In fact, the peachwood sword is not sharp, even if it is made of thousand-year-old thunderwood, it only becomes sharp after injecting spiritual power, and it is better to deal with demons and monsters than Yang Feng's white jade sword.

"What about Thunderwood, see how I scrap it?"

Shi Jian shouted, and then gathered all the thunder and lightning on his hands.

The Razer wrapped his arm around him and then hit Uncle Nine.

Shi Jian imagined that Uncle Nine would definitely be reluctant to let the peachwood sword and dust be destroyed by himself, this was Uncle Nine's weakness, as long as he grasped this, he believed that he would soon be able to gain the upper hand.

"It's not good, Shi Jian wants to leave the peachwood sword and dust!"

Uncle Nine was shocked, quickly put away the peachwood sword, raised his hand and slapped Shi Jian.

The peachwood sword is still peachwood, and if Shi Jian insists on destroying it, it can be done.

Shi Jian was ruthless, but Uncle Nine was reluctant.

Yang Feng said speechlessly: "Isn't the magic weapon just for fighting?"

Seeing that Uncle Nine was slapped out by Shi Jian, and he also wanted to protect what the master left behind, Yang Feng was also speechless for an instant.

Uncle Nine is definitely not Shi Jian's opponent.

What a domineering power!

Uncle Nine hurriedly shook his hands and emitted black smoke.

After a slap, they were already seriously burned.

The taste of thunder and lightning is not pleasant, if Uncle Nine is not cultivating Baguazhang, this hand will be directly abolished.

"Haha, I know that you are always so soft-hearted, thinking about old feelings, and reluctant to be destroyed by me. ”

Uncle Nine was injured.

Shi Jian laughed proudly, grabbing Uncle Jiu's sore foot would lead to victory.

I'm going to kill you in one go!

Shi Jian didn't intend to give Uncle Nine time to breathe, and pounced towards Uncle Nine!

On both hands, he dragged a chain of thunder and lightning towards Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and he quickly pinned the dust and the peachwood sword to his belt, raised his hands and drew a gossip to lead the thunder and lightning to the ground.

The floor exploded!

Uncle Nine once again took the initiative to approach Shi Jian. Use the Baguazhang to hit Shi Jian, don't look at the Baguazhang looks a little stretchy. Hitting the hit is enough for you to enjoy.

"Not good!"

Pulled by the Bagua Palm, Shi Jian's face changed greatly, and then the whole person flew out, hitting the wall and leaving a deep palm print on his back.

Is Baguazhang so powerful?

Could it be that Uncle Nine taught me a fake Baguazhang?

Seeing that Uncle Nine could defuse Shi Jian's attack with Bagua Palm, he also gave him a blow.

Qiu Sheng's eyes widened and he felt incredible, this kind of palm technique was not strong at all in his opinion, but the reality slapped him hard

"Lin Jiu!"

Uncle Jiu's palm was like a slap in his face, and the top of Shi Jian's head began to smoke.

He won't look at the big road goods with more than one eye, and he can fight against himself?

was slapped hard, making Shi Jian seem to lose his mind.

All the mana in the whole body was in operation, and the whole person returned to the appearance when he appeared with thunder and lightning all over his body.

Troublesome!

Uncle Nine kept retreating, constantly using the Baguazhang to fight against the thunder and lightning flying towards him, and dragged the thunder and lightning to the ground one by one, but unfortunately the thunder and lightning were not all that Baguazhang could bear.

"Heaven and earth are endless. Qiankun borrows the law!"

took out a piece of paper and slapped it on his feet, and Uncle Nine took the paper and aimed it at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian laughed and said, "Use this inferior Dao technique to deal with me, what about your wooden sword, and what about your dust?"

Uncle Nine still chose to be silent, and a golden light from his fingers shot out and hit Shi Jian's face.

Let Shi Jian snort, pretending to be too forced and forgetting to fight back.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Feng didn't mean to spoil the atmosphere. It's that Shi Jian is so funny, he really can't help it.

Knock out a few of your teeth directly and see if you are still arrogant.

Pretend to be struck by lightning!

Uncle Nine has always taught Yang Feng that there are only inferior people, and any Dao cultivation level can burst out with great power.

Shi Jian was hit by two front teeth and was knocked down by Uncle Jiu.

"How dare you show up?"

Yang Feng laughed, naturally unable to continue to hide, which made Shi Jian's nose crooked.

"Need help? I'll help you pinch him to death. Yang Feng said to Uncle Nine with a smile.

No matter what kind of battle atmosphere you can't help but can't help it, no one is allowed to laugh?

Shi Jian was completely blown up, and his front teeth were beaten, making him feel like he had been slapped in the face.

I can't bear it, how old are you?

Mana is overdepleted, see how I pinch you to death?

Yang Feng's intentions Uncle Nine didn't know, it was nothing more than to stimulate Shi Jian and make him lose his mind.

Reckless attack. In this way, Uncle Nine's opportunity came.

"I didn't make a move, you can't blame me, I can't help laughing, I'm very good. Yang Feng smiled at Uncle Nine.

"Master. Shi Jian is crazy!"

Qiusheng shouted and hid to the side to watch, allowing Uncle Nine to turn around and draw.

Constantly being checked. Shi Jian, who was stimulated, really went crazy, and the thunder and lightning in his body were concentrated and planned to solve Uncle Nine at once.

Yang Feng took a few steps back. Leaning on the railing and complaining.

"Knowing that Uncle Nine is good at Baguazhang, you still dare to attack recklessly. What are you looking for death? ”

Yang Feng was stimulating Shi Jian. Uncle Nine won't be like that.

As long as Shi Jian went crazy and desperate, the battle became easy.

"Lin Jiu is going to die!"

The thigh-thick thunderbolt flew over, and Uncle Nine quickly retreated. Seeing that the thunder and lightning were about to hit him, he stepped on the ground with both feet, and a huge gossip mirror appeared in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Oops!"

Shi Jian glared at his heart and realized that it was not good, but the attack had already gone out and could not be taken back.

The mirror is not scary, the scary thing is the mirror with the hexagram array, which can bounce off some Dao attacks.

Unless you wait for the attack to be so strong that it directly destroys the hexagram array! But can Shi Jian's lightning condensed by the lightning destroy the hexagram array?

If you can destroy Uncle Jiu, why do you still toss this thing? This is a gift he specially prepared for Shi Jian.

"Hexagram array, up!"

Uncle Jiu's burned right hand quickly turned a few times on the mirror, and the mirror lit up, and Shi Jian's attack was already in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Uncle Nine was shocked and flew out, hitting the wall and knocking out a few cracks in the wall, and Uncle Nine, who fell to the ground, coughed a few times, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although Uncle Nine was shocked away, Shi Jian would rather the person who flew out was himself. Attacking on the hexagram array, the thunderbolt was instantly bounced back, and it went straight to Shi Jian himself.

Although he has cultivated the Lightning Channeling Decision, it does not mean that he is not afraid of thunder and lightning attacks.

Unless he belongs to the innate Yang Body like Yang Feng, he will cultivate the Thunder Channeling Decision again.

There was a loud bang, and before Shi Jian's shout fell, he flew out of the ancestral hall and fell into the courtyard, convulsed a few times, and did not move.

It's really miserable, it's aggrieved enough to be killed by his own thunderbolt.

looked at the big hole that was blown out of Shi Jian's body. Yang Feng silently gave him a thumbs up, hoping that when you go to the underworld, the ghosts below you will not let you suffer every day and torture you for countless years.

Shi Jian has done a lot of bad things. The consequences of going to the underworld after death can be imagined.

Lost in the eighteen layers of hell, and taste all the criminal laws, the taste is simply refreshing. And it's okay if you're a ghost, and you'll be able to come back the next day.

"Master is mighty!"

Qiusheng happily ran up and wanted to pull Uncle Nine to celebrate, but after being glared at by Uncle Nine, he withdrew his hand in a daze.

You idiot want to toss this old bone of Master and can't do it?

Although Shi Jian's attack was bounced back, Uncle Nine was not able to rub his body uncomfortably, and Uncle Nine walked out of the ancestral hall step by step. He suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Looking at Shi Jian's corpse, Uncle Jiu's face changed again and again.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Shi Jian and Uncle Nine are my master's favorite disciples. Now it's a mess, and Shi Jian is still dead. You think Uncle Nine will feel better?"

Wen Cai asked: "In other words, like me and Qiusheng, Qiusheng slapped me to death, and you will be sad?"

Yang Feng looked back at Wen Cai. Tell him with the look I really want to slap you to death right now. And I don't feel bad at all.

"Let Uncle Nine handle it himself, let's sort out Yizhuang. ”

Shi Jian's burial was handled by his uncle alone.

He didn't allow anyone to interfere, and Uncle Nine was in a depressed mood.

Yang Feng took Qiusheng and Wencai to tidy up Yizhuang, which was in tatters everywhere, and it would take a while to repair it.

"Uncle Nine, is Uncle Nine here?"

"Went to the mountains, what are you looking for him?"

"The corpses are all disposed of?"

After countless zombies are killed, the corpses have to be burned and buried, which can only be handed over to the security team.

Yang Feng sat on the eaves, put down the tiles in his hand, looked at Ah Wei below, and asked.

"The bodies were burned, and I also informed the families of the deceased. I'm doing something, you can rest assured!"

Ah Wei said proudly, and did not forget to praise himself a few words.

Slide down the ladder. Yang Feng picked up the tea on the table, took two sips and asked, "By the way, you haven't said what you're looking for Uncle Nine for." Is there a business?"

"Got a business?"

When Qiusheng and Wencai heard this, they ran down from the house, because they were deducted money, they are now spitting poorly, and it is the time to do business to earn some pocket money.

"There is a business, but this time the business is more difficult. ”

Ah Wei showed a little embarrassment, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he whispered to Yang Feng: "A nephew of the town mayor has come back from the provincial capital. And then he fell into the evil spirit. Purple all the time, not to mention, he kept vomiting blood and rolling on the ground. Oh, I can't even dare to look at that picture, it's miserable. ”

"What's evil? With my uncle here, you're still afraid that you won't be able to solve the problem?"

Qiusheng patted Ah Wei with a grin. I didn't take it to heart.

For him. There is nothing in this world that Yang Feng can't do, even if there is. Please come out of the horse.

"I'll take a look, Uncle Nine may not take over the business if he's been in a bad mood recently. ”

Yang Feng thought for a moment. Take off the clothes you wear outside.

"It's still the old rule, Wencai, you stay and work by the way, and I will go with Qiusheng. I'll give you some when the time comes. ”

"Good!"

Wencai is very self-aware, he knows that his strength is average, and his Taoism is even more average, so it is better to let Qiusheng follow, and he can share the money anyway if he stays. It's just a little less, and it's hard to find a good thing like being able to divide the money while sitting at home.

"Then you can come with me. ”

Seeing that Qiusheng and the guys were all brought, Ah Wei had no choice but to take them to the town together, originally the mayor meant to invite Uncle Nine to go in person.

。 Sogou