"Grandpa, I will definitely chop you into 108 pieces. I guarantee that you will never be able to return to your original shape for the rest of your life. Grandma, if she dares to bully me like this, she will be bullied by a dog."
The passionate curses lingered in Jin Yan's heart every day. As rude and violent as he was, it was really difficult to come up with a way to curse, so he could only curse a few mantras in his heart.
The thousand-year-old ghost who was so fearless was really afraid of Zuo Wuzhou's rectification methods. Even though he was dissatisfied in every way, he could only hold back his grievances and did not dare to speak rudely to Zuo Wuzhou again.
If he hadn't known that was his catchphrase, and if he hadn't wanted to see the subsequent effects of the "Spirit Art", Zuo Wuzhou would have killed him long ago.
Every time he makes harsh remarks to Zuo Wuzhou, Jin Yan will deal with him in unspeakable agony, and he will be put to death. Don't think that he looks like a three-year-old child, because Zuo Wuzhou will be merciful and merciful.
Given the frequency of Jin Yan's flirtatious words, it was truly a miracle that he was still alive after half a month.
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"Just wait, sooner or later, grandpa, I will chop you up."
Jin Yan's biggest problem is actually not being irritable, but being unable to control his mouth. Sometimes what he is thinking in his heart will come out naturally. For example, this sentence came out unconsciously.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes suddenly sharpened, he picked up the Shijin Sword and accurately broke one of Jin Yan's bones, then picked him up and hung him on the pole outside the carriage.
A cute child carved in pink and jade was "cruelly" hung on a pole like a piece of clothes hanging to dry, floating around with the shaking of the carriage. It was really endlessly miserable and pitiful.
The coachman glanced at the poor child, his eyes were red, but he did not dare to say anything, so he could only sigh. He thought: "How can there be such a cruel person, who would treat a child like this?"
What would happen if the coachman knew that this "child" was actually a thousand-year-old ghost?
After the lessons learned in the past few days, Jin Yan was really afraid of Zuo Wuzhou from the bottom of his heart, not because the Fire of Life Soul was in Zuo Wuzhou's hands. It was because of Zuo Wuzhou's decisiveness in killing. There were several times when he sensed Zuo Wuzhou.
The feeling of murder is so real.
He had no doubt that Zuo Wuzhou would tear him into pieces without hesitation when necessary. Because he had seen through that Zuo Wuzhou had a heart of stone and was cold-blooded.
"I'll be patient for a while. When I come back with my cultivation, let's see how I chop you up." Jin Yan secretly resented: "If I hadn't shouldered such a heavy responsibility, grandpa wouldn't be afraid of death."
"Chop you into pieces and put you back together again." He thought bitterly.
Even though he was dissatisfied with everything, Jin Yanneng was entrusted with a heavy responsibility and entered the Cold Sun Eagle to survive for thousands of years, so how could he be a person who knew his kindness but refused to repay it. Zuo Wuzhou rescued him from the Cold Sun Eagle and helped him to seize his body and be reborn.
This is a great favor.
The difference is that not only are there great favors, but there are also great enmities.
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Taking a carriage made it easier to practice all the way, and finally returned to Xilin and arrived at Xilin Ren'an City.
The war between Hongzhen and Xilin two and a half years ago did not affect Ren'an City. The prosperity here is the highest that Zuo Wuzhou has seen in years. On the streets and alleys, there is an endless stream of people, dressed in fine clothes, truly worthy of Xilin's wealth.
The name of the world.
Joining the army in Xilin is actually the most important start for Zuo Wuzhou in the process of entering the road of soul cultivation. If he had not sharpened his iron will in the battle of Xilin and gained experience on the battlefield, he would never be where he is now.
It was during the three months that he joined the army that he established his tenacious style and iron will in the path of soul cultivation.
How could he forget all the experiences in the past, where he had narrowly escaped death many times on the battlefield, and they all turned into beautiful memories for a while. Especially when he remembered that he joined the army with only a second-grade cultivation level, and now two and a half years later,
However, he returned to Xilin as Soul Martial Lord.
I couldn't help but have mixed feelings for a while, and I realized in my heart: "Life is unpredictable, and things are unexpected. It is true. If I had been a little afraid, a little relaxed, and never went to the battlefield, or never survived the battlefield. So what?
There is who I am today.”
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Carrying Jin Yan, who had multiple fractures that had not yet healed, he walked around the city asking questions.
Chen Zongzhi had warmly invited them to visit the Chen family, so Zuo Wuzhou also knew that Chen Zongzhi's family was in Ren'an City. However, the Chen family was obviously not a big family, so after asking many people, someone could point out the location.
After arriving at Chen's house, Zuo Wuzhou asked to see Chen Zongzhi outside the gate of Chen's house. The Chen family's servants looked strange and looked at the young man in black who was carrying a three-year-old child in front of him: "Are you looking for the third young master? Please wait a moment.
moment."
"Looking for my good-for-nothing third cousin?" Several guards gathered around two young men, a man and a woman. The man was quite handsome. He looked at Zuo Wuzhou and sneered: "Birds of a feather flock together, and those who hang out with my third cousin
, also waste.”
Suddenly hearing the familiar word "waste", Zuo Wuzhou couldn't help but laugh. But when he embarked on the road of soul monk alone, he no longer cared about the experiences of the Fengwei Sect in the past ten years. With his determination,
How can a little verbal humiliation be tolerated?
It is useless to be sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued with harsh words. The only person with the right to speak is cultivation.
The woman's face was very soft and beautiful, but unfortunately her eyes were wandering, which was really a reflection of half-heartedness. She was intimate with the young man and said: "You also said, if you marry your third cousin's ghost wife, where will you put me?"
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"It's you I like." The young man's chest puffed out, full of pride: "My third cousin is already in his twenties and only has a third-level cultivation. I am a few years younger than him and am already a fourth-level.
, he has to solve it even if he doesn’t want to, it’s not up to him.”
Zuo Wuzhou frowned secretly and thought: "So it has something to do with Zongzhi's engagement?" Ever since the incident with his eldest brother Zuo Wushang's wife, he had hated similar things.
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When this beautiful woman saw Jin Yan being lifted up in the air, she clapped her hands and laughed: "Brother Zongbo, look at this kid, he's so funny."
Jin Yan was furious, and his tender face tried his best to look ferocious: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, grandpa, I will chop you to death."
An extremely tender child actually claimed to be his grandfather and uttered arrogant words. It is difficult to describe how funny and funny this scene was. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Fortunately, at this moment, Chen Zongzhi ran out of the mansion and saw Zuo Wuzhou's familiar but much more mature face. He almost didn't dare to recognize him and looked at him in surprise: "You are, you are
yes……"
Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "It's me."
Chen Zongzhi's eyes widened with endless joy, and he rushed forward and hugged him, laughing: "Hahaha, it's really you, great. You must know the news that your parents are here."
Zuo Wuzhou was ecstatic: "My parents and seventh brother are really here with you?"
Chen Zongzhi was surprised: "You don't know! My uncle and aunt have been here for two months. Forget it, I will take you to see them right now."
"Wait a minute." Chen Zongbo glanced at Zuo Wuzhou with an unhappy look, and said proudly: "That person named Lin is from your family? He doesn't know any manners and is uneducated. Since you are here, hurry up and take him with you.
They leave. Otherwise, our Chen family cannot tolerate this uncultivated waste."
In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou had a murderous intention. He restrained his emotions and glanced at this guy indifferently: "Just take me to see my parents."
Chen Zongzhi looked unkind and glared at Chen Zongbo angrily. He took Zuo Wuzhou and walked to the house. As he walked, he explained in a low voice: "Wuzhou, actually..."
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Walking outside Chen Zongzhi's small courtyard, Zuo Wuzhou heard his elder brother's sad cry: "What kind of medicine should I take? I am a disabled person now, and there is no use taking any more medicine."
"Brother, is Xiao Xi doing a bad job? Can you take the medicine? Xiao Xi wants your legs to heal well." The younger sister cried.
The eldest brother's voice became softer: "Xiao Xi, you are very nice and well-behaved. It's none of your business. It's the eldest brother's fault."
Chen Zongzhi sighed, Zuo Wuzhou felt inexplicably sad, and strode into the courtyard. When he saw the young girl squatting in front of his elder brother's wheelchair, painstakingly picking up pills, his heart trembled, and he threw Jin Yan aside.
, burst into tears: "Brother, little sister! I'm back!"