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Chapter 241 Ignorance is the worst thing
Although Yan Bufan was besieged and killed by a group of people, he was still able to handle it with ease. From the corner of his eyes, seeing the two boys, one was dead and the other was running away, he couldn't help laughing and said:
"I don't know where the boy is, I never thought he was the second son of Xuan Ming, good kill!"

The grievances and resentments between him and the two elders of Xuanming are also very deep. In the past, he was chased and killed by the two elders of Xuanming, and he almost died from the erosion of Xuanbing in his body.Now after these achievements, those two old guys disappeared in the Central Plains Wulin, but he had to find them hard.Now that the two sons of Xuanming are in Bingzhou, those two old guys are also hiding in the Southern Three Realms.

Yan Bufan obviously still had more energy, so Chu Sheng didn't help him. He looked around, but happened to see the old diner dragging Xian Silang's right leg and ankle, limping out.

Chu Sheng's eyes fell, and the lame old diner also felt it, so he turned around and said with a smile: "Young hero, don't let your murderous intention fall on the old man."

"This banquet, the old man just came over to have a seat, eat and drink, and has nothing to do with the so-called Sanji religion. The instruction just now was just done casually, and I have no grievances with you at all. Those two boys will live if they can, and if they can’t, they will die, it has nothing to do with me.”

Seeing that Chu Sheng's eyes fell on Xian Silang again, he couldn't help shaking his head and said: "This old man has some fate with this kid, so I will take him back to let him teach you first."

"You are all a new generation of heroes in the Jianghu, you better leave me a bad old man and leave!"

The word "farewell" fell, and the old guy jumped out of sight, while Xian Silang was dragged along in a coma, his head stumbling on the threshold, and he quickly disappeared with an "ah" from afar.

Chu Sheng said what to do with me.

If the lame old diner is really an expert, then this is Xian Shilang's chance, and he can't fall on his head anyway.

And if he just used words to deceive, then Chu Sheng wouldn't care very much. He was not related to the other person, and the latter was a homeless man who was expelled from the Xian family, so he was of little value.

Therefore, the life and death of the other party has nothing to do with oneself.

What a realistic and utilitarian sword of a gentleman.

"Oh!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Sheng Fangfang picked up his golden snake cone, and suddenly a courtyard wall on the side collapsed, and he jumped up amidst the smoke and dust, just as he saw a figure flying upside down from the dust. Sprinkled with blood, he fell heavily to the ground.

"The small road can't hold it anymore." Some disciples raised their knives to slash, Feng Yu yelled, but the mahogany sword in his hand repeatedly pointed at the wrists of the enemies, and he relieved himself in an instant, and hurriedly got up from the spot , pulled his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the two figures on the broken wall with apprehension in his eyes.

Without saying a word, Chu Sheng flicked his wrist, and the Golden Snake Cone just retracted spun out, piercing through the slightly thin figure in the middle.

There was a night wind blowing, and the smoke dispersed. Chu Sheng's pupils shrank, and his feet landed on Feng Yu's side in a hurry.

"What the hell is this?"

He could clearly see that the golden snake cone was piercing through the person's chest, but looking at it now, the other person was actually walking towards him safe and sound?

Just a penetrating wound in the chest?

Is this guy really a human?

Chu Sheng was puzzled, but some people had no doubts at all.

"My son!" There was a shout, but a fat man came running from behind, his face was full of excitement, and he was about to get closer to take a closer look.

The person is exactly Mr. Li.

"Don't come close!" Feng Yu yelled anxiously, suppressed the surging internal force, pulled out a yellow talisman from his chest, and stepped forward.

The other tall figure moved his feet, and he was not afraid to slam his fists at him, and the two were entangled for a while.

The closer Mr. Li got, the eyes were full of tears. Although his son's face became thinner, like a skull and foreskin, he looked almost like a ghost.

But after all, they were connected by blood, and he recognized them at first sight.

He stretched out his hand happily
"Sir, don't lie to me!"

The thoughts that were echoing in his mind hadn't dissipated yet, and Master Li suddenly felt a sudden cramping pain in his abdomen.

Somewhat stunned, he looked at the skinny palm piercing through his fat belly, and Master Li looked at his own son in disbelief, with a big mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth.

"Why why."

"Boom..." Li Jiazi was not polite, and kicked his old father away, smashing it like broken garbage in the distance, and it landed at Chu Sheng's feet.

"That's not a resurrection technique at all." Feng Yu drew back and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"But it is exactly the method of raising corpses in central Hunan." He leaned over and looked at Master Li who was still on his deathbed, still murmuring incomprehensibly, and sighed, "Why did your son die, but you have no good life to think about it?" Can't think of it?"

Master Li blinked his eyes with difficulty, his mind was much clearer at the moment, thinking of his son Lang's strange behavior three days before his death, doubts arose in his heart.

But he still can't figure it out
"It's the Sanji religion." Feng Yu bowed his head and said:

"The Corpse God Sect in Central Hunan wants to unite with the Sanji Sect in Bingzhou, and the latter sends Xiangzhong Baimaowei to discuss the matter, and the Sanji Sect will show favor to him."

"Your son, judging from the four-pillar horoscope, does his life belong to Renguishui?"

Master Li knew a little bit, so he nodded with difficulty.

"That's it. The cultivation of corpses in Xiangzhong respects the five elements."

"Your son, born with water life, just entered Baimaowei's eyes, he can be refined into a hairless water corpse."

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "You are still in the teaching, as long as they do some small tricks in the teaching, it will be easy to catch, and no half of the effort will be wasted. In this way, the Sanjijiao did not cost a lot, and the Xiangzhong Baimaowei was completed. , the union will have a lot to do.”

His own son, unconsciously, was pushed out like an object in exchange for the favor of others?

Master Li coughed up blood, especially he didn't want to believe that the religion he believed in would treat him like this?
Didn't it mean that I can enter the Buddha's land?

Yes. Buddha land!

He suddenly thought of something, when he donated gold to mold the Buddha body, he donated twice.

Afterwards, the missionaries of the Sanji religion gave him two bottles of divine water, saying that after drinking the divine water, he would be able to survive the catastrophe in the future and enter the realm of Buddhahood afterward.

One bottle belonged to him, and the other portion of the donation he made to the Buddha was for his son-in-law.

It's just that he was a little afraid that a bottle of divine water would not be safe enough, so he mixed two portions of divine water together, and because he loved his son so much, he coaxed him to drink it quietly for his son.

"Gods teach deception."

The pupils were dilated, and every time he uttered a word, a big mouthful of blood was sprayed out, mixed with pieces of internal organs.

Master Li tried his best, but he couldn't even say the four words "God's religion deceived me".

His eyes have been straightened, and he has already entered the Nine Springs.

It's just that I don't know if he will have the face to meet his son Lang if he meets him on Huangquan Road.

In this world, you can have no money in your pocket, and you can have no talent in your life, but ignorance is the worst thing.

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PS: Ignorance is the worst thing to remember.Ignorance is not fearlessness, but it will become wool in the eyes of some people and be cut off one by one.How did those health care companies with a market capitalization of tens of billions of dollars start up? They all went to shear the wool of some ignorant old people, drained their pensions in their pockets, and made some black-hearted money.

In addition, cults are untrustworthy, absolutely unbelievable. This is more terrifying than being sheared. There are self-immolation cases in China. If you are abroad, interested book lovers can search for the suicide of thousands of people in Jones Town. There is really no good thing .

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