Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 109 A loving father and a filial son

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

"Why are you running away? Slander! Pure slander!"

"I haven't finished refining it yet. If I finish refining it, you will all die that night!"

The old man shouted angrily.

Seeing the furious masked man, Shi Shaojian shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Old guy, I hear your voice is getting old, so you should find a place to stay and stay well."

"do not bother me!"

I am so angry!

Why don’t today’s young people know how to respect the old and love the young?

The old man was so angry that his liver ached. Why was this different from what he had imagined?

According to the script, shouldn't he jump out and show off, and then the other party bows to him and prays for the strength to take revenge?

asshole! Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

The anxious old man yelled: "You brat, do you know what kind of strength it would be if I refined it into a zombie? A bronze-armored zombie!"

"That is a more awesome existence than Heizheng. Even your damn dad is no match for it!"

"How do you know about my relationship with my master?" Shi Shaojian, who was about to leave, stopped and asked in shock.

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. Boy, let me ask you, are you really willing to run away like this?"

"Given the strength of your enemy, how long do you think it will take to get revenge with your three-legged cat skills?"

"Maybe you will die before I can take revenge."

The old man's series of words made Shi Shaojian confused. When he thought of An Yan's strength that day, he fell silent.

Although he didn't want to admit it, compared to the other party's evil talent, he was afraid that he would have to hide his head and hide his tail for the rest of his life.

"So! Come on! Let's work together!"

The old man smiled strangely.

Shi Shaojian was still moved. Although he knew that the person in front of him had bad intentions, he would not hesitate to sell his soul to a ghost for revenge.

Day two.

An Yan and the others continued to search for the evil cultivator. If they were not found there today, they would have to leave because they could not stay here forever.

There was also a junior brother of Uncle Jiu who expressed his willingness to stay for a while to prevent evil cultivators from trying to kill him.

And An Yan, who had been thinking about asking for divine magic, set his sights on Taoist Priest Simu.

"Uncle Master, let me team up with you!"

Just as Taoist Master Simu was preparing to set off alone, An Yan came up to him with a smile.

Taoist Priest Simu saw An Yan's sweet smile and couldn't help but think of the first time he saw An Yan. He couldn't help but trembled all over. He subconsciously wanted to cover his anus with both hands, but he realized that such a move seemed not good. , touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "An Yan, why do you suddenly think of being with your uncle?"

Seeing Taoist Priest Four's strange behavior, An Yan was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized. Then his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, don't worry, my orientation is normal! I like people with big butts and big boobs!"

"I'm not a troublemaker!"

"Ahaha, I can tell right away that you are not that kind of person."

Knowing that he had made a big mistake, Taoist Simu quickly patted An Yan on the shoulder and laughed to relieve his embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's take a look, Uncle Master will show you."

An Yan was speechless, he really wanted to beat Uncle Simu!

But when he thought about what was going to happen next, he had no choice but to suppress his discomfort.

After leaving Tengteng Town, the two started visiting nearby villages.

As they walked, An Yan took the opportunity to ask his question: "Uncle Master, I heard from the master that your ability to summon gods is the best in Maoshan. Is this true?"

"Senior brother, did he really say that?" Taoist priest Simu was stunned for a moment, then he became happy and patted his chest and said, "That's right, in the entire Maoshan, no one dares to say that I am the second best in magic."

This Taoist priest with four eyes was also a wonderful person. He immediately understood what An Yan meant and immediately joked: "I wonder why I remembered my uncle for no reason and wanted to learn the magic of inviting gods?"

An Yan didn't feel embarrassed after being seen through. He flattered him skillfully and said, "Uncle, I heard that your magic skills are very powerful, so I want to ask for advice."

"Haha, then you have found the right person." Seeing An Yan, a great monk in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, asking him to learn spells, Taoist Priest Simu couldn't help but feel proud, and boasted: "In terms of strength, I can't compare Your master. But when it comes to understanding the art of inviting gods, even your master can't compare to me." An Yan naturally did not question it, but nodded with a smile.

"Here, here you go." Taoist Master Simu immediately took out a book from his arms and handed it over.

An Yan looked strange and said: "Uncle, do you carry such a big book with you?"

It seems that the descriptions of murderous explosive techniques in those immortal cultivation novels are not unreasonable.

"It's bad, my uncle often has trouble falling asleep. He falls asleep quickly after looking at it for a few times." Taoist priest Simu waved his hand indifferently.

Good guy! It turns out it has this effect!

An Yan couldn't help but admire Taoist Priest Four Eyes, then he took the magic book and said, "Uncle Master, in a few days I will find some foreign books for you. Those books have a better hypnotic effect."

"My nephew has experienced it personally."

Taoist Priest Simu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "That's very good! Very good!"

Shi Jian also left Tengteng Town, alone, because everyone saw his gloomy face and did not dare to come forward.

In the barren mountains, there is an abandoned mountain temple.

In the mountain temple, there was a faint aroma of barbecue, and at the same time, there were bursts of firewood smoke.

Shi Jian, who was approaching, frowned when he saw this, and immediately walked in, where he saw Shi Shaojian roasting pheasant in front of the mountain god.

Seeing Shi Jian arriving, Shi Shaojian said happily: "Dad, come and eat chicken, it's just roasted."

But at this time, Shi Jian was still in the mood to eat. He snorted coldly: "Are you still in the mood to eat and drink? Didn't I already remind you not to be too troublesome recently? You really pissed me off!"

Shi Shaojian, who originally planned to use roast chicken to please Shi Jian and was looking forward to things turning around, froze in smile, lowered his head slightly, and his bangs fell down in front of his forehead, covering his eyes.

"Master! Can I really not go back?"

Seeing this scene, Shi Jian thought that he was his own flesh and blood after all, and sighed: "Jian'er, don't blame dad. If dad didn't do this last night, how could he convince everyone?"

"Now that you have no cultivation, just be an ordinary person."

"Father will ensure that you will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of your life, so you can continue to flourish for our Shi family."

"Leave the matter of revenge to Dad. Dad will definitely cut him into pieces and prevent him from reincarnation forever!"

"I understand, I will listen to you." Shi Shaojian smiled reluctantly upon hearing this, then picked up the seasonings on the side and sprinkled them on the roasted chicken.

"Dad, I baked this with my own hands for you. I am too ignorant."

"Dad! I regret it!"

As noon approached, Shi Jian also had an appetite. He took the roast chicken, tore off a drumstick and handed it over, sighing: "Jian'er, just blame dad."

Seeing Jian'er take it, Shi Jian tore off a chicken leg and ate it himself. The chicken skin was crispy and the chicken was tender and smooth. His eyes lit up: "Not bad!"

However, Shi Shaojian did not eat, but said coldly: "If you like to eat, eat more, otherwise you won't have to eat anymore."

After the words fell, Shi Jian's expression changed. He covered his chest and backed away. He threw away the roast chicken in his hand and looked at Shi Shaojian in disbelief: "Beast, you actually poisoned me? I'm your father!!!"

"You keep saying he is my father? But in the end, my son is not as good as a leader!" Shi Shaojian looked like a madman, roaring crazily, and then calmed down, "Dad, you can go on your way in peace. I have asked about this poison. Even with your current state, you will die very quickly."

"what!!!"

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Shi Jian was furious, his hair flying, thunder flashing, and he stood up. How could he look like he was poisoned?

"How can it be?!"

Shi Shaojian was dumbfounded, and then he got excited and cried out: "Dad! I was just obsessed for a moment, please forgive me!"

"die!"

How could Shi Jian keep a person who wanted his own life by his side, even if this person was his son? If he hadn't paid attention just now, he would have been harmed by this beast now.

No nonsense, a palm was slapped on Shi Shaojian's head. The powerful force of the palm instantly shook Shi Shaojian's brain into a ball of paste, causing him to bleed to death.

"what!!!!"

A bolt from the blue, accompanied by Shi Jian's roar, the thunder instantly shattered the mountain temple and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)