Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 286 Double Happiness or Misfortunes Never Come Together

Chapter 286 Double Happiness or Misfortunes Never Come Together
"Master Mao is so humble!"

"That's right! Young Master Mao is so kind! Unlike that stupid ghost doctor who pretends to be a big-tailed wolf in front of us!"

"Who says it's not! Comparing that ghost doctor with Young Master Mao, there is a difference between the sky and the earth, and the difference is hundreds of thousands of miles!"

These shameless people began to flatter Mao Zhantong one after another.

Nan Mao Bei Ma is a well-known Yin-Yang family, if they can embrace the thighs of these two families, they will definitely get a lot of benefits.

Mao Zhantong touched his nose, and asked meaningfully: "Is that ghost doctor very arrogant?"

In general, talented people have a temper, even an ego.

Not to mention the ghost doctor!
Especially in modern times, ghost doctors are almost extinct, and there must be countless people who ask ghost doctors for their work, just like those who have passed through the river. Under people's compliments, they naturally develop an incomparable character.

Mao Zhantong is going to put on a good show in front of these people, ghosts, and demons, and make this so-called ghost doctor his younger brother. At that time, these guys will definitely fall in love with the five bodies he admires.

Those graceful girls, lonely young women, pungent lolita and elegant Yujie will definitely be crazy about him and flirt with him.

"That's right! Young Master Mao, that arrogance is simply unnecessary!"

"Master Mao, you must teach him a good lesson!"

"Yes! Let that kid know what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky, there are people beyond people, and there is Master Mao in the circle of Taoists!"

Hearing everyone's compliments, Mao Zhantong was very happy, immediately puffed up his chest, raised his head, and put on a look of invincibility: "If this is the case, then I will take him to our Mao family!"

Immediately afterwards, Mao Zhantong turned his head and asked Mao Quyu: "Master, what do you think?"

Mao Quyu nodded in agreement.

After hearing about the ghost doctor just now, Mao Quyu had this thought.

He even thought that if the other party refused, he would escort the ghost doctor back to Mao's house.

A person as awesome as a ghost doctor must not stay in the Ma family's territory. He must be brought back to the Mao family, otherwise he will become a member of the Ma family sooner or later.

Seeing that the uncle nodded in agreement, Mao Zhantong was eager to try it immediately, thinking that he would accept the ghost doctor now and pretend to be aggressive in front of everyone.

"Uncle, how about we take him in now?"

"No! The big thing is the most important thing!" Mao Quyu said, pouted at the ghost farmer's inheritance.

Mao Zhantong suddenly realized and nodded immediately.

"Nephew! No matter what you do, you must distinguish between priorities!" Mao Quyu said earnestly.

"Uncle Master taught me a lesson!" Mao Zhantong said respectfully, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

Him!You old bastard, you actually dumped my face in front of so many people.

You wait, I am the head of the family, so I want you to look good!Not only put your wife to sleep, but also your daughter and daughter-in-law.

But this old guy's wife is too old, and it's a bit of a disadvantage to use lubricating oil when dealing with her!forget it!

What's more, I can't let my children and grandchildren die in an old and smelly place. I have to find a better cemetery for them!
"Zhan Tong, give it a try, is the inheritance of ghost farmers real?" Mao Quyu didn't know what Mao Zhan Tong was thinking at all, and he still trusted Mao Zhan Tong with all his heart, and regarded him as a good nephew.

Mao Zhantong nodded, took out seven talisman papers and threw them into the sky.

After the talisman paper floated to the highest point, it lost its upward momentum, and fell to Mao Zhantong's feet like a goddess scattering flowers, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper.

Seeing that Mao Zhantong leaked such a trick, the flatterers applauded.

Although Mao Zhantong was very satisfied in his heart, he pretended to be indifferent, drew out his mahogany sword, stepped on the seven-star sky step, stepped on the pattern of the Big Dipper, and chanted the mantra loudly:
"The sky is round and the earth is round, there are nine chapters of laws and decrees, the question of heaven and earth, the law of yin and yang, the mystery of nine yin, and the identification of true and false!"

When the incantation was finished, Mao Zhantong let out a loud shout and stabbed out the sword flatly.

Immediately, nine black auras wafted from the tip of the mahogany sword, which slowly penetrated into the glass cover and melted into the silk book.

Mao Zhantong is using the Qi of Nine Yins to identify the authenticity of the ghost farmer's inheritance.

"Wow! This is the Qi of Nine Yins!"

"Master Mao is mighty! Master Mao is domineering!"

"..."

The sycophants take every opportunity they get to get a big shot.

"How? Is it true?" Mao Quyu asked nervously.

"Uncle Master, it's true!" Mao Zhantong put away the mahogany sword and nodded excitedly to Mao Quyu.

Hearing Mao Zhantong's words, Mao Quyu clapped his hands excitedly: "That's great! I didn't expect it to be true! This time, it's really double happiness for us!"

Mao Quyu felt that it would be easy for the Mao family to win the ghost farm inheritance.

And taking away the ghost doctor is also within easy reach.

But he didn't know that Qin Yan was determined to obtain the ghost farmer's inheritance, and the ghost doctor he wanted to take away was Qin Yan.

"Everyone, our Mao family wants this Ghost Farmer's Inheritance, and I hope you can support us when the time comes!" Mao Zhantong said loudly.

In doing this, he first told everyone that it belonged to their Mao family, and second, told everyone to hurry up and hug their thighs.

"We absolutely support Young Master Mao!"

"Yes! We support you!"

"..."

The sycophants echoed loudly.

When Mao Zhantong was identifying the inheritance of ghost farmers, a man with a veil on his face and closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes in the secret room of the ghost market manager.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The Qi of Nine Yins? Interesting! The people of Nine Yins are here too, this time it's really fun!"

The ghost farmer's inheritance belongs to this person.

He brought the inheritance of ghost farmers to the ghost market this time because he heard from a good friend that a young man with nine yin and nine yang came to the ghost market yesterday.

His good friend is none other than the ghost city manager.

The name of the ghost market manager is Xu Wang, a ghost, and he has been running a ghost market here for decades.

Xu Wang is sitting in the living room outside the secret room at the moment.

Qin Yan sat beside Xu Wang.

"Senior, I want to know, whose book is the inheritance of the ghost farmer? I want to buy it!"

"This is from a friend of mine! He entrusted me to auction it here, and the highest bidder wins! So I can't sell it to you! If you want to buy it, you can only participate in the bidding."

"Senior, can you tell me that if he sells it to me, in my lifetime, no matter how many times he suffers from ghost diseases, I will treat him for free!"

Hearing Qin Yan's words, the surrounding people were all moved.

No matter what ghost disease you get, you will be treated for free, this is the treatment of an emperor!They wanted to ask Qin Yan for treatment once, and they would all be very grateful.

At the same time, they finally understood that the inheritance of ghost farmers is definitely a good thing, otherwise Qin Yan couldn't care so much.

 Second update.There are two more at nine o'clock in the evening.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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