"The most important thing in a family is to be neat and tidy."

Uncle Nine saw the old lady Ren rushing towards the house, sighed in his heart, and after seeing that Qiu Sheng had wasted all his strength and still not being able to trigger the Three Flavors True Fire Talisman, he was angry that his two apprentices were not angry.

Not to mention that the magic weapon he used to press the coffin book was taken out by Wencai Qiusheng, the two muddy boys, seeing that the old lady Ren was still scared to the point of urine, Qiusheng Wencai had followed him to learn the Tao for many years, and he couldn't even trigger the talisman.

I have been teaching carefully over the years, these two stinky boys, I don't know when I will be able to get started, and not everyone is really a genius of cultivation like him Lin Fengjiao and his junior brother.

I think when he followed his master to cultivate in Maoshan......

"Uncle Nine!"

Ren Fa, who had already hid on the second floor and was shivering, shouted in a trembling voice.

Although he knew that Uncle Nine and his junior brother were extraordinary, he still had no bottom in his heart at this time.

The sound of zombies stepping on the ground was like stepping on his heart.

Father, you've been dead for so many years, why are you still unstable!

I'm your own son!

If you bite me to death, won't the Ren family be doomed?

Forcibly pulling the messy thoughts out of his mind, Uncle Nine coughed and cleared his throat.

When this person is old, it is easy to miss the old, where did he think of it just now?

It's Lianmei!

Regret not being at the beginning!

"Master Ren, don't worry, if it weren't for the junior brother who deliberately asked my two unsuccessful apprentices to practice their courage, this zombie wouldn't have been able to make trouble for so long."

Uncle Nine's tone was moderate.

A mere black stiff, just like the junior brother said, what waves can it turn over?

"Train your guts?" Ren said in his heart.

Take the zombie to train the courage of the teacher and nephew, and the little Taoist outside the door can do it.

If there is an accident, won't it cost you your life?

"In the future, you must not offend that little Taoist." Without allowing Ren Fa to think too much, Old Lady Ren jumped in from outside.

The zombie broke into the door, and Uncle Nine kicked the old lady Ren out with a kick.

"This ......"

"So?"

Ah Wei looked confused.

Uncle Jiu's thin body looks less tall and majestic than half of himself.

it!

Could it be that Uncle Nine is a legendary martial arts master?

Or is it innate divine power?

This is not a dog, a zombie who is not even afraid of bullets and can scratch stones with one claw!

Ah Wei seemed to think of something, rubbed his hands, and laughed cheaply.

"Childe, is Uncle Nine's feet crooked?" Xiaohong stood on the roof and asked uncertainly.

In her eyes, why did Uncle Nine look a little heavy?

It seems that Uncle Nine should be very uncomfortable, right?

Jing Zhou forced a smile and nodded silently.

Uncle Jiu is where is his foot, it is clearly a ruthless kick!

After all, the action of force is mutual.

Uncle Jiu's foot went down, Jing Zhou didn't have to guess to think that the senior brother's feet were red and swollen nine times out of ten.

Ren Fa, who was hiding in the house, wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Nine is Uncle Nine!

He deserves to be a master!

This graceful and calm kick can repel zombies.

Just when Ren Fa was thinking about how to open his mouth to compliment Uncle Jiu, the bearing in front of Master Ren was extraordinary, looking at the figure that was taller than the legendary Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, and suddenly hugged his feet and shouted a few times.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Uncle Jiu's face turned red and he coughed dryly.

The ninth uncle, who wants the most face, will not admit that he was so absorbed in what he thought about Lian Mei just now, and he made a careless move and lost his strength.

"Roar!"

Old lady Ren took a kick and became more and more violent.

Uncle Nine stepped on Tiangang, raised his hand and quickly formed the seal, erected his middle index finger, bit his fingertips, and pointed towards the old lady Ren's seal hall.

Blood is the blood of the heart, containing the mana of the cultivator, and the blood and yang qi are the most abundant, and it is best used to deal with yin and evil things.

"For zombies, once the Yin Hall is sealed by cultivators, the corpse qi in the body will be suppressed, and the zombies will be like they have no strength and can't even move." Jing Zhou admired Uncle Jiu's movements while explaining to Xiaohong.

The picture of biting the middle finger and catching the ghost to suppress the zombie has a lot in his memory.

Even in "Uncle Zombie", Chizuru did not use this action less in order to deal with the royal zombies.

"I'm biting my fingers and bleeding, doesn't Uncle Nine hurt?" Xiaohong asked in a low voice.

"It's all bleeding, can it hurt?" Jing Zhou asked rhetorically.

Red nodded.

Uncle Nine didn't have any pain on his face at all, he was really a master!

"I don't know where Chizuru is at this time, at this time the Qing Emperor abdicated, Chizuru should also transport the royal zombies. Simu and Chizuru have the best relationship, you have to find a time to ask Simu, otherwise with the ferocity of the royal zombies, Chizuru and his four apprentices will die and die. ”

"The old lady Ren who didn't suck Ren's blood is just a black zombie, and naturally there is no threat to people like Qianhe and Simu, but even if the royal zombies are Yixiu and Simu together, they are all out of their means, and they almost go to the West Heaven and the other to see the Dao Ancestor, this royal zombie at least has the strength to jump stiff."

Jing Zhou thought a lot in his heart, but it was just a blink of an eye.

Since he has come to this world, Chizuru must come to his rescue.

"Uncle Nine is worthy of being a master!" Ren Fa, who had a lot of gloom in his heart, couldn't help but praise it.

Uncle Nine's set of actions is smooth and pleasing to the eye, and with Ren Fa's knowledge of eating salt for decades, he naturally understands that Uncle Nine is not comparable to those Jianghu warlocks.

"Ahem, ahem......"

It's just, why did Uncle Nine point at the zombie's nose?

Could it be that zombies have the most fragile noses?

Ren Fa didn't know that Uncle Nine kicked the zombie hard just now, and his feet were still painful, and he stumbled and was crooked.

"I'm still stunned to do something, bring the thread!" Uncle Nine shouted at Wen Cai.

This apprentice who has no eyes, does he want to see himself make a fool of himself?

Wen Cai was puzzled: "What line does the master take?" ”

Uncle Nine rolled over, dodged Old Lady Ren's arm that wanted to kill, and said with a black face: "Ink bucket line!" ”

"Can you blame me?"

"Master, you don't speak clearly!"

"The ink fountain line is the ink fountain line, how much effort can it take to say two more words?"

Wen Cai complained silently in his heart, and threw the ink fountain line wrapped around his waist over, while at the same time the person hid behind.

"Stinky boy will clean you up when he comes back!" Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai, and was about to call Qiusheng, but found that this muddy boy was also very lucky.

What did I do in my last life?

If he died, he would not have been killed by zombies and ghosts, but he must have been angry with Qiusheng and Wencai.

"Senior brother, I'll help you!"

Jing Zhou shook his head and sighed, fell from the house, and grabbed the end of the ink fountain line.

"Good!" The burly Ninth Uncle jumped into the air, pulled the ink fountain line with one hand, and blocked the path of Master Ren rushing over.

Rumble!

Ren Lao slammed into the ink fountain line and made a loud noise.

In Ah Wei's eyes, the ink fountain line that could be easily pulled off emitted a burst of light, and the old lady Ren was like being struck by lightning, and there was a crackling explosion on his body.

Uncle Nine deceived himself and pressed the old lady Ren to the ground with an ink bucket line, and was just about to use the peachwood sword to understand the zombies, but found that the sword was broken. Uncle Jiu, who has a lot of real estate, trembles, these two loser apprentices!

Rao is a thrifty housekeeper and has no inventory.

A good mahogany sword is not something that can be bought with silver.

Unless you have to use gold!

Loser!

"Senior brother, give it to me." When Jing Zhou saw Uncle Jiu's painful face, he knew that Wencai and Qiusheng couldn't get rid of a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots. Jing Zhou poured a trace of mana cultivated over the past few days into the peachwood sword, and the sword body sank into the chest of the old lady Ren, and the black stiff screamed in pain, and then he was silent.

"What is this?"

"Is it merit?"

The moment the zombie died, Jing Zhou clearly felt that an undetectable golden thread fell from the sky.

According to Uncle Jiu, if it is beneficial to the operation of heaven and earth, there will be merit and deterioration.

After the golden silk was submerged in his body, Jing Zhou obviously felt that this world had less constraints on him, and it seemed that the aura between heaven and earth had also become active.

In Jingzhou's view, this is not because there is more aura between heaven and earth, but because of his merits, he is more sensitive to aura.

"No wonder Uncle Jiu's cultivation is profound, among the disciples of Maoshan, only Senior Brother Shi Jian can compare with him, in this era of the end of the law, in addition to Uncle Jiu's own talent, I am afraid that it is inseparable from Uncle Jiu's continuous accumulation of merits in eliminating demons and subduing demons." Jing Zhou's heart was clear.

Suddenly, he thought of the strange man Ma Ma Di again.

As the senior brother of the ninth uncle, Ma Madi's cultivation can be described as a picky dish, and it is difficult to describe it.

Uncle Nine glanced over and looked at Jing Zhou with a shocked face, although this black zombie was subdued by the ink bucket line, it was not easy to kill, let alone with a broken peachwood sword?

"The junior brother is really talented!" Uncle Nine muttered in his heart, attributing this to the difference between people.

Think back then, wasn't he like that?

Fortunately, I knew the goods and snatched my junior brother.

The junior brother is so powerful, he, the senior brother, also has face!

"Uncle Nine, the zombie is dead?"

Ah Wei, who was injured on his face, came over at some point and interrupted Uncle Jiu's thinking.

"Dead." Uncle Nine nodded.

Ah Wei patted his broad chest, like a girl who had just been forced, looking like she had more than one season.

Uncle Nine thought that the captain of the security team, who showed off his might but did not fulfill half of his responsibilities on weekdays, was frightened, but he didn't expect Ah Wei to dare to be the first to come forward at this time, which made Uncle Nine look at him quite impressed.

Ah Wei is not as unbearable as it seems.

At least the courage is, well, commendable.

Uncle Nine was looking at Ah Wei again, Ah Wei took a long breath, and said with a cheap face: "Uncle Nine is really powerful, I just shot with a gun, this zombie is not dead, under Uncle Nine, this thing can't hold up for half an hour!" ”

Seeing the power of Uncle Jiu, Ah Wei didn't dare to be as arrogant and domineering as before to Yizhuang.

Besides, he also has his own little abacus, this world is so dangerous, if he doesn't learn a little Taoism from Uncle Jiu, the next time he encounters a zombie, God knows if he will burp.

In the past, he felt that as long as he had a gun, he was not afraid of anything, no matter if you were a martial arts master or a demon or a monster, he dared not to block his way to Captain Wei, and send him to the west with a peanut!

I don't know that guns can't work!

Uncle Nine let out a "hmm".

Although the goods in front of him are no longer domineering, and his attitude towards him has changed a lot, this cannot erase the account that Uncle Nine recorded in the small book before.

Ah Wei didn't see any embarrassment, and turned to Jing Zhou flatteringly: "The Taoist chief is also powerful, just a sword is inserted like this, and this zombie will go down to see Lord Yama!" ”

Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Captain Wei, I have to trouble you to work again, the corpse of the old lady Ren has to be burned." ”

"No trouble, no trouble!" Ah Wei hurriedly shook his head.

He saw the zombie stabbed to death by Jing Zhou's sword with his own eyes, and he had already thrown his previous arrogance to 108,000 miles away.

Of course, as a well-known figure in Ren Jiazhen, Captain Hewei is not smiling at everyone, if he is replaced by someone to support him Awei, he will inevitably eat a peanut.

"Captain!"

At this time, a few soldiers who had escaped under Ah Wei's men had the courage to run back after seeing the zombies dead outside.

Jing Zhou glanced at the imposing few people standing behind Ah Wei with interest, all of them were human spirits.

Seeing that his subordinates hadn't even scratched the skin, Ah Wei was immediately furious, scolded, and scolded a few fists and kicks, and scolded angrily: "A group of rice buckets! ”

vented his anger, Ah Wei passed Jing Zhou's words and instructed his subordinates to clean up the Ren Mansion.

After a few polite words with Ren Fa, Uncle Nine and Jing Zhou left from Ren's mansion.

Seeing Wencai and Qiusheng cowering in front of the Ren Mansion, Uncle Nine snorted coldly.

Qiusheng said: "Master, the moon is so round tonight." ”

Wen Cai echoed: "Yes, it's a good round." ”

Uncle Nine was thinking about how to increase the memory of these two stinky boys, and said: "It's so round, it seems that Wencai, you and Qiusheng are quite idle, and you have the heart to see the moon." ”

"It's not because I and Wen Cai know that the master is skillful, a little zombie is naturally not the master's opponent, Wen Cai and I are in the way, and we stay for fear of causing trouble to the master and uncle." Qiusheng licked his face and sent it away.

Wen Cai reacted and followed: "Yes, Qiusheng and I are not afraid of zombies so we left the master alone." ”

When Uncle Nine heard this, he was very useful in his heart, and for the time being, he pressed the thoughts of Wencai and Qiusheng to teach Wencai and Qiusheng a lesson, and said "um" lightly, and walked towards Yizhuang with a straight face.

Seeing this, Qiusheng quietly gave a thumbs up to Jingzhou.

Master, this level, pass.

Listen to Uncle Shi's words, it's really true!

Master, eat soft but not hard.

How do you say that?

By the way, it's death to save face and suffer crimes!

Wen Cai looked at Qiusheng and winked at Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou put his mind on merit and didn't bother to pay attention to these two living treasures.

He remembered that Shi Jian had raised a group of zombies in Coffin Mountain.

Isn't this a merit that comes to the lips?

What a good man for the King of Thunder and Lightning!

If you want to sleep, you will give people pillows.

He can't look down on the coffin fungus in the mouth of the zombie king, but the merit of walking on this coffin mountain can't be missed.

"You two muddy boys don't hurry up and keep up!" Uncle Nine's voice came from the front.

Wencai Qiusheng dared to keep up.

It's just that a few people haven't been gone for long, and Ah Wei chased after him from behind: "Uncle Jiu, where are you going?" ”

"Wait...... Wait for me. ”

Uncle Nine turned his head in confusion and wondered, "I don't know what else is going on with Captain Ah Wei?" ”

"Hey......

"Well...... this"

Ah Wei rubbed his hands and laughed very obscenely.

"Captain Ah Wei has something to say." Uncle Nine is not stupid, he can naturally see Ah Wei's obscene appearance, and he must have something to ask him.

Ah Wei smiled and said, "Uncle Nine, can I worship you as a teacher?" ”