Chapter 187: I’ll let you glare at me and give you a grandson!

Chapter 187: I’ll let you glare at me and give you a grandson!

Chapter 187: I’ll give you a grandson if you let me stare at you!
Tan Wenjie and the people in front of him stared at each other. In order to deal with Shi Jian who might lose control and explode at any time, he called all the people he had contacted who could come over.

Four eyes, can temporarily act as a melee fighter, occasionally reliable.

Qianhe only plays in the peak competition. This time he has come to the right place. If he really wants to fight with Shi Jian, it will be a real peak competition.

Auntie Zhe is Uncle Jiu's exclusive magic weapon. She is a classic representative of the saying "one thing can conquer another thing" and "tofu dipped in brine".

But why did Lao Deng and the beast-skin Nezha come? The two were not wearing beast-skins, but had changed into ordinary clothes, but it was difficult for them to blend in with ordinary people. Lao Deng had an ordinary face, but the beast-skin Nezha with the Qiankun Circle had a face like Gigi Lai.

Ao Ningshuang pointed at Tan Wenjie in surprise: "Why is it you!"

Lao Deng: It’s Huangmao!

They had actually met the recently very "famous" Tan Wenjie.

A famous wealthy man who spends money to kill ghosts.

Qianzuru was curious: "Do you know each other?"

"I saw it by chance when I caught the red-robed fire ghost last time." Tan Wenjie explained casually.

Ao Ningshuang kept nodding, she seemed very surprised by the unexpected meeting, but her father's expression was very strange.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides didn't seem to be very good, Chizuru immediately took the initiative to take on the task of introduction.

"Ahem, Brother Tianlong, let me introduce you to our uncle, the one you want to meet, the powerful Tan Wenjie."

"Infinite Strength? This name sounds quite ordinary."

At least you have to give yourself a nickname like XX Taoist or XX Zhenren. It sounds like a rough man because of his infinite strength.

But that's the reality. You can't have any nickname you want, at least not "Wanli Duxing" or "Big Penis and Good Sex".

"Uncle, weren't you eager to meet the masters of the Fantasy Sect? This is Ao Tianlong, the senior brother of the Fantasy Sect, and this girl is Tianlong's daughter, Ao Ningshuang."

Tan Wenjie: "Fellow Daoist, thank you very much for coming to help."

Ao Tianlong nodded, and when he looked at Tan Wenjie again, his eyes were a little complicated. He had always wanted to see this hero from the spiritual world in person, but he didn't expect that he already knew him.

When he was chatting with Qianhe on the way here, he praised Tan Wenjie, whom he had never met, more than once.

My daughter Xiaoshuang's expression changed. She had always listened to her father, but now it was bad.

Lao Deng praised Huangmao, saying that his daughter was in danger.

Looking at his daughter again, he was actually staring at Tan Wenjie with curiosity.

No!

Tan Wenjie looked at the father and daughter who were obviously from outside the Great Wall but were very good at changing their expressions. In a short while, their expressions had changed several times.

It's really exciting.

Ao Tianlong changed the subject in time: "I just heard Daoist Qianhe say that the matter was urgent, so we thought of coming to help. I wonder what happened?"

Simu also nodded: "Yes, Uncle Master, what is the important matter? Why can't you just tell me directly?"

I can't tell you directly because I'm afraid that you will leak it and go directly to Shi Jian to question him. If the situation is good, Shi Jian can easily clear himself. If the situation is bad, he will just disappear from the face of the earth.

As long as they are not high-ranking officials, no one really cares if ordinary corpse-driving Taoist priests disappear from the world. These people are at home everywhere.

Besides, Tan Wenjie knew very well that even if he directly told Shi Jian that there was something wrong, Simu and Qianhe might not believe it.

Whether to trust the senior brother or an outsider is not a choice at all.

"Boss Tan! Huff, huff!" He came at a perfect time, so he didn't have to look for anyone.

"Martin." Tan Wenjie waved at the policeman who came trotting in. "Drink some water first and talk slowly."

Martin nodded and thanked him, then he picked up a glass of water from someone else's table and poured it into his mouth. He then raised his sleeve to wipe the corners of his mouth. Then he said, "Boss Tan, we have investigated it clearly. Uncle Jiu said that the dozen or so missing people were all born on the yin year, yin month, yin day and yin hour."

"What?" Everyone was surprised.

Ordinary people would just think something was amiss, but the people present felt differently.

At such a special moment, someone must be preparing to do something big.

"I invited you here for this matter." Tan Wenjie said seriously, "I suspect someone is refining corpses, and they are not ordinary corpses. In just a few days, 16 people have been killed. Although I am not very powerful, I cannot let them harm people."

Ao Ningshuang was the first to say, "There are evil demons out there. My father will never let them go!"

What a daddy's girl, she always talks about "my dad".

But Lao Deng, your daughter is just saying normally that she wants to subdue demons and monsters, why are you staring at me?

Tan Wenjie admitted that he had thought about becoming a ghost fire yellow-haired, but his target was Ren Tingting, not Ao Ningshuang, at least not at the moment, but he might become one if he was stared at for a while.

Simu and the others also said: "Uncle Master, we will definitely not let him go!"

"Where is my senior brother? Why didn't he come?" While speaking, Zhe Gu looked at Ao Tianlong several times without disguising her eyes.

Ao Tianlong shuddered for no apparent reason.

Is this a meal replacement?
It is hard to say who is stronger between Uncle Jiu and Ao Tianlong. One is a classic character who can even distinguish between good ghosts and evil ghosts, while the other is decisive and will kill any ghost he sees, even more murderous than Tan Wenjie.

However, seeing Ao Tianlong's expression, Tan Wenjie found it very interesting. According to the detailed gossip he learned from Qiu Sheng, Zhe Gu was not secretly in love with Uncle Jiu, but was openly in love with him and had seduced him countless times.

But Uncle Nine has his white moonlight Michelle, and it is hard for Aunt Zhe to compare to her.

Ao Tianlong also has his own white moonlight, and now his heart is tied to his daughter.

"He should be with your senior brother now."

"Our eldest senior brother? Shi Jian?"

There was no respect in Zhegu's tone. Simu didn't care either. He had a good relationship with Uncle Jiu, so of course he couldn't have a good relationship with the eldest brother.

Only Chizuru had a hint of awe on her face.

"Yes, let's sit down and talk about it. What we are doing today is related to Shi Jian."

After a while, two figures came running over with several bamboo tubes hanging on their bodies.

As soon as Qiu Sheng entered the room, he shouted, "Brother Jie, we are ready. We got all of them from A Wei. They are all my master's stock!"

"What's that smell?" Ao Ningshuang covered her nose, looked at the two dirty young men coming in, and subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing another beautiful girl, Qiu Sheng and Wencai sighed in tacit understanding.

As expected, he is Brother Jie.

It has nothing to do with Brother Jie? How is that possible!

I am not as stupid as Qiu Sheng/Wencai. If I approach them at this time, I will only get rejected.

"What do you see me doing?"

"I felt like you were scolding me just now."

"I think your eyes are cursing too."

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and fanned his nose. Even though his sense of smell was many times stronger than that of an average person and he could control himself, he was still caught off guard and was smelled.

What was worse was that it reminded him of the stench of the red-robed fire ghost.

"Wait a minute, you two go out first."

This smell is really unbearable.

"Oh!"

As the two turned around, they were suddenly stunned.

I saw two female Taoists, one big and one small, appearing in front of me. The smaller one was carrying a sword on her back and looked like a little adult. There was nothing much to say.

But the big one - hiss!

It feels so fierce.

"You are here."

Tan Wenjie's voice came from behind Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

The two of them automatically made way.

"Let me introduce you. This is the head of Zixia Temple, Zhang Susu. I found her soul in the cauldron, so I found a corpse for her to revive."

Zhang Susu clasped her fists and spoke in an ancient tone: "The authentic Maoshan, Zhang Susu."

"By the way, she practiced more than 500 years ago."

Several people woke up in surprise: "Hello, senior!"

This is a real old monster that can revive by possessing another corpse. Although his strength may not seem that strong, it is very unusual that he can still be alive after hundreds of years.

And, your last name is Zhang?
"The Zhang family has only one line of inheritance." Zhang Susu said.

Tan Wenjie's mouth twitched at the side. It was a single-line inheritance for sure. They gave birth to a whole litter and then passed on the throne to only one child. Or they decided the leader by rock-paper-scissors. This sect was almost extinct in the spiritual world.

Several people looked at Bai Rourou again.

"My wife, Bai Rourou."

Several people nodded.

Ao Tianlong in particular breathed a sigh of relief, because it turned out that he had already married a wife, so everything would be fine.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai looked at each other and blinked. Tan Wenjie has already married, so it seems that they may not be without a chance with Ao Ningshuang in front of them.

When their eyes fell on Ao Tianlong beside Ao Ningshuang, they shuddered for some reason.

“Do you have a feeling?”

“It’s like seeing the Master.”

After the two of them asked and answered each other, they immediately became honest.

Having an Uncle Nine as a master is bad enough, and if by chance the father-in-law is also a copy of Uncle Nine, then you are stuck between the two, and this life is doomed.

The two people who usually like to look at pretty girls are now staring at their toes in a daze.

Ao Ningshuang found it very interesting: "Dad, they seem a little silly."

Upon hearing this, Ao Tianlong snorted coldly. In his eyes, these two guys were yellow-haired guys with dirty thoughts but no courage, worse than Tan Wenjie.

A "humph" made Qiu Sheng and Wencai lower their heads even more. They were so similar, exactly like their master.

Ao Tianlong turned around and glanced at Tan Wenjie.

You already have a wife, so don’t even think about harassing my Xiaoshuang. Even if you are a genius in cultivation, forget it!

Tan Wenjie:?

You're glaring at me again, you old bastard.

Mr. Tan’s rebellious psychology is coming out. If you glare at me, I’ll give you a grandson!
(End of this chapter)