I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"boom!"

In full view of everyone, Mr. Ren, who died tragically, jumped out of the coffin.

"Ah~" Awei jumped up in fear and shouted: "Shoot, shoot, hit the head."

"Bang, bang, bang..." There were bursts of gunfire in an instant, but dozens of bullets were fired, not to mention a headshot, not even a hit in the face.

Not only Awei was afraid, but the police were also afraid. Their hands were so trembling that they could hardly hold the gun. How could we talk about accuracy?

"Trash." Ah Wei soon discovered the situation. He suppressed the fear in his heart, grabbed the gun from the policeman in front of him, and shot Ren Fa.

There was just a bang, and the bullet flew past Ren Fa's ear without even touching his ear.

Maybe it was the bullet that made Ren Fa feel a sense of crisis. His eyes originally looking at Ren Tingting shifted to Ah Wei, and he opened his mouth, revealing two yellowed fangs.

"Run!" Seeing the zombie rushing towards him, a policeman guarding Awei had a psychological breakdown and ran towards the main hall door at high speed with a gun in hand.

This voice seemed to open up the prison in the hearts of the other policemen. The wall of people that originally blocked Ah Wei's front instantly scattered, giving Ren Fa a position to attack.

Only when you face zombies directly will you understand how terrifying they are.

Awei, who was unguarded, was in a panic. He shot Renfa and blocked the opponent's footsteps, while trying to escape from the living room like other police officers.

However, Ren Fa was willing to let the police go, but he was unwilling to let Awei go. No matter how he pursued him, he would not give him a chance to reach the door.

"Uncle Jiu, help!" After a while, Awei, who was exhausted, finally remembered that there was a big boss in the living room and shouted at the top of his voice.

Uncle Jiu didn't want to do it so quickly, but he really couldn't bear the smell floating around the room. He took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, stepped on the seven-star step, avoided the rushing Ah Wei, and slapped the yellow talisman on it. Before any appointment.

On the yellow talisman, golden light flashed, and Ren Fa froze on the spot.

"What a powerful talisman." Ah Wei looked at this scene with a face full of amazement: "Uncle Jiu, can you give me some of these yellow talismans?"

"You have no power, it's useless."

Ah Wei's heart moved, and he suddenly knelt down on the ground: "Uncle Jiu, I want to become your teacher and learn magic."

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "It's too late, you have missed the best time to practice."

Ah Wei really wanted this kind of spell to subdue zombies with a single talisman. He scratched his neck and said: "I missed the best opportunity, but it is not impossible to practice. If you don't agree to my words, I will kneel here and not get up." "

Uncle Jiu was speechless. He didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. He couldn't help but look up at his third apprentice.

Back then, after he saw the cruelty of the other party with his own eyes, he accepted the other party with his own eyes in order to reduce the number of demons and murderers in the world.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly cruel and cruel disciple unexpectedly complemented him and gave him a lot of help and surprises.

For example, before Qin Yao's arrival, he seemed to be possessed by the God of Poverty. He was always short of money and overflowing with kindness. This led to a deep poverty in his waist. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had been with him for so many years but could not find a wife.

After Qin Yao came, Yizhuang almost turned into Yinzhuang. The pressure that was weighing on my shoulders like a mountain disappeared in an instant. It would be false to say that I was unhappy, and it was impossible to say that I was not happy.

Before middle age, you will never understand the hardships of middle-aged people.

For another example, Qin Yao had no taboos on many things that were inconvenient for him to say and do. He felt that difficult things were often just a matter of words for Qin Yao...

It was only after he accepted him that Uncle Jiu realized one thing: his apprentice could also be someone he could rely on.

As people often say, raise children to prevent old age, store grain to prevent hunger...

Qin Yao slowly came to Ah Wei: "I'll give you a chance, get up right away."

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Ah Wei said boldly.

Qin Yao smiled and said nothing nonsense. He turned around and came to Ren Fa, reaching out and taking off the yellow talisman on his forehead.

"Roar." Ren Fa regained consciousness, let out an inexplicable beast roar, waved his long nails, and rushed towards Qin Yao.

"Snapped!"

Qin Yao's lower body did not move, but his right hand was raised high, and it came down like lightning, hitting Ren Fa hard in the face.

Ren Fa's cheek felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground. He struggled for a while and was unable to get up.

People who see this scene will always have the illusion that Ren Fa is very fragile, but Ah Wei, who was almost killed by Ren Fa, knows best how powerful the opponent's attack power is!

Comparing the two, Awei concluded a crucial lesson: this disciple of Uncle Jiu is much more dangerous than a zombie.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

After transforming into a corpse, Ren Fa's IQ was lower than that of an animal. He was slapped hard three times by Qin Yao before he whimpered and shifted his target and rushed towards Ah Wei who was kneeling on the ground.

Kneeling down to become his disciple, Ah Wei was not afraid of being hit by Uncle Jiu, nor was he afraid of Qin Yao's action, because he knew very well that no matter what the other party said, he would be measured and would not really do anything to him.

But propriety comes with people, and a zombie doesn't understand propriety.

When the shiny green fingernails stretched out towards him, Ah Wei felt like there was a cannon sitting under his butt, and he jumped up with a squeaking sound, and began to run for his life again.

Tired of running for his life, Ah Wei only had one thought in his mind: Uncle Jiu, this disciple, is a damn thing!

"Stop, I was wrong, I won't become a disciple anymore." Ah Wei, who ran up to the point where his legs were as heavy as lead and felt like he would be disemboweled in the next second, finally gave in and shouted loudly.

"Pah!" Qin Yao stepped in front of Ren Fa, slapped away his hands that were grabbing at him, and calmly put the yellow talisman on his forehead with his other hand.

"Miss Ren, it's time for your father to be cremated." At this time, Uncle Jiu said softly.

Ren Tingting's eyes were filled with tears. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Ren Fa. Her forehead was red and swollen: "Dad, please feel free to go. My daughter will protect our Ren family's property for you."

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly, took out a gold paper talisman, and hit Ren Fa's body in the air.

"boom!"

As soon as the talisman came into contact with Ren Fa's clothes, it ignited into flames with a burst of sound. The fire reflected in everyone's eyes and burned everyone's faces.

After half a stick of incense, Ren Fa was burned to ashes. Ren Tingting wiped away the tears on her face and knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, please avenge my father."

Uncle Jiu raised his hand to help him up and said solemnly: "I will definitely catch the evil man who cares about human life and make him pay the price he deserves."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu." Ren Tingting said gratefully.

"Providing peace to a place is what monks like us should do." Uncle Jiu said firmly.

Qin Yao turned and looked at Dawn outside the house: "The most important thing now is to find out one thing, whether Mr. Feng Shui is dead or not. If he is dead, who is helping him continue his revenge!"