My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen looked calm on the surface, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid he has encountered something dirty.

Maybe it's just some kind of ghost and mountain spirit.

In other words, this is danger, this is trouble.

In his heart, he was actually very repulsive.

Because he doesn't want to go into danger.

I don't want to face danger before I become stronger.

But this world is full of wandering spirits.

I saw a mountain spirit and a wild monster, and I met a fierce ghost.

It's really nothing.

So he could only hug Uncle Jiu's thigh.

Before he grows up, let Uncle Jiu shelter him from the wind and rain.

However, Uncle Jiu's identity is an exorcist, a Maoshan Taoist priest.

It is normal for someone to ask him to exorcise demons and subdue demons.

Therefore, I had to follow Uncle Nine most of the time.

Face the nasty stuff and have to wade into danger.

This is really helpless, there is no way.

But Nan Chen changed his mind.

Anyway, the main plot of this world is over.

After that, there is no plot threat.

As long as he closely follows Uncle Jiu, the original fierce man, before he grows up.

Uncle Jiu should be able to raise his hand and destroy those little demons and ghosts.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen's anxious mood improved a bit.

After a while, Nan Chen and the others cleaned up the guys.

Then let Zhao Tiezhu lead the way.

Several people left Yizhuang together, and then walked towards the town.

Along the way, Uncle Jiu also asked some details about what happened to their young master.

But Zhao Tiezhu is just an ordinary servant who knows very little.

Just to explain, their young master went out three days ago and didn't return all night.

Then when I came back, I was depressed.

And every night, they could hear their young master laughing happily in the house.

In just three days, he was already skinny.

Mr. Zhao invited several old Chinese doctors in the town, but they were helpless.

In the end, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao together.

Guessing if he encountered some dirty things, he asked his servant Zhao Tiezhu to invite Uncle Jiu.

Chatting and chatting, everyone has arrived at Zhao Mansion.

The Zhao family is not as rich as the Ren family, but its scale is not small.

After all, as the master of water transportation in Renjia Town, the monthly profit is tens of thousands.

"Nine, Uncle Nine, please..."

Zhao Tiezhu made a gesture of please.

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Bringing Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai directly into the Zhao residence.

As soon as he entered the gate, Zhao Tiezhu shouted to the room:

"Old man, Jiujiujiu, Uncle Jiu is here..."

Listening to stuttering, I was really anxious.

But after Zhao Tiezhu shouted.

Soon, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked out of the room.

The middle-aged man is obese, with a fat head and big ears, and his eyes are narrowed into a line.

This body shape, at least two hundred catties.

Behind him, followed by several servants.