"Why is he here?"

Ren Yun looked at the beggar and was inevitably a little curious. I thought, does he have any relationship with the head of the Zhu family?

This possibility may be there, after all, the grass hut where the beggar lived was originally in the courtyard of the Zhu family's house.

"Who are you, dare to come to my Zhu family to make trouble?"

At this time, Zhu Youwen stood up and said coldly to the beggar.

"I calculated thirty years ago that Brother Zhu had this catastrophe...... I once told him that in the next few days, if he leaves the Zhu family temporarily, he will be able to turn evil into good fortune, but why didn't Brother Zhu listen to my advice?"

"For your father's sake, I don't embarrass you...... After condolences to my father, leave quickly!"

Zhu Youwen was not so stupid, four or five domestic servants just now were thrown to the ground by him somehow, which shows that the beggar is not an ordinary person.

Although Zhu Youwen didn't want to keep a beggar by his side, he didn't want to offend either!

"Brother Zhu, you died so miserably!"

At this time, no one stopped the beggar, he walked to the coffin of the head of the Zhu family, knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

He wept so much that those who heard it could not help but shed tears.

"Senior, Elder Zhu has gone, please mourn!"

"Yes, you're old, but don't cry. ”

The beggar cried for more than ten minutes, and Ren Yun and Huang Lao couldn't stand it anymore, so they helped him up.

Although this beggar may be Ren Yun's uncle, this is just his words, and Ren Yun really can't shout the words uncle.

"Xiao'er, you killed your eldest brother and younger brother, this matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't bother to interfere!" At this time, the beggar suddenly looked at Zhu Youwen, pointed at him and scolded: "But you are extremely vicious, and you refuse to let go of even your father!"

"Are you talking nonsense, do you have evidence?" Zhu Youwen's face changed, but his eyes rolled, and he said stubbornly: "Okay...... I thought you were my father's old friend, but it turns out that you are here to harm my Zhu family!

Tell me quickly, who sent you to divide our Zhu family?"

Maybe Zhu Youwen doesn't have great wisdom, but his reaction is really not slow.

And the beggar snorted coldly and said coldly: "Send me here to divide your Zhu family? I am as close as brothers to Brother Zhu, how can I do something sorry for your Zhu family?"

What's more, in this world, no one can command me at all!"

After saying this, the beggar suddenly felt a little sad, sighed, and said, "Ah...... You are the only living son of Brother Zhu, it is easy for me to kill you, but isn't Brother Zhu the last one?

If Brother Zhu is cold to you, then the gods will not be able to save you!"

When he looked at Zhu Youwen, the beggar's eyes showed a murderous aura.

"Senior, since you have something to ask Elder Zhu, you have to wait for three days. I just have something to ask you, let's ......."

Ren Yun is also a cultivator, and understands that the beggar wants to see the soul of the head of the Zhu family, and it is up to him to decide whether to kill Zhu Youwen or not.

However, at this time, the soul of the head of the Zhu family had already drifted away, and if he wanted to see him, he had to wait three days later, when his soul returned to the door.

"Why do you use three days? In a few moments, I will let Brother Zhu's soul come here. ”

"Senior, you're going to use evil magic again?"

"Huh, you're going to take care of me?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ren Yun shook his head.

That beggar's cultivation is indeed extremely high, and he can even use spiritualism. Ren Yun also knows how to do it many times, but this is a kind of evil magic, and he has never used spiritualism.

But not long ago, Ren Yun used his essence and blood to raise jade for Han Yuqing, which is also a kind of evil art. At this moment, where does Ren Yun still have the face to care about that beggar?

Then the beggar jumped up and flew directly to the eaves. Spiritualism is not so easy to use, Ren Yun is afraid that he will not be able to cope with it alone, so he also jumps to the roof, if the beggar can't support it, he can help him.

"Stinky boy, you still have eyesight! When Brother Zhu comes, you can protect his soul!"

"Senior, don't worry!"

At this time, it was morning, and if the head of the Zhu family was exposed to the sun, it would easily disappear.

Seeing that Ren Yun agreed, the beggar immediately used spiritualism to drive the soul of the head of the Zhu family to come.

"Huh, it's coming!"

Ten minutes later, Ren Yun saw that there was a cloud of yin qi in the southwest direction. Ren Yun didn't care about everyone's gaze, almost flying in mid-air, approaching the soul of the Zhu family master!

He ...... How can he fly? Is he an immortal?"

"Our Zhu family also has a few cultivators...... But where can anyone fly them?"

"I'm afraid that even if my little friend is not an immortal, he is already in the realm of a half-immortal!"

“……”

Sure enough, as Ren Yun expected, he missed this hand, which shocked everyone in the courtyard.

"This stinky boy...... I'm afraid that my cultivation is above me! Hey, it's not a loss to my senior brother's heir, it probably won't be long before he can be better than the blue!"

Seeing this scene, the beggar was also full of emotion.

The beggar naturally understood that in fact, Ren Yun was not flying. It's that Ren Yun's true qi is strong, and he can use his true qi to float in the air for a short time, and in their opinion, he is flying.

"The seniors are really ...... too"

At this time, the soul of the head of the Zhu family was already exposed to the sun, and Ren Yun hurriedly used his true qi to protect the head of the Zhu family. Then Ren Yun snapped his fingers in front of the head of the Zhu family and said, "Wake up!"

Originally, the soul of the head of the Zhu family was groggy, but at this time, he immediately came to his senses, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Ren, why am I floating in mid-air?" Oops...... I...... I'm afraid I'm not dead, am I?"

"Zhu Lao...... Someone wants to see you, so you might as well go and talk to him!"

The head of the Zhu family is indeed dead, and Ren Yun doesn't know how to comfort him.

Ren Yun guided the head of the Zhu family in front and floated towards the beggar.

"Brother Zhu...... When we see each other today, we are already separated by yin and yang!"

"It's you, I knew that I was dead before you could interfere in the affairs of the Zhu family, then the old man should have died a long time ago!"

The two of them seemed to have a deep relationship, and the beggar held the hand of the head of the Zhu family and refused to let go.

But the people who saw this scene in the courtyard thought it was very strange.

The beggar's left and right hands were crossed together, as if he were clutching something. And Ren Yun stood aside, shaking his head from time to time, nodding, and his expression changed for a while.

"Could it be that beggar really summoned the soul of the head of the family?"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"What's impossible? You know...... Mr. Ren can fly just now!"

"Then it must be that the old master is back, what are you still doing in a daze? Kneel down!"

"Old man, we're giving you one last ride. ”

“……”

I don't know who got up, and the first one knelt in the courtyard, followed by almost everyone kneeling on the ground. Zhu Youwen and Zhu Miaoyu also knelt on the ground.

It's just that Zhu Youwen's body is trembling, his scalp is numb, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Old thing, is your soul really back? let me take one last look at you!"

At this time, Huang Lao was yelling at the roof in the courtyard.

The head of the Zhu family was also emotional, but the yin and yang were separated, and he didn't know whether to say goodbye to Huang Lao.

"Elder Zhu, Elder Huang really regards you as a confidant brother, if you don't mind, then let Elder Huang meet you for the last time!"

"Is that okay?

Ren Yun nodded, then jumped off the roof and came to Huang Lao.

"Huang Lao, go up and see Zhu Lao for the last time!"

"Good!"

After Huang Lao agreed, Ren Yun hugged his waist and led him to the roof.

"Elder Huang, don't be afraid...... Open!"

"This ...... Old thing, are you really?"

I saw Ren Yun gently patting Huang Lao's forehead, and after he came to his senses, he immediately saw the head of the Zhu family floating on the roof.

Although he had been prepared, Huang Lao was still taken aback.

"Hehe, Lao Huang, are you afraid of me too? don't worry, I'm just going down there to explore the way for you first...... Wait for you to come to me, but you take less supplements, don't make me wait too long!"

"Full of nonsense?" Huang Lao Lao burst into tears and asked, "Old thing, how did you die?"

"Hey, you must already have the answer!" The head of the Zhu family smiled helplessly and said, "It's my unfilial son, Zhu Youwen, who strangled me to death with his own hands last night!"