C2059 Chen Daoxuan Reappeared!
These rich people here are used to being pampered. They had never seen such a big scene before.
One looked soft and weak. A little girl whose weight did not even exceed a hundred kilograms raised a bronze bell that weighed four to five hundred kilograms with one hand?
Even the people of the Nine Great Clans were so scared that their eyes almost popped out of their eyes. Their calves and stomachs were cramping.
"This... Is this woman a human or a ghost!?" Soong Junxiong and his brother, who had been glaring at Fang Rubing earlier, swallowed their saliva crazily. Their bodies kept shrinking back.
Not only the two brothers, but the guests on the first floor also hurriedly spread out in all directions. They were afraid that Fang Rubing's hand would slip and the bronze bell would fall down and hit them.
In just one or two seconds, there was no one in front of Fang Rubing. Only Soong Family Head, who was holding onto the Golden Silk South Wood Staff, faced her with a pale face.
Soong Zhengde never thought that Meng Ran's so-called 'gift' was to let his female disciple personally send him to his death!
This ambitious man, who claimed to be in control of everything and treated everyone like chess pieces, was so angry that his palm was trembling.
"Old Man Song, you are really bold. No wonder my master specially instructed me to give this great gift to you. "
Fang Rubing, who was holding a folding fan in one hand and a bronze bell in the other, coldly glanced at Soong Zhengde, who was more than ten meters away from her.
Then, with a shake of Snow Shrouding Snow's wrist, the four to five hundred kilogram bell flew out like a toy in her hand!
Like a nuclear bomb, it smashed towards Soong Zhengde with a whimpering sound!
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
This shocking scene... It frightened the juniors of Song Family, causing their faces to turn pale. Even Meng Ran's two aunties hastily covered their eyes.
Even Soong Shuling and Soong Shuyao, these two sisters, were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
One should know that although Soong Zhengde was the noble patriarch of the nine great families, his status was noble and his power was monstrous.
But in the end, he was still an ordinary person.
If this four to five hundred jin bell really smashed into his body, this old man would probably be smashed into a pile of meat paste on the spot!
"Fang Rubing! You are crazy! Meng Ran only asked you to celebrate his birthday, not to kill him!" Ning Feixuan shouted anxiously. Even though she had absorbed the power of Demon God Lightning, it was already too late for her to stop him.
However, Fang Rubing only sneered a few times, as if she had already seen the result.
At the critical moment, the old man's Golden Silk Southern Wood Staff knocked heavily on the ground a few times. Then, a sage-like figure floated out from the hotel's inner hall like a ghost!
"Little girl, if you want to forgive someone, you should forgive them. Don't fail to appreciate favors!"
The old man in the Eight Trigrams Daoist robe was sage-like, like an immortal in the clouds.
He firmly stepped in front of Soong Zhengde, holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.
However, this ordinary-looking horsetail whisk seemed to have endless power, as it pushed the huge bronze bell, which weighed five hundred and fifty kilograms, into the air!
Gasp...
The crowd who had witnessed this marvelous scene took a deep breath.
"It's that Daoist Daoxuan from the Dragon Tiger Mountains!" A big shot from a wealthy family in Yanjing recognized the identity of the old man.
After that, all the guests present bowed and greeted him as if they had seen their savior, "We greet Spiritual Master Daoxuan!"
"You're all too polite. You're too polite."2
Chen Daoxuan smiled faintly. He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and placed the bronze bell on the ground.
The moment the large bell landed on the ground, a 'dong' sound was heard. The ground in the hall trembled as if there was an earthquake.
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