869: C869 Revenge 20 Years Later

C869 Revenge 20 Years Later

"Is it really him, Mr. Fengshui?"

"Back then, my ancestors robbed their family's treasure land. I didn't think that it would take so long for them to come and take revenge. Could it be that this calamity cannot be avoided..."

Ling'er blinked a pair of eyes that could speak. Her sad appearance was heartbreaking. Heroes were forbidden by martial arts. If there really was an expert who came to seek revenge, they would not be able to resist at all. That was a power that surpassed the secular world.

"It might not be revenge. I have discussed with Master. That Feng Shui master seems to be cultivating an evil method. He is raising zombies. When zombies break through to a higher realm, he will obtain great benefits."

"That zombie has already reached the breakthrough point. As long as he kills all of his blood relatives, his power will definitely increase greatly. If nothing unexpected happens, the other party will not delay for too long. They are going to make a move on him."

After getting in touch with the Mao Mountain's secret art, Dao Monarch Shen had gained a certain understanding of the various sects' cultivation techniques in the Pugilistic World. Some of the Taoists had modified the orthodox Tao Arts in order to rush for success. They even poured corpse Qi into their bodies, refining themselves into half human and half corpse. However, this also had a certain benefit. Cultivation was not limited to the quality of one's talent, and it would improve very quickly. If he could cultivate to a higher level and transcend the Heavenly Tribulation... There were few opponents in the world who were not afraid of the sunlight, and their daily lives were the same as ordinary people.

"Eldest senior brother, you can't just leave them to die! Chief Zhang is friends with our master. When we were young, he even received help from others!"

"Ling'er, don't worry. With your Wencai Brother around, who cares what kind of Feng Shui master he is? If you catch him, you must teach him a lesson!"

Wen Cai saw that Eldest Senior Brother's attitude was neither fast nor slow. He was already extremely anxious. He could not bear to see such a beautiful girl like Ling'er die, even if it was a huge risk. He wanted to do a heroic deed of saving a beauty!

"Really? Actually, you don't have to take risks for me..."

Linger's watery eyes seemed to be able to speak as she stared fixedly at Daolord Shen and asked.

Who didn't want to live? The Zhang family had already taken root in this city for several generations. Even if they were in danger, they didn't want to move away.

Moreover, their opponent was a powerful cultivator. Even if they moved abroad, they might not be useful. The other party had been planning for a plan for twenty years. Was it really that easy to give up?

"As long as Master agrees, I have no objections. Cultivators should not fear danger. The Feng Shui master has been taken over by the Zhang family. Naturally, he is pitiful, but he cultivates an evil art. Raising zombies to harm others is against the heavens. It's only right to stop him "

Daolord Shen finally relaxed his tone. He had just started cultivating the Tao Arts, so he needed to practice it personally in many places. However, it was not easy to find a sparring partner. He couldn't find a sparring partner and practice the Lightning Palm, right?

Everyone had their own path. He felt that fighting against the heavens, the earth, and others would bring him endless joy.

"Bastard!"

At this moment, Lin Zhengying's slightly angry voice came from the inner room. After drawing their attention, Daolord Shen and Wencai exchanged glances. She rose to her feet and walked into the room. Miss Ling'er's mind was still unsettled, and she viewed Daolord Shen as someone she could rely on. She followed him as well.

"Master, why are you so angry? Is it because Qiu Sheng went to the internet cafe last night and stayed up all night?"

After the three of them entered the room, Wen gathered up her courage and asked.

He had been with his master for a long time. His master usually looked strict, but in reality, he was a kind and amiable person. It was rare to see him get angry in his memory.

"All night... Hmph! Your senior brother stayed up all night last night, but what he did was much more enjoyable than staying up all night."

Lin Zhengying held a ruler in his hand, clearly angry. But looking at his disappointing disciple, he hesitated and did not continue fighting.

"Ah? He's happier than staying up all night at the internet cafe... Could it be that he went to karaoke to sing?"

Wen Cai scratched the back of his head. For a moment, he didn't understand the meaning of his master's words. After entering the house, he hinted several times to Qiusheng to apologize to his master, but Qiusheng was lying on a bamboo chair. He lowered his head, even though he had already seen his actions. He still did not express anything.

"There is so much less Yang Qi, so much dark circles... He might have gone to dig coal last night."

Daolord Shen focused his gaze and immediately discovered that Qiu Sheng was a martial artist. With true qi protecting him, how could he be so mentally exhausted in broad daylight? To be able to torment a warrior with such vigorous blood energy in a single night was probably no ordinary matter...

"Master, let me settle this matter! Qiu Sheng needs to rest now. Why don't we ask him after he's finished resting?"

"According to our speculation, the person controlling the zombie will probably take action against Ling Er's family. Her father wants to use a batch of antiques as remuneration and ask us to protect him for a period of time. What you mean is..."

Daolord Shen discovered that Qiusheng's problem wasn't very serious, and they couldn't be considered ordinary people. Even the weakest of the scholars could easily be placed in the hands of a few well-trained men. There were priorities to be prioritized. It was obvious that a problem like Ling'er's was more serious.

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