Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 64 The Unkillable Wei Family
In the night, the fruit is like a burning dragon lantern.

The shape of the Samadhi pitaya is weird, like a hovering small dragon, not as big as a fist, with a layer of Samadhi fire attached to the surface.

The peel is green and obviously not yet ripe, but seeing the true appearance of the Samadhi dragon fruit really excited Wei Wuji for a long time.

It seems that this kind of fairy lives too comfortably here, and if you don't whip it, you won't know the result.

In the same way, after bullying the Zizhu Bodhisattva potato, I dug the root again, and sure enough, two small potatoes appeared, although they were only as big as a knuckle, but at least they bore fruit.

After drinking a few sips of monkey wine, he practiced in the valley on the spot, and did not return to school until dawn.

The three peaches in the dormitory saw Wei Wuji, who had not returned all night, with a tired look on his face. They all bowed in admiration, and put aside yesterday's ghost encounter for the time being.

Since Chen Nong said he didn't need to take culture classes, now he can't wait for it. When he goes back to school this time, he intends to tell Xia Yue that he is going on a long trip and let her take care of herself.

As for going far away, it must be a lie. The real purpose is to hide in Taoyuan Valley and concentrate on practicing in order to prepare for the upcoming life-and-death battle.

He called Xia Yue to come out, but Wei Yifan unexpectedly followed Xia Yue.

Maybe Wei Yifan told a joke, which made him bend over laughing.

But Xia Yue didn't smile.

When she saw Wei Wuji, she quickened her pace, with an unfriendly expression on her face, she should settle for Wei Wuji's sneaking away last night.

Seeing Wei Wuji for the first time, Wei Yifan's eyes flashed with surprise. Last night, Xiong Ba took action himself, so it stands to reason that Wei Wuji shouldn't be alive at this moment.

But since Wei Wuji is still alive, he can play some more exciting games.

Wei Yifan smiled obscenely, caught up with Xia Yue, and opened his arms to embrace Xia Yue in his arms.

Seeing Wei Wuji's gesture, Xia Yue suddenly took a big step to the left, stretched out her right foot and tripped, Wei Yifan staggered, and threw herself into Wei Wuji's embrace affectionately.

Wei Wuji supported him very gently, and said with a smile, "Walk at your feet when you walk, it's easy to fall."

Many students who were about to go to class stopped and watched from a distance when they saw the scene here. The image of Wei Wuji kicking Wei Yifan yesterday was still clearly in their minds.

In just one night, Wei Yifan changed from a male god to a hooligan, while Wei Wuji changed from a hooligan to a benevolent person.

"Old Wei didn't take the wrong medicine, did he?"

"He didn't take his medicine this morning."

Liu Zhijing and Zhao Cheng came from one side, just in time to see Wei Wuji hugging Wei Yifan who was about to fall down, as tenderly as if he was hugging Xia Yue, which really surprised them.

Wei Yifan was full of suspicion, unable to figure out Wei Wuji's intentions.

Snapped!
Wei Yifan was beaten in a circle, covered his red and swollen left face, and looked at Wei Wuji in horror, not believing that it was Wei Wuji who slapped him just now.

Wei Wuji's movement of shaking his hands was so fast that Wei Yifan couldn't see clearly, nor did the onlookers around him clearly. There was a crisp sound, Wei Yifan's left cheek was swollen, and Wei Wuji didn't seem to have moved.

But everyone knew in their hearts that it was definitely Wei Wuji who beat Wei Yifan.

clap clap!

Two more consecutive slaps made Wei Yifan dizzy, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's butt.

"This is just a warning!"

Wei Wuji leaned closer to Wei Yifan's ear and whispered, "Tonight is your death day."

If you dare to find a Korean stick to kill him, you can't kill him.

The onlookers sympathized with Wei Yifan very much. As the school grass of the Golden Buddha University, the seniors pushed it casually, but in just two days, he was beaten by Wei Wuji twice, and this time he was beaten so much that even his own mother recognized him. not come out.

You can pick up girls with your face, but you can win respect with your fists.

Monkeys are rampant in Nanhaifei, China, and only if the fists are hard enough can those monkey grandchildren recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Wei Yifan staggered and walked a few steps, but finally passed out and was sent to the hospital by kind classmates.

"If there is a fight on campus, Old Wei will probably be expelled."

Liu Zhijing was very sorry, but he was secretly relieved, and said: "Old Wei is definitely a ghost, it's better to leave."

"But it's a great game. I've long since disliked Wei Yifan."

Zhao Cheng disagreed, and said with a smile, "How dare you speak ill of Old Wei behind his back?"

Liu Zhijing acted like a guilty conscience, stepped on his feet and looked in the direction where Wei Wuji disappeared, and ran to the classroom with his textbooks in his arms.

Hearing Wei Wuji say that he was going on a long trip, Xia Yue's expression became extremely solemn.

"Wuji, there is something my grandfather asked me to tell you."

Xia Yue turned around and looked into Wei Wuji's eyes, and said seriously: "Wei Yifan is from the Wei family, so he can only be beaten, not killed."

The Wei family who can't be killed?

Wei Wuji sneered, noncommittal, could he not be killed just because of the same surname?
"I know you won't listen!"

Xia Yue stomped her feet anxiously, and said, "Call your dad and ask. Grandpa told me to keep an eye on you. You must make this call."

baffling!

But being stared at by Xia Yue, Wei Wuji had no choice but to take out his cell phone and dial his father.

After the call was connected, Wei Wuji asked all kinds of questions, but he didn't ask about the business, Xia Yue was so angry that he pinched Wei Wuji hard.

Wei Wuji hesitated in his heart, and told his father that he wanted to kill someone. He really didn't know if he would make him angry, but this was Lao Xia's instruction, so it shouldn't matter if he asked?
Unexpectedly, when Wei Zhonghai heard this, he immediately became furious, and angrily reprimanded Wei Wuji as long as he didn't kill the Wei family, he could kill anyone.

"If you dare to kill the Wei family, remember to come back and collect the bodies for me and your mother after the killing."

After saying this, Wei Zhonghai ruthlessly hung up the phone.

Wei Wuji froze under the willow tree, completely bewildered.

Is Wei Yifan his father's illegitimate son?

But Dad is just an ordinary farmer, which is obviously impossible.

Maybe Wei Yifan is related to their family?

This is the most reasonable explanation, if this is the case, it's too fucked.

This matter must be investigated, and the investigation must be clear and accurate.

"I know you have your own secrets, don't worry, I won't ask."

Xia Yue brushed her hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "Don't worry about me, we've been getting into trouble a lot recently, and Grandpa asked Uncle Fu to protect me in secret."

Thinking of Huafu's strength, Wei Wuji no longer had any worries, and urged Xia Yue to go to class quickly, while he went to the supermarket, bought some daily necessities and food, put them in the treasure chest, and went straight to Taoyuan Valley.

On the way, he called Huameijing and asked Huameijing to find out Wei Yifan's life experience, the more details the better.

Hua Meimei was very straightforward, and she agreed without hesitation, and asked Wei Wuji to wait patiently for the news.

When he arrived in Taoyuan Valley, Wei Wuji drove the cats and dogs to the entrance of the cave, and tidied up the inside. In the next few days, he would practice hard here. Fortunately, with the cats and dogs accompanying him, he wouldn't be too lonely.

When I came to the water pool and was about to practice, my phone rang several times. I clicked on it, and it turned out that the elf had successfully graduated from the Confucius Institute and was showing off Chinese dialect in the group.

Elf: Master, I thank you, thank you for the eighteen generations of your ancestors, now I can speak Chinese dialect, master, you can also smile at Jiuquan!

Tang Sanzang: Is this poor monk cursed?

Elf: In short, I am very happy, so I will send you a red envelope!

Seeing that the elves were going to give out red envelopes, Wei Wuji immediately got ready to grab the red envelopes.

(End of this chapter)