Sun God Champion

Chapter 27 Father and Son Join Forces
"Master Ren was killed by a zombie. The truth will be revealed tonight. But at night, two zombies will appear."

Uncle Jiu has a serious expression on his face.

"Two, isn't there only Mrs. Ren?"

Wencai asked suspiciously.

"Master Ren let the zombies kill him, and if the poison enters his heart, he will also become a zombie."

Uncle Jiu explained.

"This is not a father and son teaming up."

Qiu Sheng complained.

"Is it over?"

Awei urged from outside the door.

"That's all for now, Qiu Sheng, bring the diners to the yamen tonight, and get rid of Master Ren first."

Uncle Jiu thought about it and ordered.

"Wen Cai, you are protecting Tingting in the Ren Mansion."

Uncle Jiu looked at Wen Cai and exhorted him.

"How to protect?"

Wen Cai was flustered.

He never thought that Uncle Jiu would have an accident.

"It's okay to hold your breath when you encounter zombies."

Wen Cai frowned and agreed.

"Yang An, you."

"I'll follow Senior Brother Qiu Sheng to the yamen, let's deal with Master Ren together with you, the yamen has a lot of people, so it's better to have more people."

Yang An said directly.

Uncle Jiu nodded upon hearing this.

"Chicken blood, ink bucket and yellow talisman are all brought."

Uncle Jiu specially ordered.

"What nonsense is there? Let's talk about it in the cemetery! Let's go, let's go."

Awei walked in impatiently and urged.

Uncle Nine was led by Ah Wei, looked at the three people running towards Yizhuang, and reminded:
"And glutinous rice, don't forget."

"it is good!"

The three brothers replied.

After Uncle Jiu and the others left, the three rushed back towards Yizhuang.

When Yang An passed by the restaurant, he stopped and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to go back to Yizhuang to prepare.

He didn't waste time, and returned to Yizhuang less than a cup of tea before Qiusheng and others returned to Yizhuang.

"Senior brother."

Seeing the food in Yang An's hand, Qiu Sheng understood why he stopped halfway.

"Junior brother, the master specially ordered glutinous rice, is this a reminder to us not to forget to bring something to eat?"

Qiu Sheng packed his things and said suddenly.

Yang An froze for a moment, patted his head, thought for a while, and nodded.

"It should be. The yamen may not care about the food, and the master may be hungry! Raw glutinous rice can prevent zombies, and cooked glutinous rice fills the stomach, there is nothing wrong with it."

"If you don't tell me, I've forgotten. There are only cooked glutinous rice here, not raw ones. I'll prepare it later. Junior brother, check again to see if there is anything missing."

Qiu Sheng slapped his head, suddenly remembering to forget something important.

Not long after, Qiu Sheng came back with a small bag of glutinous rice and put it in a bamboo basket.

"Writing talent."

Yang An looked at the packed things, but didn't see Wen Cai, so he shouted.

Wen Cai came out of the house in disgrace, holding a big bamboo tube on his body.

"what happened?"

Wencai asked suspiciously.

"Eat first, after the meal, you go to Ren's mansion to prepare first, and Qiu Sheng and I will go to the yamen to support the master after it gets dark."

Yang An pointed to the food on the table and said.

With a bitter face, Wen Cai put down the bamboo tube and said worriedly:

"Master will be fine!"

Since childhood, Uncle Jiu has always stood in front of them to shelter them from the wind and rain. This time Uncle Jiu had an accident, Wen Cai was very worried.

"It's okay, didn't the master say that, you can prove your innocence tonight."

Yang An comforted.

Qiu Sheng, who was on the side, nodded his head, and his complexion improved a lot.

The two senior brothers followed Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu was always doing things in front, and the two of them followed suit to do some chores.

"Don't worry, eat first, and you will have the strength to work when you are full."

Yang An pointed to the food and said.

In fact, Yang An was not very worried, Master Ren's corpse transformation was not the opponent of Uncle Jiu.

Furthermore, with his current martial arts cultivation, a zombie who has just turned into a dead body is not his opponent at all.

Following the past this time is also trying the methods I have learned during this time to see how it works.

As for Mrs. Ren, Yang An reckoned that he had to be a master to deal with him. To be on the safe side, it would be better for him to stay with Uncle Jiu.

The drive of the different fire consumes too much, and Yang An can't use it as a trump card yet.

Wen Cai left after eating, and he had to go to the Ren mansion to set traps according to Uncle Jiu's request.

Looking at the slowly setting sun, Yang An and Qiu Sheng waited silently.

The crescent moon stretched out its head quietly, and the bright light scattered.

The gentle evening wind blows to the lights of thousands of houses.

"Junior brother, give me a hand."

In front of the yamen of Renjia Town, a man in black shouted to the person standing on the roof.

"Keep your voice down, there are people below."

The person on the roof reminded, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled him up.

"Where is the master you are looking for?"

The man in black asked softly.

"Found it, over there."

"It really is."

The two looked at the lying middle-aged man in white clothes and white eyebrows.

"The statement must be recorded before dawn."

Awei looked threateningly at the middle-aged man in white clothes and white eyebrows in the prison, said, and left.

Passing by a blackened corpse, he said with a 'sincere' expression on his face:

"Uncle Cousin, I will definitely avenge you, rest in peace."

After finishing speaking, he closed the open eyes of the blackened corpse.

A group of people walked out of Yamen Prison.

After Awei and his group left, no one noticed that the closed eyes of the corpse suddenly opened again.

On the roof, Yang An and Qiu Sheng saw that everyone was gone, so they waited for a while before jumping off the roof.

Inside the prison, Uncle Nine heard the sound, quickly stretched out his head, and quickly looked at Master Ren's body. He was relieved when he found that the corpse had not changed.

He just wanted to retract his head, but he was embarrassed to find that his head was trapped by the iron window and he couldn't retract it.

Struggling a few times, it still doesn't work.

On the side, Yang An and Qiu Sheng looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Uncle Jiu struggled for a while, only then did he find two apprentices watching the play, and reprimanded him with a dark face:

"What are you doing standing there?"

"It's nothing."

Qiusheng turned his head.

"Just got down."

Yang An pointed to the wall beside him.

"Come and help me soon."

Uncle Jiu said with a dark face.

Qiu Sheng nodded in agreement, and when Uncle Jiu retracted his head, he pressed his hands hard.

Yang An helped.

"ah!"

The effect was not very good, Uncle Jiu slapped Qiu Sheng's hand off in pain.

"You are going to be sent on the road as a teacher so that you can inherit Yizhuang!"

Uncle Jiu scolded angrily.

Qiu Sheng shook his head and said:

"Master, didn't you say to help you?"

Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu who was still trying, and suddenly smiled wretchedly.

"Master, I still have a way, that is, you have to promise me that if the way succeeds, you won't retaliate against me afterwards."

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng hesitantly, and thought that it was not good to have his head stuck, so he nodded helplessly.

Qiu Sheng squatted down and took off Uncle Jiu's pants.

Uncle Jiu's face turned red instantly, he squatted down quickly, and pulled his pants.

"Master, it's all right, I promised not to retaliate."

Qiu Sheng pointed to Uncle Jiu who had escaped from the iron fence.

At this moment, Uncle Nine's face turned blue and red, changing constantly.

He never expected that Qiusheng would do such a thing.

Yang An glanced, then looked away.

To be honest, with his current strength, he can actually break the iron bars.

But Qiu Sheng moved too fast, and didn't even give him a chance to speak.

Uncle Jiu put on his pants, patted the dust off his body, and returned to his expressionless expression.

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