Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 45 The nephew is not just following his uncle!

Outside Yizhuang,

Taoist priest Simu, who came to drive away the corpse, looked at the bustling Yizhuang with blank eyes. When he approached, the confusion turned into confusion.

Especially when he saw people smeared with maltose, maltose stained with cinnabar and glutinous rice, beating half-dead zombies with peach sticks, and chicken blood and glutinous rice all over the floor, he began to suspect that he had come to the wrong place.

No,

People are so cruel nowadays,

Even the Taoist priests’ business was taken away!

"Wait, where is my senior brother!"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes began to search, and finally saw Uncle Jiu in the ritual hall, who was opening an altar, Qiu Sheng and others who looked like they had been beaten, as well as two familiar people and two strangers.

"Brother, what's going on!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu finish what he had done, he picked up the compass and Taoist Priest Simu hurriedly spoke. Uncle Jiu looked at the servants who had been coerced and lured outside and Ren Weiyong, who was beaten and lying motionless on the ground, expressionlessly. Send a message to Ren.

"My nephew not only follows my uncle, but also follows my grandpa!"

"Hahaha……"

Ren Fa laughed awkwardly. Father Zhao felt that Zhao Zheng had learned badly from following Ren Fa and looked at Ren Fa unhappily. Mother Zhao couldn't bear to see Ren Weiyong's miserable condition, but she didn't say anything. Only Ren Tingting said worriedly: "I'm sorry. Will my brother be okay?"

"It's okay. Did you see the light? The light is there and the people are there!"

Uncle Jiu pointed at the life lamp on the altar, and Taoist Priest Simu said in even greater confusion: "Brother, what on earth is going on..."

"Let's talk on the way!"

Uncle Jiu put his things into his satchel, held the compass in his hand, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of Yizhuang. Taoist Priest Simu followed him confusedly.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were still about to step forward, but Uncle Jiu said without looking back: "You two stay, especially Wen Cai, and continue to use glutinous rice to apply the wound you were caught by Grandpa Zheng'er..."

"Don't forget to keep an eye on Ren Weiyong!"

"Yes, Master..."×2

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai spoke quickly, but when they saw Ren Weiyong, who was motionless on the ground, as if he was completely dead.

Looking at the dozens of servants who were just like the Maltose Nuomi people, they felt that there was no need to watch it!

The two uncles left Yizhuang in a hurry and rushed to the place where Mr. Feng Shui was with the help of the compass with the tracking method.

Uncle Jiu also told what happened, especially when he heard that the servants were coerced and lured by Zhao Zheng. Taoist Master Simu nodded silently and agreed with a strange expression.

"Indeed, my nephew is more than just my uncle..."

"..."

This is the point!

Uncle Jiu glared at Taoist Priest Four Eyes. Taoist Priest Four Eyes trembled. The shadow of his childhood appeared in his heart and he quickly spoke out the key points.

"Senior brother, when did you master the Five Elements Illusion Escape Substitution Technique? You actually deceived even a Qi Refining Realm monk!"

"It's just that he has poor eyesight. He just doesn't know if Zheng'er is okay. After all, he is after a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm..."

Uncle Jiu stopped as he spoke and looked at the familiar figure standing on the roof looking down at the tiles with an expressionless expression.

"You win the fight? Why are you standing on top?"

"Looking for Zhonggong!"

Zhao Zheng said without raising his head. He was sure that the man in black, or the Qimen who was the son of Mr. Feng Shui, was not that powerful. It just happened that there was a middle palace here and he breathed a sigh of relief.

really,

The death of a Feng Shui master's son is normal!

The other party's Qi Men level is not as high as his, and he was able to take away the fake Tingting simply because the roof is located in the middle palace of Qi Men.

"..."×2

Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu were silent, and Taoist Master Simu gave Uncle Jiu a look. There was no other meaning, he just felt that Zhao Zheng was stupid.

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, and Taoist Priest Simu immediately looked at Zhao Zheng who jumped down with a sneer, and his smile disappeared.

Okay,

This guy is so skilled!

"As I guessed, this man is the son of Mr. Feng Shui. The father and son took revenge together. Unfortunately, the other party was not prepared to talk, so I had no choice but to beat him to death." Zhao Zheng said succinctly.

"Beat to death, wait..."×2

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes were stunned and said, they knew Mr. Feng Shui’s son was in the realm of refining qi and returning to the spirit, so they killed him.

The next moment, Zhao Zheng took out his gun and gestured in the distance: "Seven steps away, the gun is accurate and fast!"    "..." × 2

Uncle Jiu's face turned dark, Taoist Priest Four Eyes suppressed his smile. Zhao Zheng silently put away his gun and retreated. Finally, Uncle Jiu shouted, "Follow me."

Uncle Jiu took the compass and pursued the opponent with the energy he absorbed. Soon, they came to a place.

"The Ren family!"

Looking at the mansion in front of him, Uncle Jiu was stunned. Zhao Zheng said, "Good guy, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

A familiar figure rang out, and the next moment, a quick knock on the door sounded: "Open the door, I am your captain Ah Wei, open the door quickly, open the door quickly..."

"broken!"

Zhao Zheng felt that something was about to happen. Uncle Jiu was stunned. He stepped forward and kicked the door open. He looked at Ah Wei who looked panicked and said, "Why are you here!"

"Great, Uncle Jiu, you finally showed up. You didn't know that the other party... wow..." Ah Wei, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, cried like a dog and hugged Uncle Jiu's thigh.

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to speak, braziers lit up on both sides of the road inside the gate, and an old man stood on the high altar set up at the door of the living room.

Below the altar are people with dull expressions.

Or,

Carpenter’s family!

"Master, uncle, let's do it together. The other party has held so many people hostage, and there is no need for us to talk about morality and justice!"

Zhao Zheng spoke directly. Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu looked at Zhao Zheng in silence. They had no other meaning, but they just felt that something was not right about what they said.

"I held them hostage? Didn't you order him to kidnap them?" Mr. Feng Shui said coldly. As soon as these words came out, Taoist Priest Simu was stunned.

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, as if you gave me a satisfactory explanation, Zhao Zheng said without changing his expression.

"The situation is not right, let's talk tomorrow!"

"..."×2

Damn your occasion!

Uncle Jiu stared at Zhao Zheng and looked at Mr. Feng Shui who was staring at Zhao Zheng before he opened his mouth. His expression suddenly turned ugly.

"You killed my son!"

"That's it!"

"???"×3.5

Ah Wei originally wanted to ask a question, but found that the occasion was not appropriate, so he couldn't help but retreat silently, Zhao Zheng said calmly.

"I wanted to talk to him. I was even willing to break my uncle's hands and feet in exchange for exposing the matter, but he didn't want to..."

"And he wants to kill me!"

"..."×4

Are you too filial?

The four people at the scene looked at Zhao Zheng in silence. Ah Wei only hated that Ren Fa was not there, and even more hated that Ren Tingting was obsessed with male lust!

For a moment, Ah Wei's retreat stopped and he immediately decided to stay. He had no other intention but to expose Zhao Zheng's true face.

"Before...maybe it was possible!"

Mr. Feng Shui looked at Zhao Zheng who didn't look like he was cheating, and sighed as he secretly wondered why he hadn't met Zhao Zheng earlier.

Then, he picked up the peach wood sword and recited the incantation, looked at the enshrined statue of Guan Sheng Emperor and muttered some words, then pointed the peach wood sword at the man below.

"...Disciple, please pay your respects wholeheartedly. Emperor Guan Sheng is coming quickly. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law. Go!"

The man's expression changed, and after he swayed, his sluggish face revealed his power, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing this, Mr. Feng Shui picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword under his feet and threw it to the man.

The man jumped up, took the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and danced with it, then glanced at Uncle Jiu and others,

Set on Zhao Zheng!

"..."

Zhao Zheng silently retreated, quickly came to Ah Wei's back, pinched the magic seal with his hands and pressed the back of Ah Wei's head, and said quickly.

"The fragrance fills the heaven and earth, and the fragrance is burning through the heavenly gate... The southern star and the northern dipper are shining all over the sky, and the five-color clouds are noisy... I invite the three benefactors of this altar, all the saints and kings... to guide the disciples very clearly. Divine Weapon Hurry like a law!"

"Please invite Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty to show his power with his magic frame!"

Ok,

The first lord of Shu Han he invited—Liu Bei!

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Jiu was silent. The Taoist Priest's four eyes were blank, and he shouted that it was outrageous. Mr. Feng Shui looked dumbfounded at the man who almost let go of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Awei who started to ask the gods to possess him.

"you……"

　Three forty-five in the morning...go to sleep...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)