He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

"Aww..."

The originally ferocious evil spirit let out a mournful wail that was utterly devastating.

The immense impact sent Lin Ran flying, crashing heavily onto the mahogany bed behind her.

The bed board broke on the spot.

Yu Zixin opened her eyes, panting heavily.

My legs went weak and I almost collapsed to the ground.

Yang Guang strolled past her, casually grabbing her school uniform collar and straightening her up.

"Is that all the ambition you've got?"

"How am I supposed to be the top employee from now on?"

Yang Guang patted the dust off his hands and looked up ahead.

Lin Ran, who had been knocked away, rose again from the ruins.

Her arm, struck by the Five Emperors Coins, hung limply at her side, a large charred mark burned into her wrist.

His whites were bloodshot.

The distorted face was fixed on Yang Guang, who was standing in front of him, and a fearful hiss came from his throat.

A three-hundred-thousand-yuan ATM, and it's got quite a temper.

When the Celestial Master intervenes, he strikes with a single blow, killing the soul.

At the large-scale practical training site, the boss was stunned. Although he knew that this person was not his daughter's soul, it was still his daughter's physical body.

How painful must that fall be?

Mr. Lin clung to the edge of the bedroom door frame, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

The sparks from the five-emperor coins that were thrown down did indeed send his daughter flying.

wrong!

They knocked that ghost away.

Damn!

Anyway, his own daughter was also thrown out and fell terribly.

His heart felt as if it were being cut by a knife.

That's his precious daughter, whom he usually cherishes and treats like a delicate flower!

"Master Yang!"

"Young Master Yang!"

Mr. Lin was so anxious that his voice cracked. He wanted to push forward but didn't dare, so he could only shout at the top of his lungs.

"Could you please hold back a little?"

"Although that damned thing deserves to be dealt with, this body is still my own daughter's!"

"She cries for ages over the smallest scrape, she can't take this kind of abuse!"

The noblewoman was so anxious that she stamped her feet behind her, covered her face, and sobbed uncontrollably.

Hearing the couple's wailing, Yang Guang put his hands in his school uniform pockets, impatiently turned his head away, and gave President Lin an extremely aloof profile.

He pursed his lips.

"rest assured."

"When I get things done, I always get it done in one go, prioritizing efficiency."

"Even if I still wanted to mess with this body now, that thing wouldn't give me a chance to do anything with it."

Before he could finish speaking...

Yang Guang completely changed his previous nonchalant attitude as a spectator.

His previously carefree and irresponsible demeanor completely changed.

Yu Zixin, who was standing behind him, could see it most clearly.

Yang Guang's feet did not pause for a moment. He crossed his legs and took several extremely strange steps on the flat solid wood floor.

Between two steps.

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the floor, producing a dull, heavy thud.

Seven Star Steps!

Standing in the corridor, Chu Sheng saw this scene, rubbed his bald head, clicked his tongue, and muttered, "Amitabha."

"Brother Guang's Seven Star Chain was executed with great speed."

"Looks like they really have their eyes on that 300,000."

"The last time I saw him do this was when he was trying to grab the last half of a roast chicken that was on sale at the cafeteria."

Er Lengzi, standing nearby, wholeheartedly agreed.

"Woof!"

Just this one second.

Yang Guang moved with incredible speed, closing in on Lin Ran in an instant.

After being hit, Lin Ran rolled over, her limbs on the ground, and tried to crawl towards the corner of the wall, her throat continuously emitting piercing screams.

They gave her absolutely no chance to retaliate.

Yang Guang suddenly raised his right hand.

The fingertips left a trail of afterimages in the air, and the handprint was formed instantly.

"Snapped!"

An extremely loud thud of flesh striking flesh echoed through the room.

This slap, imbued with the Celestial Master's seal, landed firmly on Lin Ran's forehead, where the veins bulged.

Just this once.

The originally manic and distorted Lin Ran was like a machine whose power had been forcibly unplugged.

All movements froze.

The temperature in the entire room seemed to rise a few degrees under that palm strike.

Yang Guang's eyes sharpened.

The hand that had been slapping his forehead remained in place.

With a flick of the wrist, all five fingers bent into a claw shape.

The gesture made it seem as if he had grasped something invisible, and then the muscles in Yang Guang's arm instantly tensed up.

"Get out here, you little brat!"

Accompanied by a loud shout.

Yang Guang grabbed her brow and pulled her outwards without any hesitation.

This action was extremely brutal.

Yu Zixin stood at the back, her beautiful big eyes wide open.

Is this even allowed?

The method for catching ghosts taught by the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain in my dream always involved reciting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra first, and then using a Soul-Soothing Talisman and ritual implements to slowly draw them out, right?

What is Yang Guang doing?

Should we just pull and drag them by force?

That's unreasonable!

Followed by.

Then something even more mind-blowing happened.

To the horror of Mr. and Mrs. Lin, Yang Guang pulled and actually ripped a gray-black shadow out of Lin Ran's forehead.

The phantom image leaves the body.

Lin Ran lost all support and collapsed limply onto the bed, completely losing consciousness.

The object that Yang Guang was holding in mid-air with one hand struggled and twisted wildly when it encountered air.

In a very short time.

Black energy condensed.

It turned into the appearance of a three or four-year-old child.

But this is definitely not an ordinary child.

This thing was the iron-blue color of a dead person, its belly was bulging like a balloon, and its skin was covered with spider web-like reddish-brown cracks.

The most frightening thing was those eyes; they were a deathly white color.

Yang Guang grabbed fate by the scruff of its neck like a chick, but instead of begging for mercy, the evil spirit became even more ferocious!

It opened its mouth, which was full of serrated teeth, and its short, twisted limbs flailed wildly in the air.

A sharp chirping sound came from its throat.

Its ten black thorn-covered fingernails, exuding an extremely foul and sinister aura, reached directly for Yang Guang's face.

Mr. Lin, who was outside the door, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Chu Sheng, carrying the Bluetooth speaker, scoffed, "Amitabha, this little thing has quite a temper."

"Dare to bare your teeth in front of Brother Guang."

"They're just asking for trouble."

as predicted.

Faced with the little devil's frantic scratching.

Yang Guang didn't even blink, and immediately freed his left hand.

Then, with an extremely relaxed posture, he swung his arm in a wide arc: "Who do you think you are, you little brat?"

"You haven't even graduated from kindergarten and you want to eat me?"

Yang Guang retaliated with a powerful slap across the face.

The whistling wind swirled through the bedroom.

"Snapped!"

The slap was so loud it sounded like a firecracker going off in the room.

A solid slap landed on the side of the scary kid's face.

The pure Celestial Master's Qi exploded unreservedly in his palm.

The brat didn't even have time to retaliate, let alone let out a scream.

Its yin body was directly shattered by the force of the qi.

It exploded with a loud "boom" in mid-air.

It shattered into countless tiny black fragments, which dissipated into a cloud of black smoke.

Completely wiped out.

"Pooh."

"Trying to act tough in front of me? What kind of trash are you?"