What he practices is the technique of corpse refinement.

Refining the corpse, unlike other evil techniques, is second to self-cultivation.

Therefore, the cultivators are not strong, the strong is the zombies they control.

Because of this, he escaped.

That thunder, most of the power went to kill the two bronze armored corpses, only a few traces of power were used to deal with him.

Otherwise, even if he escapes into the soil, he will undoubtedly die!

Or, that power is all used to bombard him.

Ten of him, ten dead.

One hundred, one hundred will die!

Mighty, terrible!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Damn Feng Shui Master! Damn!"

After escaping from the dead, the gray-robed Taoist roared wildly.

The anger rolled inside, and the killing intent was raging.

His biggest reliance is the two bronze armored corpses, which cost him countless minds before refining them.

As a result, in less than a moment, he was bombarded and killed, becoming two corpses, no longer useful.

However, no matter how angry and murderous he was, he would no longer dare to follow Jiu Shu.

This time, it was the copper armored corpse who was destroyed, and if he dared to follow it, it was himself who died.

"No, damn... I can't just let him go!"

The gray-robed Taoist had fierce eyes. After he got up, he remembered the news he had inquired in the town.

"This Feng Shui master seems to have a very proud and satisfied disciple, named Lin Chuan, in Renjia Town..."

"You slaughtered my two bronze armored corpses, and I entered the town and killed your apprentice!!"

The gray-robed Taoist sneered.

Then he turned around and hurried to Renjiazhen in the opposite direction.

Uncle Jiu is too strong, he can't do it.

So now, go and kill Jiu Shu's most proud apprentice!

It's a mere kid, he can always do it! .

Chapter 90: Sorry, I am much better than Uncle Jiu! (Four)

In Yizhuang.

Wen Cai Qiusheng, cleaning for a long time.

Reluctantly, he cleaned up the yard.

After that, both of them went in and changed into decent and clean clothes, looked in the mirror and shed their hair again.

Together, the two came to the Yizhuang courtyard.

"Say okay first, when I meet Ren, who she wants to talk to, the other one will automatically get out of the way, don't be scornful, and don't be a light bulb."

Qiusheng exhorted.

After speaking, he raised his head slightly.

In terms of appearance, he really crushes literary talent.

"Huh, I know, you pay attention to it. Anyone who is such a good person will definitely find my inner beauty."

Wencai replied stiffly.

It's just that they haven't waited for the two to go out.

咚咚咚...

The big wooden door of Yizhuang was knocked.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Outside, there was a nice female voice like a silver bell.

This voice, Wencai Qiusheng and two of them are naturally familiar with each other.

"It's Ren! Ren is here!"

"I'll open the door!"

"I'm coming too!"

The two squeezed each other, ran quickly, and hurriedly opened the door.

Sure enough, it was the same as they had guessed.

Ren Tingting stood quietly outside, with bright eyes, and constantly looking inside, full of expectation.

"Hi, Ren."

Qiusheng pulled up his hair with his palms, and showed a smile that he believed to be charming.

"Ren, we are really destined."

The literary talent is more honest, and he feels a little nervous when he speaks.

"that……"

Ren Tingting paused, his eyes passed over them, and looked at the inner hall of the Yizhuang inside.

With a hint of shyness and expectation, he said softly, "Is Brother Lin Chuan there?"

"Lin... didn't it look for us?"

"It's Junior Brother again..."