Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"Lord, it's done."

"Well, your strength has indeed improved a lot since you turned into a dragon."

"Master Ye Qing is invincible, unparalleled, and has extraordinary magical powers..."

Huang Liang flattered him on the side, which made Ye Qing a little embarrassed. Although he had lived for more than a thousand years, he rarely interacted with others and still maintained a childlike character. It was somewhat difficult to cope with such exaggerated behavior by others. praise.

Ye Wentian floated down and landed on the ground. With his thoughts, he attracted a large amount of fog, which covered the entire Tengteng Town and began to change the feng shui of this place.

Half an hour later, all the evil energy, blood energy, yin energy, etc. were all dispelled, and Tengteng Town was now a livable place again.

After the fog dispersed, Ye Wentian returned to the clouds. The three of them chatted casually for a few words before starting to return. The clouds were about to speed up when they suddenly saw two sneaky figures heading towards Tengteng a few kilometers away on the ground. Coming from the direction of town.

Ye Wentian focused his eyes and took a closer look. Isn't this Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai? !After thinking for a moment, he recalled that it should be time for the two of them to come to Tengteng Town to collect the corpse teeth.

Uncle Jiu probably didn't solve Ma Dalong's problem, so he sent two people here, saying they wanted to pick up the corpse's teeth, but in fact they probably thought he was here.

Otherwise, how could he really let the two of them come to such a place where zombies gather? With their abilities, wouldn't it be no different from seeking death? They should have asked the two to report to him, so why not go and have a look? !

As for the corpse teeth in Tengteng Town, they had long been burned to ashes by the golden flames of the sun, but with him here, they were just small corpse poisons that could be removed with a wave of hands.

Asking Ye Qing to lower the clouds and mist to the two of them, Ye Wentian spoke first:

"Come up."

"Oh oh~"

"it is good."

The two of them were frightened by the clouds and mist that suddenly fell from the sky. They thought they had encountered some monster. When they regained their senses, they realized that it was Ye Wentian. They quickly followed the instructions and climbed into the clouds and mist.

While flying slowly to the Marshal's Mansion, Ye Wentian asked the two people what happened specifically. After the two people's oral accounts, Ye Wentian was sure that what they experienced was similar to what he thought.

After wandering in the sky for half an hour, I arrived above the Marshal's Mansion. It was night now and there were no pedestrians on the road, so I randomly found a deserted street and landed.

All the matters in Tengteng Town were settled, and when they arrived at a populated place, Huang Liang offered to take his leave. Ye Wentian did not hold back, but just said take care.

The four of them walked into the Marshal's Mansion and arrived at the lobby in a short while. At this time, they had just had dinner in the Marshal's Mansion. Everyone was chatting and eating here. Uncle Ninth and a fat-headed and big-eared man were making sarcastic remarks at each other. I think this person is Ma Dalong.

Seeing Qiu Shengwen come back and bring two more people with him, Uncle Jiu and Ma Dalong stopped their bickering at the same time.

"Didn't I ask you two to pick up Xie Ya? Why did you bring two people back? Where is Xie Ya? Are you expecting me to die so that Dou Xianying can inherit my family property and my wife!"

"Wentian, you're here."

"Well, is this the person who was poisoned by the corpse poison?"

"Yes, he was injured by the zombie his father turned into."

"..."

Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu were chatting. Qiu Shengwen heard Ma Dalong's question and was ready to scare him. He directly told him that Tengteng Town had been reduced to a sea of ​​​​fire and ruins. Nothing was left. No more.

When Ma Dalong heard this, he immediately became desperate and shouted loudly for the soldiers to come over, shouting that they would all be shot.

"You try to shoot, don't you want to be cured? You still have to deal with this disease on my Maoshan Dharma Protector."

As soon as Uncle Jiu spoke, Ma Dalong quickly suppressed his anger when he heard that he was still sick. He was just a little confused about who the Maoshan protectors that Uncle Jiu mentioned were. Could it be these two young men brought here by Qiu Shengwen? !

Then Ma Dalong asked who the protector of Maoshan was. Uncle Jiu introduced the identity of Ye Wentian. As for who Ye Qing was, Uncle Jiu himself didn’t know and just ignored it...

"Hehe~ Can this protector cure my disease?"

"Stand and relax, don't move your body."

As Ye Wentian spoke, he raised his hand to summon a mist of condensed water vapor to wrap around Ma Dalong. The mist entered the body with his breathing and was discharged from the body with his breathing.

It could only be vaguely seen that the fog turned from white to gray, and Ma Dalong's expression seemed to have been drugged, and he was in a state of ecstasy.Ye Wentian clenched his palms, and the mist gathered into a ball. Then he pointed out, and the mist burned in the air, and dissipated in the air after a moment.

The greatest goodness is like water. Water benefits all things without dispute. He is hated by everyone, so he is close to the Tao.

The magical Taoist method was displayed in front of everyone. In the entire hall, except for Master Jiu and his disciples, everyone else looked surprised. Ye Qing pouted on the side. You are really ignorant. If you see your Lord in the sea, The world is turned upside down in the blink of an eye, shouldn't it scare you silly? !

After a while, Ma Dalong came back to his senses from the expression of taking medicine. He touched his body and found that his illness was really cured. He immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum.

I secretly despise Uncle Jiu. You, Douchi Ying, tried to cure my illness with all the bells and whistles, but in the end it was still not cured. As soon as the protector came, he cured me with a wave of his hand. You are really far behind others in your abilities.

"Thank you so much for saving your life, Protector. I wonder if the Protector has ever thought of finding an official position in my army. I will definitely give you a high position!"

"Not interested in."

Seeing that Ye Wentian was so capable, Ma Dalong immediately wanted to recruit him, but Ye Wentian refused without thinking.joke?I don't even agree to Mr. Sun's recruitment. Who are you, a little warlord?

Michelian and Mi Nianying hurriedly stepped forward to thank him. Mi Nianying stared at Ye Wentian with a look of infatuation, which made Qiu Shengwencai gnash his teeth in jealousy.

Uncle Jiu gave Ye Wentian a wink, and Ye Wentian looked at Michelian's belly, then shook his head at Uncle Jiu, expressing his helplessness.

Uncle Jiu's expression immediately fell, and he thought that now that Ma Dalong was cured, he would definitely drive them away. Then Lian Mei would have no one to keep an eye on, so he quickly pulled Qiu Shengwencai aside to discuss how to stay and take care of them.

There is actually a reason for Ye Wentian to do this. Uncle Jiu has not been married for so many years. It seems that he can't forget this Micheline. According to the normal development of the plot, Gu Gu will need to come out to save the situation. Uncle Jiu will not be able to do it at that time. Not committed to her.

If I could kill this evil baby with a few random tricks now, wouldn't it ruin Uncle Jiu's marriage? !It's better to just "let nature take its course" and promote Uncle Jiu's good deeds, which will be a good story in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian applauded himself shamelessly in his heart, praising himself for being smart, witty and helpful...

Next, the plot is the same as before. The literary talent Qiu Sheng pretends to betray Uncle Jiu and joins Ma Dalong's army, but in fact he is secretly monitoring the movement of the evil baby in Michelin's belly.