I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

It's okay, he, Awei, is very forthright and generous, so let him bear this side effect alone!

"Ouch!"

Just as he was groaning, a figure descended from the sky and smashed through the carriage behind him ferociously, scaring him instantly.

The black smoke dissipated, and a small figure could be vaguely seen.

Little Russell?

The next moment, a figure rushed out of it, that pale face, those sharp and thin teeth, scared Ah Wei to pee in an instant.

"Zombie!!!"

With a jolt, his body was not injured immediately, he turned over and ran towards Yizhuang in an instant.

"Uncle Nine, Master Wang, hurry up and help, there are zombies outside!"

"boom!"

Awei felt a huge force coming from behind, and his whole body was directly slammed into the wall, with two hands inserted on both sides of him, making him unable to move.

The little zombie raised his head, looked at the twisting buttocks in front of him, tilted his head, and showed doubts, this is different from the neck in memory!

The fragrance of the blood left the little zombie with no time to think.

Immediately, he opened his mouth, his fangs moved towards Awei's buttocks, and immediately stretched out a hand, directly breathed on the little zombie's head, and pulled the mouth over.

"Little zombie, this place is not good for biting!"

Russell watched the little zombie want to bite this peculiar part, and couldn't help but sweat profusely, holding the little zombie's head tightly with both hands.

"Help, Daoist, help, Daoist!"

The people of Awei were all dumbfounded, they were huddled there in fear, trying to escape.

"I advise you to hold back, or if I let go, your sexual happiness in the next life will be gone!"

Russell still said a cold joke calmly at this time, which made Awe tremble with fright, and directly lay his hands on the door without moving.

The gate of Yizhuang is quite strong, and the little zombie stuck his hands in it, and he couldn't break free after arching for a long time. Russell's head was supported by Russell's hands, and he couldn't get his mouth out.

Russell just breathed a sigh of relief, this little zombie didn't know what to think, and suddenly pushed his head back.

"Boom!"

With a muffled grunt, Russell subconsciously clamped his legs, and felt no pain.

As soon as he lowered his head, the whole person laughed happily.

I saw the little zombie's head back and forth, but he couldn't break the tortoise shell on his body.

Hey, didn't expect that.

I have a turtle shell growing under me!

The little zombie was still babbling, struggling hard, stretched out a hand, and stuck a yellow talisman on his head.

It was Uncle Jiu!

Uncle Nine finally arrived, and he put the corpse-repelling talisman on the little zombie's head, thinking that it would be quiet.

But he didn't let the little zombie stick out his tongue and lick off the yellow talisman.

Uncle Nine:  …

This picture looks familiar!

He was just about to take the net to copy, but saw the little zombie trembling all over, and a ferocious aura came, and the door was pulled down with both hands.

Awei lowered his head cleverly, and took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the little zombie. Russell turned over nimbly and jumped out.

"call!"

The little zombie waved the door panel with both hands, and slapped Uncle Jiu on the back with a slap, knocking him out.

Uncle Jiu fell to the ground and covered his waist with his hands, "Oh, my old waist!"

Little zombie!You are rebelling!Dare to hit me Lin...

"Snapped!"

Russell's eyes were dull, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up when he saw the little zombie slamming the door on Uncle Jiu again.

The little zombie is so awesome, he did what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do when I was a child!

Chapter 309 Master Ren Please Drink Tea

Regarding the little zombie's behavior of "deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors" and "running wildly", Russell said that he would strictly stop it and firmly resist this bad behavior.

But I still have some regrets in my heart. If I was still a child, I might still be able to kick my feet in the chaos.

Russell remembered when he was mischievous in the past, but he was often spanked by Uncle Jiu, and his buttocks became round.

Now that I have grown up, I am embarrassed to step down.

The main reason is that the feet are too big, which are different from those of little zombies, and they can be recognized with one foot.

Oh, what a great pity!

"Master, I'm here to save you!"

Russell hurriedly stepped forward to help, playing and fighting, and finally worked together with Uncle Nine to safely control the little zombie amidst the melon-eating crowd.

"hiss!"

Uncle Jiu touched his face from time to time, and there were bruises on it, which were just beaten by the little zombie when he subdued the little zombie.

I don't know if the potion is too powerful, directly making the little zombie extremely ferocious and powerful.

The most important thing is that this little thing is still Uncle Jiu's darling, and Uncle Jiu is still reluctant to use Taoism, so he can only use his strength.

Ever since, Uncle Jiu learned what it means to beat a teacher to death with random punches.

If Russell hadn't grabbed the little zombie tightly, this little thing would have taken Uncle Jiu's pants off.

Well, the underwear is red. Don't ask Russell how he knew it. If you want to ask, you have to say that the little zombie is mighty.

Anyway, Russell must not tell others about such a thing, because someone threatened him and made him blind and dumb.

After sending away a large group of melon-eating people, the whole Yizhuang became quiet.

Russell curiously walked around the little zombie several times, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he fumbled around from time to time.

This western potion is a bit awesome!

According to the French doctor, the potion was extracted from vampires in order to win the Nobel Prize.

Russell directly asked him to meet Nobel himself in his dream. When the guy walked away, he staggered, with a trance and disbelief on his face.

"Master, the little zombie seems to be getting smarter!"

Russell looked at the little zombie's eyes, which looked extraordinarily agile, and his body was much more flexible than before, and even the bottom seemed to be much bigger.

Hey, I seem to be looking at the wrong place.

Anyway, the little zombie's eyes became more and more resentful. Russell was cheeky, and his little hands were still touching the little zombie, wanting to see if there was anything unusual.

"Hey, little zombie, I'm doing it for your own good. Have you ever heard the story after the rain?"

Russell began to babble, rubbing his hand on the little zombie's back, washing him of the boy's urine, don't ask where it came from.

Looking at the corner of the courtyard, Qiu Sheng Wencai with his head in his hands, and Uncle Jiu with a hostile expression, he understood everything.

These two guys know everything.

Anyway, Russell doesn't have a headache, this is not my apprentice, hehehe.

"After taking a shower, wipe off the water, or you will catch a cold easily."

Russell hummed a ditty, stripped off the little zombie, and slowly dried the water, with a different color in his eyes.

This is becoming more and more like a person.

After reprimanding his Wolong and Fengchu, Uncle Jiu turned away and sniffed his body quietly.

Well, no taste.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction, and went straight to the little zombie, who was so frightened that he covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to look at it.

As if realizing something again, one hand was quickly taken down and covered the bottom.

"It's so small, what's there to cover up!"

Uncle Jiu snorted, recalled the unpleasant experience of being beaten just now, and spoke a lot more dignifiedly.

But being angry, he was still very surprised and turned around the little zombie, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although the little zombie was smart before, he didn't reach this point, and he knew how to be ashamed.

It was exactly the same as when Russell was a child.

Uncle Jiu looked pensive, and suddenly his face became very serious, "Russell, this matter is very serious, hurry up and pack your luggage, we're leaving today!"

The little zombie has a higher intelligence, which is a very serious problem, and it is easy to be spied on.

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu quickly walked back to the room to pack his things.

Russell still believed it, until Qiu Sheng muttered something in a low voice.

"Master is so good at teasing, isn't it just that the little zombie ripped off your pants, or is it that we spilled a boy's urine..."

"That's right, I see Master, he was afraid that others would mention his embarrassing things, so he left overnight."

Wen Cai added from the side, the two of them have been with each other for the longest time, so they naturally know Uncle Jiu's face-saving character.

After something like this happened, why don't you run away quickly?

Russell suddenly realized. Just when the two were still thinking about something to say, a cough came from the room. The three looked at each other tacitly, and no one dared to mention it.

Again, it is fried pork with bamboo shoots.

……

"Master, don't you take those things away?"

Qiu Sheng looked at the pots and pans in Zhuangzi, as well as a large pile of household utensils, all kinds of foreign lamps, and furniture, with doubts on his face.