Deadwood squinted at the old man, although he had said that he had instructed the two sisters and brothers before, he had never said that he would accept apprentices. The old man clearly saw that he was unfathomable and flexible, and forced him to plug two oil bottles, the purpose of which was nothing more than to tie him and the Zhang family together at this special time.

The old man also squinted at the dead wood (Fang Wuxie), he did not fall in love with the dead wood's "superb cultivation" at this time, but fell in love with the dead wood's demon-like growth process. He knew that Deadwood would fight against the Central Guard Bureau, the Qin family, the Hu family in Yanjing, the Nan Thief Gate, and even the Shen family in Shudi, and the Sword Action Group by himself. Although this son will occasionally lose in the course of the confrontation, he has survived again and again, and even mixed well, and has a slight upper hand in some confrontations. Such a talent and such wisdom are exactly what his Zhang family urgently needs now, if he doesn't take the opportunity to tie him to the warship, how long will he stay?

Deadwood has a deeper understanding of the cunning of this "old fox". Normally, he and Zhang Xiaoxiao are best friends, and they should not bear the kowtow of Zhang Moyan's sister and brother. But his cheekiness is unparalleled in the world, since he pretends to be a master, he must pretend to be like and pretend to be majestic. His chin was slightly raised, and the old god was waiting for the two to kowtow.

The old man thought to himself: This little bastard is really not a thing, he is obviously a grandchild, and he really dares to kowtow in front of the old man. However, the old man is a person who does big things, his eyes are sharp, he is not angry and arrogant, he glanced at his grandson and granddaughter, how could the two of them hesitate, chanted "Master is above", and kowtowed.

After kowtowing, Deadwood waved his left hand and lifted the sister and brother up out of thin air.

This method is an alternative application of the pull-in technique, which gives people the feeling that it is similar to the release of gangqi. The two sisters and brothers are both cultivators, and although they have not yet stepped into the fifth order, they also know that although the fifth-order cultivator can release his true qi into a gang, it is based on a strong technical attack or when the true qi becomes an armor, and a method like the Deadwood Master Venerable is not something that a fifth-order cultivator can do. Thinking that Shizun can directly reflect the voice into people's minds, and can take people to teleport, all kinds of signs indicate that Shizun is an eighth-order or even higher super master.

The two sisters and brothers were happy, and even imagined that under the guidance of Shizun, a super master, it would not be long before they would become masters who were proud of the world. But this joy lasted less than three seconds, and because of the dead wood's words, it turned into doubt, into incomprehension, and finally into a nightmare.

"Whatever method you two use, ten minutes, from this man's mouth to ask all that he knows. Then kill him and destroy the corpse! ”

Deadwood left his words, turned and walked out of the house. Although the sisters and brothers have also killed people, they have not arrested, interrogated, and then killed people for no reason like this. Before they could come back to their senses, a black shadow flew from outside the door, and landed at their feet with a bang, it was the big wolf dog that had been knocked unconscious by the two of them before.

"By the way, destroy this dog, in case it remembers our scent."

The dead wood's voice sounded a little eerie, and the two siblings got goosebumps and looked at their grandfather in unison.

The old man turned to the side and said: "If you want to live in the danger of life and death, you must not only be cruel to others, but also be cruel to yourself." What is it to kill someone, let alone an enemy. There are not 10,000 but 8,000 enemies who died at the hands of my grandfather in this life, and I still don't do what your master asks. Well...... Be nice, and don't let us down. ”

Although the old man educated his grandson in this way, after going out and sitting next to the dead wood, he still couldn't help but say: "In this way, don't become two devils who kill people without blinking." ”

"You may not know that a while ago, two of my friends went to the town of 18 degrees to pick me up and go back to Huzhou. was chased and killed by the people of the Qin family on the road, well, they almost became a hundred people in that battle. This world is like this, if you don't kill people, others will kill you, you can't stick your head out and wait for death! ”

Deadwood vaguely remembers that when he lost consciousness that day, there seemed to have been a brutal killing. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "What's more, do you always look at me like a demon who kills people without blinking?" ”

The old man had already read the information of the dead wood, and of course he knew that he was not a murderer, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you are a murderer, but you are a skull now." Now I have time, tell me about ......."

"Ah......h

A miserable howl interrupted the old man's words, followed by all kinds of painful howls, so that the nearly 100-year-old man was not in the mood to explore the secret of the dead wood anymore, closed his eyes, and began to recuperate.

The howls grew softer and softer, until at last only the slightest words remained. Ten minutes later, a fire erupted in the room, wafting the stench of burnt human flesh and the strong smell of gasoline.

The sister and brother walked out of the house, Zhang Mo's face turned pale, Zhang Moyan ran to the corner to vomit, and the hoarse voice of the dead wood came: "If you dare to spit out, you won't call me Shizun again." ”

Zhang Moyan ran his true qi to suppress the discomfort, and the more he thought about it after getting up, the more angry he felt, and said, "Why do you have to kill him?" You're a devil. ”

"It's the one you killed, what do you have to do with me!" With a move of his left hand, Deadwood grabbed the paper in Zhang Mo's hand in the air, glanced down, and a puff of flames flew out of his hand, burning the paper to ashes, and snorted coldly: "Don't you know that the Central Guard Bureau is the Qin family's sphere of influence, and at this time, the sword is cooperating with the Central Guard Bureau, that is, the people of the Qin family." Is it true that when I take you out, I am playing house? This person is the sentry of the Qin family, and its purpose is to monitor the people who need to be monitored by the Qin family, hmph, after all, he is a waste! ”

"You ......" Zhang Moyan wanted to fight back, but he didn't know what to say. Yes, she killed the person, and in a way, that person had to be killed. The reason why she vomited and collided with Dead Wood was nothing more than Dead Wood's attitude of treating human life as human life made her unbearable.

Zhang Moyi gave his sister a look, and said respectfully to the dead wood: "Master, please don't be angry, there will be no next time." ”

The old man scolded angrily: "You two little rabbits, one is more rubbish than the other. Don't be angry, is your master worth being angry with you! Your life is your own, and if you don't have the ability to save your life, do you always expect others to come and save you? Not to mention how you will live after I die, just say that our grandfather wants to turn the tables, I don't know how many more people will be killed. Look at the two of you like bears, if you can, follow your grandfather, if you can't, quickly hide and hide in your pocket, my descendants of Zhang Chunshan, I don't need waste like you. ”

The old man scolded the sister and brother for being honest, and stood obediently on the side and didn't dare to speak.

"Go, deal with the traces, the car is coming." Deadwood walked out of the yard first with a cold face, and the old man didn't look at the two children, and followed behind Deadwood.

Zhang Mo set the house on fire, and then racked his mind with his sister to recall that he had learned how to clean up all kinds of traces, and when he came out, he saw the dead wood and nodded, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, this breath did not loosen for long, what awaited him and his sister was more killing and suffering on the way north for thousands of miles, and the sword must be sharpened to shine the brightest.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 2

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and someone proposes to use this name, don't you think it's cheesy!