“You two are rich?” Looking the two up and down, Zhang Shaoyang’s face was full of surprise.

“Hehe, there are a few grandmothers from Yihong Courtyard, and Brother Wang wants to take us to see Changchang…” Wen Cai scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

“Is the tiger away from the mountain?”

Hearing this, a trace of essence flashed under Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes.

“What do you say? Junior Brother…” Wen Cai did not hear Zhang Shaoyang’s whisper.

“Nothing… The two senior brothers go, and Master asked me to go to Old Master Ren’s house to deliver something. Zhang Shaoyang smiled and rejected the kindness of the two.

Today is the most crucial harvest night, where does he have the mind to go to Yi Hong Courtyard.

“Going to Master Ren’s house? Then I…” Wen Cai’s eyes lit up, wanting to follow Zhang Shaoyang, obviously not dead to Ren Tingting.

“Let’s go, you don’t have a chance…” Before he finished speaking, Wen Cai was dragged away from Yizhuang by Qiu Sheng.

“Ren Tingting obviously took a fancy to her junior brother, what are you making fun with…”

Looking at Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were fighting and leaving Yizhuang, Zhang Shaoyang shook his head, then locked the gate and went to Ren Mansion.

Tonight when the zombies come out of the cage, the first thing to suck is the blood relatives, although the ninth uncle does not have a very good impression of Old Master Ren, but he can’t watch Ren Fa die tragically.

Let Zhang Shaoyang go to the purpose of Renfu, officially to avoid accidents.

Not long after Zhang Shaoyang left, a man in black climbed over the wall and crept to the morgue.

After finding Old Lady Ren’s coffin, the face of the man in black hidden under the mask couldn’t help but show a sneer.

“Ren Weiyong, it’s been twenty years, whether you can break the seal of Maoshan and find the secret of ascension depends on you.”

As he spoke, the man in black took out a bottle of corpse oil from his arms and poured it into the coffin.

And as the corpse oil seeped into Old Lady Ren’s coffin, there was a sudden “boom” impact sound in the coffin.

“Boom!” With a loud bang, the coffin fell apart, and a zombie dressed in a former official uniform with hideous fangs stood up straight from the coffin.

Level 15 Silver Armor Corpse King, Old Lady Ren, out of the coffin.

After the Ren family, the main hall, and Ren Tingting added a cup of tea to Zhang Shaoyang, she sat aside shyly.

“I wonder how old Xiao Zhang Daolong is this year? Can I get married? Glancing at his daughter, Ren Fa smiled, took a sip of tea, and said casually.

Although the natives of the game world have always been wary of players, Zhang Shaoyang is an exception.

Now Zhang Shaoyang has completed the first brush of the top ten novice copies in Renjiazhen, and his reputation has risen to more than 1100 points.

This reputation is enough for NPCs to ignore stereotypes about players.

Coupled with the identity of the Ninth Uncle’s own disciple and the arrogance of spending money in the Drunken Immortal Tower, these factors added together had already made Ren launch the mind of recruiting a son-in-law.

As soon as Ren Fa’s words fell, Zhang Shaoyang felt a gaze fall on his body.

Following his gaze, he saw that Ren Tingting, who was still shy just now, was looking at him nervously, and a pair of jade hands were tightly holding handkerchiefs.

After meeting Zhang Shaoyang’s gaze, Ren Tingting’s pretty face couldn’t help but blush, but this time she didn’t dodge, but bravely raised her head and looked at Zhang Shaoyang.

“The boy is 18 years old and has not yet married a wife…”

Looking at the fidgeting girl in front of him, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help but be a little amused.

It is hard to imagine that such a soft and weak little girl will grow into a ruthless business woman in less than a year after Ren Fa’s death.

“18 years old? Tingting is 17 years old this year, and she is also at the age of marriage…”

“I don’t know…”

“Boom!”

Without waiting for Ren’s voice to fall, there was a sudden loud noise in the courtyard, and the door was overturned with a strong force.

A zombie dressed in a Qing Dynasty official uniform with green-faced fangs appeared at the door.

After this zombie appeared, his gaze directly passed over the panicked Ren Fuxia and fell directly on Ren Tingting and Ren Fa in the main hall.

“Daddy (Grandpa)!”

Seeing the “people” coming, Ren Fa’s father and daughter couldn’t help but exclaim, and subconsciously wanted to greet them.

“Roar!” However, what responded to the two was a deafening beast roar.

I saw Old Lady Ren soaring into the air with both feet and flying directly towards the two.

“How daring, dare to hurt people in my face!”

With a loud drink, immediately after, he saw a blue and white porcelain teacup flying out from next to Ren Fa’s father and daughter, right in the forehead of Old Lady Ren.

“Boom!”

With a crisp sound, the teacup turned into powder, and Old Lady Ren’s body flew out upside down at an extremely fast speed as if it had been hit by a locomotive.

Zhang Shaoyang, who had been sitting firmly in the chair and sipping tea, finally made a move.

I saw Zhang Shaoyang pacing out, blocking in front of Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, the Dao robe on his body was windless and automatic, and the thunder and lightning the thickness of the Dao Dao’s thumb were hovering around him.

After sensing the coercion on Zhang Shaoyang’s body, Old Lady Ren’s eyes couldn’t help but show a trace of vigilance, and he barred his teeth at Zhang Shaoyang as if threatening, and a fishy corpse gas erupted from his mouth and nose.

“Master Ren, don’t mind if I break Lingtang?” Ignoring Old Lady Ren, Zhang Shaoyang suddenly turned around and asked Ren.

“Ahhh… Xiao Zhang Dao is self-sufficient! Ren Fa was stunned and subconsciously said.

(Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, ask for tips, ask for all kinds of things, the results are so bad)

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