracted, and he finally understood why he had lost so badly today.
"Young Marshal!"
Seeing his young commander trapped, Tiger immediately became anxious.
However, before Tiger could make a move, a ball of water slammed into his stomach.
With a scream, Tiger was sent flying backward.
"Tiger!"
Seeing his adjutant injured, the young marshal immediately shouted, "Hey, why aren't you coming out? My old man is paying for you, not letting you freeload!"
"The Wuhou School's Qimen Dunjia techniques? Little girl, when did your Wuhou School start allowing women to practice Qimen Dunjia?"
As the words fell, two figures slowly emerged from the crowd.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhuge Yunjin's expression hardened, and then he took a step forward.
A mysterious formation has enveloped the entire world.
"Oh? You've actually reached such a level. It seems you're no ordinary person, even within the Zhuge family. However, I've never heard of you before. Your Zhuge family really knows how to keep a low profile, hehe!"
With a chuckle, one of the two raised his right hand, and a chilling aura rose up.
The next moment, everyone else in the room couldn't help but shiver.
"Strange, why has it suddenly gotten so cold? Is it going to snow heavily again?"
"Isn't this Great World supposed to have the best heating system in all of Fengtian? Is it broken?"
"..."
Zhuge Yunjin pretended not to hear the discussions around her, her gaze fixed on the black aura above the head of the person in front of her.
"You are a shaman from Northeast China!"
Zhuge Yunjin said in a deep voice.
"Oh? This little one does have some knowledge, recognizing my immortal family at a glance."
The person opposite him squinted, and as his voice fell, a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed from the black aura above his head.
Immediately afterwards, a huge snake head appeared.
"Uncle Liao, stop chatting, please help me!"
The young marshal, bound by the wooden stakes, said urgently.
Upon hearing this, the old man called Grandpa Liao didn't waste any words. He waved his right hand, and the snake head on his head opened its mouth and spat out a ball of black energy.
After a series of sizzling sounds, the wooden stakes binding the young marshal and his adjutant were corroded, but the two men were not injured in the slightest. This shows that the opponent's control over the power was already exquisite.
Upon seeing this, Zhuge Yunjin's pupils shrank slightly. Then, she made a hand seal, and in the next moment, three balls of flame appeared in front of her and then bombarded Grandpa Liao.
"Hehe, I knew it. Young people these days have such fiery tempers, even the girls."
He shook his head with a smile, and without any visible movement from Grandpa Liao, the black energy above his head surged again, and a huge snake tail swept out.
The black energy condensed and transformed into a gust of yin wind, which extinguished the flames that Zhuge Yunjin had gathered wherever it passed.
"This old man is no ordinary person. He's probably an absolute master even among shamans!"
At this moment, Wei Shuyi spoke up, "Yun Jin, let me help you!"
As Wei Shuyi finished speaking, she opened her mouth and spat out countless colorful bees, which transformed into a cloud of color and swept towards the two people opposite her.
"It's actually Xiangxi Gu magic! Don't you guys rarely interact with outsiders? How could you get involved with a girl from the Zhuge family? That's really strange!"
Grandpa Liao clicked his tongue in amazement.
Just as the Gu cloud was about to engulf the two of them, the middle-aged man who had been standing next to Grandpa Liao suddenly trembled.
"I am Guan Datong, please invite Grandpa Bai to possess me!"
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, a stream of white energy began to condense around his body.
"Oh? You little brat, you called me out just to deal with two little girls? You're really getting more and more out of touch with reality!"
An unusual sound came from the middle-aged man's mouth. Immediately afterwards, the white qi around him condensed into a huge mouth, which fiercely bit down at the colorful clouds in the sky.
"not good!"
Seeing this, Wei Shuyi had a bad feeling and quickly urged Caiyun to retreat.
However, although Wei Shuyi reacted quickly, she was still bitten by the other party, and Caiyun lost a lot of her weight in an instant, which made her feel heartbroken.
"Husband, look at this guy, he's bullying me!"