The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 98
"Lightning Lightning Fist!"

Shi Jian shouted angrily and punched out.

Seeing this punch, Zhang Heng finally knew why Xu Zhenren said that Shi Jian didn't care about the number of enemies.

Entering the eyes, the punches were like electricity. After the electricity hit the first ghost, it turned into a chain of lightning and bounced off in all directions.

In just an instant, six ghosts were beaten and scattered. If the mana consumption was not counted, the thousands of lonely souls present would not be enough for him to kill alone.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Heng glanced at it.

Ten people, there are actually ten ways to collect ghosts, it is really the master who leads the door, pretending to rely on individuals.

"receive!"

Holding a cloth bag, Zhang Heng swept away a ghost at the head, and whispered, "Looking back, I have to be as dashing as my uncles."

"Big Brother!"

Just thinking about it, Uncle Jiu stopped Shi Jian: "These ghosts are also pitiful people, why bother to beat them up?"

"Lin Jiu, you haven't become the head of the Fulu faction yet, so is it up to me?"

Shi Jian held the electric light in both hands: "Are you a senior, or am I a senior?"

After saying this, he raised his hand to face the group of ghosts with a fist. This fist was filled with anger, and in just a split second, more than a dozen ghosts were knocked out.

"Senior brother, these ghosts are named by the Yin Division to be brought back. You killed them all. The number is not right. How can my apprentice pass this level?"

Ninth Uncle raised his brows, not angered and arrogant.

Shi Jian narrowed his eyes, knowing that it was not the time to break with Jiu Shu, and said viciously: "Then you can solve it yourself, I don't care."

After speaking, he walked directly to the outside of the big formation.

"Uncle Master, what did Uncle Master tell you?"

Zhang Heng came to Jiu Shu.

Ninth Uncle sighed and whispered: "You master, you can't tolerate me more and more."

"Brother Heng!"

Wen Cai also came up, pointed at a ghost in purple and said, "It's her, if she hadn't confuse me, I wouldn't use the incense to confuse the evil, and let these ghosts go."

Zhang Heng looked up.

This purple-clothed ghost is exactly the ghost named Xiao Li in the movie.

"Brother Heng, you must teach her a lesson for me."

Wen Cai said expectantly.

"Good to say."

Zhang Heng took out a willow branch from the talisman bag and raised his hand at the purple-robed female ghost.

Hit it, it's three inches shorter.

The female ghost in purple was not tall at first, and she was beaten into Wu Dalang in a blink of an eye, and was taken away by the uncle who couldn't stand it any longer.

"I'm exhausted, clean up?"

The first Mao jumped off the platform and moved his hands and feet: "I have to go back and exercise more, otherwise I will find trouble with Zhuge Kongping."

"There should be no more in the gossip array."

Ninth Uncle glanced over: "Everyone, come down, if there is a fish that slips through the net, I will make two more trips."

After hearing this, everyone jumped off the platform.

Ninth Uncle bowed to everyone and said, "I am very grateful for your help today. Let's go to Yibin Building for a few more drinks while it's still early."

"Yes, yes, this tossing makes me hungry again."

Rubbing his stomach numbly: "We don't need to pack things up, we'll leave if we don't pack up."

"No need to clean up, just leave it to my subordinates."

Zhang Heng called an officer, told him to clean up the venue, and instructed: "After finishing, let the cooking team kill a few sheep to eat a good meal, and each person will be given half a catty of wine and have a day off."

"Yes, sir."

The officer left happily.

Yibin Building.

When everyone walked into the Yibin Building, they found that Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian were also there.

They sat at the door and met everyone, and the scene was awkward for a while.

"Eldest brother, the pork ribs here is good."

As the host, Uncle Ninth still had a decent face. He instructed the shop assistant, "Add two spare ribs to this table, and two more side dishes, and count them on my table."

"No, I can still eat pork ribs."

Shi Jian no longer wanted to be with Jiu Shuxu and Wei She, his eyes were full of coldness: "I don't have the habit of taking alms."

"Senior brother, then you eat slowly, and I'll greet the other brothers."

Ninth Uncle nodded to everyone: "Let's go over there."

The crowd did not answer.

Most of them are good friends with Uncle Ninth, and they don't have much of a cold for Shi Jian, the senior brother. If they have to choose one or the other, no one will choose Shi Jian.

"Eat, and go back early tomorrow morning."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Shi Jian's expression turned colder.

"This pork ribs rice is really good, the sauce is very fragrant, and the ribs are also delicious."

Zhang Heng greeted Wen Cai and a few people to sit down: "After you go back, you can write to me or send a telegram if you have nothing to do. Our masters are good friends, and we are naturally friends too."

"Nothing to say, nothing to say."

Aqiang got up and gave Zhang Heng a toast: "Brother Heng, I have recognized your big brother. What are your orders in the future, please speak."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face.

Unlike Ninth Uncle and Qian Zhenren, who can't teach apprentices, the two apprentices of Mamadi, A Qiang and A Hao, are still full of inspiration.

The ability is also reasonable, A Qiang is in the late stage of Qi training, and A Hao is in the middle stage of Qi training.

When they reach the age of Daoist Qianhe and Uncle Simu, they should have established their foundations, and their strengths will be similar.

Of course, in general, A Qiang's group of 70-generation disciples are not as good as Ninth-Uncle's 69-generation disciples.

Except for one of the highest-valued star-pickers, and one of the lowest-valued Daoist Qianhe.

Seed disciples like Uncle Jiu and Master Xu basically reached the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment when they were 30 years old.

Zhang Heng looked at Qiu Sheng, Jia Le, Qian Shui, A Xing, A Qiang, and A Hao.

It's hard to say whether they can reach the Foundation Establishment Realm when they are 30 years old. Even if they count the blessings of Dongtian Paradise, it is estimated that they will be able to reach the early and middle stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the overall level has dropped by one level.

If the Heavenly Paradise couldn't be opened any more, even more would be lost. The core disciples of their generation were probably two levels worse than the core disciples of the previous generation.

"Sure enough, there is no future in the end of the law plane, and it is imperative to teach the ascension."

"Come on, Master Zhaixing, you are Maoshan's No. [-] future, you can do it."

Zhang Heng thought deeply.

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng."

Just thinking about it, Wen Cai pushed Zhang Heng's arm: "Look at Shi Shaojian."

Zhang Heng looked up and saw Shi Shaojian smiling like a weasel who stole a chicken.

"what happened?"

Zhang Heng saw it late and didn't see what Shi Shaojian did.

Wen Cai whispered, "Shi Shaojian just pulled the hair of the restaurant owner's daughter."

"hair?"

A Qiang whispered: "Ahao and I often pull each other's hair to trick each other, but this Shi Shaojian is not planning to trick the hotel owner's daughter, right?"

"I guess it's just a matter of time."

Zhang Heng whispered, "It's only the first time he and this girl have met. I'm afraid he has bad intentions by pulling his hair out."

"Then what to do, do you want to stop him?"

A Xing was a little undecided: "How about we go tell Master and them?"

"How old are you, tell Master everything?"

Ah Qiang nodded, and then asked Zhang Heng, "Brother Heng, what do you think?"

"I say?"

Zhang Heng turned his eyes and finally landed on Wen Cai: "How do you feel now?"

"I was caught by those ghosts and sucked in some yang energy, and I felt a little weak in my legs."

Wen Cai answered truthfully.

"Fart, you were squeezed dry by the female bodhisattva in the afternoon."

Zhang Heng hooked his fingers and motioned for Wen Cai to come over.

After Wen Cai came over, he whispered, "You plan to go back to Wuhua, right?"

"Yeah, I'm going back, and I won't cause trouble to the master in the future."

Wen Cai was a little listless.

"That's easy."

Zhang Heng whispered: "Shi Shibo, now he has become Ninth Uncle's confidant, like a stick in his throat."

"What can I say? Right now, there is only a chance for a break between the uncle and the uncle, just as Liu Bei took Xichuan and Pang Tong fell to Fengpo."

"Pang Tong died on Luofengpo, so Liu Bei has reason to attack Xichuan."

"Similarly, if Shi Shaojian is really plotting something wrong."

Zhang Heng looked at Wen Cai: "Do you dare to clear the door for the master?"

Wen Cai scratched his head a little: "Brother Heng, I'm stupid and can't understand those truths. You can tell me what to do, and I'll listen to you."

"That's easy, I'm going to appoint you as the Rongcheng security team, the security team captain."

"If someone commits a crime in your jurisdiction, I allow you to execute the death penalty and execute it immediately."

"For a while, look at Dian Shi Shaojian, follow him, and see what he's going to do."

"If it's against the law, shoot him."

"Afterwards, Uncle Ninth will drive you back to Wuhua, but the uncle will definitely not give up. If you shoot Shi Shaojian, he will definitely attack you."

"As soon as Uncle Master makes a move, Ninth Uncle and our master have a reason to strike at him."

"Of course, so the question now is whether Shi Shaojian will be conspiring to do something wrong, and if so, do you dare to give up your life and don't worry about it for your uncle."

"If he does it, if you dare, then Shishu will no longer have to worry about it."

Zhang Heng patted Wen Cai's hand and said earnestly, "Now, Uncle Shi can't sleep at night! Dark clouds cover the sun in my heart!"

Wen Cai gritted his teeth: "Brother Heng, I'm fine, I've already sacrificed my life once today, and I don't care about another."

After speaking, Wen Cai was a little bit in trouble again: "I shot him, but I don't have a gun!"

Zhang Heng waved to the door.

Soon, a guard in plain clothes trotted in: "Master."

"Put your gun down."

"Yes, sir."

The guard respectfully placed a horse brand on the table.

"This thing, didn't Mi Nianying teach you at the commander's mansion before?"

"Take it, this gun is loaded, and you will act accordingly."

Zhang Heng pushed the pistol to Wen Cai: "You are the security captain of Rongcheng, and it is reasonable to carry a gun on your body. Similarly, when you are on patrol, you meet someone who is a rapist and shoot him twice, is it reasonable?"

"Master has raised me for 20 years, today is the time for me to repay him."

Wen Cai hid the pistol and looked at Zhang Heng again: "Brother Heng, I am a man, Wen Cai, I'm leaving."

Watching the back of Wencai.

Until it disappeared, Zhang Heng slowly retracted his gaze, and then looked at A Qiang and the others: "Brother Heng is not a stingy person, you call me brother, and in the future, you will have a chance to be rich."

"Brother Heng, I listen to you."

Ah Qiang was the first to express his position, then looked at his junior brother Ah Hao and asked, "What do you think?"

"I'm still talking shit."

Ahao also said: "Brother Heng, I also listen to you."

After speaking, several people looked at A Xing at the same time.

A Xing blinked and spread his hands: "I am the youngest here, you are all senior brothers, I will not object to what you decide, count me as a share."

Everyone smiled.

"Brother Heng, Wencai can't do it. You have so many subordinates. If you can't do it, change someone."

Awei was a little worried.

"You can't change people. Others do this. What if they get sucked out of their souls?"

Zhang Heng has his own considerations: "Wencai is different. He is my Maoshan disciple. No matter how big a mistake he makes, at most he will be thrown into reincarnation, and he will not be able to add an axe to his body."

"So only he can do this. He does it, with the support of Ninth Uncle, our intercession and the maintenance of other teachers, and there is a chance to survive."

"Ordinary people do it, it's dead, just wait for the frying pan."

(End of this chapter)