I have the strongest merit system

"Look...find, search, search, find a friend, find a child, salute, shake hands, you are my good friend."

The person who came was a thin man in his fifties, with a beard and a handsome appearance.

However, facing Wei Yang's terrifying aura at this moment, he couldn't maintain his demeanor, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

But in the face of Wei Yang's question, he didn't dare to hesitate, he had to round up the words, and under a sharp turn of his brain, he suddenly thought of a nursery rhyme he heard when he was a child, and he blurted it out immediately.

After he finished speaking, his own face turned from white to red, which was embarrassing, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

How old are people, and even in this ghost market, they also have a very high status.

But now, being frightened by others, he actually sang nursery rhymes to save himself?

It's so embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

However, losing face is better than losing life!

Look at the provocative and troublesome people over there, all of them lost their heads in a flash.

This scary boss who looks a little too young is really ruthless!

Wei Yang was startled by the skinny man's dry nursery rhyme.

Good guy, what era are these nursery rhymes? If you don't sing them, I can't even remember.

But after singing like this, Wei Yang also enjoyed it.

This little old man has a flexible mind and is a talent!

"Tsk tsk, you sang well, but I still have something to ask, when they bullied me just now? Why didn't you show up? You had to wait until I fought back and hit them, and you showed up? You and them are the same group of?" Wei Yang bared his teeth and continued to ask.

The thin man was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "Boss, absolutely not, this guy is just crooked and commits all kinds of evil. Although I am not an orthodox monk, it is impossible for me to be with such a person."

After clearing things up, the thin man smiled dryly and said, "I am Xu Qingmao, one of the three guardians of the ghost city. In the ghost market, as long as there is no serious trouble, I basically turn a blind eye to it. But if I kill someone, I will It is still my duty to speak out.”

"Of course, I can prove that these people are provoking seniors. They are self-inflicted. Seniors also fought back in self-defense. There is nothing wrong with that."

The thin man swears, as if I am definitely your innocent witness.

Wei Yang pouted: "Do I need you to prove my innocence?"

"Naturally, you don't need to. Senior's morality is profound and his aura is pure. He looks like a man of extraordinary ability. By killing him, you are doing harm to the people, and your merit is immeasurable." Every sentence of the thin man has a flattering rhythm.

No way, the impression on the first page was too bad, I actually scolded the big guy, and scolded so badly, if this made the big guy feel comfortable, I will expose this article, and I dare not close it at night Eye.

Wei Yang fell silent.

The main reason is that this person is too good at talking, every sentence is to help him and flatter him, so what can he say?

"Senior, if you are worried, leave this to me, and I will take care of it. I promise, it won't cause you any trouble." The thin man said again weakly.

This is tantamount to helping to wipe the buttocks, and the posture can't be done badly.

Wei Yang glanced at him and asked, "You know this guy, but do you know where he came from? Is there a master's inheritance?"

The thin man was taken aback.

I'll go, what do you mean by this senior?

Is this to blame the family sect?Come and cut the weeds?

Thinking of this, the thin man shuddered.

Senior is really, really murderous, too cruel.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Senior, this man's name is Xue Shihong, and he is also called fourth master in Taoism. He studied the sorcery of the Yin Corpse Sect. He is good at raising corpses and concocting poison. The heir of the family suddenly died suddenly, I suspect that this guy also did it secretly, trying to seize the property of the Yang family." The thin man spoke out all he knew.

Wei Yang frowned: "The Corpse Sect? Are they so courageous? Using sorcery to harm people and occupying their property? Are you not afraid of being questioned by the town magician?"

The thin man said with a dry smile: "Senior, I don't know about this, I just know that Xue Shihong has been in Shencheng for less than five years, and he is also very low-key on weekdays. Although he has done some bad things, he has not taken the initiative to kill people." , Why he suddenly dared to do it, no one knows."

Seeing that the clue was broken, Wei Yang didn't bother to ask any more, and said directly: "Forget it, I don't want to listen to other nonsense, since you said that you want to deal with the funeral, I will leave it to you, and treat it as the punishment for your previous disrespect. "

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "Don't worry, senior, I promise to handle it properly."

Wei Yang looked at the stunned fatty Zhou Laosan, and said with a smile, "Let's go, there is still something to do."

Zhou Laosan came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Oh, good, good."

At this moment, he couldn't help but become cautious.

It was so scary.

If you don't agree with each other, you can chop with a knife?

Even in Xiangjiang a few decades ago, during the turmoil, when all kinds of gangsters were fighting for each other, everyone would communicate first, and then fight if they couldn't communicate.

After all, you have to follow the rules.

But at that time, beheading people was just beheading hands and feet.

Well, my lord, just chop off with a knife, and cut off the head directly, three times, five divisions, and it's over.

At this moment, Zhou Laosan felt a little regretful, how could he befriend such a ruthless person.

He is not afraid of the people he associates cheating on food and drink, and he has no skills.

What he is afraid of is the people he associates with, who are vicious, cruel, and ruthless. This is the most troublesome thing. If it doesn't work out, it will implicate the entire Zhou family.

Walk all the way until you get in the car.

Wei Yang said suddenly: "If you are afraid, the deal between us can also be cancelled. I am not a person who can make things difficult for others."

Hearing this, Zhou Laosan returned to his senses with a complicated expression and embarrassment in his eyes.

His own thoughts were actually seen clearly by others.

This is really a big guy.

Zhou Laosan laughed dryly: "To be honest, I haven't asked my brother about his background yet."

Wei Yang said: "Wei Yang, Chunyang Palace, Lu Zu will pass on to his disciples again."

Zhou Laosan was taken aback for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "You are Wei Zaichuan!"

The corner of Wei Yang's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, this has become my name.

"I should have thought of it earlier. I'm so stupid. Chunyang Gongwei passed on again. I ignored such a great reputation. I'm sorry, big brother. I'm blind." Zhou Laosan apologized quickly.

Wei Yang rolled his eyes, but he could only answer: "It's okay."

Zhou Laosan suddenly laughed again: "If it's Wei who sends it to you again, then it's all right, don't talk about killing one evil heretic, ten or a hundred, it's fine."

"Oh? Why?" Wei Yang asked curiously.

Zhou Laosan took it for granted: "Because you are the ancestor of the Chunyang Palace, you must know that for so many years, the Chunyang Palace has always been the vanguard of killing demons and demons. How many are there, as long as you make a move, the person who must be killed is the one who deserves to be killed, and such things are known to everyone."

Wei Yang was speechless.

Look.

For so many years, Chunyang Palace has been used by other sects as knives, fighting everywhere, not only causing the inheritance of Chunyang Palace to decline, but also perfectly carrying the blame and becoming a scapegoat. Fame, no notoriety.

This is so frustrating, I feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

but it does not matter.

After the Chunyang feast, the Chunyang Palace will reverse this situation.

What demon slayer?Are you full?

All spirits in the world have the right to live, okay?

As for Chunyang Palace, they will still maintain the attitude of fighting against evil, but they will not kill everyone.

In Lianhua Mountain, the strange and evil spirit beasts raised by Wei Yang are the biggest proof.

At that time, Chunyang Palace will not only be able to take off the hat of poverty, but also wash away the gossip about demons and ghosts.

"Okay, stop flattering me, and deal with the three orphans first." Wei Yang was too lazy to talk, and changed the subject.

"Okay, let's go." Zhou Laosan returned to normal and was happier.

A member of a small local family of his own has friendship with Lu Zu's reincarnated disciple of Chunyang Palace. As for this matter, if you go back and tell it, the family has to confess yourself, and have to celebrate the ancestor with joy.

After all, for hundreds of years, the Zhou family has never made friends with such a big boss, this is a good omen!

Here, Zhou Laosan took Wei Yang and drove straight to the hotel.

Outside the ghost market, the thin man also shook people over and began to wash the ground to collect the corpse.

And abroad, in Laos, there is an ancient temple building in a dark and dense forest, but it has long been locked up and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

In a large hall in the temple, a figure suddenly rushed in and said eagerly: "It's not good, master, the fourth brother's life lamp has gone out."

"what!"

In the depths of the hall, a naked old man with white hair sitting cross-legged in the blood-red pool opened his eyes, and there was a fierce light in them.