Become a legend in Hong Kong

Are you sure it was the zombies that destroyed the wooden sword, not you?

For some reason, Uncle Jiu felt that Liao Wenjie's face looked very familiar at this time. At first glance, he looked a bit like a literary talent, but upon closer inspection, he looked very much like Qiu Sheng.

He quickly looked away, not daring to look again. His hands were itchy and he wanted to give Liao Wenjie a blow.

"Ajie, you and I can outflank him and find the right opportunity to use the ink line to deal with him." Uncle Jiu put the Broken Wood Sword on his back and took out a money sword.

"Uncle Jiu, be careful. I tried it just now. This zombie has visible eyes, is fast and powerful, and is not stupid. He knows how to trick people."

Liao Wenjie reminded him, holding the money sword, he followed Uncle Jiu's instructions and moved towards the zombies with him.

Copper coins can ward off zombies, and with Uncle Jiu by his side, he became a lot more courageous.

"Ho ho ho!"

The zombie's eyes rolled, sensing the two men surrounding him, and quickly rushed towards Ren Fa.

Whoosh!

The money sword broke through the air quickly, and the zombies were frightened and frightened, and they quickly stopped on the spot.

Sooner or later, the moment Liao Wenjie threw the golden sword, Uncle Jiu leaned over with the sword in hand, and rushed to the side of the zombie in an instant, stabbing the golden sword straight into his eye socket.

His steps were powerful and his body was agile. Just because he put his face against the wall and healed his injuries, he completely regained his sense of balance.

Having seen the power of money swords, mainly because there were three swords stuck in the body, the zombies did not dare to fight and jumped away from the place.

Poof!

The body that jumped back paused in mid-air, the zombie lowered his head slightly, and another money sword protruded from his chest.

It turned out that Liao Wenjie came behind the zombie at some point, raised his money sword, and waited for him to fall into the trap.

When the sword pierced the zombie, he raised his hand and punched twice, hitting the end of the money sword, and punched the two swords originally inserted into the zombie's back until they were submerged in the hilt.

Each of the four money swords is a backstab, very generous and righteous.

An ordinary person with four swords stuck in his body would have died long ago. Zombies are different. This thing is a living dead with zero vitality. It is basically equivalent to unlocking the health trap. No matter how you kill it, you will not lose any blood.

The only way to eliminate zombies is to destroy their bodies or cut off their remaining breath of life.

"Uncle Jiu, insert his eyes quickly!"

Liao Wenjie steadied his horse, struck the hilts of four money swords with both fists, and pushed the zombie towards Uncle Jiu step by step.

I don’t know what kind of structure Ren Weiyong became like this zombie. He was as skinny as a stick but as heavy as pig iron. If it weren’t for the money sword, he might not be able to push it.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The zombie roared in pain continuously. Seeing Uncle Jiu coming from ahead, he turned around violently, raised his arms horizontally and knocked Liao Wenjie away.

boom!

The copper coin armor glowed red, and the zombie and Liao Wenjie flew out at the same time.

Uncle Jiu ignored Liao Wenjie and rushed towards the zombie. The moment it bounced off the ground, the money sword pierced out.

The sword's edge lit up with hot golden light, and the moment the zombie caught it with both hands, black smoke erupted from the fingers of his palm, and he groaned in pain.

After missing a hit, Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, held the money sword with one hand, and took out the broken wooden sword from his waist with the other hand. When the zombie screamed, he stabbed it firmly into his eye socket.

"Ho ho ho!"

The green viscous liquid splashed out, and Uncle Jiu pulled back, not daring to get a little bit of it.

Liao Wenjie filled the gap in time, without bothering to get the money sword. Relying on his thick skin and copper coin armor to protect himself, he killed himself and collided with the zombies again, exploding to both sides at the same time.

"Good job, Applejack."

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up. He had been with the two cheating apprentices for a long time. He had never seen such an assist before. With the money sword in his hand, he stabbed the zombie's other eye socket.

Bang!

He was so happy that he felt sad. He was kicked in the chest by a zombie and fell next to Liao Wenjie. He couldn't get up even after thrashing for several times.

"Uncle Jiu, can you cover me up?"

"Cover...can hold it..."

Uncle Jiu suppressed it until his face turned red. He reluctantly took out the ink fountain in his arms and pulled away from Liao Wenjie.

The two corpses were facing each other from afar. Uncle Jiu gasped softly and suppressed the pain. On the opposite side, the zombie's eye socket continued to hurt. He raised his hand and pulled out the broken wooden sword and threw it on the ground. He roared but did not rush forward rashly.

Apparently he was scared of being beaten.

"father!"

At this moment, chaotic footsteps came, breaking the deadlock.

It was Ren Tingting. She hurried over from the bedroom after hearing the servants say that Ren Fa was a ghost. Seeing the scene in the house, she was so frightened that her face turned white, and she froze on the spot and was at a loss.

As for why I came now...

Don't ask, it's not worth asking.

Although Ren's residence was not so large that she could travel by car, there were three or four two-story houses. She set off from her villa very quickly.

"Go back quickly, don't come out." Uncle Jiu shouted.

The zombie also saw Ren Tingting and found that she was very close to him. He immediately roared and pounced on her.

Uncle Jiu hurried forward, and within two steps, he heard a whoosh of cool wind blowing by his ears, and a ray of golden light pierced the zombie's vest.

The zombie suddenly stopped and turned around, smashed open the side window, escaped into the darkness and escaped into the garden.

Bang!

The money sword was still powerful and hit Ren Tingting's forehead with a bang. The latter was very embarrassed by Liao Wenjie and lay down without saying a word, rolling her eyes.

A woman who was really knocked down by money.

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, then recovered and hurriedly chased the zombie. Liao Wenjie stepped forward quickly and confirmed that Ren Tingting had only fainted and not expired, and then chased Uncle Jiu's back.

Without running two steps, he returned the same way and looked at the unconscious Ren Tingting thoughtfully.

Taoist Zhen, bah, Ren Weiyong has become a zombie and has a good IQ. He has come up with strategies to attack the east and attack the west. It is not impossible to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Uncle Jiu went to chase the zombies. It would be safer for him to guard Ren Fa and his daughter.

"Zombies are so inhumane. They are willing to attack such a beautiful girl. I definitely wouldn't do it."

Looking at the big bump on Ren Tingting's head, Liao Wenjie sighed, and in line with the principle of men and women not being intimate, he grabbed Ren Tingting's ankle and dragged her to Ren Fa's side.

He placed the money swords wrapped in clothes in a row on the ground, holding his breath and observing the movements around him.

After a while, Uncle Jiu came back with a unhappy expression.

No need to ask, they must have been run away by zombies.

Liao Wenjie put away the money sword. Uncle Jiu first checked Ren Tingting and confirmed that she was fine. When he saw Ren Fa's injury, he frowned.

"Uncle Jiu, how is he? Do you want to be cremated on the spot?"

"That's not the case. The corpse poison has not yet attacked the heart, so we can still be saved, but..."

Uncle Jiu said: "Master Ren is used to being pampered and pampered. If you mess around like this tonight, you will lose ten years of your life at least."

"It's only ten years. It's a lot of money to trade for another life."

Liao Wenjie shook his head: "I advised him to burn the zombies a long time ago, but he refused to listen. The end he ended up in now can only be said to be his own fault. There is nothing to sympathize with."

"Oh, I was also at fault for this matter. Fortunately, he is still alive..."

Uncle Jiu scolded himself and saw the housekeeper and others coming forward cautiously and asked them to get the glutinous rice quickly.

…

Ren Mansion was in chaos all night. At dawn, Ren Fa woke up leisurely from bed.

Waking up from pain.

The left and right shoulders were stabbed with ten holes by zombies. If Uncle Jiu hadn't treated him in time, both arms would have been useless.

"Uncle Jiu, what is that thing that attacked me?"

Ren Fa was lying on the bed, speaking weakly. He already had a guess in his mind, but he still asked.

"Mr. Ren, you should be able to guess that it's not something... ahem, that's Mr. Ren."

Uncle Jiu roughly told the whole story, shook his head and said, "He turned into a zombie and broke out of the coffin. He first caused havoc in Yizhuang, and then came to Ren Mansion."

"Have the zombies been conquered?"

"No, Master Ren, you have to be mentally prepared."

Uncle Jiu said truthfully: "The target of the zombie is you and Miss Ren, who are blood relatives. He was beaten away by Ajie and I. Although he suffered a big loss, he will not forget it and will definitely come back again."

"Uncle Jiu, save me!"

Ren Fa's face changed suddenly when he heard this. He sat up in shock while he was dying, pulled his wound, and lay back with a grin on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't stand by and watch this happen."

"I'm not worried. I'll add more money. Uncle Jiu, you must accept it."

Ren Fa didn't believe Uncle Jiu's words unless he was willing to accept the money. He suddenly thought of something: "By the way, where is Ajie? Tingting is not young anymore. It's time to get married. Ajie was born in a wealthy family and has received a lot of education." Higher education is a perfect match for Tingting."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

"If Ajie doesn't want to, those two disciples of yours, Uncle Jiu, are also the best among men. They are handsome and unrestrained. They are good at literature, Tao, and martial arts. It wouldn't be wrong to pick one at random. Tingting... Hey, Uncle Jiu, we are still in-laws." Woolen cloth!"

Uncle Jiu: "..."

"Okay, Uncle Jiu, can you say something?"