"I'm asking you!" The dragon roared and tiger roared, deafening, Feng Qiang's ears roared, and his whole body was shocked.

This old thing is so scary... His liver is trembling with a roar. How did his father control them?

"I... cough." Feng Qiang flashed with a flash of inspiration and said with retreat as an advance, "When we first surrounded the neighbors, I shot you in the art of shooting. Have you always experienced it? If you don't tell you it's for your own good, can you be happy only after being collapsed?!"

Ge Zhan snorted coldly: "Holding guns and cannons is not in the ordinary. I have asked the Zhong family to make a soul sealing needle. Don't bring the guns at that time. You are not capable of accidentally hurting innocent people."

"you……"

"Feng Yi has agreed."

The driver was exhausted.

After years of hiding one's strength and resting one's low-keyness, the old thing has seen through his weaknesses and used his father to suppress himself. This is true.

Ge Zhan was rushing to Luliang, and Jing Sansheng was also planning to go north.

"Senior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Yu, Kuishan asks you to take care of you during these days!"

Yellow rubber shoes, cropped pants, Jing Laohu is burly, and the children are reluctant to leave.

"Master... don't leave..."

A beautiful little boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes and holding tears in his arms.

Jing Sansheng touched his head and looked at the disciple who was a few years older than him: "Yuxuan, take good care of his younger brother and sister."

The oldest child was only 9 years old. He peeled a piece of wine-heart chocolate and fed it into his mouth, and said indifferently: "Oh, a small matter."

"You... don't be reluctant to be your teacher."

"Do I have it?"

The indifferent expression, coupled with the inadvertent tears and snot, is just like this.

Chu Dao hugged Jing Sansheng: "Junior Brother Jing, if you need help, call. This is the number of senior brother."

As he said that, Chu Dao took out a big brother from his sleeve and stood at his waist.

Jing Sansheng was stunned: "Senior Brother Chu, where did you... come from?"

"Hey, my bastard went to Hong Kong to do business and made some money. I just bought it. I didn't have much money, and it was only a little over 20,000."

Twenty thousand?!

Yu Yuexian's eyes lit up: "Senior Brother, is Yanhai really so profitable?"

Chu Dao nodded: "I heard that there is very developed there, but Linjiang cannot compare."

Yu Yuexian had already started to wonder whether to open some halls? Anyway, there were also strange things there. Instead of giving them to some ignorant Namo guys who were not good at it, it would be better to give them.

Jing Sansheng saw that his senior brother and his junior brother had changed their minds over the years and sighed that the world was no longer the world of the past, but he had no objection.

There are more and more children in Kuishan’s old houses. Uncle Ge and his salary can no longer maintain the food and drink expenses of Kuishan. He is often supported by Qixing Palace and Qingzhushan. He sighed and turned to say goodbye.

Going north from Linjiang, you need to take a boat and transfer a car. Along the way, Jing Sansheng's travel costs almost the same, and finally arrived in Sangyu City.

A temple is next to the streets of Huashi, with tiled houses, rugged ground, water accumulation on dirt roads, and vegetable leaves dumped on the street. The environment is very poor and the smell is stinky.

Funeral business is not lukewarm anywhere.

But no matter how good the business is, the funeral shop is always deserted and dark, and has nothing to do with the bustle.

Two lifelike paper men stood at the door, and Jing Sansheng entered a store, where the boss was building a wreath.

"Blessings will last forever, and the Yin power will be immeasurable. What do guests need?"

A young man with a coarse cloth cotton jacket stood up to greet him. Some parts of his body were leaking out. But the next moment, after seeing the burly visitor clearly, his smile froze: "Jing...Senior Brother Jing."

"Junior Brother Ning."

Jing Sansheng stood there, as if he was a big fool, and didn't know how to greet him, and then said, "Uncle Ge asked me to come to the north."

"Senior brother... have a cup of tea first. I still have some work here, so I'll finish it soon..."

I would rather pour a cup of tea for Jing Sansheng to let the apprentice go out.

Jing Sansheng drank it all in one go. Seeing Ning Buwei busy, he also went over to help.

As a result, the more he helped, the more he was, Jing Sansheng blushed and felt a little embarrassed. How could he not do such a small matter as tying a wreath fall into his hands?

Ning Buwei did not urge him, and occasionally reminded him one or two words. Jing Sansheng had a strong self-esteem and a fast learning speed. In a short while, he gradually mastered the trick.

The semi-finished wreath was finally tied, and a woman with pigtails also walked in.

"Senior brother, are you calling me?" The woman's eyes were big, her facial features were flat, but her voice was very crisp, as if there were decorations on her body, and she jingled when she walked.

"Junior sister, Senior Brother Jing is here."

Jing Sansheng saw that the visitor was a girl, and he was not very familiar with her. However, after seeing the bell on her wrist, Jing Sansheng stood up and said to the woman: "Junior Sister Ma."

"The Huangquan lightly activates the soul-enhancing law, and the divine air sounds and chaotic sounds... Zhong family, Ma Xiaohua, have met Senior Brother Jing."

"My fellow disciple of Fuyu Mountain, don't be polite..." Jing Sansheng suddenly turned red in his cheeks and he whispered, "I... I came to the North this time and have some things to do. But after I finished eating the dry food, the money was almost used up. Can you give me some food? Then point me the way to Dujiazhai, Luliang..."

The three of them were all cramped, all lowering their heads.

However, after Jing Sansheng first expressed his embarrassment, the other two were anxious and calmed down.

"Senior brother... I've said it earlier..." Ning Buwei scratched his head, "I thought Master Ge wanted to send you to teach us a lesson..."

Ma Xiaohua didn't say it clearly, but she was relieved, obviously thinking so.

Jing Sansheng smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Master said that everything has passed, don't worry..."

As he said that, his stomach suddenly whined.

Jing Sansheng was stunned. Seeing the two of them laughing, he started to laugh foolishly, and then the three of them laughed loudly, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Ma Xiaohua said: "I'll go cook first, senior brother taste my skills!"
Chapter completed!