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

Chapter 98 Shi Jian Daoxin: ('へ')4-3! (Please subscribe!)

Daoxin: (*'へ'*)4-1

Shi Jian looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng looked at Shi Jian with confusion and confusion. Shi Jian was silent for a while and then spoke.

"Looks pretty good!"

"..."

I know this!

Of course, Zhao Zheng would not say this. He just responded with a smile and said, "Master, uncle, give me a compliment." Shi Jian nodded.

"Okay, close your eyes and go ask your senior brother to get up for dinner!" Uncle Jiu said to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng nodded and closed his eyes. Shi Jian paused silently.

The same goes for Taoist priest Yimei!

Click×2

Shi Jian Daoxin: (*'へ'*)4-2

One eyebrow and Taoist heart: ┗(T﹏T)┛

"Senior brother, is something wrong? Why does this kid just close his eyes? Which method is this?" Taoist priest Yimei endured the discomfort in his heart and looked at Uncle Jiu.

He understands what the Yin and Yang Eyes do, but Zhao Zheng also has a Heavenly Eye. How can this be done without the help of seals and spells?

Shi Shaojian was startled when he heard this, and looked at Shi Jian with confusion in his eyes. His expression changed after seeing the blood at the corner of Shi Jian's mouth.

"Dad...Master, why are you bleeding!"

"Get on fire!"

Shi Jian spoke concisely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and looked at Uncle Jiu, waiting for Uncle Jiu's answer.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu looked at the room where Wencai was sleeping: "Wencai, please get up quickly, your senior uncle and uncle Yimei are here..."

"There is also Master Qin Shaojian..."

Uncle Jiu said for a while, then looked at Shi Jian with a blushing face: "Elder brother, in what year did nephew Shao Jian get started!"

"..."

Shi Jian looked at Uncle Jiu expressionlessly, his finger bones cracking loudly, and Taoist Priest Yimei quickly looked at Shi Shaojian to smooth things over.

"How old were you when you started?"

"Eight years old!"

"Oh, that's a great literary talent!"

Uncle Jiu nodded and looked at Wencai, who looked sleepy and walked out of the room with Zhao Zheng: "Wencai is your senior uncle, and these are your uncle Yimei and your junior brother Shaojian!"

"oh oh!"

Wen Cai rubbed his eyes and nodded, and Zhao Zheng muttered helplessly: "Call someone, if you don't call me, be careful, Master will beat you!"

"Ah, Wencai has met the senior uncle, the uncle Yimei, and the junior brother Shaojian!" Wencai was so frightened that he suddenly woke up and began to salute hurriedly.

"Ok!"

Shi Jian and the other three nodded, while Zhao Zheng looked at the sky: "Uncle, master, uncle, and two senior brothers, it's getting late, let's go to town for dinner first!"

"Hey, why are you so embarrassed? Just make some home-cooked meals." Taoist priest Yimei said, ignoring the kitchen not far away, and walked out of the yard first.

"..."×5

Zhao Zheng and others followed, and the group walked out of Yizhuang in a mighty manner. After a while, Zhao Zheng said: "Let's take a carriage, so it's faster!"

"Well, but where did the carriage come from here?" Just as Shi Shaojian was about to speak, he heard Zhao Zheng whistle. After a while, a servant came driving a carriage.

He quickly got out of the carriage, moved the small chair and placed it next to the carriage, and said to Uncle Jiu with a respectful look!

"Uncle Jiu, Master, please!"

"Ahem, senior brother, please come first!"

Uncle Jiu, who was in a good mood, smiled and spoke to Shi Jian. Shi Jian nodded expressionlessly and walked towards the carriage.

Taoist priest Yimei wanted to go up but was knocked aside by Uncle Jiu. He looked at Uncle Jiu speechlessly. After Uncle Jiu got on the car, he got up. Only then did Zhao Zheng pull Wen Cai and smiled at Shi Shaojian and said: "Senior Brother Shaojian, please come!"

"Ok!"

Shi Shaojian nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this junior fellow apprentice was very polite, and just like that, the group got on the carriage and started driving towards the town.

"Tsk, this wood, this carriage looks like it's not ordinary goods!" Taoist Priest Yimei pinched the wood and smacked his tongue.

"Is it expensive?"

Shi Shaojian opened his mouth, nodded with an eyebrow, stretched out five fingers, and Shi Shaojian curled his lips: "It's only five yuan, what's so expensive about it!"

"What five yuan? This is fifty..." As soon as Taoist priest Yimei opened his mouth, Zhao Zheng interrupted with a smile.

"It's not worth anything. If Senior Brother Shaojian wants it, just give it to Senior Brother Shaojian."

"Hey, junior brother, you are not interesting enough. You didn't give it to me!" Wen Cai glared at Zhao Zheng, not paying attention to Uncle Jiu's eyes.

"Female……"

Shi Shaojian was halfway through his good words when he was interrupted by the expressionless Shi Jian: "No need, our master and disciples are not used to riding in carriages!"

"Master..."

Shi Shaojian was about to speak, but when he saw Shi Jian's serious expression, he could only shut up obediently.

The atmosphere was a bit dull. Taoist priest Yi Mei, who felt he shouldn't speak, looked out the window erratically until there were more people on the street.

Seeing Uncle Jiu greeting the villagers and elders with a smile, Taoist Priest Yimei turned around and looked at the people in the carriage. He counted them, found that Qiu Sheng was not around and looked at Uncle Jiu.

"By the way, where is Qiusheng?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was too lazy to pay attention to Taoist Master Yimei, Zhao Zheng answered: "Second Senior Brother is helping out at his aunt's house. His aunt's house is opposite the foreign restaurant. I will call him then!"

"oh oh!"

In this way, a group of people arrived at the foreign restaurant in a carriage. Zhao Zheng looked at the waiter who greeted them and said.

"Come first as usual, and you can tell me the name of the dish to my uncle and master!" After saying that, Zhao Zheng told Qiu Sheng to go and left.

"Yes, Master Zheng!"

Seeing the respectful attitude of the waiter, Shi Jian's eyes moved slightly but he said nothing. Taoist Priest Yimei clicked his tongue.

"No wonder he is a noble man with tender skin and tender flesh..." Taoist priest Yimei silently shut up, turned his head away from Uncle Jiu's death gaze, and strode into the restaurant.

Everyone followed and was led by the waiter to the private room on the second floor. Shi Jian wanted to flip through the menu.

However, when he realized that he didn't understand all the words on the menu, it was probably like the master said that nine orifices can understand eight orifices, he silently retracted his hand, and the same was true for Shi Shaojian.

"Have an egg tart!"

Wencai spoke directly. Uncle Jiu glanced at Wencai and said, "Here are seven egg tarts and seven coffees. Senior brother, please take some of the rest!"

"……it is good!"

Shi Jian opened his mouth. After the waiter reported the names of the dishes, he was not too embarrassed. He casually ordered a few dishes that sounded very good and then gave up. Uncle Jiu continued to order a few more dishes with a strange look on his face. Same.

"I've seen Grand Master, Uncle Yimei, and Junior Brother Shaojian!" Qiu Sheng, who was called over by Zhao Zheng, spoke. Uncle Jiu and others nodded and took their seats.

After the dishes were served, Taoist priest Yimei looked at the ginseng and crab legs in the porridge, and then looked at the abalone and lobster on the table, as well as some clams and some strange foie gras. He felt that it was worth it. Yes,

wrong,

Still lost!

Thinking of the magic weapon, Taoist Master Yimei suddenly felt that he was at a loss. Shi Jian was frowning at the dishes on the table. He did not speak, but Shi Shaojian frowned and spoke.

"Where's the volcano snow that my master ordered?"

"Um, this is it!"

The waiter pointed at the tomatoes mixed with sugar. Shi Shaojian was silent. Shi Jian was the same. Thinking of the Qinglong Woxue he ordered, he looked at the plate of cantaloupe mixed with sugar and sugar on the table.

Ok,

This should be it!

Zhao Zheng glanced at the waiter and said with a smile.

"Eat, eat!"

"Yes, yes, eat!"

Taoist priest Yimei smiled and smoothed things over, and everyone started to eat. The food was quite good, especially after a few glasses of wine, and the atmosphere became much better. It was just as I was eating,

A scream sounded outside! Faintly accompanied by exclamations and the sound of a dead person, everyone looked up.

"Huh? Yin Qi!"

Shi Jian's nose twitched slightly and he frowned as he looked in the direction of the sound. Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Yimei also looked in the direction of the sound. Zhao Zheng frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

"That's Yihongyuan!"

"Borthel?"

Shi Shaojian answered, his eyes moved slightly, Qiu Sheng nodded and said: "Yes, I'm telling you... ahem, let's go see what's going on first!"

Uncle Jiu withdrew his gaze from Qiu Sheng, looked at Shi Jian and said, "Elder brother, let's go see what's going on first!"

"Okay!" They all went downstairs. Before they even left the restaurant, they heard the news of a dead person and a ghost. They looked at each other and quickly walked out of the restaurant.

Zhao Zheng glanced at Yihongyuan, who was surrounded by a group of people at the door, and then looked at the servant of the carriage beside him. When the servant saw this, he immediately stepped forward and squeezed out.

"Let, let, let..."

Zhao Zheng also squeezed out a way, and Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian and others squeezed in. They saw a naked man lying on the ground, still bleeding, but his chest was no longer rising, and he was probably out of breath. Zhao Zheng put his fingers on his neck and shook his head, because it was not 80%,

But 100%!

"Master Zheng, you're here. It's good that you're here. Come with me quickly and take a look!" The owner of Yihong Hospital saw Zhao Zheng suddenly fell ill and rushed to the doctor and pulled Zhao Zhengdao.

"My master, my senior uncle, and my uncle are all here. Don't worry, it's okay!" Zhao Zheng comforted,

Looking back at Shi Jian and Yimei Taoist Priest, he explained silently: "My uncle has some shares here..."

Saying,

Add!

"I've never been here!"

"..."×6

Is this a matter of whether you came or not?

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes, while Shi Jian stepped forward and looked at the frightened owner of Yihongyuan and said, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. I only heard someone shouting that there was a ghost, and then I heard a scream. Then he fell down from upstairs and died. The sisters and guests all ran out... …”

"Rang, oh, you can't hear me, right?"

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots rang out, frightening the onlookers and fleeing in all directions. Shi Jian and the other two frowned at the intruder.

A man came who walked extremely arrogantly, but soon they saw this arrogant man shouting cousin to Zhao Zheng with a smile and fear.

"cousin!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Ah Wei with a smile, glanced at the security team members, and introduced Shi Jian and the others.

"This is my distant cousin Ah Wei, the captain of the security team in this town!"

"This is my senior uncle, senior uncle Yimei, and senior brother Shaojian!" Zhao Zheng introduced him, then looked at Awei who didn't know how to greet him and said: "Cousin, go and lead people to guard the surroundings. If you see When something strange flies out, order someone to shoot into the sky!"

"Yes, shoot into the sky. If it's really a ghost, ghosts are most afraid of thunder. The sound of the gun is loud and bright, and they are afraid too!" Taoist priest Yimei nodded, and Awei nodded in response.

"Yes, cousin!"

"..."×6

No,

This is your cousin,

Why does it feel like you are afraid of him?

Taoist Priest Yimei and others had strange expressions on their faces, and looked silently at Awei, who was really obedient and led people to guard the area around Yihongyuan.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Shi Jian spoke, and everyone followed him into the empty Yihongyuan. The owner of Yihongyuan gritted his teeth and followed.

"Which floor did that man fall from?" Zhao Zheng asked. After hearing that it was the third floor, he looked at Uncle Jiu and others.

"Zhao Zheng, Qiu Sheng, literary talent!"

"Shaojian!"

"..."

No,

You are showing off to me, right?

Taoist priest Yimei, who regretted not bringing his two disciples with him, followed him expressionlessly and ran to the second floor.

If he can't make his disciples make him, then he can do it himself!

Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and they split up to explore the first floor. Only the owner of Yihongyuan gritted his teeth again.

Silently retreat to the door!

"If it's really a ghost that harms people, this ghost is really unlucky!" Zhao Zheng, who followed the stairs to the third floor, complained in his heart,

As for the current lineup, let alone the Ghost King, there is also a flying zombie. No, two flying zombies are not enough for him.

While thinking about it, Zhao Zheng pushed the door of the room along the zigzag corridor. He didn't see the ghost, but he saw a few unlucky girls unconscious on the ground in disheveled clothes. Zhao Zheng stepped forward and felt for their pulse. He frowned after realizing that he was frightened.

"Is there really a ghost?"

Zhao Zheng, who felt that this ghost had done too many sins in his previous life, shook his head with a sigh and continued to open the door to explore until he met Qiu Shengwencai and Shi Shaojian.

They looked at each other peepingly at the last room, which was the room next to where the man who probably fell to death jumped.

"..."

No,

What are you looking at me for?

I'm so bullied!

Zhao Zheng had no expression on his face. He pushed open the room and ignored the three people who were startled. He quickly entered the room and went behind the door to investigate.

Too bad there is nothing!

"no!"

"No!"×3

Shi Shaojian and the three of them frowned and walked into the room to investigate. After discovering that it was not there, they walked out of the room together.

Just walking until he was almost at the stairs, Zhao Zheng thought whether he should go upstairs to continue the investigation or go downstairs to investigate.

He raised his head!

(●_O)

(σ-`д)

I saw a ferocious-looking female ghost lying above the corridor. After noticing his gaze, she was slightly stunned.

"Fuck!"

Qiu Sheng raised his head and shouted. Wen Cai's expression changed and he backed away. Shi Shaojian subconsciously raised his head and saw the female ghost suddenly swooping towards him, but not towards him!

"Close your eyes!"

"what?"

Shi Shaojian was stunned. In an instant, a bright golden light suddenly lit up, illuminating most of Yihong Courtyard. With a scream from a female ghost, Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian, who were exploring the rooms on the first floor, changed their expressions and ran out!

"..."

Shi Jian squinted at Zhao Zheng, who was flashing golden light. Just when he was thinking about taking action, he saw Zhao Zheng holding the Lingguan Seal in his right hand, turning his left hand into a palm, and a talisman came out of his sleeve.

"Take my move to disperse the essence and energy and kill the divine palm!"

Seal first and then palm, the main attack is not about martial ethics. The female ghost raised her hand to resist, but she was in the air. Just when she was stunned, she felt a pain in her abdomen, her soul and body were unstable, she screamed, and could no longer maintain her ability to fly. , fell heavily from the stairs.

bang...

It wasn't until Uncle Jiu used the talisman to immobilize the female ghost that Shi Jian came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiu.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Golden Light Divine Spell!"

"Ha ha……"

Shi Jian chuckled, feeling that Uncle Jiu was too naughty and naughty. If he hadn't had any excuses or reasons, or if he hadn't been afraid that his master would beat him, or if he hadn't been afraid that his uncle would beat him,

If not...

thinking,

He looked at Uncle Jiu who didn't look like he was lying.

"real!"

"Of course!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded. After seeing Shi Jian's face turn pale, he felt a sense of joy rising in his heart.

The heart-breaking wounds were mostly healed in an instant!

"..."

Ha ha,

fake,

You are lying to me!

Shi Jian shook his head and didn't believe it, even if the golden light on Zhao Zheng's body exuded the unique aura of the golden light curse, he didn't believe it.

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Daoxin: (*'へ'*)4-3

Okay, he believed it!

Shi Jian calmly swallowed the blood gushing from his throat. Taoist priest Yimei on the second floor rubbed his tearful eyes and stared at Zhao Zheng, listening to the conversation between Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian.

Click...

Tao Heart: ┗(T﹏T)┛

"loss!"

Taoist Priest Yimei looked up at the sky, even though he could only see the ceiling of the corridor. He endured the discomfort and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Two Taoist heart injuries, one magic weapon is gone, the more I think about it, the more I feel like I'm at a loss, Mad, the more I think about it, the angrier I get, I shouldn't worry about my elder brother,

I should be worried about my own...

　It’s 2:51 in the morning. I’m so sleepy. I can’t hold it any longer. I’ll spend the rest of the day coding. Also, thank you to the boss for the reward and the vote. In addition, I also want ()

　　

　

(End of this chapter)