House Management Chapter 4888: Zhang Yu!

"Why is there black smoke coming out again..." The little girl Zhang Yinling couldn't help feeling a little nervous when she saw this.

Zhang Zhenren lay there, barely raised his head, looked over, and then said weakly: "This seems to be a more powerful formation... I don't know, can Zhang Yu stand it..."

"Definitely, Zhang Yu will definitely do..." Zhang Yinling said firmly.

"What kind of fame is this guy in a wheelchair... He seems to be able to display a formation with just one shot of the wheelchair... In this world, there are such evil methods..." Ling Hiroko obviously feels too In the dense atmosphere of formation in the black smoke, he couldn't help but say.

"I don't know... I have never heard of it. There is such a technique..." Zhen Yizi also said weakly.

Xing Lizi squatted by Ye Buli's side and had already checked the situation of his apprentice, and found that although the apprentice's injuries were serious, his life was not in danger, which made him relieved.

So, he also watched the battle, and also felt the strong and evil atmosphere of the formation in the black smoke. Hearing what other people said, Xing Lizi said: "I think it should be the wheelchair problem... Every time this guy uses his formation, he has to pat the wheelchair... It can be seen that there must be weirdness on the wheelchair..."

"What Daoyou said is reasonable... I think it must be a wheelchair problem... However, if this is the case, isn't Zhang Yu dangerous... If you continue to fight like this, Zhang Yu will definitely be affected by him. It's exhausting..." Ling Hongzi turned to look at Xing Lizi, and said worriedly.

"It should be...not..." Xing Lizi said uncertainly.

He also doesn't know whether there will be endless formations. If this is the case, then there is no need to fight.

It was Vincent, who was very calm at the moment, as if he had already put life and death out of the question.

On the altar, Song Zhenren, Ming Zhen Lao Dao and others also stared at the battle between Zhang Yu and the wheelchair man. They also knew that for them, all their lives were held in Zhang Yu's hands. If Zhang Yu couldn't beat the wheelchair person, they would all have to be killed by the wheelchair person.

Yin Lao Dao, who was sitting paralyzed next to Song Zhenren, said at this moment: "Brother, this man previously claimed to be a third-class layman Zheng Yiyuan, but later proved that he belongs to the Heavenly Master's Mansion. But now, others call him Zhang Yu, the master of Tianshifu, although his surname is Zhang, but Zhang Yu is such a number, I seem to have never heard of it."

"Yes, there are fan characters in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and there is no two-character name at all. How come a man named Zhang Yu appears now, and which generation is he from?" Yu Lao Dao also said.

"There is definitely no one named Zhang Yu in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, not to mention that it is from the generation of the Celestial Master's Mansion, and there is no two-character name for dozens of generations onwards." This time, Ming Zhen said affirmatively.

"That's how it is said, but the spell he used is clearly from the Celestial Master's Mansion. I saw him using the Five Thunder Palm before." Yin Lao Dao said.

"There are so many people who know the Five Thunder Palms, not to mention it is the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the entire Zhengyi Sect, as long as they reach the prestigious master, they will have the Five Thunder Palms." Song Zhenren said.

"This is true... But if he is not from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, then his character is from which Zhengyijiao... As far as I know, the Maoshan School and the Great Longevity Chongzhen Palace seem to be also There is no one named Zhang Yu..." Old Yu said curiously.

"There are indeed none of these two, but there is one named Zhang Yu." Mingzhen said the old man.

"Daoist, which one?" Song Zhenren asked immediately.

"Zhenhai has a temple of innocence, and the abbot is called Zhang Yu..." Mingzhen said veteran.

"Wudang Taoist Temple...Zhang Yu...you are talking about that...Wudang Group...and the sleeping cell phone...the owner of Dahe Motors..." Song Zhenren was particularly slow when he said this. , Seems to be talking while reminiscing.

"It's him." Mingzhen said veteran.

"An innocent temple, playing some tricks... he can be so powerful..." Song Zhenren said in a somewhat inconceivable way.

"I originally thought so too, but...now it seems...it doesn't seem to be the case..." Mingzhen said veteran.

"I remember the previous rumors that Zhang Yu, who is not in power, reached the prestigious master...but just...he said he could use the purple talisman to reach the lawyer...how could this be...just kidding Well...Who can improve so fast..." Song Zhenren obviously couldn't believe it, and his voice was a little stuttering.

"I don't believe him either. He can have such a level of cultivation at a young age..." Ming Zhen said in disbelief.

"Brother Mingzhen...I've seen the photo of Zhang Yu in the newspaper of the Wuduo Temple...seems like he's only in his twenties...this person is in his forties..." Yin Laodao said .

"Have you never heard of Disguise..." Mingzhen said veteran.

"No..." Mingzhen said in a stunned voice.

"Don't tell me who he is for now... look and see... the situation is not good..." Yu Lao Dao stammered abruptly.

After hearing this, several people looked carefully at Zhang Yu and the wheelchair man.

There is black smoke on and around the wheelchair person, and red mouse heads emerge from the black smoke. Looking at the number of rat heads, it seems that there are only nine in total, but these nine red rat heads keep making "squeaking" noises.

Not only that, the heads of mice are very large, and they look no different from large leopards.

As for Zhang Yu, standing opposite the black smoke, around his body, the light and shadow of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu emerged. In front of him is the Suzaku, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, and the Xuanwu behind.

This trick is Zhang Yu's latest trick, and in Zhang Yu's view, it is also his most powerful trick.

Zhang Yu can already feel the power of the black smoke from the wheelchair person. He was absolutely certain that he had to use the most powerful tactics to deal with it.

As for, after this trick, whether the wheelchair person has any other formations, other tricks, he has not considered at all.

"Zhang Yu! Today we will settle the new and old accounts together!" At this time, amidst the black smoke, the voice of a wheelchair man made a strange sound.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of "shoo, hoo,".

After the black smoke, nine huge red mice rushed out and rushed straight to Zhang Yu.

"Come on!" Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting after hearing the shout of the wheelchair man.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

In an instant, the Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu light and shadows in front of and behind Zhang Yu rushed out together, and collided with the light and shadow of nine red mice.

The impact was only a flurry of light and shadow, and the rat's "creak" and the sound of dragons and tigers roared endlessly.

Red light and white light, intertwined in one place, after a full minute, finally dissipated.

The red light is gone, the white light is gone, and even the black smoke around the wheelchair person’s body is gone.

At this moment, Zhang Yu and the wheelchair man are unharmed, and both can see each other.

Zhang Yu looked at the wheelchair man and said peacefully: "It's amazing... I have already taken out all the housekeeping skills... If you have more powerful tricks, just use them..."

In his tone, there is no arrogance, no powerlessness; no arrogance, no servility.