011. Dimensionality reduction

When I heard Zheng Huaigu say that my grandson and I robbed women and waited for an opportunity to retaliate was a murderer, the expression on Ma Chang's face was called a good look.

He knew that it was impossible for me to kill Zheng Maosheng, and if I wanted to kill him, I would never give him the opportunity to turn into a resentful ghost and seek revenge against me, let alone stop Ma Chang when he got rid of Zheng Maosheng, who had become a resentful ghost.

Zheng Huaigu cracked and said a lot, and finally found that Ma Changzai's face was ugly.

was a little heartbroken by his angry eyes, and looked at me with a fearless face, the blood stains on my body were the same as Ma Changzai's, my brows furrowed, and I asked tentatively, "By the way, how could Ma Zhenren be with this wild boy?" ”

"Wild boy? According to the seniority, you have to call him uncle! Ma was often angry and angry.

"Division...... Uncle? Zheng Huaigu was blinded, and his face kept changing.

The sound of gasps was all around:

"How is that possible?"

"That is, this person is twenty-five at most, how can he be two generations higher than Master?"

"And what shall we call him?"

I guess Ma Chang was deliberately annoying Zheng Huaigu's majesty, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

With a sinking face to make an unfathomable appearance, it is not too cool to see Zheng Huaigu eating deflated, especially when he saw the shocked expression on Tang Qinghe's face, he raised his eyebrows even more in his heart.

It really fulfills the old saying, you ignored my love before, and I will make you unattainable in the future.

The small voices around him made Zheng Huaigu lose face, and even Zheng Maosheng knew my identity, and he must know it.

Soon, Zheng Huai Guzhen settled down and looked at Ma Changzai with a smile, "I didn't expect it, even Ma Zhenren was deceived by him, hehe." ”

Tang Qinghe nodded and took all my bottom out.

I especially emphasized that I have not been out of Chenjia Village for more than 20 years, and I only learned some fur from my grandfather who knows feng shui mysteries, which not only belittles my character, but even the grandfather who once saved her daughter did not please him at all.

They showed their superiority by devaluing me like crazy, and they never let me, the grassroots, climb on top of them.

The ugliness of human nature is vividly displayed.

I couldn't help but laugh, laughing at myself for being naΓ―ve and angry with such a person.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Qinghe was angry and asked with a cold face, "Do you dare not admit it?" Are you a hillbilly in Chenjia Village? ”

I nodded, "Yes, I'm from Chenjia Village, but I didn't kill Zheng Maosheng, and Senior Ma can testify for me." ”

Who knew that when I said this, Ma Changzai didn't agree, and insisted that the corpse hand blood lotus array was a top secret of Qimen, and only the descendants of his head master, Yuan Zhi Heavenly Master, could learn it, and said that the mysterious old man I met before was his master Yuan Zhi Heavenly Master, who traveled all over the world.

No wonder when he said before that Zheng Huaigu should call me uncle, his momentum was in place, it turned out that he really thought so.

He also took out his mobile phone on the spot and called his master to confirm the matter.

What surprised me even more was that his master didn't deny it.

Not to mention this wave of operations, Zheng Huaigu and the others dropped their jaws in shock, even I was terrified, the person on the other end of the phone is really a figure at the top of the feng shui world, the head of the Qimen Sect, one of the three elements of the Tianmen Sect, Yuan Zhi Tianshi? I'm afraid it's not a fake?

Regardless of whether I am true or not, at least Ma Changzai Ma Zhenren is real, and it is true that I didn't kill Zheng Maosheng.

Zheng Huaigu had no real evidence so he could only let me go, but he didn't believe that I was a disciple of Yuan Zhen Heavenly Master, and said that he had notified all the feng shui masters to come to Rongjing to eliminate evil spirits and save people, and someone would expose my identity in person tomorrow and let me wait.

Ma Chang didn't give Zheng Huaigu any face, and made it clear that Wenfeng Tower was evil, and he was not qualified to manage his cultivation, just watch the excitement on the side tomorrow.

Zheng Huai's ancient face turned blue but he didn't dare to scream, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

At that time, I only had four words in my head, dimensionality reduction and crushing.

The admiration for Ma Chang in my heart is like a surging river, it's so cool, and having the strength to speak is so hard!

Tomorrow all the feng shui masters will gather, it is an opportunity for me to have a chance to learn from the real occult masters and figure out what level my current strength is, and second, I can take advantage of them to deal with the eighteen immortals, so that I can get out and save Yuzhu.

The only thing I'm worried about is that I'm really not a disciple of Qimen, and if I am exposed in person tomorrow, I may be affected.

I followed Ma Chang behind me, ready to find a place where no one was there to explain to him, and let him say that he was joking with Zheng Huaigu tomorrow, as long as I showed enough strength tomorrow, as for what my identity is, others will not care so much.

Just a few steps out, a luxury car stopped in front of us, and Tang Qinghe got out of the car with a cold face.

I thought he was going to do something, but I didn't expect him to pull the car door directly and say to me, "It's your business that you don't learn well, as an elder, I can't live up to your grandfather's instructions to me, get in the car and go home!" ”

Go home?

My face is full of question marks, which one is this singing?

When Tang Qinghe's play was performed and Ma Changzai was invited to live at home, I understood that he was a shrewd businessman who had been in the mall for many years, and he had a strong eye, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a good hand at seeing the wind and steering the rudder.

Just now, Zheng Huaigu respected Ma Changzai, and he dared to be angry in his hands, and he didn't dare to speak.

Moreover, Zheng Huaigu couldn't even summon the soul of his grandson Zheng Maosheng back, Tang Qinghe definitely didn't dare to pin his hope of saving Yuzhu on Zheng Huaigu anymore.

It's just that I was miserable, first playing a mute, and now I have to play a rebellious teenager.

Fortunately, Ma Chang was obsessed with studying the formation, and as soon as I said that I would discuss the Corpse Hand Blood Lotus Formation with him at night, he immediately agreed to go with me, but I didn't rush to get in the car, and made a condition to Tang Qinghe, "I'm going to sleep in Yuzhu's room tonight." ”

Looking at Tang Qinghe's face, I probably thought that I was a pervert, and the person who couldn't get Yuzhu would have to do something dirty with her underwear.