My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 21 I am Ren Fa, my father-in-law, the most powerful man in all realms, with invincible luck!

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wang Xiao rushed forward with the ink stick in hand, showing no fear of facing the zombies.

Qiu Sheng was almost there, and his steps were hesitant.

"Roar!"

Mr. Ren, who had survived Nuomi, sniffed hard.

He smelled a familiar scent, belonging to that little bastard.

Little bitch, you are finally willing to come in.

Fried me with glutinous rice and stuffed it into my nostrils.

You are quite good at playing.

Mr. Ren, who smelled Wang Xiao's scent, ignored Qiu Sheng and Jiu Shu and rushed towards Wang Xiao with a roar.

He swore that he would smash this little bastard's nose with his fingers so that Wang Xiao could experience the happiness he had just felt.

"Fuck!"

Wang Xiao exclaimed.

This old guy is too vindictive.

Isn't it just a poke in the nostril? It's like losing your virginity. Doesn't it require such a big resentment?

Hurrying to avoid Mrs. Ren's attack, Wang Xiao held hands and threw the ink fountain towards Qiu Sheng.

"Brother, catch it."

Mr. Ren sensed Mo Dou's aura. Although it was different from yesterday, the aura was probably the same.

This thing had troubled him all night, and he didn't want to do it again.

"Roar."

With a roar, Old Master Ren slashed at Mo Dou with his sharp claws.

stab...

"Roar!"

The ink fountain collided with the sharp nails, and black ink spread all over Master Ren's hands.

The chicken blood, cinnabar, and ink met the evil spirit and reacted, causing old man Ren to roar in pain.

However, there were some strange phenomena that made Wang Xiao a little confused.

The ink on Mr. Ren's hand reacted, but the ink dripping on his body showed no change at all.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiao has a black line on his head, and with this hand speed, he must have never practiced left-right fighting at night.

Ignoring the embarrassed Qiu Sheng, he picked up the ink line on the ground and rushed towards Mr. Ren.

"Axiao, be careful!"

Mr. Ren, who destroyed the ink fountain, let out an excited roar and sprayed out a large amount of dark mist from his mouth, with a little bit of green still visible in it.

Uncle Jiu's expression changed. He didn't care about feeling sorry for Mo Dou. He pushed Wang Xiao away, held his breath, picked up the peach wood sword and stabbed Mr. Ren in the chest.

"Roar."

Mrs. Ren didn't dodge, and even took the initiative to meet Uncle Jiu's peach wood sword.

Before Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with joy, he heard a "click" and the peach wood sword broke into two pieces.

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

Although this mahogany sword is not of the highest quality, it is not useless at all.

"Uncle, be careful."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was a little shocked because of the broken peach wood sword, Wang Xiao, who had just gotten up, flew forward and kicked Old Master Ren who was rushing towards Uncle Jiu.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiao's kick actually hit Old Master Ren, making a muffled sound that made the zombie stagger.

Uncle Jiu, who was reminded, also reacted and swept his legs to bring down Mr. Ren.

Qiu Sheng also rushed up and punched and kicked Mr. Ren.

"Hey, it hurts!"

Two screams of pain sounded.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng, one was blowing his fists, the other was hugging his legs and sucking in cold air.

"Senior brother, please go out first. He has inner armor on him."

As soon as his feet touched Mr. Ren, Wang Xiao understood why the Taomu Sword was useless.

I really don't know what Ren Fa was thinking, actually wearing inner armor under his father's shroud. Damn it, no wonder the peach wood sword is useless. It has not come into contact with the zombie body. If it is useful, then there is a ghost.

"Inner armor."

Uncle Jiu's face turned green.

He asked why he couldn't poke it in.

Not caring about anything else, Uncle Jiu asked the two of them to retreat first, while he stayed behind to pester the zombies.

Wang Xiao and Qiu Sheng didn't show any pretense and ran out.

When the three people rushed out in embarrassment, Mr. Ren stood in the shadows and roared angrily at the three people.

"How is Uncle Jiu?"

Ren Fa and the others, who only heard sounds and saw nothing during the whole process, asked anxiously and loudly.

"Master Ren, what exactly are you and your father wearing?"

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng went to get the guy, and Wang Xiao quickly asked Ren Fa.

"What are you wearing?" Ren Fa was confused.

"Is your father wearing inner armor?" Looking at the confused look, Wang Xiao knew that Ren Fa could no longer remember.

After more than 20 years, who would still remember these little things.

"Inner armor?"

Ren Fa muttered a few times and gradually remembered something.

"Yes, it's the inner armor worn by my father. It's a complete set except for the helmet."

Wang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, rich people really know how to play.

Ren Fa explained: "The Feng Shui master back then said that although a dragonfly's touch of water can boost wealth, it only passes by a little bit. If you want your wealth to be prosperous forever, you must use the energy of gold essence to completely retain these water fortunes."

"At that time, I thought that ordinary steel would not last many years underground, so I had someone make a set of copper inner armor at a high price."

Wang Xiao was really speechless now.

And completely retain your wealth.

Do you have any misunderstandings about Qiaoyu Dianshui?
  Your father originally just clicked and left, but you, a filial son, kicked him directly into the river and tied him with a big stone. If he is not his biological son, he really can't do such a thing.

As expected, he is the father-in-law who is the most powerful person in all realms. No one else has such luck. If anyone else had messed around like this, he would have died countless times.

"Have you asked clearly?" Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng ran over carrying swords and axes.

Wang Xiao took a ring-headed sword and said silently: "It's a set of copper inner armor that covers the whole body except the head."

Uncle Jiu, who was holding the Guan Gong sword and walking towards the mortuary, turned to look at the confused Ren Fa.

The little eyes under the unibrow were full of resentment and speechlessness.

Ren Fa laughed in embarrassment at the sight.

He didn't know there was such a thing as turning into a zombie. If he had known that his father would turn into a zombie in 20 years, he would have been burned right then.

The ashes were almost the same as the corpses. As long as he could have a home, a prosperous family and make a lot of money, Ren Fa didn't really care how his father buried them.

"Uncle, hurry up, the sun is going to set." Wang Xiao reminded him softly, glancing at the sun that was already turning to the west.

During the day, the energy of Chiyang was strong. Although Mr. Ren was hiding in the house, his own strength was also suppressed and he could not display it at all.

Coupled with the terrain restrictions, its powerful jumping ability cannot be used.

If we don't suppress it during the day, it will be difficult to deal with it once it gets dark.

Once it got dark, Mr. Ren was not eliminated, but he was allowed to escape, causing injuries to people. Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa could not escape responsibility.

By then, let alone becoming famous and making a fortune, it would be good for the two of them to be able to hang out in Renjia Town.

After being reminded by Wang Xiao, Uncle Jiu realized that the sun had already set to the west.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, Uncle Jiu frowned and said to Wang Xiaoqiusheng, "I'm going to set up an altar to draw the energy of the red sun to incinerate the zombies. You two will find a way to lure him out."

"us?"

Qiu Sheng pointed at himself in shock.

Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, "If it's not you, it's me. Either you do it and I do it."

Qiu Sheng immediately lowered his head. With his three-legged cat ability, let alone the method, it was difficult to ignite a talisman.

"Okay, let's go in first and see if we can remove his inner armor. Master, please prepare outside first. When you're ready, just say hello."

Qiu Sheng was reluctant, but Wang Xiao was full of fighting spirit and even proposed to remove the inner armor from Mr. Ren first.

Mr. Ren is a big sheep. He harvested more wool last night and today than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai combined.

Simu estimated that he would be back soon, and Wang Xiao didn't want to miss this opportunity to gather wool.

(End of this chapter)