From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 590 Fang Zhengqing?
As soon as Kuang Tianyou heard the words "Fang Zhengqing", brother Kuang Fusheng's eyes froze at the same time.

"At that time, my master took all the disciples to surrender him together. One of the senior brothers was already a man of the fifth generation, and his Taoism was even higher than that of the master. But unfortunately, after that battle, I was the only one left among the senior brothers. The master is also returning to the underworld!" He Yingqiu continued without noticing the expressions of the two.

"What about the zombie Fang Zhengqing?"

"Of course I died under the big formation, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to talk to you!"

Kuang Tianyou: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

He Yingqiu: "Nonsense, I was there!"

Kuang Tianyou's expression was a little unnatural, he felt that Kuang Tianyou and Jiajia Mansion mentioned by Uncle Qiu were the same zombie, but Uncle Qiu insisted that he killed the zombie, so there must be something wrong in it.

"By the way, why did you kill him in the first place?"

"Hey, cultivators, do you still need a reason to eradicate zombies? Have you forgotten that I chased and killed you decades ago! What's more, although Fang Zhengqing doesn't suck the blood of ordinary people, he is almost as good as the blood of cultivators." Even if we don't take the initiative to make a move, we will run into him sooner or later.

I suddenly remembered that although the zombie is of the Hanba family, he has evolved all the way and can pretend to be an ordinary person, but he is not as realistic as you, and he has a faint evil spirit on him, as long as he is a cultivator, he can be seen at a glance He is not a good person, so he often holds a magic knife to cover himself, and there is a female ghost by his side, who is said to be a ghost raised by him! "

After listening to Qiu Shu's words, Kuang Tianyou thought that the current Fang Zhengqing seemed to be more human than the zombies of their generals, and he could also light spiritual candles.

Realizing that Kuang Fusheng was looking at him, Kuang Tianyou shook his head, signaling not to tell Uncle Qiu about Fang Zhengqing.

"Why, you two have furtive eyes, is there something you're hiding from me?" Looking at Kuang Tianyou and his son, He Yingqiu also sensed something was wrong.

"It's nothing, please uncle, I was just thinking how powerful those two zombies would be if they lived to this day!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you are not the opponent of Xiaoling Shenlong, not to mention that the two zombies are already dead. I feel that if you can develop all your strength, you can easily torture those two zombies!"

Uncle, you flatter me too much!I don't know about Xuan Kui, but I really can't do that Fang Zhengqing.

Of course, Kuang Tianyou only thought about this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

"Uncle begging, I'm taking Fusheng back, you should have a good rest!"

"Okay, I'll take care of myself!"

Kuang Fusheng: "I beg uncle to see you again!"

"See you!"

……

"Father, why didn't you tell Uncle Qiu about Fang Zhengqing from Jiajia Building?" Kuang Fusheng asked on the way.

Kuang Tianyou: "Think about it in your head, how powerful Fang Zhengqing of Jiajia Mansion is. Although you and I haven't seen him make a real move, you don't know how fierce his dog is. Uncle Qiu can't even deal with us, so how can he be Fang Zhengqing's opponent.

In case that Fang Zhengqing is really the Fang Zhengqing that Uncle Qiu said, and Qiu Shu's brothers, including the master, all died because of each other, what do you think Uncle Qiu will do? "

Kuang Fusheng: "I will seek revenge from Big Brother Fang!"

"What kind of revenge is it? It's death!" Kuang Tianyou corrected.

"You said that when Uncle Qiu saw the two of us directly beating us to death, was it because the same sect died at the hands of that Fang Zhengqing?"

Kuang Tianyou: "Very likely!"

"But fortunately, we don't suck the blood of living people, which has influenced Uncle Qiu!" Kuang Fusheng patted his stomach and said.

If Fang Zhengqing heard the conversation here, he would be very confused, because he had never experienced it before.

The Mao Xiaofang incident he experienced was very different from what He Yingqiu dictated.

……

After dinner, Ma Xiaoling did not go back to her mourning hall, but shared the bed with her best friend Wang Zhenzhen.

The second girl put on her pajamas, lay on the bed, and was about to say something private.

Suddenly Ma Xiaoling thought of something, patted the wall and said, "Hey, I know you have good hearing, so don't eavesdrop!"

Fang Zhengqing listened to the banging sound coming from the wall and Ma Xiaoling's voice, and ignored it. He said he would not do hearing matters.

Ma Xiaoling: "Zhenzhen, are you going to be my sister-in-law soon?"

Wang Zhenzhen blushed, and didn't know how to answer the words. After all, being her own sister-in-law really sounded awkward.

"These few days, did you do anything particularly intimate?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Wang Zhenzhen maliciously, and Wang Zhenzhen's face became even redder.

"Xiao Ling, stop talking nonsense!"

"No, you haven't made any progress!" Seeing Wang Zhenzhen's embarrassed expression, Ma Xiaoling immediately understood everything.

"If there is any progress in this kind of thing, it will be fine after marriage!" Wang Zhenzhen said absent-mindedly.

"No way, you guys are really traditional, it's all about love, and it's all about etiquette!" Suddenly thinking of her arrest in the bathroom that day, Ma Xiaoling approached Wang Zhenzhen's ear and asked, "Is your brother in poor health? "

"Crack..."

Next door, upon hearing this, Fang Zhengqing crushed the corner of the table, then stroked it with his hand, and the table returned to its original state.

"Huh..." Fang Zhengqing took a deep breath, then walked outside.

"That's not true, Xiaoling, my brother is in good health!" Thinking of the day Fang Zhengqing fainted and changed his clothes by himself, his face turned red again.

"I only know that your brother is in good shape in the dream, but in reality, I don't know much about it!" Of course, Ma Xiaoling didn't say this, but when she thought about it, her face became hot for a while.

"Dengdeng..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling stopped chatting quickly.

"Who?"

"It's me, Zhenzhen!"

Upon hearing that it was Fang Zhengqing, Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly opened the door with her slippers on.

"No, poker face, you overheard our conversation!" Ma Xiaoling said lying on the bed and looking at Fang Zhengqing at the door.

Fang Zhengqing: "Hehe, I don't bother to eavesdrop! But once you say this, it's obvious that you were talking bad about me just now!"

Ma Xiaoling: "Then why don't you suspect that Zhenzhen speaks ill of you!"

"Hehe, do you think she will?"

"..." Ma Xiaoling, "Well, she won't!"

"Brother, what did you come to see me for?"

"Go to my room!"

Wang Zhenzhen: "(/ω＼*)...(/ω・＼*)"

"No, I'm still here!" Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but said.

Seeing Wang Zhenzhen's shy look, Fang Zhengqing knew that the other party was thinking wrong, and knocked on the other side's forehead: "What are you thinking, brother wants to cure your myopia!"

"Oh!" Wang Zhenzhen nodded in disappointment.

(End of this chapter)