Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"brush!"

The strange beast flashed and turned into a stream of light and rushed into Yang Lingxiao's arms. It then stepped gently with its four little claws, and finally closed its eyes in an extremely comfortable posture and fell asleep.

"Laugh, laugh!"

"When that little thing chases you and starts chewing on you, you'll behave yourself!"

Shi Shaojian was also a little puzzled. How could this little thing, which was so ferocious in front of him, be so well-behaved in front of his senior brother?

Could it be that it also likes handsome guys?

"Shao Jian, where did you find this little guy?"

"I found it outside the charity cemetery last night!"

Yang Lingxiao silently glanced at the little thing in his arms, with a gleam in his eyes. This time, the one that appeared in his eyes was not a little guy full of spiritual energy.

Instead, it was a strange beast that looked like a lion but was not a lion. It had a slender body, fur that was as translucent as jade, claws as sharp as a tiger or leopard, and a tattoo on its back that looked like wings.

Strangely, a name appeared in his mind.

Listen carefully!

But this little thing...

"brush!"

Yang Lingxiao lifted up his clothes and gently threw the small thing to the ground.

"This is its true appearance!"

"Roar!"

With a dull roar like thunder, the little thing that was only the size of a palm immediately turned into a beast as big as a calf.

He grinned grimly and spit in Shi Shaojian's face again.

"Big Brother, what is this?"

Four people from the east, south, west and north held swords to protect Yang Lingxiao. Jia Le, with a golden light flashing across his body, also held a knife to block in front of his eldest brother.

Although I don’t know the origin of the strange beast in front of me, I must not let it hurt the eldest brother.

"You are the object, and your whole family is the object!"

"I am Di Ting, do you understand Di Ting?"

The voice of the strange beast resounded in Yang Lingxiao's heart, and then turned into a stream of light and returned to his arms, which he thought was comfortable. As for Shi Shaojian, it was lucky that he didn't die from a spit.

Which serious Taoist priest can tell the male and female of something just by picking it up?

"Your name is Di Ting?"

The three thunder orders on Yang Lingxiao's body began to shake slowly.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

This little thing is even stronger than Shi Shaojian, and is even a bit stronger than him.

"Master, I am Di Ting!"

"But someone gave me a name, Fu Meng!"

Fu Meng's voice once again echoed in Yang Lingxiao's mind, and there was a hint of respect in it.

Is this how the protagonist is treated?

There is no need to move at all, all kinds of treasures and mounts will rush towards them as if they smell something.

At this moment, another voice slowly rang in Yang Lingxiao's ears. It was undoubtedly the Eighth Supreme Elder in the dark.

"Ling Xiao, this is a gift from our ancestors. Feel free to use it!"

"Disciple thanks the Grandmaster!"

Yang Lingxiao stood up and answered in his heart.

"Big...Big Brother, don't look at me!"

"I don't want this thing!"

Shi Shaojian's throat felt a little dry.

He has already grabbed himself with peach blossoms before he even transforms. If he transforms, won't he just bite himself to death?

Whose dog is not afraid of thunder and still chases after Yin Lei to bite him?

If I increase the intensity of this, won't I be sent to see the ancestor?

"Big Brother, we are the same!"

Dongnanxibei and Jiale also looked refusal.

They can't handle something this ferocious.

Don't send yourself away without taking good care of yourself.

"His name is Fu Meng, and he is the first to listen!"

Yang Lingxiao looked at Shi Shaojian meaningfully.

Shi Shaojian's eyes lit up at first, then he shook his head violently, his face full of rejection.

Listen carefully?

Don’t even listen to the truth!

All his magic power was drained in just a few breaths. If he couldn't control it well, he would go downstairs to see the ancestor first.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

Fu Meng suddenly made a sound.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yang Lingxiao searched Fu Meng's extremely soft hair, which was as translucent as jade. That was the existence of the divine beast Di Ting, which could listen to everything in the world with its eyes closed.

The most famous existence is the one who accompanies Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and suppresses evil spirits with his body.

Even though this one of mine cannot be compared with the one below, it is also a rare and intelligent beast.

I'm afraid that in order to send it out, the ancestors below also paid a lot of price.

"thunder!"

Fu Meng uttered a word without hesitation.

Yang Lingxiao did not make any unnecessary movements. He raised his hand and gathered the thunder from the sky into the air for him to devour.

Just as a few people were marveling at the sound, someone suddenly knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.

"Brother, I'm here!"

Jiale turned over a few times, then raised his hand and opened the wooden door in front of him.

The wooden door opened, and a middle-aged man with a smile on his face clasped his fists towards Jiale with a polite expression.

"Everyone, are you Uncle Jiu's apprentice?"

"I am the housekeeper of the Ren Mansion. I am here on the orders of the head of the household to invite Uncle Jiu to the teahouse in town for a while."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he looked around the yard.

Didn’t Uncle Jiu only have two apprentices? How come so many of them appeared in the blink of an eye?

That would be fine, but why do these people look so tough, like bandits walking down from the mountains?

Don't blame him for thinking so.

The fusion of these people's entries is either indestructible or born with supernatural powers, and naturally carries a subtle fierce aura.

Finally, Butler Ren turned his attention to Yang Lingxiao.

Don't ask, the only thing you know is that he is the most handsome among them, and he has a scholarly air about him.

He must be a good person!

"Jia Le, please invite them in!"

Yang Lingxiao gave the order casually.

Ren Butler!

Master Ren!

Isn't this the scene where the dead dad comes out of seclusion and doesn't recognize any relatives, while Captain Awei turns against Tiangang and brands him with the label of traitor?

The word "Captain Awei" completely suppressed the protagonist halo of Uncle Jiu and the other two.

As the saying goes, zombies have been coming out of the Ren family since ancient times, and each generation is more powerful than the previous one.

Ren Tingting, the wife of all worlds, carries a protagonist "hunting" system, and no matter what kind of protagonist he is, he will fall at her feet.

Its charm is so terrifying!

"Master, may I ask Uncle Jiu..."

"My surname is Yang, and I am Uncle Jiu's nephew. Uncle Jiu has gone out for training a few days ago."

When Butler Ren heard the word "experience", his expression changed slightly.

"What should I do? My master has already made an agreement with Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu will be the one to move my old man's grave."

"This is how to do?"

Butler Ren paced back and forth, sighing. If he were not in the charity cemetery, he would have been furious.

"Since my uncle has already made an appointment with Master Ren of your family, I will take these fellow apprentices with me and try to find another Feng Shui treasured site for Master Ren!"

Seeing that Butler Ren looked as if his parents had died, Yang Lingxiao gently stroked Fu Meng's hair and said.

He also wanted to see how an ordinary zombie could jump around in a Taoist temple full of Taoist energy and under the hands of a Taoist priest at the level of a geomancer.

The Ren family is full of talented people!

Even though Ren Weiyong has grown hair, he is still a first-class zombie talent.

Whose good zombie is using its head to ram the Taoist priest’s temple?

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