Chapter 191 Uncle Nine
Uncle Jiu’s eyes are still very sharp.

The force displayed by that flying sword just now was too terrifying!

The light armor and the body were pierced through by the knife in an instant!
That kind of penetrating power makes people seem like they are made of paper!
You can imagine how amazing its explosive power is!
This is absolutely not something that ordinary people can do!
In addition, there was an evil aura from Song Ren that was so strong that it could not be dispelled.

Uncle Jiu just watched from a distance and frowned deeply.

The evil aura on this young man is so strong that ordinary people dare not even look at him directly!

This person is so dangerous!
Uncle Jiu hasn't figured out the strange situation yet, so he raised his hand to signal all members of the security team to be alert.

……

After Song Ren landed, he straightened his back, held the machete on his back with one hand, with the tip of the knife facing upwards, and pointed at Wang Po, who had not yet completely died.

I have to say that although Wang Po has many unorthodox skills, she is also very lucky.

I can actually hold on until now and am still gasping for breath.

But the breathing became heavier and heavier.

She turned her head with great effort, still staring at Song Ren with vicious eyes.

Almost word by word, he said in a sharp voice: "Damn it! I, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Song Ren raised his eyebrows: "I am not afraid of evil people, and I am not afraid of evil ghosts either!"

Wang Po stared deeply with her dark pupils and shrilly said, "Hahahaha, remember your words, I will definitely come back!!!"

She kept muttering to herself, and after a few seconds she took her last breath, then hung her head and lay motionless.

Song Ren threw the corpse on the broadsword aside and sneered, "Fuck, you're going to come back? You think you're Big Bad Wolf."

Not far away
Uncle Jiu finally couldn't help but stood up and asked in a vigilant tone: "Who are you? Why did you break into our quiet village? And who is this person on the ground..."

Song Ren ignored him and took out a stack of talismans.

After careful selection, he finally found a soul-calming talisman.

These were given to him by Taoist Qianhe, and they can be used here.

A soul-calming talisman was pasted on Wang Po's corpse to temporarily lock her soul and prevent her from turning into a corpse.

Then he looked up and said, "Is this the Silent Village?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Song Ren also suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the middle-aged man in front of him looked so familiar. It turned out to be Uncle Jiu, the professional Taoist priest.

At this time, the security team's captain Aqiang and deputy captain Ade both trotted over and stood behind Uncle Jiu.

Ah Qiang said directly: "Master, this guy is not a good guy at first glance. It must be a fight among the bandits."

"We should take this opportunity to kill the wrong person rather than let him go. Why don't we just do it here—"

A Qiang paused here and raised his hand to make a throat-cutting gesture.

Song Ren heard it and raised his eyebrows to look over.

A Qiang immediately looked away, not daring to look him in the eye.

But he tugged at Uncle Jiu's clothes and continued to mutter, "Master, look, this man is so murderous, I'm sure he's an unforgivable villain!"

Ade also echoed beside him: "Yes, Master, this guy sneaked around in the middle of the night and killed people in public, he must not be a good person!"

Song Ren took two steps forward.

Uncle Jiu stood still, but Aqiang and Ade were so scared that they stepped back repeatedly.

Song Ren stood five meters away from Uncle Jiu, glanced at the others, and finally looked at Uncle Jiu's face: "Master, are these two your disciples?"

Uncle Jiu nodded calmly, but his eyes were a little puzzled. He was not wearing a Taoist robe and had not made any moves. How did the other party know that he was a Taoist priest? Song Ren had already said, "Master, since they are disciples, you must teach them well. With such a good reputation, I predict that they will be killed without a complete body after leaving the Silent Village."

Aqiang and Ade's faces changed drastically: "Master!"

Uncle Jiu also looked stern: "What do you mean by this, sir?"

Song Ren sneered: "It's meaningless. Just give them a warning. Use your brain when you speak next time."

Uncle Jiu: "Your Excellency is so cruel and murderous, I'm afraid you must have killed more than a hundred people."

Song Ren raised his eyebrows: "Why? Taoist priest, do you want to enforce justice for once?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I am just reminding you to be careful of karma."

Then, his eyes fell on Wang Po's corpse: "The power of your soul-suppressing talisman is limited. It can't lock the last evil thoughts of the quack wizard."

Aqiang Ade immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Master, why did you remind him?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and shouted, "You two idiots, shut up. When you go out in the future, watch your mouths!"

When Aqiang and Ade saw their master getting angry, they immediately lowered their heads, but they were still unwilling in their hearts.

Uncle Jiu turned around and said, "Sir, can you answer me now?"

Song Ren was still pondering over what Uncle Jiu had just said. Could it be that the soul-calming talisman really couldn't calm the soul?
Suddenly, he heard Uncle Jiu's question again, and then he looked up and asked, "What did you say?"

Uncle Jiu frowned: "Who are you exactly? How did those talismans end up in your hands? Who was the sorcerer who died at your hands?"

Song Ren pointed at Wang Po's body and said in a calmer tone, "This one? She was the leader of that gang of horse bandits."

"As for the talisman, it was given to me by a Taoist priest whom I met on the way."

"The name is Taoist Qianhe."

"As for me, I heard that the chief of Silent Village offered a high reward for this gang of horse bandits. I happened to be in this area, so I came to take a look."

Uncle Jiu was startled when he heard this: "Comprador Hong?"

The comprador Hong is the chief of the Silent Village. Was it him who paid to put up the reward notice outside?

A member of the security team came over and whispered, "Uncle Jiu, comprador Hong has indeed posted reward notices in several nearby villages and towns in the past two days. He is also worried that this group of horse bandits is too troublesome, so..."

The rest is self-explanatory.

Uncle Jiu also raised his eyebrows, and then changed the question: "You seem to recognize me?"

Song Ren: "Master Qianhe and Master Simu have both mentioned you to me. Besides, you are quite famous in the nearby villages and towns. It shouldn't be difficult to recognize you."

This is true.

Uncle Jiu is not being modest. He is well-known among his peers and even more famous in several nearby villages and towns.

But the key to the problem is not here, but——

Uncle Jiu: "What is your relationship with Qianhe and Simu?"

Song Ren was a little dissatisfied: "Hey, why are you interrogating the prisoner here? You keep asking questions."

Uncle Jiu was stunned. He has always been straightforward, so it is inevitable that he would ignore the other person's feelings.

At this time, he said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's my problem."

"Well, I'll invite you to come to the village and rest for a while."

"By the way, let's deal with the body on the ground."

"If this thing is not dealt with in time, it will probably become a big trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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