Although Old Madam Du was a few years old, her back was straight and her hands and feet were nimble. With just these two moves, even three or four young men might not be able to get close to her.
Dodging the compass thrown by Old Madam Du like a dart, Du Kang was about to speak when he suddenly felt an evil gust of wind behind him. He quickly lowered his head and heard a soft rustling sound above his head. The compass that flew past him returned with the sound of the wind and landed firmly in Old Madam Du's hands.
"You can play like this!"
Half squatting on the ground, Du Kang raised his head to look at Old Madam Du. He was shocked. This old madam was already over fifty years old, yet she still had such skills. If she was the same age as him, Du Kang really did not have the confidence to say that he could defeat her.
"How dare you, evildoer! You actually dare to borrow someone else's body to reincarnate. Today, I will take care of you as justice for the heavens. All of you, retreat out of the yard!"
Old Madam Du arrived as she spoke. She still used the compass to open a path, followed by a small peach wood sword that pierced through the air and pierced towards Du Kang's face.
"What the hell, are you for real?"
Du Kang was also angry after being attacked. I don't care if you are an old madam or not. Since you attacked first, I can't just stand there and let you beat me, can I?
This is self-defense!
Retreating and dodging the small peach wood sword, his right hand grabbed out like an eagle's claw and grabbed onto Old Madam Du's wrist. His left hand slapped towards Old Madam Du's face.
"Imperial order, execute!"
Old Madam Du opened her left hand and a golden light flashed. Du Kang felt as if he was hit by a Dongfeng heavy truck and flew backwards.
"Lightning Palm!"
Hearing that something was wrong in the yard, Weiwei also came out. Coincidentally, Du Kang was sent flying by Old Madam Du's slap. Weiwei's right hand reached out and grabbed onto Du Kang's back. A living person weighing more than 170 kilograms seemed to be weightless in Weiwei's hands. She placed him lightly on the ground and placed her left hand in front of her chest. She then said in a clear voice, "Maoshan Alliance Celestial Master Sect!"
"Emei Fairy, guard the altar!"
Old Madam Du replied casually. Then, she looked at Weiwei with a strange expression. "You're not human either. Where did the two of you come from? How did you know the incisions of the Thirty-six Paradises of Daoism?"
"It's hard to explain, but since you're a mage, you should know this, right?"
As she spoke, Weiwei raised the Golden Seal with her small hand. Under the sunlight, the entire seal shone with a faint layer of light.
"City God's Seal, you are …" Old Madam Du suddenly stopped halfway and whispered a few words to Old Chen's second daughter behind her. Old Chen's second daughter frowned and looked at Du Kang and Weiwei. She could only nod her head reluctantly and turned around to ask the villagers who came to watch the show to leave.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk inside."
Weiwei turned around and entered the house. Du Kang followed behind her with his hand on his chest. Old Madam Du hesitated for a moment but still followed them in.
The moment Old Madam Du entered the house, she saw the mother and son lying flat on the ground. She rushed over to them in two steps. After checking that there were no problems, her worried heart finally relaxed. She stood up and looked at Weiwei who was holding the City God's Seal. She cupped her fists and bowed, "I didn't know that an immortal was here. Please forgive me for offending you just now."
"Those who don't know are not to be blamed." Weiwei flipped her hand and kept the City God's Seal. She looked at Old Madam Du from head to toe and nodded, "Mm, I know you. You are Du Hongwei, an outer disciple of Mount Emei. You came to Cang City a long time ago and have done many good deeds. You even helped my predecessor a few times."
Hearing that everything Weiwei said was correct, Old Madam Du completely believed in Weiwei. She kept the compass in her hand into the yellow cloth pouch and sighed softly, "Old Zhang is a good person. Although his cultivation is mediocre and he is a lazy person, he is warm-hearted and is a person worth trusting. It's just that I didn't expect that he … that something would happen to him, and it would happen so suddenly."
Du Kang, who was listening at the side, was confused. He covered his chest with his palm and took two deep breaths before saying reluctantly, "Can we take a look at my injury first? I feel f * cking terrible!"
"Don't worry, you won't die." Weiwei rolled her eyes at Du Kang and pulled off Du Kang's shirt.
"F * ck, you're playing a hooligan!"
"F * ck off. I'm playing a hooligan, playing a hooligan like you. Take a look yourself."
Du Kang looked down and realized that there was a purplish palm print on the left side of his chest. It was as if a soldering iron had been branded into his flesh.
"Oh my god, Iron Palm?"
"Bullsh * t Iron Palm. This is called Palm Thunder. It's specially made to deal with perverts like you."
A purple talisman was stuck on the palm print. Weiwei touched her lips with her finger and a vermillion dot quickly sketched on the talisman paper. In the blink of an eye, a "Yang Release Talisman" was completed. The talisman paper flashed with a red light and the purplish bruise on Du Kang's chest disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was absorbed by the Yang Release Talisman.
In less than a minute, the Yang Release Talisman floated down and was caught by Weiwei. She folded it into a small paper crane and threw it to Du Kang. "Take it. It might be of some use."
Weiwei turned to look at Old Madam Du and said seriously, "You've been here longer than me. You should know some things. Can you tell me?"
"Of course, but this isn't the place to talk. I've already asked Yuping to book a small room at Pengsheng. If it's convenient, let's go there to talk."
Old Madam Du raised her eyebrows when she saw Weiwei take out the purple talisman. However, it only flashed for a moment and was naturally covered up. At this moment, she was extremely respectful towards Weiwei.
As expected, the courtyard door opened and Old Chen's second daughter, Chen Yuping, came in. She said that she had already booked a place and could go over now.
"That's good. Yuping, your mother's illness is already better. I think she'll wake up soon. As for your brother, he just fainted from the collision. There's no problem. As for me, I still have something to discuss with these two. I'll leave first. Call me if you have any questions."
After Old Madam Du instructed Chen Yuping, she brought Weiwei and Du Kang out of Old Chen's house and went straight to the only restaurant in the village, Pengsheng Restaurant.
On the way, many people greeted Old Madam Du warmly when they saw her. Old Madam Du also nodded and smiled. Pengsheng Restaurant was not far from Old Chen's house. Within five to six minutes, the three of them arrived at the restaurant.
This restaurant was not big. The first floor was for scattered seating with eight to nine tables. Because it was past lunchtime, there were not many people eating. The second floor was for private rooms. Old Madam Du greeted the middle-aged woman standing behind the counter and the three of them went straight to the second floor.
Although the restaurant was small, the decorations were not bad. The floor was paved with rose-purple tiles, and the hygiene was also very good. The tiles were polished to the point.
The first room on the left was on the second floor. The three of them pushed open the door and entered the private room. As the guest and host, they sat down. Weiwei was straightforward and did not beat around the bush. She went straight to the point and asked Old Madam Du what was going on here. The ghost willow at the entrance of the village, Old Chen's wife being possessed by a malicious spirit, and Yuebanwan, which was just a road away. Were there any secret connections between these three?