At noon the next day, Uncle Nine accompanied the four-eyed Taoist to go out to buy things.

"Uncle Yang, what kind of martial arts did you practice in the morning? I look so good, huh? ”

Qiusheng was not interested in cultivation, but he was very interested in martial arts.

"Morning? I practiced the Luoying Divine Sword Palm in the morning, which is both a palm technique and a sword technique."

However, Yang Feng basically practiced the Luoying Divine Sword Palm as a palm technique.

"Really? Can you teach me, uncle? ”

Qiusheng had an expectant expression on his face.

"Qiusheng, I heard your master say that you are very lazy, basically three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, my kung fu, but a friend of mine has the housekeeping skills, if I teach you casually, then I am too sorry for my friend. Practice, you have to work hard."

When he used to watch TV series, he didn't like Qiusheng and Wencai very much, the two of them have followed Uncle Nine for more than ten years, and it can be said that they haven't learned anything, it's not that Uncle Nine doesn't have to teach him.

It's a guy who is too stupid to remember anything. One is too lazy to care about anything.

Luoying Divine Sword Palm was taught to him by Huang Yaoshi, and it was passed on to Qiusheng, and there was no problem, the question was, will people learn it by heart?

It's like you are kind enough to teach a lazy person how to make money, but people are interested today and tomorrow, and they will not be interested the day after tomorrow, do you think you will be so angry that you vomit blood?

"Uncle Yang, I'm ......"

Qiusheng also understands his laziness, and every time he says that his aunt has something to do with him and wants him to look at the store, that's all an excuse.

But his aunt has no children, and he is such a nephew, and the store in the future will definitely give it to him.

Moreover, it is now the end of the Dharma period, and it is difficult to cultivate, so he has long been cautious, and he just wants to run his aunt's rouge shop well, but he is just curious about cultivation.

"Hey, forget it, you don't really want to learn"

If Qiusheng sincerely wanted to learn martial arts, Yang Feng didn't mind helping him, but people obviously just thought it was fun and asked curiously.

After speaking, Yang Feng returned to the room arranged by Uncle Jiu for himself, and after taking a thousand-year-old Peiyuan Pill, he practiced the Nine Transformations Xuangong.

The aura of this world is similar to that of the Qin Dynasty, but Yang Feng's foundation is too thick now, if he just absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, it will be too difficult to break through.

As for the peach that has been reincarnated in 270 years, Yang Feng is reluctant to eat it.

The time for cultivation always passed quickly, and when Yang Feng opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

Yang Feng walked out of the door and saw that the hall was already lit up.

It's just that I didn't see Qiusheng and Wencai, and even Uncle Jiu and the four-eyed Taoist didn't see it, maybe the two of them haven't come back yet.

"Help, help"

Yang Feng was about to walk out of the door and go to the yard to breathe in the fresh air, when he heard Wen Cai's voice not far away, so he hurriedly walked out of the door and looked in the direction of shouting for help.

"Where is it? It seems to be a place to store the dead, and there is also a place where the zombie customer who was the four-eyed Taoist yesterday is also placed."

Seeing the morgue, Yang Feng remembered the scene where Qiusheng dressed up as a zombie to scare Wencai.

"Hey, how can such a mind be able to cultivate the Tao?"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he was about to step forward to help, because in the play, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng accidentally knocked over something that controlled zombies, causing the zombie customer group with four eyes to dance wildly.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing in the yard? Could it be that when we come back, they are here to meet us? ”

The four-eyed Taoist said with a smile, and what he said was obviously a joke.

"I ......"

"Help, Uncle Yang, help"

Only then did Wen know that Yang Feng was currently the only one at home at home, and he wanted to shout louder, so that Yang Feng could hear it and save himself.

"Not good, my client"

As soon as the four-eyed Taoist heard it, he knew that it was Wencai's voice, and when he heard the direction from which the voice came, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

The four-eyed Taoist hurried over, and the ninth uncle, who was a literary master, naturally couldn't lag behind, so he hurriedly followed.

"Hey, with such two apprentices, Uncle Nine is really tired"

No, Yang Feng can only follow.

As soon as he stepped into the morgue, he saw more than a dozen zombies chasing Wencai.

Uncle Nine hit a zombie, but the zombie actually called the master, and said that the master should not fight.

After Uncle Nine stopped, the zombie wiped his face and then took off his official hat.

"Master, it's me, Qiusheng"

"You ......"

Uncle Nine really didn't know what to say, but there were other zombies next to him, and he couldn't reprimand Qiusheng for a while.

Yang Feng flew forward, pulled Wen Cai over, and then punched the zombie behind him.

"Bang"

With one punch, Yang Feng directly repelled the 10 or so zombies who lined up to eat Guoguo, and the stomach of the first zombie was directly pierced.

"Oh, my mother, Yang Feng, can you make a lighter shot? Don't you know that those of you who enter the Tao with martial arts have a lot of strength? These customers of mine are not even the lowest-level walking corpses, and if you fight like this, I will lose money then."

The four-eyed Taoist said as he re-labeled the zombie customers with the zombie talisman.

After pasting the corpse talisman, the four-eyed Taoist rechecked his zombie customers, and fortunately, only the stomachs of the first two customers were pierced, and the others were fine.

"Michichi, I know these are your customers, so I didn't use all my strength, but who knows, they're too weak"

Yang Feng really didn't use all his strength, according to his own estimate, he may not have used one layer of strength.

Yang Feng is now attacking with all his strength, and it is estimated that there is about 100,000 catties, but I don't know the specifics.

"Okay, okay, I know that you people who enter the Tao with martial arts are monsters with surprising strength, but you don't need to show off."

The four-eyed Dao Elder glanced at Yang Feng angrily, and then turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu.

"I'll leave first, let Brother Yang stay with you for a while, and when I send this batch of customers back and turn them over, I'll take Brother Yang to live with me for a while."

The four-eyed Michicho said as he gathered his things.

"Senior brother, let's stay for two more days and leave, and I haven't eaten dinner yet, even if I have to leave, I'll have dinner and then leave."

Uncle Nine is also very embarrassed, but he is used to it, every time Simu Dao grows over, Qiusheng Wencai always has to make some trouble for him, otherwise why does Simu use his set of "I love you to death" every time we meet?

"Don't worry, it's a few days late, I'm afraid every one of my customers is good"

The four-eyed Taoist said angrily, and after finishing speaking, he walked to Yang Feng's side, stretched out his hand, and didn't speak.

Yang Feng looked at Simu's expression, shook his head and smiled, and then took out two roast chickens and a few bottles of Fat House Happy Water to Simu.

"Be careful on the road, if you meet a big fox, peel off its skin, my wife still lacks a fox fur coat"

"No problem, but it's also a matter of money"

After Simu wrapped the roast chicken and the fat house happy water, he put it behind the zombies and let them help them carry it.

After Simu left, Qiusheng also changed his clothes, and ran out of the door with his bicycle, shouting at Uncle Nine.

"Master, my aunt told me to go back, I'll be here tomorrow"

Then Qiusheng thief ran away, leaving only Wen Cai alone, facing Uncle Nine alone.

"What do you see, don't go cook yet, do you want to starve your master to death?"

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