Wu Rendi stretched out a finger and pointed it on the red-haired demon's forehead. He looked at the motionless red-haired demon and said, "Let me see what it would be like if you resurrected after death..." Old Wu spoke. The red-haired demon's body trembled violently, and a terrified expression appeared on his face, which was still stiff. But at this time, it seemed that everything was too late.

Wu Rendi gently pressed the finger on the red-haired demon's head, then turned around and left. At first I was still waiting to see how Wu Rendi dealt with the demon, but he saw that he just pressed the red-haired demon's forehead and then there was no follow-up action. Just when I was wondering what Wu Rendi wanted to do, a muffled sound suddenly came from the direction of the red-haired demon.

When I turned my gaze from Wu Rendi to the red-haired demon, countless cracked lines appeared with the point Wu Rendi was on his forehead just now. These cracked lines began to spread on the red-haired demon, accompanied by the cracked sound. Not long after, the red-haired demon's body seemed to have turned into a puzzle.

A gust of cold wind blew over, blowing away the cracked skin and flesh of the red-haired demon. The instant the flesh left the body of the red-haired demon turned into powder like flour, drifting into the air with the cold wind. After a while, the red-haired demon turned into countless dust in the air.

Wu Rendi turned around, looked at Fatty Sun who was giggling at him, and continued, "Is this considered dead?"

"Who knows?" Fatty Sun continued with a smile: "It's not me that I said. The old saying goes, I want to see people and corpses when I die. Now that guy has floated away and can't even see him. How can I know if he is dead?"

After Fatty Sun finished speaking, Wu Rendi paused for a moment, then walked to Fat Sun's side. He made the same move as he had just done - he stretched out his hand and pointed it at Fat Sun's forehead and pressed: "Then go and ask him personally."

This action scared Fatty Sun, and he screamed and turned around and ran. He stopped after running for a few steps. Looking back, he saw that Wu Rendi had no intention of chasing him. Fatty Sun laughed and said, "Director Wu, you know you are always joking with me..."

Wu Rendi looked at Fatty Sun with a slight smile and said, "Now, is he considered dead?"

"Die it all!" Fatty Sun said with a smile: "This is not considered death, what is considered death? It has disappeared. This is the highest level of death. It is not me that Director Wu, being able to kill by you personally can be considered as he has accumulated great virtue in his previous life."

Wu Rendi no longer paid attention to Fatty Sun. He turned around and looked at me and said, "You should take care of the seed matter yourself. If you don't grow up again, even if I don't take action, others will take it away..." Halfway through, he turned around and walked towards the darkness. Finally, his voice disappeared into the vast night with Wu Rendi himself.

Looking at Wu Rendi's disappearing back, Fatty Sun turned to me and said, "Laizi, I began to suspect that Old Wu owed you money in your previous life..."

The matter of the red-haired demon finally came to an end. Afterwards, Fatty Sun called Hugo and realized that they were afraid of the devil's revenge. They were now on the way to Tianjin. Now Er Yang's injuries have healed a lot, and Yang Xiao, who was the worst, has also begun to become aware. The extent to which the two people's injuries have improved, even the priest with a doctor's license in the car was shocked. In his impression, people with such healing ability are apart from angels and devils. Now, looking at these two white hairs, it seems that they have nothing to do with one aspect.

After knowing that the red-haired demon had been killed more than me (Fatty Sun did not mention Wu Rendi and counted the credit for eliminating demons on my head), Hugo and his men rushed back from the suburbs of Tianjin. When asked about the incident, Fat Sun boasted for me, saying that in the end my small universe exploded, and after fighting with the demon for 300 rounds, he finally stabbed the sword light of the two swords of the crime into the demon's mouth. After the sword light surged, the red-haired demon turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

At that time, except for Fatty Sun and I, Wu Rendi, was left at the scene. No fourth person saw the situation at the scene. Although he knew that Fatty Sun had moisture in his words, Hugo could only listen to it as the truth. Later, he asked me about the details at that time. I told him to tell him about the situation at that time and could not remember the situation at that time. If there was anything, he asked him to ask Fatty Sun directly.

In any case, the red-haired demon had disappeared. Hugo reported the good news to the Holy See at that time, and at the urging of Fatty Sun, he asked the Holy See to pay the 100 million yuan in remuneration as soon as possible. The church responded quickly because the situation of the demon Ashma being removed was too special, and no corpses were left. There were no church clergymen to witness it. Therefore, the name of the demon Ashma cannot be removed from the list of existing demons in the demon directory for the time being. It will take a ninety-nine-year observation period. If there is no news of the demon Ashma during this period, it is believed that he has died in my hands. Only then can the 100 million yuan be beaten to Fatty Sun's account.

After hearing the news, Fatty Sun rushed straight away. He cursed in front of Hugo because he really didn't know the structure of the church. He turned on Baidu at that time and started cursing at the main church figures of Baidu entry.

After Hugo persuaded him a few times, Fatty Sun became more and more fierce. At this time, Eryang called Fatty Sun and asked to transfer their money to the account as soon as possible. After answering these two calls, Fatty Sun was basically crazy. In the end, Hugo contacted the church again and explained the relationship between this matter and Eastern religion. After the church discussed it repeatedly, he finally agreed to Hugo to pay 10% of the reward first, and the rest had to wait until the observation period was over before it could be transferred to Fatty Sun's account.

No matter what, I will give Er Yang the appearance fee first. Even if Fatty Sun and I were in vain this time, I can wait after ninety-nine, but Fatty Sun may come back to collect it in the next life.

When Fatty Sun and I and I came out of the church, it was already the next afternoon. We originally wanted to go to Huang Ran’s house to have a sleep, but we just got in the car and received a call from Huang Ran. Old Huang called Fatty Sun. He was going to treat him tonight. At 6 o'clock in the evening, he was still in that outrageous Cantonese restaurant, saying that a new friend wanted to introduce us to us.

Fatty Sun had no intention of being polite, so he agreed to Huang Ran. A hundred million was lost here, and he had to eat some at night. After returning to Huang Ran’s place for two hours, Fatty Sun and I seemed to be in the venue. At 5:40, we arrived at the restaurant where Huang Ran was treating us.

When we arrived, Wu Lianhuan and "Matsushima Suichiro" were already sitting in the private room. They were memorizing the recipe. Looking at them, I found it funny and said to them: "You are too persistent, right? Isn't it just a meal? You two are watching so carefully, are you planning to save money for Lao Huang?"

"Matsushima Suiichiro" didn't agree to me, and continued to keep his eyes on the dishes on the menu. Seeing his appearance, he even carved the ingredients. Wu Lianhuan smiled and smiled at Fatty Sun and said, "Isn't this the lesson I learned from last time? There is an ancestor in the family. Who knows if he will come out tonight? Let's recite the recipe for him. You didn't know last time, and you really beat him up."

After he finished speaking, Fatty Sun touched his cheeks, and then asked the private room manager to ask for a recipe. The three of them sat opposite each other and began to recite the recipe.

At exactly six o'clock, Huang Ran brought a ten-year-old girl into the private room. After coming in, she smiled at us, then pulled the girl behind her forward and said, "I'll introduce it to you, this is my goddaughter's reserve." The formation surrounded the bas.
Chapter completed!