My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 111 My senior brother is a rebel, so I ask you if you are afraid? (Please subscribe)

"Master, why did the old man pass away?"

Chen Feng held the box and spoke very softly, fearing that his voice would be louder and startle his master.

The eyes looking at Wang Xiao were full of expectation and prayer.

Wang Xiao understood what this senior brother meant, and Chen Feng wanted to hear from him whether his father Wang Jin passed away peacefully or died of illness.

The relationship between Chen Feng and his old man is deeper than that between Wang Xiao and his son.

Chen Feng became a disciple of the old man at the age of three. At that time, the old man had not yet married a wife, let alone Wang Xiao.

The two say they are master and apprentice, but in fact they are more like father and son.

Chen Feng was very sad when the old man passed away, but old age, illness and death are inevitable in life. He just hoped that the old man would pass away peacefully and not die at the hands of those weird people.

Wang Xiao sighed softly and said helplessly: "I don't know yet..."

Chen Feng raised his head suddenly and looked directly at Wang Xiao.

"My father was invited by a good friend to leave half a year ago. He didn't tell me exactly what he was going to do. He only said that he would be back in a few months or in half a year."

"But a few days ago, I received a letter from my father to become a sworn brother. The second uncle explained in the letter that he received his father's request for help half a year ago, but when he arrived, he found no trace of his father."

Chen Feng hugged the box tightly, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

Wang Xiao continued: "I didn't know about my father's condition at the time. He asked me to check my father's life card in the letter."

Pointing to the box held in Chen Feng's arms, Wang Xiao said with a sad face: "I should check it every day. That way I would know in advance that the old man is in danger, and I wouldn't..."

"Junior brother, it's not your fault."

Chen Feng shook his head and comforted: "Master attaches great importance to the fortune cards and does not allow anyone to touch them. I guess if Master's sworn brother hadn't told you, you wouldn't even know where they are."

Gently put the box away and carefully put it into the package.

The two of them sat on the soft couch next to them, looking at the package quietly without saying a word.

After a long time, Chen Feng finally spoke.

"I'll go with you."

Wang Xiao nodded and did not refuse.

The master was killed, and if he didn't take revenge as a direct disciple, Chen Feng would probably never forgive himself in this life.

"Isn't it okay if you don't go back to the court? And my sister-in-law, if you don't inform me, she should be worried if you don't go back when someone else goes back."

Chen Feng waved his hand.

"The court has been very chaotic in the past two years. I was worried that something would happen, so I sent your sister-in-law and your nephew back to their parents' home."

"Her mother's family is quite powerful in the local area and can protect their safety."

"As for the imperial court..."

Chen Feng sneered.

"His Majesty spends all his time hanging out with female ghosts. He has not been to court for a year. All government affairs are handled by the Imperial Advisor and the Prime Minister."

"During this period, there are rebellions in the south and the north. These things are enough for them to worry about. How can they care about the affairs of a few beautiful girls?"

"Actually, to be honest with my junior brother, I also have the idea of ​​​​resigning and retiring. Today's imperial court..."

Chen Feng shook his head and was very unoptimistic about the current situation.

"Senior brother, don't you think of anything else?"

Wang Xiao suddenly asked.

Chen Feng looked at Wang Xiao in confusion.

"Thinking about what?"

Wang Xiao leaned into Chen Feng's ear and lowered his voice: "For example, rebel and become emperor."

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, he stretched out his hand to cover Wang Xiao's mouth, glanced at several unconscious soldiers, and whispered:

"Junior brother, don't say this nonsense. If word spreads, the nine tribes will be punished."

Seeing the other party's panic, Wang Xiao smiled and said nothing more.

What Wang Xiao just said was not nonsense, but a purposeful guidance.

He had just performed a fortune telling for this senior brother, and it turned out that his fortune contained the aura of crape myrtle.

The appearance of crape myrtle is a symbol of the emperor.

Although this senior brother of mine was a military general after the founding of the country, his status began to decline rapidly because of the stable situation in the court and his attitude of emphasizing civility over military affairs.

By the generation of my senior brother, it has completely declined and has no relationship with the royal family.

Therefore, my senior brother has no chance of inheriting the throne.

The opponent has the appearance of Ziwei in his destiny. Now that the world is in chaos, the meaning is self-evident.

This senior brother of mine will embark on the road of rebellion in the future, and will advance rapidly all the way, from a down-and-out nobleman to the founding monarch of the country.

Turning around, he walked to the Buddha altar table and took out a jade pendant that his father had bought. Wang Xiao closed his eyes and the jade pendant in his hand glowed.

Since his senior brother has a chance to become emperor, Wang Xiao will naturally help him.

Although there are practices and strange things in this world, most of them are ordinary people. Practitioners rarely participate in court battles, mainly because the cause and effect are too great. If they fail to participate rashly, the consequences are not something ordinary people can bear.

Chen Feng looked confused. He didn't understand what his junior brother was doing, but he didn't dare to disturb him because he looked like he was casting a spell, so he stood guard next to him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Xiao opened his eyes, took out a sachet, and stuffed the jade pendant into it.

These sachets are storage bags for the decoration female ghost. Wang Xiao just sent the ghost into reincarnation, so he kept these bags, intending to contain a ghost or something in the future.

Lifting up the sachet, with Chen Feng's puzzled expression, he raised his hand and made a few sketches on it. As a purple light flashed, Wang Xiao handed the sachet to Chen Feng.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?"

Holding the sachet, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask.

"When you decide to rebel in the future, opening the sachet and reading the contents with your mind will help you."

Chen Feng's eyes widened, and the sachet in his hand was thrown to Wang Xiao like a hot potato.

"Junior brother, I really don't..."

Wang Xiao stuffed the sachet into Chen Feng's arms, patted his shoulder and said: "Don't say anything too harshly. My ability may not be as good as my father's, but when it comes to reading fortunes, even my father is better." They all think they are inferior to me."

Chen Feng looked at Wang Xiao in shock.

My junior brother said that he knows fortune-telling, and combined with what he said just now, as well as the contents of this sachet.

Chen Feng's heart was pounding.

Will he really rebel in the future? And it will also...

Hiss, can't think, can't think.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Chen Feng placed the sachet in the safest place to ensure that it would not be lost, and then asked Wang Xiao.

"Junior brother, when should we set off?"

Wang Xiao pointed to the unconscious soldiers, "Do they want to be saved?"

Chen Feng glanced at the injured soldiers, nodded and said: "These are all relatively loyal to me. They don't do any evil in daily life. They only join the army to earn a living."

Wang Xiao understood what he meant, raised his hand to draw a few green spells, and patted them on the soldiers.

He picked up the backpack containing his father's token and said to Chen Feng: "I'm not tired either way, let's go!"

Chen Feng nodded, went to the altar table, wrote a note, placed it on a soldier, picked up the knife and followed Wang Xiao outside.

"Amitabha, donor, what are you doing?"

The old monk waiting outside the door widened his eyes when he saw that Chen Feng, a dying man, was cured by Wang Xiao in just a moment.

I saw the two people carrying luggage again, and I became even more confused.

The two of them probably didn't know each other. They were carrying things as if they were leaving together. Could it be that in order to repay the favor of saving his life, this official decided to give his body to each other? Oh, no, he gave his body to accompany him.

Wang Xiao clasped his hands together and said: "I still have some things to do, so I won't disturb the abbot. When I have free time someday, I will come and listen to the Buddha's message!"

"Forehead……"

The old monk was stunned and looked at Chen Feng, who was following Wang Xiao with a cold face.

"What about this donor?"

"If something happens, don't ask!"

Chen Feng replied coldly, making the old monk choke.

The old monk felt a deep resentment in his heart.

I don't want to ask, but the problem is that there are still those murderers in the backyard. You left quietly, how should I explain to those people behind you?

With the ferocity of those gangs of murderers, my temple may become a vicious temple.

"that……"

"Kachacha..."

The old monk was about to ask Chen Feng if he wanted to say hello to the soldiers behind him, so that everyone would feel at ease.

A sudden clicking sound interrupted his words and attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Xiao, who had already looked at the door of the temple, raised his eyebrows.

Although he didn't check it deliberately, at his level of cultivation, he could still sense where monsters were sealed or where there were strange things.

He passed through this gate twice today, but he didn't even notice that there was something sealed underneath.

But when I looked up unintentionally and saw something on the roof, I suddenly felt enlightened.

On the roof of the temple gate, there is a statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva painted on it. The Buddha statue is just on the ground, with the light of Buddha faintly emitted.

The Buddha's light covered up the evil aura, so Wang Xiao didn't notice it.

"Boom..."

Under the old monk's nervous gaze, the floor suddenly shattered and opened, and a black evil energy rushed straight to the roof.

"Jiejiejiejie()...with a flash of light, I have come out..."

(End of this chapter)