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Chapter fifty-three(1/2)

This is so embarrassing.

Mao Shanming lay on the ground, endured the pain, closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

"Come on, shoot it!"

Awei looked frightened and hid behind the pillars under the eaves and shouted.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Several subordinates plucked up their courage to open fire.

Unexpectedly, the bullet hit the steel plate and bounced away.

"You all dodge!"

Uncle Jiu shouted.

Then he took out the money sword, raised his hand and chanted a spell silently, and at the same time he pushed the sword to stab Mr. Ren.

"Si~"

The sword stabbed the sword directly, but it was like red-hot iron soaking in the water, and a stream of smoke came out.

"Ao~"

Old Master Ren screamed in pain, his claws were like the wind, and he instantly grabbed Uncle Jiu's neck and picked it up.

Uncle Jiu's face turned red and tried hard to raise his hand and poked several more swords.

Every time a sword is stabbed, a wisp of black smoke will emerge from Old Master Ren's body.

However, it is probably only hurting some flesh and blood. It has not hurt the root cause, but it has become even more angered, and its claws become tighter and tighter.

"Master, don't panic, I'll come!"

Zhou Yu roared, rushed behind Old Master Ren with a peach wood hammer, and raised the hammer to hit the back of the other party's head.

"Dong~"

With a dull sound, Zhou Yu was shocked to take a step back, his arms numb, and the peach wood hammer almost flew away.

Lying on a slot!?

The peach wood hammer that had made great contributions actually failed?

Could it be that Mr. Ren is too high?

wrong……

The next moment, Zhou Yu discovered that it was still effective.

He pulled the hatred away.

Old Master Ren roared angrily, raised his hand to throw Uncle Jiu away, and then turned around and rushed towards Zhou Yu.

In desperation, Zhou Yu dodged and tried to hit the peach wood hammer twice...

As expected, it didn't work, but it made Mr. Ren even more violent.

"Junior brother, don't panic, I'll save you!"

Qiu Sheng rushed over bravely, carrying a small bag in his hand, raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice at Old Master Ren.

"Sizi~"

The glutinous rice hit Old Master Ren, and only made a subtle sound and a faint black smoke.

Qiu Sheng didn't believe in evil, so he simply threw all the bags out.

Now, I successfully pulled the hatred away again.

Old Master Ren screamed strangely, as fast as the wind, rushed forward and pinched Qiu Sheng's neck, lowered his head and bit him.

"Master, help me!"

Qiu Sheng was so scared that he struggled desperately while shouting for help.

Uncle Jiu took out a corpse-suppressing talisman and ran over. He pinched the trick with one hand and quickly put it on Old Master Ren's forehead with the other hand.

Old Master Ren was instantly settled.

"Very good!"

Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and tried hard to pull the claws that Old Master Ren pinched his neck.

As a result, Kano's strength was not lifted.

"let me!"

Awei ran forward with a long machete, his anger sinks into his dantian, and roars to see the old man Ren's arm and slashes down...

"Clang~"

Mars flew everywhere, and the knife broke with the sound.

The sad Awei was backfired by the force and fell down, and the tiger's mouth also cracked its bloody mouth.

“Woo~”

At this time, Old Master Ren whined and moved again.

First, he grabbed Qiu Sheng and threw it away, and then knocked off the corpse-suppressing talisman on his forehead with one claw.

"Not good!" Uncle Jiu quickly retreated and looked around anxiously and said, "It should be the witch who is controlling the corpse nearby. She wants to use this zombie to kill all of us."

"What should I do, Uncle Jiu?"

Awei asked with a sad face.

"Since someone controls the corpse, it is difficult to solve it in conventional ways..."

Qiu Sheng shouted from afar: "Master, burn it with fire. Didn't Master Ren say that before? This old guy is most afraid of fire."

"Okay, give it a try!"

Uncle Jiu responded.

Then he took out a talisman and chanted the mantra: "The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the Dharma. The Dharma is born from the heart and is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, hurry up and follow the rules of the law."

"disease!"

The talisman flew in response to the sound, and it automatically burned when it touched Old Master Ren.

Seeing this, Awei was proud: "That's great, I don't think you are still..."

Before he finished speaking, something happened suddenly.

Old Master Ren bowed his head, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of cold mist, which actually blew out the fire on his body.

"It's over, this old guy has become a sperm."

Awei cried and hurriedly ran aside and hid.

Uncle Jiu said with a verge of grimace: "I don't believe that I can't deal with you...

Awei, Qiu Sheng, prepares black dog blood and glutinous rice.

Zhou Yu, we will find a way to hold it down and then drink it from black dog blood."

"good!"

Zhou Yu responded.

Next, the master and apprentice took all their strength to fight with Mr. Ren.

Now the benefits of Tai Chi are finally reflected.

In the past, when Uncle Jiu encountered such zombies with thick skin and flesh, he would always suffer a great loss when fighting.

Now, although he can't do anything to Mr. Ren for a while, he at least took the initiative and was not as embarrassed as he was chased and beaten like before.

After all, the essence of Tai Chi is to avoid the solid and the weak, use force to fight the force, use stillness to control movement, use softness to overcome hardness, and have both offense and defense.

But it is not a solution to waste this way.

God knows what other tricks the female bandit leader will do.

What if she was controlling the body while sneaking into prison and rescued the person, wouldn’t it be a waste of careful arrangement?

So, Zhou Yu had a thought and decided to try the power of the combination of the Nine Dragons.

"Master, you can take it first!"

Zhou Yu shouted at Uncle Jiu quickly.

Then he ran behind Uncle Jiu, his qi walked through the central channel, and passed through the twelve-level building...

"Master, offended me!"

Seeing Old Master Ren pounced over fiercely, Zhou Yu shouted loudly and slapped Uncle Jiu's vest with a heavy palm...

"Hey, junior brother, are you crazy?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but sigh and exclaimed.
To be continued...
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