Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

Snapped!

Snapped!

what! what!

Two screams, shouted at the same time.

Wen Caiqiusheng woke up instantly and rubbed his butt with a bitter expression on his face.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Master, wake up and wake up, why beat us..."

"Hmph, if I don't wake up again, relying on you two, the thieves in Yizhuang will not know!"

Uncle Jiu cursed in a low voice.

"Hey, what kind of thief is so stupid, come to Yizhuang to steal things? Stealing corpses?"

Wen Cai Qiusheng looked at each other and laughed.

"By the way, is that brother gone?"

"It must be gone. It's not that we don't know that our master sleeps like a pig in the afternoon nap, and he can't wake up for an hour... Who can hold a horse for an hour?"

Wen Cai Qiusheng said a few words, and the two looked determined.

However, it was just finished.

There were a few footsteps from behind.

Da da……

I saw Lin Chuan walked in.

Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them with a gloomy face, and said seriously, "From now on, he will be your junior brother."

After finishing speaking, this time I didn't reject people thousands of miles away.

He also offered to pour a pot of tea.

Lin Chuan was not polite either. His mouth was already parched, so he just picked it up and drank it.

After drinking two big pots, he finally stopped.

"God, Master has changed sex?"

"Yeah, why did you suddenly accept it again..."

Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two were a little confused.

They dare not even think that someone can hold on to Zama for more than an hour.

I just feel that the master has changed his mind.

"I practice the Maoshan sect. I can't teach you the Maoshan Taoism before you have formally started."

"I will count it as a good day, and when you officially enter, I will teach you."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan paused, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

Now there is not much time before the grave is moved.

When Mrs. Ren's corpse change begins, the plot will speed up.

After the zombies are killed, if you don't learn a few moves, the dungeon will be cleared.

But this change in expression, in the eyes of Uncle Jiu, made him even more satisfied.

After all, he begged Wencai Qiusheng to learn Maoshan Taoism, but neither of those two bastards wanted to learn it.

Afraid of hardship and tiredness.

At least, this new disciple still has the heart to study actively, which is really rare!

"Well, after all, you have also passed the test. Maoshan Taoism cannot be taught to you for the time being, but some boxing kung fu learned as a teacher can be handed over to you first."

Uncle Jiu thought about it for a while, and suddenly wanted to speak.

"Fist Kung Fu!"

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up.

In watching the drama, Uncle Jiu's Taoism is supernatural, but many people ignore that Uncle Jiu's kung fu is also a must.

Even without the chicken blood yellow talisman, without the wooden sword gossip, just relying on fist and kick skills, you can still fight back and forth with zombies.

"Yes, junior brother, don't be depressed, the master's kung fu is still very good."

Qiusheng nodded.

His kung fu is good, so he naturally learned it from Uncle Jiu.

Generally, among the two, Wen Cai is responsible for the hard work, while he cooperates with Uncle Jiu and assists with fists and feet.

"That's fine, thank you master!"

Lin Chuan clasped his hands together.

"Okay, I'll hit it again, you learn to perform it once, and I'll find your problem."

Uncle Jiu seemed to have a serious smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth were actually slightly raised, showing that he was in a good mood.

This new disciple seems to be worth cultivating.

However, learning Kung Fu and Taoism are the same.

It depends on talent.

For example, Qiu Sheng has poor Taoism talent, but good kung fu talent.

And literary talent...needless to say, neither of them.

After thinking about it, Uncle Jiu stood up and walked to the yard.

Lin Chuan followed, and Wen Cai Qiusheng also followed curiously.

When they arrived at the yard, Uncle Jiu performed the same tricks, waving his fists and feet with great force.

Uncle Nine's kung fu has the traces of Wing Chun, and also has a few traces of the domineering Hongjia boxing.