Chapter 90 Resolved
"Who are you? What are you doing at my house?" Uncle Jiu asked coldly.

"Unexpectedly, the second senior brother who has always been upright would raise a corpse, tsk tsk tsk, really unexpected..." At this time, a fat man in a yellow Taoist robe came out from the side holding the little zombie, and said jokingly.

"Junior Brother Baina, what do you mean?" Uncle Jiu looked at Daoist Baina with a cold gaze, and shouted in a cold voice.

"It's not interesting. Let me introduce. This is Shi Shaojian, my new head of Maoshan, and also the disciple of the senior brother who was killed by you." Bainadao said with a smile on his face.

In order to seek the position of head of Maoshan, he spent a lot of thought. The Shi Shaojian in front of him is not only Shi Jian's disciple, but also Shi Jian's own son. The condition that Shi Shaojian is willing to be used by others is to kill Uncle Jiu and avenge his father's killing!
"Eldest brother raises corpses to cause trouble, he committed his own crimes and can't live!" Jiu Shu said in a deep voice, even after decades, he still didn't feel that there was anything wrong at the beginning, if he had to choose again, he might fight Shi Jian himself .

"Hehe, my master deserves to die for raising corpses, so what should you say about raising corpses, uncle?" Shi Shaojian looked at Uncle Jiu with hatred in his eyes.

"Of course you should die!" Daoist Baina sneered, and the breath on his body suddenly released.

Maoshan Ninth Uncle's generation has a total of twelve disciples, and Baina Dao is ranked No. 11. His entry was only earlier than Qian He, but his talent is the best. Master) peak, only one step away from the Heavenly Master Realm (Da Dou Shi)!
"The two of you go first, I'll hold him back for a while!" Uncle Jiu began to sweat on his forehead. Priest Baina is already stronger than him, and Priest Baina is also a person who invites the gods. If Please be godly, your strength will increase a lot, and you may even directly reach the level of a celestial master!
"Master, we want to stay and help you!" Ahao and Afang looked at each other, and there was a flash of determination in their eyes.

"Uncle, don't let them go this time!" Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to quit, Shi Shaojian quickly reminded.

"Don't worry, we were careless last time. This time I will go out in person, and none of them will be able to escape!" Dao Baina responded, then took a deep breath, chanted a mantra, and stepped on the ground continuously to pray for God.A few seconds later, the fat on Bannett's stomach began to float up, gradually forming unusually exaggerated pectoralis major and brachialis.

"You guys go away! Staying here will only hinder me!" Uncle Jiu shouted, pushed Ah Hao and A Fang away, and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

"Dry three times, Kun six breaks, separation is fire, three is gradual, and haste is like a law!"

Uncle Jiu's spell fell, and the three talismans turned into three rockets and shot towards Taoist Baina. There are great restrictions on the use of Taoism when reaching the sorcerer's realm, and they cannot be used directly. And monks who have reached the realm of heavenly masters don't have to be like this.

Seeing this, Master Baina didn't dodge, let alone make a sound. The rocket hitting him didn't have much effect.

The essence of inviting the gods is to use spells to generate an aura that resonates with the gods to gain strength. As long as this aura does not leak out, even if a blood hole is poked on the body, it will be fine. Holding one's breath, and holding one's breath happens to be Fatty's forte.

Seeing Baina Daoist rushing straight past the rocket, Uncle Jiu's face flashed with despair. If he had been able to deal with Baina Daoist a few times before, but now, with only the elementary strength of the mage realm, he There is no strength to resist at all.

At this moment, Xiao Li suddenly stepped forward, pressed the shoulder of Daoist Baina, and asked in a cold voice: "Daoist, what did you mean last time...?"

Baina Daoist, who was rampaging like a human-shaped cannonball, was easily blocked by Xiao Li!
Daoist Baina looked at Xiao Li with some horror. You must know that the force of the collision has reached several thousand catties when he is in the state of pleading God!

But Daoist Baina didn't answer, he would be discouraged when he spoke, and after he was discouraged, he would not have a second chance to invite God, he could only be slaughtered by others!

Thinking of this, Daoist Baina exerted all his strength, struggling to get rid of Xiao Li's palm, but the palm on his shoulder was like Mount Tai, motionless!

Xiao Li frowned, and slowly exerted force on his arms, Baina Daochang's legs bent accordingly, and finally he knelt down on the ground with a bang, his thighbone pierced through the muscles.

"what!!"

Baina Daoist howled miserably, the muscles on his body immediately felt like a balloon that had been punctured, and then he was deflated. Under the huge force of his shoulders, his thigh was extremely painful, and his thigh bone hit the ground and became a stubble. He wanted to To use both hands to relieve the burden on the thighs, but all in vain.

"This Taoist priest, what did you mean last time?" Xiao Li asked again in a cold voice, there was no pity in his eyes because of the miserable howling of Taoist Baina.

People who are kind are bullied, and horses who are good are ridden by others. People who are not good people should have the consciousness of being bullied long ago, and everything is said with fists.

"I... I said, ten... 11 years ago, I ordered people to go to Yizhuang to poison my senior brother and kill his disciples, but Shi Shaojian asked me to do it, it's none of my business, he is Eldest brother's own son, he wants to avenge the murder of his father, it really has nothing to do with me..." Daoist Baina faltered a little, and incidentally threw the blame on Shi Jian.

"Oh." Xiao Li responded flatly, he only had acquaintances in this world, but no friends, and the one with a better relationship was Wen Cai, this simple and honest man, Xiao Li had a good impression of him.

An electric light flashed in Xiao Li's hand, and the arc formed by fighting spirit hit Baina Taoist priest's dantian directly, abolishing his decades of cultivation, and during the whole process, there was no emotion in Xiao Li's eyes.

With a flash of his figure, Xiao Li flashed behind Shi Shaojian, and abolished Shi Shaojian's cultivation in the same way. Speaking of it, he was also to blame for this matter. If he didn't kill Shi Jian and trigger the plot of the Zombie Supreme, then the matter It will not develop as it is today.

"Leave these two people to you. You can deal with them as you please. I'll go first." Xiao Li walked to Uncle Jiu and said flatly.

"Blindly avoiding the problem will not solve the problem, and the trouble that should come will find itself at the door."

After Xiao Li left, Uncle Jiu was stunned for a long time, he didn't know whether he was shocked or savoring what Xiao Li said before.

"Master, what should we do with these two people? They are still alive, and the master did not kill him." Ahao checked the breaths of Daoist Baina and Shi Shaojian, and said.

"I want to leave here, will you follow me?" Uncle Jiu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said.

"Of course, I, Mao Xiaofang, was an orphan. Fortunately, my master adopted me. I will go wherever the master goes!" A Fang said without thinking.

"Me too!" Ah Hao said.

"Okay then, let's pack our things." Uncle Jiu blinked and held back his tears.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Maoshan!"

(End of this chapter)

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