This is the end of the matter in He Yun Town. And Wang Zuo didn't care about the old dragon temple for the time being: now his mother's return is the top priority.

And on the way to Wangjia Village, Wang Zuo's mobile phone received an unfamiliar request to add, and after adding Wang Zuo to the unfamiliar account, he left a few words: Zhang's family has rice for their own use, the Tao is through the sky, perseverance will eventually have good retribution, to be able to get rid of illness and be healthy, come and go are all guests, and there is no trace of good karma.

Five minutes later, that number deleted Wang Zuo.

Look at this crooked poem that you can't read. Wang Zuo couldn't cry or laugh.

Although it makes people vomit blood to read, the meaning is still easy to understand: six verses, each with a hidden head. It adds up: Zhang Daoheng is coming.

Wang Zuo actually doesn't quite understand what Guo Meimei's thoughts are now: while not paying attention to herself, she is also a spy for herself, as if she knows very well that she wants to compete with Zhang Daoheng.

Just think about it. Bai Fan can also understand: In fact, Guo Meimei did not give up on herself at all, but was helping herself in another way.

It's the same as she used to be: I can help you, but I don't ask you anything, you can do it yourself.

In this way, it makes it more difficult for Wang Zuo to deal with.

Liu Qingxi was driving, and when he saw Wang Zuo looking at his phone, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Zuo did not tell Liu Qingxi the specific situation, but said directly: "Zhang Daoheng is coming." Why is he coming? ”

Liu Qingxi thought for a while and said: "He is my grandfather's senior staff, and he is also the person directly responsible for my safety. But I still don't understand why he wants to control me, is it because I'm a goddess? ”

Wang Zuo frowned and said, "The Heavenly Maiden is probably just one reason. But I didn't know anything about this man and didn't know what else he wanted to do. And what kind of martial arts competition was ten days later, I don't understand what happened. ”

As soon as he said this, Liu Qingxi immediately looked at Wang Zuo with a smile: "It's okay!" I'm a goddess, what are you afraid of? By the way, when are we going to ...... Start cultivating that cave Xuanzi thirty-six hands? ”

Wang Zuo smiled bitterly: "Liu Qingxi, you ......"

"Wang Zuo!" Liu Qingxi suddenly looked at Wang Zuo angrily and said, "Why do you still call me Liu Qingxi, Liu Qingxi?" Can't you call me Qingxi or Xiaoxi? Still every day Liu Qingxi, Liu Qingxi, are you annoyed? Can't you call me more intimately? ”

Wang Zuo was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't know what to say.

"How about you call me Xiaoxi? I love that title! Liu Qingxi looked at Wang Zuo and smiled, and then planned to touch Wang Zuo's face: "Do you know Wang Zuo?" Actually, I like the way you look in a daze: it looks very cute. ”

"And then I like your figure: your muscles are so good!"

As he spoke, Liu Qingxi suddenly put his hand into Wang Zuo's clothes, pinched Wang Zuo's muscles and smiled.

That always made Wang Zuo feel a little inappropriate.

"You're older than me, it seems a little strange that I call you Xiaoxi, right? I'll tell you to clear your mind. ”

"Well, okay, you call me Qingxi, doesn't that sound so much better? But don't say I'm older than you in the future! Although you are cute, your emotional intelligence is worrying! ”

Just drove all the way to Wangjia Village.

When Wangjia Village appeared in front of him. Liu Qingxi felt a little incredulous: "This is your hometown? ”

Wang Zuo smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right, this is my hometown Wangjia Village, isn't it a bit ...... Shabby? ”

Liu Qingxi looked at Wangjia Village in front of him: there were about dozens of low-rise buildings scattered in a small basin, many of which looked as if they were about to collapse, and only a few of them had bright light in their windows, and most of the others were black.

The whole village was dead silent: no barking of dogs, no barking of chickens, not even any trace of life.

Liu Qingxi looked at this place, shook his head and said, "I can only say: If I don't tell me that this is a village, I will probably think that this is a big cemetery!" ”

Wang Zuo scratched his head: This metaphor is really appropriate!

After entering the village, a crumbling-looking house revealed a bright light, and Wang Zuo took everyone out of the car. Then I went straight to my door.

First of all, Wang Zuo was a little surprised to find that his father was not at the door of the room.

Then I found that there were a lot of people in my family.

After Liao Ping saw Wang Zuo, he beckoned directly to Wang Zuo. Wang Zuo found that in addition to the lying Shenxu, there were five people who looked like Taoist priests inside.

These people were all wearing the Taoist robes of Longhu Mountain. Tall, short, fat and thin everyone is different, and they all looked at Wang Zuo with curiosity.

But when they saw Liu Qingxi also come in, everyone saluted Liu Qingxi together. Several people were surprised, and some were even a little jealous and envious.

"The people from Longhu Mountain have arrived, and I will introduce you to them." Liao Ping pointed to the five people and introduced them to Wang Zuo.

"They are all my junior disciples and Shenxu's junior brothers: they are Senior Brother Chisel, Senior Brother Liao Ji, Senior Brother Buju, Senior Brother Taiduan, and Senior Brother Wugao. They are all here to help us deal with the Three Corpse Gods. ”

Several people greeted Wang Zuo, but many people still stared at Liu Qingxi.

Of course, Liu Qingxi also knew that these people were looking at him, but he did not deliberately restrain himself. Instead, he still leaned on Wang Zuo's side.

And Wang Zuo looked at these people with a expression: Of course, it wasn't because these people looked at their girlfriends, but because Wang Zuo was very puzzled.

Liao Ping, Shenxu, Chisel Harmony, Liao Ji, Buju, Taiduan, Wugao.

Frequent urination, kidney deficiency, premature ejaculation, urgency, non-lifting, too short, no testicles.

His master is said to be called the Peak Heavenly Master, and he has accepted many apprentices. But I really don't understand why my master wants to give all his apprentices such a kind of Taoist name? How much enmity does this have with his own apprentices?

After greeting each other, Wang Zuo also introduced Liu Qingxi to everyone, as well as a large number of bodyguards behind him.

Liao Ping is the oldest of these people. He was also the most powerful senior brother, he looked at the black bodyguard group, frowned and said to Wang Zuo: "What will happen tomorrow is a matter between the Daomen and the three corpse gods. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Ordinary people are better off not getting involved. You better go to He Yun Town and wait for news. ”

Liu Qingxi immediately objected: "How can that be? My husband Wang Zuo is here! I'll be where my husband is! And where I am, there is my bodyguard corps! ”

It's only been a day since I've known each other, and I've been called 'husband'.

Although Wang Zuo is a modern young man. But after all, it is in such a closed place, and the contact with some more old-fashioned people is also unclear, so I don't know about these trends: it is normal for girls to call their husbands to the little fresh meat actors on TV every day, and they can't be normal anymore.

But Liao Ping couldn't stand it anymore, and directly pointed at Liu Qingxi and said angrily: "How can this be? Wang Zuo, what's going on with you? Didn't you go to the college entrance examination? How did you bring back a woman like this? Are you married to Wang Zuo for this girl? Then just stick it to someone's body, and call it someone's husband? ”

"Cut! Miss Ben calls her husband and there is anyone who objects? Look at your good looks, why can't a dog spit out ivory in his mouth? ”

Liu Qingxi was originally a domineering style. People are so sharp.

At this moment, a group of Taoist priests were angry, and Liu Qingxi made a move. A group of bodyguards rushed in directly, because there were too many of them, and they almost didn't collapse the gate of Wang Zuo's house!

"Stop, y'all!"

Seeing this situation, Wang Zuo could only hurry out to stop it, and then said to Liu Qingxi; "These are my uncles, don't mess around! Now you and your men go to the west side of the village and stop first. I'll communicate with my master and uncle. ”

Knowing that Wang Zuo was telling the truth, Liu Qingxi just glanced at a few Taoist priests coldly and said, "Interesting! ”

Then he led his men away.

Wang Zuo watched Liu Qingxi leave with someone, and turned around when he was about to speak. only to find that except for Liao Ping and the lying Shenxu, the other five people all looked at them with malicious expressions, and some of them even put their hands on their swords.

Wang Zuo, who realized that he was in danger, immediately frowned: "Senior uncles, what are you going to do?" ”

The chisel and the Taoist chief pointed at Wang Zuo with a seven-star demon slashing sword and said, "Wang Zuo, in fact, you are not to blame for the matter, in fact, you should not have been born at all, let alone live to be so big!" Now, before we can deal with your mother, we must kill you! ”

"Stop! It doesn't have to be that way! Liao Ping said angrily directly: "Didn't I tell you? At least get things figured out first! ”

The chisel head looked back at Liao Ping and said coldly, "Liao Ping." Don't you remember what the master said in the letter? Do you want to betray your master? ”

Liao Ping's face was gloomy.

His own master, the Peak Heavenly Master, said very clearly in the letter: Wang Zuo's mother, Wen Juan, is actually the Holy Mother of the Three Corpses: that is the first-class powerhouse among the Three Corpse Gods, known as the Yin Saint!

And Wang Zuo is indeed the son of the Virgin Mary. But it's just a yin vessel sacrificed by the Holy Mother. It's just that I don't know why Our Lady of the Witch suddenly gave up this idea and left Wangjia Village.

"Wang Zuo: You yourself are actually the son of the First Yin Saint under the Three Corpse God Throne! That Yan Han is far worse than you! Now, we're going to kill you first! ”

Wang Zuo directly pinched his peachwood sword.

The chisel Taoist looked at Wang Zuo holding the sword, and said disdainfully: "You haven't even done the sword opening style!" Don't deserve to have a peachwood sword at all! Now, you'd better be obedient! Let us slash you with a sword, and make you suffer less! ”

"That's what happened...... If you kill my Wang Zuo, you can come up and try it! ”