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Chapter 17: Maoshan Abandoned Lu Feng

Chapter 17 Maoshan Abandoned Disciple Lu Feng

Author: Favorite hot waist flower

Chapter 17 Maoshan Abandoned Disciple Lu Feng

"Fuck..."

Su Jun never expected that Uncle Jiu would reveal such a big melon. He was shocked and dumbfounded!

"Gulu!"

Master Ren couldn't help but gulped, he was a junior disciple, he was the most talented person, and he was an uncle. It sounded like he was more powerful than Uncle Ninth!

If this is a match, can Uncle Jiu keep their Ren family safe?

He expressed doubts!

At this time, Uncle Jiu clenched his fists involuntarily: "I'm not afraid to tell you directly. When I came down the mountain, I chose to come to Renjia Town. It was partly because of him! Now think about it, maybe the Feng Shui that Mr. Ren offended

He is the teacher."

"But if it's really him, then things won't be good!"

Su Jun asked with a hint of curiosity: "I would like to ask, has Lu Feng betrayed Maoshan?"

Uncle Jiu nodded, with a look of regret on his face: "He is definitely the most outstanding genius in Maoshan in the past century. Even my senior brother who practiced Ben Lei Fist is far behind him."

Having said this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a pity that his talent was not used on the right path. He didn't learn so many high-grade skills in Maoshan, but he was interested in the heretical ways. First, the most extreme blood talisman technique in Maoshan, and then the taboo in Maoshan

The art of controlling ghosts and raising them. In the end, it even involves refining and raising corpses.

He is a cautious person, and when discovered, his skills of blood talisman, raising ghosts, controlling ghosts, refining corpses, and cultivating corpses have reached an extremely advanced level.

It has already become a climate.

I have three hundred ghost soldiers and three ghost generals in my hands; thirty zombies and three iron corpses!

He rushed out from the siege of his master and three uncles. However, all the ghost soldiers and zombies he raised were destroyed. Iron corpses and ghost generals only had one female ghost in blood, who luckily escaped with him.

At that time, he was a strong man who combined blood talisman, ghost path, and corpse path.

Now that decades have passed, no one knows to what extent the strength has reached."

Su Jun was stunned again and murmured: "So awesome? What a slap in the face! Just ask, are there any pendants missing on this thigh?"

After coming back to his senses, he smiled bitterly: "This is really a big shot!"

Then his face changed slightly: "That's not right!"

Uncle Jiu: "What's wrong?"

Su Jun said bluntly: "If it were this guy, I would have been killed long ago when we fought with him!"

This is absolutely correct, although Su Jun can be considered a small success now.

However, compared to a boss of this level, he is at the level of a rookie.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent. After thinking for a while, he nodded: "You are right, it shouldn't be him. Moreover, with his cultivation level, I really look down on him."

He paused at this point and subconsciously glanced at Mr. Ren. After all, if he continued to speak, he would be a little offended by Mr. Ren.

However, both Su Jun and Mr. Ren understood the meaning behind his words.

Mr. Ren didn’t care at all and smiled happily. As long as he wasn’t this person!

This is his truest thought. After all, it is terrifying to think about such a person!

"call!"

Not to mention him, even Su Jun and Uncle Jiu exhaled slightly and felt a little relieved. But the two of them looked at each other again.

Because, they are not very optimistic.

Even if he is not the legendary Lu Feng, the person who comes here definitely has a great relationship with him. For example, he is his disciple and his descendant. Even if he is far inferior to this legendary figure, having 30% to 40% of his true heritage is scary.

An extremely scary person.

When Uncle Jiu thought of this, he felt anxious and said to Master Ren: "I'll go and prepare some more things to avoid any accidents."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Ren can still disagree? He nodded repeatedly.

Su Jun then said goodbye and left.

In the afternoon, everyone gathered at the gravesite of Mr. Ren. Uncle Jiu even brought a few magic weapons to fear that something might happen.

Because it was a grave relocation, even Ren Tingting, who has always been fashionable, wore simple clothes.

At this time, Master Ren felt a little emotional: "After I got this good acupoint, I invited other Feng Shui masters just in case. They all said that this is a rare and good acupoint! What, how does it feel?"

"

Uncle Jiu heard this and glanced at Mr. Ren: "I feel that instead of protecting the descendants, the Ren family has become worse than a year ago?"

"Yes, yes!" Mr. Ren nodded wildly.

Uncle Jiu then looked at Mr. Ren's tomb and said meaningfully: "This cave is three feet long and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three wide and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally. It must be buried horizontally."

The burial cave is definitely a good cave, it is a rare cave where a dragonfly can spot water."

Ren Fa was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then immediately gave a thumbs up: "Uncle Jiu, you are so amazing, you are absolutely right! It is exactly what Feng Shui Feng Xian said at that time!"

Uncle Jiu fully accepted Ren Fa's praise. He dared not say too much, but within a hundred miles. When it came to things like spotting ghosts and dealing with zombies, he was ranked second, and no one dared to be ranked first!

At this time, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who had been roped in as helpers, looked confused.

Wencai scratched his head: "Master, what is a legal burial? Could it be a French funeral?"

Ren Tingting was also confused, really!

She went to a Western-style school, so she didn't believe in these things in her heart. Therefore, it was even more impossible to understand.

Su Jun said calmly on the side: "The so-called Fa Zan is actually also called vertical burial. Master Ren, Uncle Jiu, am I right?"

When Ren Fa heard this, he showed a surprised expression. Now he believed Uncle Jiu's words even more. This kid in front of him is really capable.

Nodding in agreement: "Yes, that Feng Shui master said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great!"

Uncle Jiu glared at the literary talent and shouted: "You have no knowledge and no skills! When you go back, copy out some of Maoshan's books on Feng Shui."

"Ah? When will we have to copy it?" Wencai exclaimed.

However, what he received was a sharp look from Uncle Jiu, and Wen Cai was immediately speechless.

Afterwards, when he looked at Su Jun, he had a look of admiration on his face. After all, Su Jun was a little younger than a literary talent! As a result, alas, it turned out to be a comparison of goods, which is so irritating!

He thought to himself: "It would be great if Su Jun was his disciple. His legacy can be regarded as a successor."

Unfortunately, he understood that this was impossible, after all, Su Jun already had a teacher.

He could only put this thought aside. Then he explained to Master Ren: "This point is indeed a good point, but it has been tampered with."

"What?"

Master Ren couldn't help but exclaimed, thinking that someone had been eyeing his Tingting before. His face became very ugly, and he murmured: "Is this really someone who wants to harm my Ren family?"
Chapter completed!
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