Chapter 7: Poor Cabbage

"Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu", Zhao Yushan is worthy of being a joke of Chengdu University, and singing is so good.

Zhang Lingfeng also wanted to show his hand, "Aoaoao", a rooster crow sounded in Zhao's car.

The mother-in-law also laughed, "Boy, you can sleep on the sofa today, the floor is icy kidney." Don't let the rainshirt say anything about me."

The face of the rainshirt on the side was already red to the ears, Zhang Lingfeng kissed the rainshirt at this time, although this time it was only kissed on the face. But the dishonest hand has already taken Zhao Yushan's hand.

"Hey, wife. The cabbage you like is all made the pig arch, and what your father said is not unreasonable," Father Zhao said casually. This reminded the mother of the shirt when she used to be, "Good cabbage is made of pigs." Then the mother cried, that was when she married the Zhao family. Now it's the next cabbage's turn.

"Boy, treat the rainshirt well, although you are a warrior, but the people around the warrior are the most vulnerable," said the shirt's mother.

"Well, I will protect her" This is a promise, Zhang Lingfeng's promise to his mother-in-law.

Several people returned to Zhao's house in Chengdu.

"Fengzi, come here" Father Zhao called Zhang Lingfeng to the bedroom. "Since you are Liu Mingxuan's apprentice, it is necessary to take what he left behind in the Zhao family in Chengdu. "Father Zhao left the Zhao family with Zhang Lingfeng and came to a barren mountain.

"You go to the east, and when you see a tombstone, go down," said Daddy Zhao. The Zhao family, the magic capital of the year, wanted to annex the Zhao family in Chengdu. Liu Mingxuan single-handedly resisted the Zhao family's attack, but also disappeared.

Zhang Lingfeng walked towards the east, he didn't understand that Liu Mingxuan died three years ago, why did Father Zhao say that he died more than ten years ago. "Since they are all called Liu Mingxuan, then I'll go and have a look."

"Damn, this old man Zhao won't let me come over during the day. Wait until evening to bring me to the cemetery. This Nima" Zhang Lingfeng chattered in pieces. Before he finished speaking, he saw a tomb.

"Come on, come in" Liu Mingxuan's voice appeared in Zhang Lingfeng's mind

"Master" Zhang Lingfeng walked into the cemetery and saw a middle-aged man with a crystal coffin beside him.

"Fengzi, I haven't seen you for three years. It's still at the peak of chemical strength," Liu Mingxuan said.

Liu Mingxuan, like Liu Xuanming, is a martial artist who is good at using his brain, but the difference is that Liu Xuanming is a peerless martial artist. And Liu Mingxuan's wisdom is close to the demon.

"Master, aren't you dead?" Zhang Lingfeng remembered that Liu Mingxuan was about to die three years ago.

"Boy, I've died more than once. But I don't die with the help of a magic weapon" Liu Mingxuan opened the coffin, and there was a piece of paper that emitted golden light inside. This piece of paper is a fragment of the book of remoirs.

"Master, then what kind of cultivation are you now" Zhang Lingfeng was stupid and asked Liu Mingxuan.

"My cultivation, I'm just an ordinary person, not even Mingjin," Liu Mingxuan said. In fact, the more Zhang Lingfeng felt like an ordinary person, the more he didn't believe it. How could his master be an ordinary person.

"No, the four great demon sects have come out of the Netherworld. Liu Mingxuan said

"I've heard that," Zhang said.

"You go to the seaside tomorrow, where is there a big opportunity" Liu Mingxuan has no deduction skills, he can only calculate what will happen in the future based on what has happened. This is the divination technique derived by Liu Mingxuan with the memory record.

"That, Old Man Zhao said that here are the things you left behind. What kind of powerful weapon is it?" In fact, he originally thought of stealing Liu Mingxuan's tomb, but it turned out to be his master. Forget it.

"No, get out"

Zhang Lingfeng left the cemetery very interestingly and returned to Zhao's house.

There was a knock on the door.

"Ah" Zhao Yushan, who was wearing pajamas, opened the bedroom door. "What are you doing, don't you let you sleep on the sofa" Zhao Yushan threw Zhang Lingfeng a set of quilts

"Really big" Zhang Lingfeng took the quilt and found that Zhao Yu's shirt was not worn, and the scenery on his chest let Zhang Lingfeng see it.

"What" Zhao Yushan was in a daze, and he was unhappy when he was called by Zhang Lingfeng, and he didn't realize what he meant.

"Roll"