Uncle Nine is kind to others, and he doesn't cause trouble when he is low-key, but he is not afraid of things either.

At this time, I am not embarrassed by Niu Er and Scar Niu.

Seeing them retreat, he didn't say a word.

It's Wencai, this kid, at this moment, he is actually a fox and a fake tiger:

"Get out, get out of here, and let us pay for the medical bills." ”

"That's it, they still want to burn our shop.

Don't come, or I'll kill you. ”

Qiusheng also opened his mouth and kicked a ruffian.

"Yes yes yes ......"

"Don't dare, don't dare......"

Niu Er's younger brothers kept talking, and took out Yizhuang with a roll.

These people have just left Yizhuang.

Wencai greeted Uncle Jiu and said:

"Master, you were really amazing just now.

So, what kind of punch?"

Uncle Nine rolled his eyes:

"Maoshan Ben Thunder Fist!"

Wen Cai nodded again and again:

"Yes, yes, Ben Thunder Fist, so fierce. ”

Uncle Nine looked at Wen Cai's stupid appearance.

He took a deep breath and calmed down.

Knowing this kid, I'm afraid I haven't remembered a single move and a half.

Then he said to Nanchen and Qiusheng:

"How many moves have you memorized?

Let's take a look. ”

As soon as Uncle Jiu's words fell, Nanchen and Qiusheng hugged their fists and said:

"Yes, master!"

After speaking, Qiusheng, Nanchen, and Wencai fought in place.

Wencai just mentioned it.

I didn't remember a single move, and I followed Nanchen and Qiusheng to flicker around.

Uncle Nine sighed and shook his head, obviously giving up all his literary talents.

It's Qiusheng, and one move and one style of recovery Benlei boxing.

actually hit a seven-seven-eighty-eight.

This made Uncle Nine see it and nodded again and again.

But when he looked at Nanchen again, the whole person was stunned.

This Nanchen not only played one move at a time.

And the fight is still vigorous and decent.

Although it is tangible and powerless, there is no Nehua.

But it's just a matter of watching it once, and it's only possible to get to that point.

This kind of talent, this kind of ability, makes Uncle Nine extremely admired.

I think back then, he practiced for a whole day before he wrote it down.

"Oh, junior brother, you remember so much?"

Qiusheng praised.

Nanchen closed his fist, smiled faintly, and didn't speak.

Although he lived a bloody life in his previous life.

In the workplace, I am overwhelmed by all kinds of pressures.

But when he was in school, he worked as a sports commissioner.

I need to learn some new radio gymnastics, warm-up exercises and so on for a long time, so I have a certain foundation.

Coupled with full attention, you will naturally learn quickly.

Uncle Nine nodded;

"Yes, you're both good.

When it comes to your literary talent, follow Qiusheng and Nanchen to learn. ”

Wen Cai looked aggrieved:

"Oh, I know the master......"

Uncle Nine hated iron and steel, but he didn't deliberately belittle literary talent.

Because talent is such a thing, it is innate.

Immediately, he locked his eyes on Nanchen and Qiusheng:

"Ben Thunder Fist, fast to the extreme.

If you run thunder, you will be powerful.

You have a good look, and I will call you again for the teacher. ”

After speaking, Uncle Nine started to fight the thunder fist again.

This time, Uncle Nine gathered Xuan Qi.

Every time you throw a fist, it is a "buzzing" sound.

It was so powerful that it sounded like a thunderbolt.

Nanchen took it very seriously, because he wanted to live in this world.

The most basic thing is to have a strong Taoism.

Otherwise, if he encounters a wandering ghost, he will have to explain.

After Uncle Nine finished punching, he asked Nanchen and the others to practice in the courtyard.

As for the trouble just now, I didn't take it seriously by Uncle Nine at all.

What should everyone do, or what should they do!

There was no change because Niu Er and others came to make trouble.

The three of them practiced in the yard all afternoon.

Nanchen and Qiusheng can already master the whole set of boxing techniques.

Although the power is not as good as that of Uncle Nine.

But there is no problem with going through the whole process.

In the past few days, there are not too many corpses in Yizhuang.

So Nanchen and the other three are relatively idle.

Every day, under the supervision of Uncle Jiu, he practiced Benlei Fist diligently, as well as cultivated Xuanqi.

As an exorcist, strength is the foundation, and Taoism is the foundation.

But today, it's the end of the month.

According to the rules set by Uncle Jiu, today is the time to get the monthly money.

The monthly money of the three of them is 10% of the income.

In normal years, the total income of Yizhuang every month is only twenty oceans.

In general, it is a corpse that is stored and funerary.

Uncle Nine will charge one to three oceans.

So, in a normal month, everyone can get a share of one or two oceans.

Later, Nanchen joined, and he could only divide less than one ocean in a month.

This income is lower than the current income of the public.

But this month is different.

Because Master Ren made a generous move, he paid about 10,000 yuan.

Ten percent is one thousand.

Nanchen and others, this month can be divided into more than 300 oceans.

The purchasing power of three hundred oceans.

In this era, it is even possible to buy a large mansion.

After lunch, Qiusheng and Wencai rubbed their hands.

With an excited face, he said to Uncle Jiu:

"Master, master, you, you see the end of the month. ”

"Yes, master, today is the time to send monthly money, monthly money!"

Nanchen smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

Qiusheng and Wencai's appearance.

It's very similar to his previous life, waiting for his salary.

Uncle Nine rolled his eyes.

Slowly escaped from his pocket with a thousand-dollar silver ticket.

"Here is a thousand, you take it to the money bank to redeem it, and divide it yourself!"

Qiu Sheng took it:

"Hey, hey, okay, master. ”

After speaking, Qiusheng said to Nanchen again:

"Let's go to the town, let's go to the town to exchange money!"

So saying, he went out of the house.

But at this moment, a person suddenly ran in outside Yizhuang.

The man looked panicked and sweated profusely.

As soon as he entered Yizhuang, he shouted:

"Nine, Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle......"

When they saw that they were frightened and screamed, they all stopped.

Uncle Nine also walked out.

Seeing that the person who came was a little angry, he spoke:

"Your Excellency?"

The person who came looked like he was in his twenties, and he was dressed as a family.

Dark-skinned and thin.

The young man saw Uncle Nine.

Hurriedly swallowed his saliva, and said nervously and stammeringly:

"Nine, Ninth Uncle, I am the family member of the Zhao and Zhao families, Zhao, Zhao Zhao Tiezhu.

We, our young master, the young master has an accident.

My old man, my old man, asked me to come.

Please, please, please come over. ”

The Zhao family, another merchant family in Renjia Town.

Mainly engaged in Cao Yun, although it is not as good as Ren Fa Ren's old man's house.

But status, in Renjia Town, is also very important.

Nanchen looked at the stammering man in front of him and felt a little familiar.

But after he crossed, the circle was very small, and there were only a few people who knew each other.

He really couldn't remember where he had seen this in front of him.

Uncle Nine frowned slightly:

"What's wrong with your young master?"

After listening to this, Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly spoke:

"Big, big the day before yesterday.

I, my family is young, and the young master went out for a trip.

When he came back, he became insane.

Shut yourself up every day, shut yourself in the house.

It's only been a few days, and I'm already skinny......

Also, I shouted what flowers and flower fairies I saw.

I want to become a flower fairy together, and become a fairy or something.

The lord and the lady said that they were afraid that the young master would encounter dirty and dirty things.

Just let the villain come over, please go over and have a look.

Please, please ask Uncle Nine to go immediately.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's too late.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that our young master will die!"

Stammered Zhao Tiezhu and talked for a long time before he finished speaking.

Then there was a "poof" on the ground.

begged Uncle Nine to save their young master.

Seeing this, Nanchen's eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times.

Listening to this stutter is a bit laborious.

But his words made Nanchen tense his nerves.

I'm afraid, it's not a good thing.

Nine times out of ten, it was a mountain spirit and a wild ghost encountered.

A good living person, how many days will it take to become skinny?

Uncle Nine raised his eyebrows even more and helped Zhao Tiezhu up.

Then he said to Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai:

"Pack up your things, let's go to Zhao's house immediately and have a look......"