Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 15 Invite the Patriarch to Come!

"Think beautifully."

Uncle Jiu replied.

His eyes locked on the door tightly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Forehead……"

Qiu Sheng who heard Uncle Jiu's words suddenly felt bad.

"Master, is there another monster coming?"

Qiu Sheng asked cautiously.

Rumble.

Thunder bombing was astonishing.

"It's not a monster this time."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, hearing this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, but before he could recover, Uncle Jiu's next sentence almost made him gasp.

"It's your uncle."

"Cough cough cough..."

Qiu Sheng stopped coughing and wiped away his tears.

"Are you kidding me, Master, what is Master Master doing here? Damn it, is it to avenge Shi Shaojian?"

This time, Qiu Sheng quickly guessed the reason.

Jiang Fan patted Qiu Sheng on the head, nodded and said, "The answer is correct, but there is no reward."

"I'd rather get it wrong."

Qiusheng wants to cry but has no tears.

"Master, are you sure?" Jiang Fan asked casually.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Jiang Fan, nodded and said, "I'm not sure."

"Then why are you nodding your head?" Qiu Sheng said speechlessly.

Uncle Jiu was startled, turned his head and stopped talking.

Careless.

Rumble.

Here comes the old man with lightning all over his body.

Just listening to the loud thunder, Uncle Jiu knew that Shi Jian must be nearby.

Swish.

In the blink of an eye, a huge log struck.

"Be careful, this is your great uncle's Mu Chun Dafa."

Uncle Jiu immediately pushed Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng away and said something.

Jiang Fan and Qiusheng didn't have time to think about the Musen Dafa. As soon as they recovered, they found several huge logs flying towards them.

"Mom."

With a scream, Qiu Sheng turned over and rushed to the second floor.

Bang.

"Why is it always me who is unlucky."

Jiang Fan wanted to cry, but he didn't have the vigorous skills of Qiu Sheng and Jiu Shu. As a result, the logs seemed to have eyes, and they kept staring at him.

After Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng got out of trouble temporarily, Jiang Fan looked around and found five pieces of wood flying towards him in five directions.

"Wen Cai, catch it."

Qiu Sheng threw a rope towards Jiang Fan and shouted loudly.

When Jiang Fan saw it, he immediately grabbed the rope. At the critical moment, Jiang Fan shrank his feet, avoiding the attack of the five logs.

"It's dangerous, but it's a good thing Wencai has short legs."

After Qiusheng rescued Wencai, he patted his chest and couldn't help saying.

Jiang Fan: "???"

Before Jiang Fan, who survived the catastrophe, was happy, he heard Uncle Jiu shout: "Be careful."

Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng were taken aback, but they saw Uncle Jiu flying towards them with a big log on his back.

Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng shot without hesitation, and they blocked the wood with Uncle Jiu. With the help of the two, Uncle Jiu pulled out his body and let out a loud cry, the spell on the wood was finally forced.

Clang.

Those flying logs fell to the ground one after another, and the so-called Mu Chun Dafa was finally broken.

Of course, there were also some zombies who strayed into the lobby along with them. Fortunately, they were not afraid of pain, otherwise just looking at the horror of these zombies would be a bit horrible.

"Brother."

At this moment, Shi Jian rushed over.

With the thunderbolt in his hand and the photoelectric light in his feet, he looks like a god-man.

"Hmph, do you still think of me as your senior brother?"

Shi Jian snorted coldly, stretched out his palm suddenly, and hit the Zombie King with his palm. In an instant, the Zombie King's body trembled, and then turned into a pile of ashes in front of Uncle Jiu and the three of them.

"Lie down."

Qiu Sheng and Jiang Fan shouted at the same time.

They didn't know how powerful Shi Jian was before, but now that Shi Jian made such a move, the two of them immediately realized Shi Jian's horror.

"You killed my son, today, I will make you pay in blood."

At this time, Shi Jian was not going to conceal Shi Shaojian's identity. When he revealed Shi Shaojian's identity, both of them were shocked except Jiang Fan.

You know, Maoshan disciples are not allowed to marry wives and have children. Shi Jian obviously broke the precept.

Shi Jian ignored the eyes of the three, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, fight if you want, Shi Jian."

Uncle Jiu shouted angrily and called out Shi Jian's name.

"what is that?"

suddenly.

Jiang Fan inadvertently caught a glimpse of a cloud of green light flying out of the dead ashes of the Zombie King, flying towards Jiang Fan.

"Okay, this is a zombie fungus, a very dark thing, don't be entangled by it."

As Uncle Jiu said, he was about to defeat the zombie fungus, but when Shi Jian saw this, he snorted coldly and slapped Uncle Jiu with his palm.

"Master, be careful."

Qiu Sheng shouted loudly, pushing Uncle Jiu away.

"Writing talent."

A startled glance.

Uncle Jiu saw Jiang Fan being attacked on both sides, with Shi Jian's lightning on one side and zombie fungus on the other.

"It's over."

Suddenly, Jiang Fan discovered in despair that his body could not move.

He couldn't escape.

boom.

"Written talent!"

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng exclaimed, and watched as Jiang Fan was hit by two powerful forces, and they flew upside down to the second floor.

Bang.

"Lin Fengjiao, I want you to experience the pain of losing a loved one, take your life!"

Shi Jian sneered, pointed at Uncle Jiu with one hand, and aimed at Qiu Sheng with the other.

In the palm of the hand, thunder suddenly appeared, and the lightning flashed.

call out!
Two bolts of lightning shot out from Shi Jian's hands. Even though Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng had been prepared for a long time, they were still hit.

"Ahem... What should Master do now?"

Qiu Sheng fell to the ground injured, and asked with a glimmer of hope.

Uncle Jiu was silent, he didn't know what to do now.

"Hahaha, Lin Fengjiao, today is your death day next year."

Shi Jian laughed and said.

Uncle Jiu stood up with difficulty, his eyes never leaving Shi Jian.

Zira.

Shi Jian raised the thunder in his hand again. This time, the thunder was as big as a fist, and it was eye-catching just by looking at it.

"Please come to the Grand Master!"

Dengdengdeng.

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to use a unique trick.

"Hmph, don't talk about the patriarch, today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and you are dead."

Seeing Uncle Jiu asking for help, Shi Jian was not afraid at all, so what about the so-called patriarch, he still ignored it.

boom!
Shi Jian made a sudden move without giving Uncle Jiu any time to react. He only heard a loud noise, and the entire void seemed to explode, setting off a wave of terror.

"Master!"

Qiu Sheng exclaimed, with despair on his face.

The smoke dissipated, and Qiu Sheng suddenly saw Uncle Jiu's body lying on the ground. The once tall Uncle Jiu was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

"I didn't expect your life to be tough."

I thought this attack could kill Uncle Jiu in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect Uncle Jiu to be so stubborn that he blocked it.

However, the next time you won't be so lucky.

Shi Jian sneered, and used the Lightning and Thunder Fist. If it was an appetizer before, then this time it was a full banquet. The surrounding thunder and lightning seemed to be drawn, and gradually entered Shi Jian's fist with sparks.

(End of this chapter)