Chapter 365: 211 Duel! (Please Subscribe! Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

Inside the Li Family Mansion.

Wu Tianfeng had already set up the Eight Diagrams Red Rope Formation.

Complicated red ropes formed the pattern of the Nine Palace Eight Diagram, enclosing the members of the Li family in the center.

Hundreds of red ropes were intertwined in a special arrangement.

Each rope was tied by Wu Tianfeng with numerous copper coins.

The red lines and copper coins blocked the curse energy and could prevent those six black-clothed sorcerers from launching a stealthy attack.

Wu Tianfeng instructed his disciples to bring sesame oil.

He mixed a large amount of black dog hair with the sesame oil and sprinkled it outside the Red Rope Formation.

After finishing these preparations, Wu Tianfeng, dressed in a black and white Eight Diagram robe, sat down and waited.

Everything was ready, now just waiting for the six black-clothed sorcerers.

Wu Tianfeng sat in the Li Family Mansion, waiting quietly.

At that moment,

“Bang, bang, bang!”

A strange knocking sound came from outside the front door of the Li Family Mansion.

Wu Tianfeng picked up the red longsword on the Magic Altar in front of him, his face alert as he looked towards the front door.

Even the little White Tiger lying asleep beside him squinted his eyes slightly at that moment.

It seemed like he sensed something.

Moments later, the front door blew open with a weird gust of wind.

Then, under everyone’s eyes, a stray dog walked in.

This was a stray dog — nobody knew how it managed to enter the Tang Palace residential area.

Wu Tianfeng immediately knew this was not an ordinary dog.

He said, “Who would have thought that a prestigious black-clothed sorcerer would possess a stray dog? Can I help you with anything by sending this substitute?”

After Wu Tianfeng finished speaking,

The stray dog actually spoke as well.

It wasn’t angry but just said, “I have long heard of Mr. Wu’s reputation as the top Fengshui Master in Hong Kong, and I hold great admiration for you. We have no personal grievances with Mr. Wu and there’s no need for us to fight until death. This time, the Qinghua Organization is only targeting the Li Family. If Mr. Wu would step back, we can pretend none of this ever happened, what do you say?”

It seemed that the sorcerers had come for a final negotiation.

Wu Tianfeng’s capabilities should not be underestimated; even the black-clothed sorcerers did not want to engage in a desperate fight with him here.

Wu Tianfeng practiced Fengshui Technique, aiming for survival and longevity.

Thus, the black-clothed sorcerers negotiated with Wu Tianfeng.

They asked him to leave promptly to avoid misfortune.

Fighting would bring no good to anyone.

Old Master Li looked at Wu Tianfeng nervously.

He was now fearful that Wu Tianfeng might waver.

With Master Wu here, there was still a glimmer of hope for the Li family.

If Wu Tianfeng chose to leave now, the Li family would truly be doomed.

Fortunately, Wu Tianfeng was still a man of honor.

He simply laughed and said, “No need, we have different paths and are not meant to scheme together. I, Wu Tianfeng, am not one to be ungrateful. I received favors from Old Master Li in my early years, and having accepted this task, I cannot be the one who abandons it when facing adversity. Whatever tricks you have, just bring them on, I’ll handle it.”

Wu Tianfeng was a well-known figure in Hong Kong.

He normally wouldn’t take action lightly, but since he had agreed, he would certainly see the matter through.

Running away at the first sign of trouble and being warned by an opponent was out of the question.

How could Wu Tianfeng continue to mix in society if word got out?

Those unaware might even think Wu Tianfeng was scared of the sorcerers from Southeast Asia.

Seeing Wu Tianfeng refuse to budge, the stray dog showed a strange smile.

“Very well, since Mr. Wu insists, let the truth be decided beneath our hands. We would also like to see how capable the so-called top Fengshui Master of Hong Kong is! Hmph!”

The black-clothed sorcerers sneered.

After transmitting the message through the body of the stray dog, streams of black smoke emerged from the dog’s body.

Then, the stray dog collapsed.

At a visibly rapid pace, the body of the gray dog began to decompose rapidly.

Following this, a foul stench emanated from the decaying body of the dog.

Wu Tianfeng looked at the instantly decomposing body of the gray dog.

He showed a disdainful expression.

Such was the nature of the Curse Technique in Southeast Asia.

Using Curse Gu to control animal bodies to convey messages, after which the animals would die.

And the rapid decomposition of the bodies was an extremely selfish practice.

These sorcerers were likely trying to disgust Wu Tianfeng by doing this.

Wu Tianfeng picked up a green amulet and flicked it with his finger.

The amulet instantly flew through the air and landed on the decaying gray dog.

Immediately, flames burst forth furiously.

Within moments, the body of the gray dog was completely burned to ashes.

At the same time,

Elsewhere, in the lair of the Six Black-Clothed Curses.

After the leading black-clothed sorcerer returned from the negotiation with Wu Tianfeng, his face was extremely gloomy.

He cursed, “Damn Wu Tianfeng, impervious to reason! Fine! You want to protect the Li family; I want to see how you manage it! Today, I’ll take care of this so-called top Fengshui Master of Hong Kong as well!”

The black-clothed sorcerer had already given Wu Tianfeng a chance.

But Wu Tianfeng failed to seize it!

So there was nothing more to discuss.

He immediately began to perform a ritual.

The leading black-clothed sorcerer stood up and walked to a corner of the room.

In this corner of the room, there was a chicken cage.

Inside the cage were several large black roosters, each quite large and clearly not young.

Even the eyes of every rooster seemed to possess a certain spiritual intelligence.

As the saying goes, “Chickens do not surpass six, dogs do not exceed eight.”

This meant that black chickens and dogs, when raised to a certain age, would develop special spiritual intelligence.

The roosters raised by these black-clothed sorcerers were indeed such.

Each black rooster had at least a six-year lifespan.