"Young Master Long!" Do you want to see me do magic? " Wang Ye smiled and looked at Long Qi.

"What?" Long Qi was stunned in place.

Wang Ye took out a clean piece of paper, placed it on his shoulder and said: "Don't blink, everyone!"

Everyone looked at Wang Ye's hands in a daze, even Long Qi himself, he wanted to see what this Wang Ye was trying to do.

However, Wang Ye's other hand was not as honest as before. He put it on Long Qi's shoulder and mysteriously said: "Wait a moment, this piece of oil will escape by itself. It will definitely escape to the luckiest person by my side."

As he finished speaking, he blew a breath onto the paper and chanted a cleaning spell. However, this spell was a bit inexperienced, so this was the first time he used it.

"Everyone, please take a look!" Wang Ye took off the white tissue.

What should have been an oily spot was now as clean as the rest of his suit. However, this incantation consumed quite a bit of spiritual energy.

He heaved a sigh of relief. felt something was wrong, he looked at his shoulder, Wang Ye had been holding onto his arm all this time, and when he released his hand, the oily stains on the white suit became obvious.

"Wah!" This magic is awesome! " The sweet-looking girl clapped her hands.

Long Qi was not immediately angry, he had been hoping for Wang Ye to cure his own illness, and now that he believed in Wang Ye's medical skills, if he could easily cure Elder Chen's illness, wouldn't taking his own as a small matter.

"You brat!" The bodyguard could not watch and immediately rushed forward, but was stopped by Long Qi.

"Don't be reckless, this Young Master Wang is my friend. No matter what you do to me in the future, you have to treat me the way you treat Wang Ye!" Long Qi said calmly, as if he was teaching an ignorant child a lesson.

After the bodyguard heard it, he immediately retreated and handed the suit over to Long Qi. The suit was taken care of by Long Qi and he ordered the guards to place Pruritic Powder s inside the clothes.

Of course, Wang Ye didn't know about it, but he smelled a strange scent, so he didn't take it seriously.

"I will play the piano for the next show. I wonder if Young Master Wang will sing? How about we perform on the same stage and suppress all the heroes with our skills? " Long Qi asked with a smile.

"Sure, I know some songs!" Wang Ye laughed.

He, Wang Ye, had been forced by his master to learn Zither Arts since a very young age, and even more so, he had trained in songs in university, but he treated it as a hobby.

Moreover, after he obtained the legacy of the old Daoist, his ability to learn was also extremely strong. Towards singing and the like, it was simply too easy.

He chanted the incantation. The sudden appearance of the old Daoist shocked his sea of consciousness. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't enter his sea of consciousness, he would definitely pull this old Daoist out and beat him up.

If it wasn't for Wang Ye's timely protection of the divine sense, he would have definitely been shocked by the old Daoist to the point of fainting. He impatiently said: "What are you doing! What are you going to talk about this time? "

"A fated Daoist has appeared in your southeast direction." The old Daoist said.

"Who is it!" Wang Ye didn't have any sort of characteristics at all.

He felt that the medical techniques and magic techniques he had inherited from the old Daoist were a mistake. Instead of taking advantage of him, he had only received the inheritance for a few days, and was about to do something for him.

Looking over, a loli girl, Wan'er, smiled. She saw that Wang Ye was staring at her and was stunned.

"Stop being a fool, that fatty over there." The old Daoist couldn't wait any longer.

"That long-haired girl with the nose smut?" Wang Ye said: "What the f * ck do you want me to do now?"

"Transferring her to Heaven, she has her own Yin magic. She keeps ghosts at home, but her Dao karma allows her to …" Wang Ye had already walked over.

The old Daoist nodded slightly, "This child is worth teaching!"

Wang Ye slapped the woman twice, and the two hundred kilograms of fat woman became dizzy from the slap. As Wang Ye slapped her, he yelled, "Why are you so fat, come out, come out, forget it, you actually tricked me, I called you special!"

The old Daoist covered his face and helplessly exited Wang Ye's sea of consciousness.

"Old thing, if you dare to scare this father's sea of consciousness again in the future, I'll cut you into pieces!" Wang Ye was incomparably domineering.

"Got it!" The old Daoist seemed to know what he was doing and didn't dare show his face.

"Why did you hit me!" The woman looked wronged.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Wang Ye smashed his palm onto her body. Without further ado, he directly took out the old Daoist's aura and poured it into her body.

Dao Qi to ward off evil and exorcise ghosts. When she returned, the ghosts she raised would be in great turmoil.

Wang Ye naturally understood what this woman's goal was to raise ghosts, and he had no idea where she learnt the technique to raise ghosts.

He beat the woman until her face was bruised. The latter screamed and begged for mercy, but no one came forward to stop her. Wang Ye used a tissue to wipe his fist, then said in a low voice: "I will beat you up and lose twenty kilograms at a time, it will depend on whether you have the opportunity or not!"

The woman was first enraged, and then happy. She even wanted to leave a method of contacting Wang Ye, and she even wanted to repay him with her body. However, after being kicked flying by Wang Ye, she had already fainted at the corner of a wall.

Chen Jian laughed and said, "Kid, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? This little rich woman likes to be abused. You actually dare to make a move, be careful that she doesn't get involved with you! "

"Can I really lose weight?" Wu Gang took off his glasses and said: "I keep feeling that my square face is a little ugly, can you give me a good beating?"

"Come on, that's your face!" Chen Jian ridiculed.

The two of them almost started to fight. Wang Ye pulled one of them with each hand and dragged her to the side before saying, "Don't let me see this woman in the future.

Chen Jian and Wu Gang looked at each other, then nodded strongly. After glancing at the two hundred kilograms of fat woman, they sighed.

Wang Ye didn't care whether they understood it or not, but he understood in his heart what it meant to be disgusted. It was fine for this woman to raise ghosts, but this woman's skin was not bad.

Long Qi did not know what happened and anxiously said: "I'll go change first."

"I'll go with you!" Wang Ye laughed and followed him into the locker room.

Long Qi's head was filled with black lines. He had wanted to change clothes just now, but it was not the same, there were many Pruritic Powder inside, but Long Qi did not want to torment him.

"You're not going to be gay, are you?" Long Qi suddenly shouted.

"No, I just want to see you!" When Wang Ye said this, he suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum.

"What are you looking at? Go to the side!" Long Qi wanted to get someone to bring a set of clothes over.

"Now, please enjoy Long Qi's piano solo!" A guy who acted as a temporary host said.

Long Qi thought, this guy is right in front of me, I can't possibly tell him that there's a Pruritic Powder inside my clothes right?

Seeing Wang Ye's serious expression, he hastily changed out of his suit and donned the black tailcoat. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.