My brother is Lin Zhengying

Knowing what Lin Xiao was thinking, Ren Tingting gave him an annoyed look, but she felt sweet in her heart. It was still the same sentence. In this era, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but Lin Xiao can ask her opinion. I have the utmost respect and love for her.

That being the case, Ren Tingting will not refute Lin Xiao's face, not to mention that she and Qingqing are good sisters, so she nodded towards Lin Xiao, then took Qingqing's hand and said, "You are a big villain."

Lin Xiao: "..."

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Lin Xiao took Ren Tingting and Qingqing on a hurry all the way, and walked into a small town when night fell.

Compared with Renjia Town in Jiuquan Town, this town looks very dilapidated, with few people and little life.

Seeing the town, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then walked over quickly. At least they don't have to sleep outdoors tonight.

But as soon as they walked into the streets of the town, they suddenly felt a force coming from behind. Lin Xiao instinctively pulled Ren Tingting and Qingqing to the side to hide.

Then they discovered that it turned out to be a coffin flying past in mid-air.

However, both Ren Tingting and Qingqing have followed monks for a long time, and they have also seen ghost zombies. Naturally, they are not afraid of anything. They are just a little curious. Could it be that there are zombies in this town?

Just when the three of them were puzzled, the coffin suddenly stopped in front of a door and fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pulled open, revealing a middle-aged man with short hair, who frowned and kicked towards the coffin: "Junior brother, are you enough? You are not allowed to sleep at night, do you want to fight again?" ah?"

When the voice fell, the door opposite was also opened, revealing a chubby man: "My good brother, if you want to fight, just say it, what is 383 framing? This coffin has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter? In this crappy place, who else would play with coffins except you?"

"Bastard, do you still look like a senior brother? Let me tell you, this coffin really has nothing to do with me, and I didn't make it."

"Then tell me, what's going on here? Could it be that the coffin came here by itself?"

boom!

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted off, and a zombie stood up from inside, biting towards the middle-aged man.

"Fuck, zombie?" The middle-aged man reacted quickly, kicked out with his leg, and kicked the zombie out of the coffin to the man opposite him.

"Bastard, brother, you definitely did it on purpose!" The man cursed, but he was prepared, a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stuck it towards the zombie.

Snapped!

The zombie stopped, but before the two could breathe a sigh of relief, the yellow talisman on the zombie's head burst into flames, and the zombie opened its bloody mouth and bit the man.

"Fuck!" The man ran away in fright, the middle-aged man frowned, and then shouted into the room: "Ah Fa, bring the mahogany sword!"

Not far away, Lin Xiao looked at the scene in front of him and became more and more familiar with it. Isn't this Nima a zombie who followed Mr. Zombie in his previous life?

Now that he knew the plot, he didn't bother to watch the show. After all, the two people in front of him were also Maoshan disciples. Although the chubby man was not a good thing, he could still be saved. In the worst case, he would teach him a lesson after he was saved.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, and hit the zombie directly.

The zombie didn't even have time to react, it was directly smashed into slag.

The sudden change frightened Qian Zhenren and Wu Zhenren to death. They stopped their feet and looked at Lin Xiao and the others in unison.

"Palm Thunder?"

"No, it's obviously Lightning and Thunder Fist!"

"It's palm thunder!"

"Junior brother, this is Lightning and Thunder Fist, do you know more or I know more?" Qian Zhenren glared at Wu Zhenren.

Wu Zhenren was so angry that he was half dead: "You think I'm stupid? The Lightning and Thunder Fist is Shi Jian's special skill. Besides him, who else knows how to do it? It must be Thunder Palm."

Lin Xiao felt a little irritable when he heard the two of them quarreling, the disciple of Maoshan almost lost his face by these two guys.

"Shut up all of you and say, are you disciples of Maoshan?"

After shouting angrily, both Master Qian and Master Wu stopped, and then nodded in unison.

Lin Xiao hummed, and continued: "You just said that Shi Jian is your uncle? Which line do you belong to?"

Qian Zhenren frowned: "We are under the Taoist priest of Changchun, and Uncle Shi Jian is from another branch."

Lin Xiao was stunned: "So, you should have heard of the reputation of Lin Jiu and Taoist Simu?"

"Of course, that is the pillar of our Maoshan today. Uncle Lin Jiu and Uncle Simu are our idols!" Wu Zhenren said with a proud face.

Snapped!

Lin Xiao swung a slap violently, and directly slapped Wu Zhenren on the body: "In this case, you are still arguing here, don't you know the rules of Maoshan disciples? There must be no conflicts between the same sect, or you will be expelled from the master." Door!"

Feeling the hot tingling sensation on their bodies, seeing the golden lightning wrapped around Lin Xiao's wrist, Master Wu and Master Qian shuddered at the same time.

"who are you?"

"My name is Lin Xiao, and I'm also your uncle. If you don't believe me, you can always ask someone you know well, but now, I want you to re-understand the rules of the Maoshan School!" Lei Mang became thicker and thicker, Qian Zhenren and Wu Zhenren Feeling the pressure is also increasing.

One of them practiced Qi at the sixth level, and the other trained at the seventh level. The gap between them and Lin Xiao was unknown. At this moment, oppressed by Lin Xiao's aura, the two of them had the illusion that they could not hold on and were about to explode.

"Uncle Master, stop, we were wrong, we dare not do it again!" The spineless Master Wu hastily raised his hand to beg for mercy.

Although Master Qian had a backbone, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Lin Xiao who was so tyrannical. What's more, Lin Xiao was still their uncle, if he didn't bow his head now, when would he wait?Are you really waiting to be expelled from the school?

So he quickly bowed his head: "Uncle Master, forgive me, I know I was wrong!"

Lin Xiao looked at the two of them coldly: "I hope what you said is true. Your teacher and aunt and I just came from the dojo of your four-eyed uncle and are going to return to Renjia Town. We will live here tonight. You guys Who will arrange it?"

"I'll come, Master Uncle, I'll make arrangements, I live alone, the place is very big." Wu Zhenren hastily licked his face and walked over.

Qian Zhenren wanted to fight for it, but suddenly remembered that the place he lived was not as big as Wu Zhenren's. After all, Wu Zhenren had made a lot of black-hearted money by relying on the methods he learned before.

Coupled with the fact that he still has an apprentice, the place where he lives is even more difficult.

But after thinking for a while, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle, although my place is not big, I can move out with my apprentice and live with my apprentice. Uncle and aunt should stay with me!"

"You..." Wu Zhenren was angry.

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Lin Xiao finally chose Qian Zhenren's place.

For Master Wu, Lin Xiao really can't think of any favors. This guy has genes of flattery, bullying and fear of evil everywhere in his bones, and he doesn't know how the Changchun Taoist chooses his disciples.

Being cut off again by Qian Zhenren, Wu Zhenren felt aggrieved in his heart. If it wasn't for Lin Xiao's suppression, he would definitely make Qian Zhenren pay the price.