[I'm sorry, there are too many manuscripts, and the chapter distribution is chaotic and repetitive, and it has been revised]

"Since Uncle Nine can't teach apprentices well, let me teach them." Wang Xiaohei looked at Qiusheng and Wencai, with a sinister smile on his face.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng suddenly had a stir.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

At this moment, I saw Uncle Nine walking out of the room.

"Wow! ＂

When everyone saw Uncle Nine at this moment, they all exclaimed.

"Let's go." Uncle Nine was wearing a straight tuxedo, holding a scepter in his hand, and even tied a bow at the neckline, dressed extremely handsome and mature.

In the past nearly a month, Uncle Nine has been in contact with these Western things, and it can be said that he is definitely well-informed.

The reason for this is that when Ren Tingting used coffee to make him embarrassed in the café, Uncle Nine made up his mind to pay attention to these Western things.

These days, he is a regular customer of Western restaurants.

Wang Xiaohei pouted, this ninth uncle really saw his old lover and directly threw the zombies in Tengteng Town behind.

However, Wang Xiaohei doesn't matter, anyway, there are plot characters here to interact with.

After several people went out together, they saw a truck parked in an open space about 20 meters away from Yizhuang.

"Wow, what is this? It's a big car, it's so majestic. Wen Cai pointed to the truck and exclaimed.

"It's... Cars, right? But how can the car be so big? "Qiusheng and his aunt have been to the provincial capital to buy goods, and they have seen cars, but they have never seen such a majestic truck.

Uncle Nine was also stunned for a while, because he had never seen such an army-green truck.

Next to the truck, there were four guards with guns, all dressed in uniform gray military uniforms.

"Oh, that's my brother-in-law's truck, escorting me over. If we take a truck, it will be faster. Nian Ying said.

"Oh, it's a truck." Qiusheng and Wencai both had a look of sudden realization.

Although Uncle Nine has waves in his heart, he is not shocked on the surface.

Soon, the group was on the truck.

Because the cab of the truck is not large, they naturally can't sit down.

Therefore, Uncle Nine and his entourage all sat in the back carriage.

Luckily, there was a shed at the back of the truck, so they wouldn't be exposed to the sun.

In the rear compartment, there are also two rows of seats, which is supposed to be a personnel carrier.

Uncle Nine sat in the innermost, followed by Wencai and Qiusheng.

Nian Ying was sitting opposite, and Wang Xiaohei was also lying next to Nian Ying. Not on the floor, of course, but on the seats.

Two guards sat at the back of the car, armed with guns.

The other two, one was the driver, who was going to drive, and the other one was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Boom!"

The vehicle started and set off towards Huixian.

The destination of their trip was Huixian, 160 kilometers away.

Huixian is a city near the sea.

Many maritime merchants docked here, making the county extremely prosperous.

And Long Dashuai is the warlord who controls Huixian.

As for Long Dashuai, that is, Uncle Jiu's old lover, Mi Qilian's husband Long Nanguang.

He has thousands of people and horses in his hands, thousands of guns, even cannons, he wants money, he wants people, and he relies on the 'Prince Wuyi' behind him, and his life is extremely chic.

However, it is such a powerful and rich Long Dashuai, but he only favors his wife Mi Qilian.

It's not just because the two are childhood sweethearts, but they've been with them since the end of the day.

Of course, Micheline's mastery of the husband also has a lot of credit.

If this had been replaced by someone else, I am afraid that I would have married the eighteenth aunt a long time ago, and there would be a lot of sons and daughters.

……

Near noon, the truck stopped outside the Dashuai Mansion in Hui County.

After a short time, the group entered the mansion of the marshal.

"Brother-in-law." As soon as she arrived at the door, Nian Ying shouted and walked in quickly.

"Hmm." Long Nanguang nodded.

At this moment, he is sitting at a large round table.

The center of the large round table is hollow, and there are three guards in it, one holding a plate of seafood, and it is extremely strange to circle there.

"My sister asked me to ask Master Zhengying to come and see you." Nian Ying said.

"I'm not sick, except for my feet are a little harder, my fingernails are a little longer, and my neck is a little itchy, I don't have anything at all."

Long Nanguang said, scratching the wound on his neck with his long nails.

The eyes of the three Ninth Uncles were attracted by the wound on Long Nanguang's neck, and their faces became slightly serious.

"Master, I think it looks like I've been poisoned by corpses." Qiusheng whispered.

"Master, I've had this situation before, and it's quite comfortable to itch." Wen Cai also whispered.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he was silent.

"Don't be like this, this is also my sister's heart." Nian Ying hugged Long Nanguang's arm and shook it a few times.

Not to mention, Long Nanguang ate this set, and immediately said: "Okay, okay, okay, forget it." ”

"Come on, add a seat." Long Nanguang said in an extremely perfunctory tone.

"Yes, Dashuai!" A guard replied.

"It's all here, let's sit down and eat sushi together, you tempeh." Long Nanguang looked at Uncle Nine with contempt.

"Tempeh ......"

"Ying?"

Qiusheng and Wencai both looked at their master with puzzled eyes.

Uncle Nine still didn't speak, but his eyes became a little cold.

Obviously, this title has made Uncle Nine extremely unhappy.

"Your master used to rob women from others, but he couldn't grab them, so he ran away to become a Taoist priest."

"Those Taoist brothers and brothers, just Daoist Shiying, Taoist Shiying called him, and when he shouted, he became Douchiying, Douchiying."

"Hey, hey, hey, ......!" Long Nanguang trembled as he spoke, extremely weird.

Uncle Jiu's face did not change, but he was a little annoyed in his heart.

Annoyed that Long Nanguang actually made a fool of himself in public.

His ninth uncle, who lost face, will always return it.

He had already figured out how to repair this 'Dragon Marshal'.

"Brother-in-law, you are a guest when you pass by the door, don't laugh at Master Zhengying." Nian Ying hurriedly said.

When Long Nanguang heard this, he trembled again, and said: "It's still your previous Lin Fengjiao's name is good, if you don't change your name, then I won't call Ling Dou Ying." ”

"You say, isn't it, Feng Jiao?" Long Nanguang smiled.

"You're right." Uncle Nine smiled slightly, very personable.

At this moment, the chairs carried by the guards also arrived.

The three of them immediately sat down.

"Then you can eat as much as you want, and I'll go into the room to change my clothes." Nian Ying said.

"Good, good." Several people nodded in response.

"Wang~~ Where's my chair?" Wang Xiaohei's belly was also a little hungry.