After he was proud for a while, he said, "I am a few years older, and I will be your elder brother with shame!"

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, the bastard said with disrespect: "Brother, I only recognize one, Bruce Lee. And when you become sworn brother, you have to come first and then come. I am the second one to join, so I want to be the second brother."

"Then I can only be my third brother?" Fellow Daoist Qingyang was a little dissatisfied. If he hadn't broken his waist, he would have stood up and argued.

The bastard thought for a while: "No, you are... thirty-sixth brother!"

"Puff!" Fellow Daoist Qingyang almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood: "Aren't I the third one joining?"

"According to common sense, you are indeed a third brother, but." The naughty man analyzed: "There are two elements to name. First, be concise and generous; second, be catchy, fellow Taoist, this is for your own good."

After listening to this commentary, fellow Taoist Qingyang was moved to tears: "It's not just catchy, it's simply surging!"

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This time, more than 20 people came to the Taoist Association, leading a burly middle-aged man named Zhang Ji. He is said to be a powerful character. They brought two trucks with more than a dozen transparent isolation boxes on it.

According to Han Xinying, these isolation boxes are specially made and are specially used to detain zombies or ghosts. The current Taoist association is vaguely divided into two factions. One advocates the use of Taoist techniques passed down from ancient times; the other advocates keeping pace with the times and using scientific methods to deal with zombies and ghosts, and Zhang Ji and others are the latter.

They brought these cages to catch the villagers back for research, but unfortunately they were destined to fail, because once the villagers left Anning Village, they would be scattered. The village chief was so powerful that he had been studying for more than 900 years before he found a solution. It was a dream that these people wanted to capture the villagers.

After a while of internal discussion in the Taoist Association, Zhu Hansong came over and said, "Young man, if you borrow your friend from Tianyan, you will be injured, don't go in."

Actually, I had guessed that they would let the bastard follow in, because only the heavenly eyes could see the evil spirits, and this kind of thing was inevitable. But the bastard was still a rookie, what if he died inside? So I said, "It doesn't matter, it's all skin injuries. I'll go in and help."

Zhu Hansong saw my concerns and said, "Okay, then don't take action easily to avoid cracking the wound."

Before leaving, the bastard said goodbye to fellow Taoist Qingyang reluctantly: "Thirty-sixth brother, you can rest assured to recover from your injuries and wait for us to come back."

"Brother and second brother, you must be careful too!" Fellow Daoist Qingyang replied solemnly.

In this way, except for the three injured, all the remaining 28 people entered Anning Village to deal with the remaining villagers so that they would not continue to harm people...

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After entering the village, 28 people were divided into four groups, searching for each house and every corner, and even looking at the cellar, but no trace was found.

But this is a normal phenomenon. Nowadays, those villagers are like frightened birds, so how dare they show up? They must be looking for a place to hide, but Anning Village is just such a big place. Where can they hide it?

Sure enough, on the way to the back mountain, the bastard said that he saw an evil spirit, but after seeing us from afar, the evil spirit immediately escaped and ran away, probably going back to report to his companions.

Not long after, a middle-aged villager walked out carefully, stood about twenty meters away from us, and shouted: "Who is the leader? Come out and talk to me, I want to negotiate!"

Mr. Chen stepped forward and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

The middle-aged villager looked nervous: "We demand reconciliation! Actually, we don't want to harm people, but we will die if we don't eat meat. Besides, the village chief turned us like this back then. Now he is dead, so there is no need to kill us!"

Before Mr. Chen could respond, Zhang Ji snorted coldly: "Monsters are monsters, and they are not qualified to be forgiven. Take them down for me!"

The four big men rushed out directly. The villagers saw that the situation was not good, so they turned around and ran away. The speed was quite fast. From my professional perspective, they would be unsuccessful unless the four big men showed Liu Xiang's speed.

Zhang Ji obviously saw this, and he snorted coldly, took the corpse-bound rope, rushed out with a quick step, reaching a far-reaching average person! I just realized that he was a trainer, but I didn't expect that he was quite powerful.

Zhang Ji ran forward for more than ten steps and threw the corpse tie rope out! He accurately wrapped the villagers' neck and pulled it hard! The villagers fell to the ground directly, and the other four big men rushed up and tied them up!

Everyone applauded and praised Zhang Ji for being powerful.

The bastard clapped his hands and asked at the same time: "Brother, is he more powerful than throwing a rope than you do?"

I also patted my hands twice and said, "The skills are different, and there is nothing to compare with. However, he threw it very accurately and should have done some hard work."

A big man holding the villager asked, "Brother Zhang, let's take him back to the isolation box now?"

Zhang Ji shook his head: "Should wait here for a moment to see if there are any other monsters coming to rescue them, so that they can be killed in one place..."

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In this way, after waiting for about half an hour, no other villagers appeared.

So everyone decided to retreat to the entrance of the village first and then make a decision.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, the villagers who were being escorted suddenly resisted violently. During the resistance, Zhang Ji punched him in the face and knocked off the towel he stuffed into his mouth. He begged: "Please don't take me out of the village, I will die!"

"Okay." Zhang Ji wiped his fists with a handkerchief: "I'll give you a chance to tell me the whereabouts of your accomplice, so you can stay alive."

The villagers cried bitterly: "I don't know, I really don't know! They are all mobile and there is no fixed location. Please let me go. I will be so scared when I go out!"

"Treasurely, take it away!"

"Wait." The bastard walked up to the front and said, "I can testify that he will really die if he leaves the village."

Zhang Ji said coldly: "Stop meddling in other people's business, get out of here!"

The bastard retreated and asked, "Brother, can I hit him?"

I glanced at the bastard: "If you can beat me, go."

"Okay, I want to organize people."

"Are you looking for your thirty-sixth brother?"

"That's right!" The bastard ran to the stretcher of Qingyang Taoist angrily and asked for help. After hearing this, the fellow Taoist was furious and said weakly: "Second brother, help me up, I can fight!"

I hurriedly held down fellow Taoist Qingyang and said, "Jiannan, don't cause trouble."

The bastard stood up and said, "Okay, brother, I'll listen to you, but he just asked me to stop meddling in other people's business, so I don't want to help him anymore. The remaining villagers, let them solve the problem by themselves."

Zhang Ji's attitude was indeed very bad, and the bastard didn't want to go, so I couldn't force it, so I greeted Zhu Hansong: "Senior, we have some private matters to deal with. Let's take a step first and take fellow Qingyang to the hospital by the way."

Zhu Hansong was stunned for a moment: "Then can your friend with the sky eye..."

"He doesn't want to stay."

"Oh, okay." Zhu Hansong sighed: "Although Zhang Ji has a bad temper and speaks arrogantly, he is not a bad person. He is an unfortunate person. I hope you don't hold a grudge against him."

I smiled and shook my head, said goodbye to the few people I knew, and left with the bastard and fellow Taoist Qingyang...

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Because Anning Village is remote and has inconvenient transportation, I called Xu Ningrou and asked her to arrange a car to come. After waiting for only half an hour, a RV was parked in front of us.

Even I was shocked because I told Xu Ningrou that it was better to have a spacious car that could be placed on a stretcher.

Xu Ningrou asked nervously: "Are you injured?"

I replied, "No, I only suffered minor injuries, but there was a fellow Taoist lying on a stretcher and I had to take him to the hospital, so..."

Xu Ningrou breathed a sigh of relief and said she would make arrangements as soon as possible.

I thought I would come with a business car or jeep, but I didn't expect it to be an RV.

After getting on the bus, fellow Taoist Qingyang lay on the stretcher and praised: "I am worthy of being the eldest brother. I called the RV with a phone call. I'm fucking, it's quite rhyme."

The bastard sat next to the refrigerator in the RV and rummaged through the food, saying, "Of course, I don't look at who the eldest brother is!"

I was covered in black: "I haven't had a good rest these days. You guys can sleep for a while. I'll go to the front to talk to the driver."

After saying that, I went to the co-pilot. Because I couldn't stand it, a middle-aged man who was older than my father called me a big brother and was still happy...

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Three hours later, the car was parked in the best hospital in the city. I helped fellow Daoist Qingyang pay 10,000 yuan in medical expenses, and then paid 5,000 yuan myself. I planned to stay here for a few days, recover my injuries before leaving, so as not to worry about my parents after returning home.

The bastard man took leave and went home. Anyway, I was going to be hospitalized and there was nothing to do, so I agreed. I gave him five thousand yuan before leaving, of which three thousand was the first month's salary and the other two thousand was the bonus.

The day after the bastard left, fellow Taoist Qingyang underwent surgery. The situation was quite optimistic. Although he had a lumbar fracture, he did not hurt his nerves and would not cause paralysis. However, there would definitely be some impact after recovery, such as not being able to overwork.

After my wound was sutured, I could change the medicine every day, so I stayed in a senior ward with fellow Taoist Qingyang and took care of him by the way.

It has to be said that fellow Taoist Qingyang has no wife and children, no brothers, only an elderly mother. He dared not tell her mother about the fracture, so no one will come to take care of him. This important task naturally fell on me...

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In a blink of an eye, four days passed.

Fellow Daoist Qingyang called out the elder brother in a very friendly manner. I corrected it many times, but it was ineffective.

My wound has almost recovered, and I am planning to remove the thread and leave tomorrow. I have been away from home for too long. I have to go back to avoid my parents' worries. In addition, the naughty man said that he would come to take care of his thirty-sixth brother tomorrow...

At this time, fellow Taoist Qingyang shook his water cup and said, "Brother, there is no water anymore, you go and pick up a cup."

I was too lazy to correct it, so I said 'ok' and went out with the cup.

Because there are too many patients and there are not enough beds in the hospital, there are temporarily many beds in the corridor. There is also a bed in front of my door. At this time, a young man with earrings was sitting on the bed, his arm was plastered and hung on his neck, and he was having an infusion.

I stopped and looked at him for a few seconds. He seemed to sense his gaze, raised his head and asked arrogantly: "What are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!