I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

It can be said that there is no acquaintance between me and old man Zhang Qing'an through fighting. After talking it out, I found that there is actually no deep hatred between us, so there is no need for us to fight to the death.

This will turn hostility into friendship, and we will be good friends from now on.

To express my apology, I took out a few pills from the Xue family pharmacy and gave them to him.

After he swallowed one, he felt the effect was good. It could indeed quickly restore his spiritual power and repair damage.

There is a reason why I didn't kill him. The main reason is that Zhang Qing'an didn't do anything harmful to the world. More importantly, his abilities are too strong.

If I hadn't used the magic circle to consume him just now, I would have been the one to die.

As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths. If I have a good relationship with this old man, if I encounter any trouble in the future, I can just give him a call and he will surely give me the face.

After delivering the pills, I took the initiative to make peace with Zhang Qingan: "Old man, we are acquainted after fighting. I admire your methods and character. Don't worry, I will not tell anyone about your identity as a disciple of Yinshan Sect. You can continue to live here safely. If you need my help in the future, just let me know. I will never say no."

Hearing what I said, Zhang Qingan said very seriously: "You are a very kind and righteous young man, and your methods are endless and unfathomable. Based on what you just said, I have made you my friend. If you need me, Zhang Qingan, in the future, you can always ask me to help you. I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."

Hearing him say this, I was overjoyed. This old man finally fell into his trap. This is exactly what I was waiting for him to say.

In the future, when our Sixth Regiment is out in the world and there is something we can't handle, we can call Zhang Qing'an along. He will definitely be a powerful general who will add even more power to the tiger.

This old man lives in the village, so he will definitely not need me for anything in the future. But I am wandering around the world all day, living a life on the edge of a knife, so there are many places where I can use him.

There will be many benefits in the future if you make friends with him.

Look at my wisdom, it is definitely not exaggerated.

To be honest, if it weren't for his age, I would have become his sworn brother.

I am afraid that when I swear, I will say that I don’t want to be born on the same day of the same month and year, but I hope to die on the same day of the same month and year.

He is already in his seventies or eighties. I, Wu Laoliu, have never sold anything at a loss.

After finalizing this matter, I immediately talked about the matter between Peng Tao and Boss Sun.

After all, we have taken their money, so this matter must be resolved.

My fifty thousand yuan doesn’t matter, but Master Zhou still has five hundred thousand yuan.

Zhang Qing'an said that there was no problem. He just wanted to teach Peng Tao and Boss Sun a lesson and had no intention of killing them.

He was heartbroken when he lost his eldest grandson, so he acted without thinking. Now Zhang Qing'an came to his senses and felt that there was no need to take action against Peng Tao and Boss Sun.

Now Wang Xiaoxiao's soul is still in his body. When the time comes, he will find a time to let his ghost devour Wang Xiaoxiao's soul, and then the problems with Peng Tao and Boss Sun can be solved.

Zhang Qing'an hated the woman named Wang Xiaoxiao so much that he originally planned to keep Wang Xiaoxiao's soul by his side and torture her constantly, making her suffer.

Now I feel that there is no need for that. After all, I can’t save my grandson’s life no matter what.

While we were talking, Zhang Qing'an formed seals with his hands and controlled the dozen or so silver-armored corpses to burrow back into the ground.

The reason why these silver-armored corpses were placed here is because this is a place for raising corpses.

These silver-armored corpses have been placed here for more than 30 years and have been kept warm. After a few more years, one or two of the silver-armored corpses will turn into golden-armored corpses.

The power will be even stronger at that time.

After hearing him say this, I immediately felt that I had made this friend.

The more I talked with Zhang Qing'an, the more I got along with him, and there was a feeling of mutual understanding.

Besides, I was also very curious about their Yinshan Sect, and was a little reluctant to see him go.

It was almost dawn, so Zhang Qingan called me and said, "Friend Wu, I know there's a breakfast shop nearby that serves good donkey meat soup. How about I treat you to breakfast? How about we chat while we eat?"

It can be seen that Zhang Qing'an has a good impression of me.

I looked him up and down and thought, let me see how you treat me to breakfast. The clothes he was wearing were torn into rags by my icy tornado just now, and even his shorts were given to him by me, so how is he going to pay?

That pocket is cleaner than my face.

But I couldn't say anything, so I just smiled and nodded and said okay.

So we chatted all the way, left here, and walked for more than ten kilometers before we arrived at a small town. Zhang Qingan really took me to a small restaurant selling donkey meat soup.

There is not only donkey meat soup, but also donkey meat hotpot.

We had been playing all night and were really hungry, so we devoured the food in no time.

After eating and drinking, we still didn't want to leave, so I asked about his grandson. I was very puzzled. Zhang Qing'an's Yinshan School's skills were so powerful, why didn't he pass them on to his grandson? As long as he learned these skills, maybe his grandson would not die.

When talking about his grandson, Zhang Qing'an shook his head helplessly.

"We in Yinshan Sect are very strict in accepting disciples. Not everyone can become a disciple of Yinshan Sect. First of all, one must have talent, but my grandson does not have it. If I forcefully pass on this skill to him, I am afraid it will bring disgrace to the reputation of our Yinshan Sect."

After a pause, Zhang Qingan looked at me and said, "But having said that, you are very talented, and you are very suitable for practicing the methods of our Yinshan Sect."

When he said this, Zhang Qingan's eyes lit up.

"Senior Zhang, this is not a joke. I have a master. If I become your disciple, my master will definitely punish me. This is not advisable. You should find someone else." I politely declined.

It's not that I don't want to learn his skills, but I really can't learn them. One person cannot serve two masters. Similarly, I cannot have two masters. This is against the rules. The old man will definitely give me a beating, and maybe even expel me from the sect.

Hearing what I said, Zhang Qingan sighed again: "That's really a pity."

"Senior Zhang, are you the only one left in your Yinshan Sect now?" I was very curious.

"No, no, no... My master is still alive. He is over a hundred years old now. I haven't seen him for more than 30 years, but I know he must still be alive. He was already a master of the Earthly Immortal Realm back then. There are more than just the two of us in our Yinshan Sect. According to my master, there are at least a hundred disciples in the Yinshan Sect throughout China. It's just that the people in our sect are relatively solitary and never gather together. We can only recognize each other when we meet." Zhang Qing'an said seriously.