After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Oh oh oh~"

The rooster crowed at dawn, and Liucheng, which had been silent all night, slowly woke up from its sleep.

Both sides of the battle knew that people outside could not get in and people inside could not get out, so they slept well in the second half of the night.

Soon, screams were heard one after another in the small city.

That was the sound of surprise when one discovered that he had received teachings or rewards from the Great Immortal Qingniu.

As usual, the Green Ox Immortal's teachings continue.

But the voice is not always one of surprise, it is also one of anger.

"Oh!"

“Ah!!~”

"You son of a bitch, humiliate me!"

"I'm not done with you, not done!"

"..."

Wei Wumeng punched the table in front of him, smashing it into pieces and roaring angrily.

bully!

What a bully!

Others have skills and techniques, and at the very least, they have insights into cultivation and pills.

When it comes to me, it turns out to be "Postpartum Care for Sows"?

A dirty and lowly school.

humiliation!

This is naked humiliation!

Wei Wu was so angry that his hair stood on end and his eyes were as big as bells. He knocked over all the tables, chairs and utensils in the tent, and looked like he was not going to continue.

"Brother Wu...what's going on?"

In a corner of the tent, Wei Yuanji huddled on the bed, looking frightened and confused.

Early in the morning, before he woke up, Wei Wu got up and started smashing things around like a madman.

baffling.

"Don't talk, I really want to stab someone right now, stab someone!" Wei Wu turned his head and glared at him, his face full of murderous intent.

Wei Yuanji was so excited by his mania that he trembled all over and quickly shut up.

After that, Wei Wu spent a full half incense stick of time smashing things to vent his anger. When there was really nothing left to smash, his anger subsided a little.

"Brother Wu, are you... okay?" Wei Yuanji couldn't hold it in any longer and asked again.

"I'm fine~" Wei Wu gritted his teeth and spoke each word, but he looked so angry that his back teeth were about to break, and he didn't look like he was fine at all.

"Um...what happened?" Wei Yuanji asked cautiously.

"I told you it's okay, I just suddenly thought of someone, and now I really want to stab him to death with a mace!" Wei Wu made a stabbing gesture frantically.

This action reminded Wei Yuanji of the evil corpse. He shuddered again and quickly shut up.

My cousin... oh no, my biological brother, has no other problems except that he is narrow-minded and likes to go into dead ends.

I don’t know who provoked him again. The key point is that it seems that no one has had any conflicts or conflicts with him recently.

How strange.

Shaking his head, Wei Yuanji didn't care about him anymore. It was useless to persuade him anyway. He would just protect him from now on and let him do whatever he wanted.

Having made up his mind, Wei Yuanji happily savored the "Ghost Sword Technique" he had just obtained last night.

The Great Immortal Qingniu is too generous. This sword technique is a sixth-grade internal energy technique, and is the Ghost Sword Sect's signature sword technique. It is ruthless and sharp, and extremely fierce.

The sword slashed out like the wailing of a ghost, very powerful.

I use a knife myself, and I practice Sha Qi Gong, so I can definitely perform this knife technique.

What's more crucial is that the sword techniques passed down by the Great Immortal are directly imprinted into the mind, and there is no process of learning and comprehension at all. It is simply incredible.

As he savored the extraordinary power of the Ghost Sword Technique, Wei Yuanji became more and more excited, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

At this moment, his admiration for the Great Immortal Qingniu was like a surging river, endless.

The immortal is a true god. He does not hold grudges, is magnanimous, and has a broad mind. If Wei Wu had not been present, he would have wanted to kneel down right now and kowtow to the Green Ox Immortal to express his gratitude.

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Wu noticed Wei Yuanji's expression and asked with his head tilted.

Wei Yuanji was startled, raised his head and said hurriedly: "I... wasn't laughing."

"I clearly saw you smiling just now." Wei Wu stared at him.

"I remembered something happy." Wei Yuanji dealt with it with gritted teeth.

"What's the matter?" Wei Wu chased closely.

"My wife is giving birth... oh, no, it's... um... that..." Wei Yuanji was forced to speak incoherently.

Wei Wu interrupted directly: "Is it that fake immortal who is teaching you the Dharma again?"

"Brother Wu, how did you know?" Wei Yuanji surrendered.

"Tell me, what Dharma did he teach you?"

"The Ghost Gate Sword Technique is the Ghost Gate Sword Technique that guards the sect."

"Sixth-grade sword technique?"

"Yes, sixth rank."

Wei Wu's expression slowly calmed down, he nodded and smiled, "Practice well, it's a good thing."

After saying this, he slowly turned around, walked out of the tent and went to the next tent, shouting, "What time is it? Why don't you get up?"

"I'm too lazy for you guys!"

"I'll stab you to death if you don't wake up!"

"Ah, who do you think I am? You're humiliating me!"

"I'm not done with you guys, I'm not done with you guys!"

"Ping~pang~boom~bang~!"

Then there was a sound of something being smashed coming from that tent, as if there was a fight, so fierce that the crematorium officials in the tent ran out in a hurry.

At this moment, a large crowd of onlookers had gathered outside.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know. I went crazy so early in the morning."

"If you refuse to worship the immortal, you must be mentally ill."

"Definitely is."

Everyone was talking about it.

"What's going on?"

Just then, Qin He came through the crowd while eating melon seeds and asked everyone around him.

When the crowd saw that it was Qin He, they all started talking at once and briefly told what they had seen.

"Alas, what a sin."

Qin He shook his head speechlessly, thinking that this matter cannot be blamed on me.

It was all instigated by a bunch of unscrupulous onlookers. If you don’t believe me, look back.

There are bad people among the masses.