Chapter 13 Face Change Magical Magic

When Jiahao heard this, he raised his head and said, "Dad, I don't know what my second brother is doing, and I don't want to know, but what's wrong with Zhuzhu? You must explain it to me that Zhuzhu has not been allowed to grow up with us since she was a child. Why? Can you make it clear today that I can't be so confused all the time?

Li Tianliang shook his head and seemed to be recalling something. He sighed for a long time and said, "Well, it's not easy for you and A Yao for so long. Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu is the saint of this generation of Shaolin."

"What, Zhuzhu is a saint?" Jiahao was stunned and sat down on the chair.

Jiahao was waiting to say something when suddenly there was a noise outside. The two of them walked out quickly. When the people in the hall saw them coming out, they couldn't help lowering their voices. The crowd gathered at the door dispersed, and a young girl came in. It was Miss Zhuzhu, who had just been kidnapped.

Li Tianliang was also a little surprised and said to himself, "That dragon boy, why did he change his character? Do you know the true identity of our Li family? Or did the second brother take action?

Jiahao didn't care so much. He greeted his daughter, hugged the beads in his arms, and tears fell down. Li Yuzhu is a little uncomfortable. She has been growing up with her grandfather for so many years. Although her parents often contact her and care for her, they are not as natural and kind to their parents as other children.

For a long time, Zhuzhu gently pushed his father away, reached out to help wipe away the tears from the corners of his father's eyes, turned his head into the old man's arms, and sobbed. It seems that only Grandpa's arms can relieve the grievances she has just suffered.

When Zhuzhu slightly eased his mood, the old man let everyone disperse, leaving only a few people in the hall. Zhuzhu was not very panicked, and her tone was very stable, which made the old man and Jiahao and his wife very gratified. Until Zhuzhu finished speaking, everyone knew a little about it, but there were more doubts.

It turned out that Jia Wangren took A Qiang to take care of Zhuzhu. While eating and drinking, he received a phone call, and then he had to change Zhuzhu to another place. Just as I was about to start, the lights went out. When they turned on the light, they found that the beads were no longer in their original position.

Jia Wangren was shocked and looked around with his two men, but found nothing. Jia Wangren was unwilling. He sat in the chair and bowed his head and meditated. He didn't look ferocious. He stood up and showed a fierce light behind his glasses.

"Well, since you don't come out, I'm not polite." After saying that, Jia Wangren took out something from his pocket, which turned out to be the hair of the girl's beads.

He stretched out his hand to draw a Taoist charm, threw the hair in his hand up, said something in his mouth, and then stretched out his middle finger a little, and his hair burned strangely.

I could only hear a corner of the wall, and a figure fell out. It was the pearl. A Qiang rushed over and was about to grab Zhuzhu. Before I could wait, I felt a pain in the back of my head, and the two were hit by two fists and collapsed to the ground.

A young man jumped off the roof. His figure was a little similar to Zhang Ping's, but his eyebrows were quite different. Standing on the ground, the young man said with a wry smile, "Why bother? I didn't want to make such a scene, but I didn't want to meet a witch's son. This hand is beautiful enough. Unfortunately, it's not hot enough"

Jia Wangren threw out a soft sword from his waist like a big enemy and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Do you really care about our gossip in Baihutang?"

The young man continued to come slowly and said, "What should I do? Who happened to meet him?"

Jia Wangren saw that the other party was calm, and he was even more uncertain. He shouted, "Since you know the witch sect, you must also know that our witch sect master is the most protective. Do you know the strength of our boss?"

The young man sneered: "If your old master comes, I will naturally retreat. But with the skill of your three-legged cat, you still don't pay attention to me. Having said that, the young man looked solemn and did not really treat each other as nothing.

Jia Wangren clenched his teeth and stabbed with a soft sword. The young man did not panic at all and took half a step out. His fingers were as fast as lightning, but he clamped the head of the soft sword without moving and smiled: "Just these two? It makes me look up to you."

With his strength to eat milk, Jia Wangren still couldn't pull out his sword. With his heart crossed, his left hand secretly took out a cylinder behind his waist and suddenly aimed at the young man, with a ferocious face and said viciously, "There is a way to heaven. If you don't go, go to hell."

A black cow's hairy needle shot straight away. Jia Wangren was proud of himself. Suddenly, he was surprised to see that there was a blank in front of him. The young man was nowhere to be found, and the fine needles fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a cool breeze hit my ear. I didn't know it well and was about to avoid it. The back of my head hurt, shook it twice, and fell to the ground. The young man slowly landed on the ground, kicked away Jia Wangren's body, picked up the cylinder, and was bored at the bottom of his heart. I don't know how many people Jia Wangren has harmed. How can this nine scattered soul needle be used? However, this is Wumen and the soul-grabbing needle of Tangmen. What is the identity of this pearl? It has attracted such a big movement.

The young man thought a little about Jia Wangren and the other three, and finally couldn't bear to do it. Forget it, he had to forgive others and leave these people with one dog's life. Turn around and pick up the beads, send them back to the BMW, and drive away. When there is a place where the transportation is convenient and the lights are bright, gently knead the bead temples a few times, open the door and leave.

After a moment, Zhuzhu woke up and only felt a little confused. She looked around and found that she was out of danger. She got out of the car and walked around. She didn't find anything unusual, so she had to drive home.

In a remote corner not far away, the young man looked at the beads leaving, shook his head with a smile, and put his hands on his face. When he let go, he had become Zhang Ping. This is his unique secret: changing his face.

Go home and wash up a little and sit at the head of the bed cross-legged as usual. Zhang Ping played with the Jiusan soul needle in his hand. Thinking of the secret heart scripture left for him by his brother, he couldn't help sighing.

The same thing is put on different people, but the effect is completely different. This Tibetan Heart Sutra has been in the hands of my brother for many years, but I have achieved nothing. It is precisely in my own hands that it has cracked the mystery. Is this the legendary word fate?

I thought that I had been working hard in the basement of my brother's house for half a year, and finally mastered the big handprints left by the master. In my brother's words, it was the first glimpse.

However, for Zhang Ping's performance, it was a little beyond his brother's expectation. He mastered the subtle twists of the big handprints better than his brother's. Although he was far from his opponent when he actually fought, he was already a little jealous of the senior brother. After all, the star skill taught by Xi Min was not passed on to him, and it was strict. You are not allowed to study. Sometimes when the senior brother jokes with Zhang Ping with a wry smile, their master is definitely not a Tibetan, or how can they be so close to Zhang Ping, a Han man? What an a different number.

Half a year later, Zhang Ping said goodbye to his brother and walked to the legendary Tibetan temple according to the instructions of Master Ximin. Unexpectedly, the Tibetan temple he found painfully disappointed him, but what he didn't expect was that he also got a lot of adventures along the way, and it was due to fate. Coincidentally, he cracked the Tibetan Heart Sutra, and then he knew that the world was so big that it was far beyond his imagination. Among them, there are many secret legends, which are extremely wonderful, including the face-changing magic power he just used.