It took more than thirty days for Yue Zhenshan to return to Renjia Town again.

Fortunately, I didn’t encounter any troubles on the road, so I rushed back so quickly.

Familiar streets, familiar people.

When I arrived at the place where my master Sikong Nan lived, Yue Zhenshan stood for a while, but didn't dare to open the door.

"Oh, the third senior brother is so injured."

"How to explain to the master-"

Thinking of the master's usual smile, Yue Zhenshan's heart became heavy.

Before Yue Zhenshan became a disciple, Niu Qi, Lu Yizhi, and the third senior brother Leng Quanfeng were all raised by the master as their sons. Now the third senior brother almost lost his soul and was unconscious.

"Who is outside?"

"Master, it's me--"

Just as Yue Zhenshan was struggling with how to explain, Sikong Nan suddenly asked in the yard.

Since he was discovered, Yue Zhenshan had to bite his teeth and go in. Then, he ordered two servants to carry Leng Quanfeng into the yard and did not see the eldest brother Niu Qi and the second brother Lu Yizhi.

"Master, I'm sorry for you."

"The third senior brother is injured, and it's still very serious, it's all because of me."

Sikong Nan came to Leng Quanfeng and found that he was sleeping, his breath was long, and his body seemed to be fine, but he just couldn't wake up.

Such a situation seems to be the legendary abscess.

Then, he turned around and said to Yue Zhenshan:

"Do you regret it?"

"When you came to me to learn martial arts, I knew that you would definitely take a different path."

"You are not a pure warrior, and you will not make a living even if you learn martial arts."

"Your family is rich, and you are not satisfied with the status quo, and you are passionate, but you are still afraid of sacrifice."

"When I was in Tianjin, I saw my brothers being massacred by foreigners and betrayed by my own people. This road is not easy to walk, and when you embark on this road, it is destined. This road is

Forged from corpses.”

"There are your own brothers and friends, and enemies!"

"Sacrifice, death, betrayal is inevitable after all, do you understand-"

Sikong Nan looked at Yue Zhenshan and sighed in his heart.

When he came to learn martial arts, Sikong Nan knew that there was a big world in his eyes, which might be called ambition.

He also saw such a person when he was in Tianjin.

“There is no retreat on this road.”

"I don't regret it. I will do my best to get hurt from my senior brother."

"Just understand."

"What you want to practice requires human life to water it before that flower will bloom."

"Since you figured it out, go and do your own business!"

Sikong Nan asked the two servants to carry the cold fist and walk into the room.

Seeing this, Yue Zhenshan had to leave.

Regarding Leng Quanfeng's injuries, he was going to see Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu was trained as a legitimate inheritance among contemporary Maoshan disciples. Perhaps he knew some unpopular secret techniques that could cure the wounds of souls.

When he arrived at the Yizhuang Village, Yue Zhenshan found that the Yizhuang Village had already changed.

After a few months, Jiu Shu’s charity house was built more grandly. It was not so much a charity house as a manor. There was a rockery artificial lake and a pavilion inside the manor, and as a branch of the charity house business, it was specifically occupied.

A yard.

"Hey, it's A Yue!"

"Long time no see, why are you free to come here today?"

When I arrived at the charity village, I happened to meet two treasures, Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

It is rare to see them practicing their homework. It is probably because Uncle Jiu was escorting them to practice. Now he happened to meet Yue Zhenshan. Qiu Sheng, a clever ghost, came to Yue Zhenshan to be lazy in the name of saying hello.

Seeing this, Wencai naturally learned it well.

Yue Zhenshan could only express his helplessness in this regard. If these two were his disciples, he would definitely let them practice actively by crying and calling their parents.

Because some things are more terrifying than practice, such as Xiao Hei, in addition to this, there are electric shocks, whips, candles—

"I'll look for Uncle Jiu."

"You are looking for a master, and the master is not in the charity village now."

Every time he has something to look for Uncle Jiu, he will subdue demons outside, and this time is no exception. Why is the karma and Uncle Jiu so bad? Every time he wants to find someone, he needs to get through it like he is a sutra.

Only in the midst of nine or eighty-one difficulties can we meet Uncle Jiu.

"If your master is building such a big manor, why don't you live here well? Why are you running around all day long?"

"Hehe, A Yue."

"This manor was not built by the master, guess who it is?"

"Well..."

Seeing Qiu Sheng's appearance as humble, Yue Zhenshan could guess the gossip.

The last time the incident of Fengkai County was investigated, General Long died.

Yue Zhenshan did not move much in the wealth accumulated by Marshal Long before, and gave all the widow Michilian, who was only the ninth uncle Lianmei.

She must be able to have the money to build such a large house.

As for Uncle Jiu and Partridge, they are Taoist practitioners. They may not be short of money, but they do not have the money to build such a large manor.

"Qiu Sheng, what's going on with your master now?"

"How many master's wives do you have?"

"Oh, now the business of the charity village is managed by the master's Lian Mei. What do you think?"

Although Qiu Sheng did not give a positive answer, Yue Zhenshan already knew the answer.

In the Republic of China era, a woman who could control a man’s money would have a negative relationship with this man.

Otherwise, how could there be such a great power?

It seems that Uncle Ninth has fallen!

The train of fate has derailed. Due to Yue Zhenshan's participation, Uncle Jiu's life has become beyond recognition.

Now I live a shameless life.

I just don’t know if he can handle Partridge and Michilian at night, and whether he should teach Uncle Jiu a few moves to make him a real warrior.

"Ahem, don't tell me this kind of thing!"

"I won't come to the charity village to do business."

While the three of them were talking, Yue Zhenshan found that Michilian was walking towards this side.

So I immediately winked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

Qiu Sheng reacted quickly and immediately went back to continue practicing, while Wencai was caught.

"Wencai, you have always been honest and honest, don't be lazy, be careful that your master will come to deal with you."

"This...no!"

"Master's wife, listen to my explanation-"

"Okay, don't say much, let's forget it this time, no one will do it. Your master asked me to urge you to practice martial arts, so don't be lazy."

Wencai was unlucky and could not argue, and was interrupted by Michilian.

Then, she turned her attention to Yue Zhenshan.

She found that the man in front of her became even more terrifying. The sixth sense, who was born with extremely powerful, told her that this person was even more powerful than his husband (Uncle Ninth). Unfortunately, such a man cannot be tamed by women.

"A Yue, you come to the charity village to find Uncle Jiu!"

"Yes, I'll ask Uncle Jiu to deal with some small matters. I wonder where he is now subduing demons and eliminating demons?"

After knowing the purpose of coming, Michilian breathed a sigh of relief, it was not enough to cause trouble.

The powerful sixth sense told her that the man in front of her was not a good person.

"So that's the case, Uncle Jiu is in the next town."
Chapter completed!