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Chapter 178 The Teahouse of the Flurry of Demons (Part 1)

The sun just poked his head out, most of the people in Jiuquan Town are still sleeping in their own homes.

Those things outside the town had not yet come to these people at this time, near the home of the Jiushu at the entrance and exit of Jiuquan Town.

At this moment, it has also become a small farmyard with an area of ​​nearly several hundred square meters. At this moment, Jiu Shu has not put on his clothes.

A few roosters were eating insects in the chicken pen leisurely, drinking some water from time to time, and a big black dog was lying in front of the door.

The three-story attic, the side hall, and the room where the corpses are parked, exudes a gloomy atmosphere, where a pile of wine jars are placed.

This Yizhuang is not small, and every apprentice also has a room belonging to his own, and it doesn’t have the evil spirits of ordinary Yizhuang.

“Master! I had a dream yesterday! Dream? Huh? Master, haven’t you gotten up yet? Then don’t talk about this dream.”

A certain disciple of Uncle Jiu suddenly ran out of his room in a hurry.

The undecided look was obviously a nightmare. At this moment, I also wanted to calm Master Own.

Only after I came out, I didn’t see the master of the morning exercise. Think about the nightmare I had yesterday.

“Brother! Don’t make a fuss like this, okay? People are woken up by you, so they will grow wrinkles.”

The female apprentice of last night also walked out at this moment and looked at the very sturdy brother.

There was a bit of discomfort between words, obviously because of the noise, which made her unable to get enough sleep.

“No way, Junior Sister. I don’t have much to say. Senior Brother will go out first. When you come back, Senior Brother will bring you breakfast!”

After suppressing the panic caused by the nightmare of last night, the sturdy Zhu Dachang watched the movement of his master’s room.

Fearing that he would be reprimanded by the master later, he turned and left the Yizhuang, not knowing where he hid.

“Xiaoyue! Look at what you look like! Don’t hurry back to the room, and come out after you finish it!”

Uncle Nine opened the door of own and saw the female apprentice of own, standing there wearing a pajamas.

Although there is no spring light, but this way? But it really made Jiu Shu a bit blind to see.

“There are a few of you! Put your heads out one by one and see what to see! Hurry up and get me dressed and practice qigong!”

At this moment, I saw the other apprentices, opened the door and poked their heads out to see how they looked like a teacher.

Although knowing that they won’t have any bad thoughts, Jiu said the anger in his heart still doesn’t strike.

There’s no way, none of these apprentices are successful, how can Jiu Shu be happy.

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Four apprentices stood in the yard and practiced with Jiu Shu. Cultivation Technique is not fierce, but it makes people feel comfortable when they see it.

When practicing the exercises, Uncle Jiu didn’t reprimand the own disciples, but just showed this set of kung fu for the own disciples in a straightforward manner.

After practicing Jiu Shu, he stopped when he felt his own blood had been activated.

“You guys! I stop, what are you guys doing after stopping! Give me the training! Can’t you eat a little bit of hardship!”

As soon as he turned around after practicing, Uncle Jiu saw that the apprentices of own also stopped, obviously not planning to practice any more.

Seeing the Jiu Shu here, how could he remain indifferent?

“Master! Isn’t it enough to practice once a day? There is no need to practice two or three times!”

Rubbing his own limbs and torso, soothing the qi and blood that was agitated by the practice.

These apprentices look like Fang Zheng Qiusheng, with a bitter face, looking at Master Own, they are a little reluctant to continue practicing.

“You guys! I can’t bear any bitterness. Fortunately, I still have the most proud apprentice, θηγδα.”

Uncle Jiu, who hates iron but not steel, wants to move out an example that can stimulate his apprentices.

But while speaking, Jiu Shu suddenly lost his words, but then continued to speak according to his own ideas.

Everyone lost their voice and memory at the moment that unknown name appeared, and everyone was accustomed to it.

“Well, you guys continue to practice for me two more times, I will go to incense to Master Grandpa, remember, don’t be lazy!”

With that said, Uncle Jiu walked directly to a quiet room beside the hall of Yizhuang, and began to offer incense for the ancestor according to the procedure.

The apprentices of Uncle Nine only continued to practice that set of Cultivation Technique, and no one spoke when washing the face of that set of Cultivation Technique.

But all the apprentices of Uncle Jiu felt a little bit strange in their hearts, that is why Master Own started so late.

Usually, the master own has already offered incense for the ancestor master at this time, instead of going to incense now.

This kind of question only appeared for a moment, and Qiu Sheng, who had the most ghost ideas, also didn’t care about this kind of thing.

Everyone would not know that the world had turned upside down overnight, and the Jiu Shu who had changed his residence and his apprentice didn’t care.

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Teahouse Chinese Kunxiang put down his own walking stick, tasted the tea from the nearest teahouse, and ate tofu nao and fried dough sticks from the stall opposite.

Vivid is an ordinary old man, and no one can tell how strong this ordinary old man is.

“Azhu! I will help you take care of the guests first, I brought you breakfast, hurry up and eat!”

The loud voice made the old people sitting in this teahouse feel a little bit unhappy.

After all, I was tasting tea at this moment. When I was eating breakfast, suddenly there was such a loud voice.

“Brother Chang, no need, I’ll take care of it here! Brother Chang, you go over there to rest first.”

The girl named Azhu obviously also knows that most of the old customers in the teahouse like to be clean.

So he hurriedly asked the man who broke in to sit aside first, and take care of the guests by himself.

Afterwards? It was the owner of this teahouse, the girl’s father, who appeared, and his words were full of mockery of the man.

And then? Wen Kunxiang really saw how chaotic the world is now.

Captain Ren swaggered in to charge a fee, and Master Ren also entered this restaurant afterwards.

The long monk You Fang, who is somewhat similar to the bishop, has a fierce air on his hands, and the horse bandit who came here to step on.

It can be said? This small teahouse, in a blink of an eye, turned into a splendid dance of demons.

This makes Wen Kunxiang who is drinking tea feel happy, because there is more or less own desire in those people.

This is an unprecedented grand occasion, and this teahouse has also become a gunpowder keg that explodes at one point.