Chapter 192 Tiger poison does not eat its seeds

Chapter 192 Tiger poison does not eat its seeds

Chapter 192 Tiger poison does not eat its seeds

Marshal Long fanned the breeze proudly: "Ajie, is it the right time for me to come?"

"You came at the right time!" Tan Wenjie gave a thumbs up.

He had previously written a letter asking Fei Bao to go to the provincial capital to find Marshal Long, and also mentioned that Fei Bao should buy more explosives.

It is very important that the Five Ghosts Demon Infant do not appear for the time being, but it is also important to buy explosives at the same time. No matter how strong the mortal body is, as long as the equivalent is enough, even if he encounters a god, he can be blown to pieces.

The buying and selling of explosives is not allowed, but as long as enough money is paid, it is not considered casual.

Unexpectedly, Marshal Long would generously send over the cannon he had just obtained from Marshal Xu in Guangxi. However, Tan Wenjie didn't know how to use the Krupp cannon at all. It was very troublesome to use and could not be operated by one person. He simply carried the oversized artillery shells into the sky and threw them with his bare hands.

It was quite powerful. I saw a small mushroom cloud.

When he heard that Tan Wenjie wanted to exorcise demons, Marshal Long agreed directly, which was also related to the "trivial" relationship between it and the gold bars that Fei Bao took away.

It is a serious crime for subordinates to buy and sell arms. If a warlord buys and sells arms himself, that is capital circulation and he earns military funds!

The trick of bombing the founder was saved, and Tan Wenjie was prevented from being blacklisted by all the Maoshan disciples.

Spending money is no big deal.

Tan Wenjie looked at the small half of the street that had been blown up. Before the battle began, those people had already realized something was wrong and fled urgently. Now Mr. Tan only needed to pay compensation.

"No matter how powerful your magic is, it can't beat the bombardment of cannons and the destruction of the ground with explosives."

The power of thermal weapons is still terrifying.

Even if there really is a thousand-year-old demon, it would probably be defeated when facing a mushroom cloud, unless it could really ignore any explosion.

Marshal Long asked, "I heard that you invited the opera troupe to Renjia Town?"

"My Baiyulou is about to open, please come and perform to bring good luck."

"Yeah." Marshal Long nodded repeatedly. He didn't like opera very much. He was a vulgar man and just like Tan Wenjie, he liked beautiful women.

But soon Marshal Long's gaze changed. He saw an acquaintance, Uncle Jiu, who was being supported by Zhe Gu.

"Douming Ying!"

"Doumai Ying?"

Qiu Sheng, who was still covering his butt, was a typical example of someone who only remembered to eat but not to be beaten.

Then his butt accidentally hit Uncle Jiu's instep. How careless.

"Ouch, Master!"

"Da Long!" Uncle Jiu retracted his right foot and looked at Marshal Long with a complicated expression.

Unlike Marshal Long who knew nothing, he had known for a long time that Michelle Lin had married Marshal Long. He had wanted to take advantage of Tan Wenjie's invitation to meet Lian Mei, but he didn't expect to meet the person he least wanted to see first.

Wencai also quickly asked: "Master, do you know the Marshal?"

Long Dashuai laughed and said, "Of course I know him. Ask Douchiying how she knew me back then?"

No one dared to ask. Uncle Jiu's low pressure had already made the two apprentices, who were used to seeking death, start to shrink their necks.

Tan Wenjie was also very curious. Michelle Chen practiced with Uncle Jiu and they were childhood sweethearts. Later, Uncle Jiu practiced hard while Michelle Chen married Marshal Long. But why did Marshal Long know Uncle Jiu? Could it be that the three of them were childhood sweethearts?
After all this time, Michelle is the winner in life who has to choose between two options.

After placing the injured people in the inn, Tan Wenjie first checked on Shi Jian's condition. He was relieved only after making sure that he had been blown to charcoal. Then he dragged out Shi Shaojian's body, cut it a few more times, and burned it with litchi firewood.

The next step is to save the dragon. Although Shi Jian is dead, it is not impossible that he will become a more ferocious ghost after death. It is better to be cautious.

Not only Tan Wenjie was lamenting the horror of thermal weapons, but Simu and others were the same.

Why would a Taoist priest who knows all kinds of magic be afraid of gangsters carrying knives? Because no matter how good the magic is, it is not as sharp as the knife. If you are cut by the knife, your life will be in danger. When you go out to make a living in the underworld, you don't want to conflict with those gangsters who just hang their heads on their belts.

Even if a Taoist priest is skilled in boxing and kicking, he will hide away when he sees a soldier with a gun, and he can be knocked down with one shot even if he has great martial arts skills.

As strong as a rock, after being bombarded by cannon fire, not even a complete corpse will be left.

In the inn, Tan Wenjie recovered some of his magic power and came to treat the injuries of everyone. He could cure ordinary injuries that did not cause any damage to the root with some boxing and kicking skills.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Simu, Jiushu, Qianhe and others already knew about Tan Wenjie's magical skills, and they all happily came to Tan Wenjie to let him perform them.

"Great!" Those who were less seriously injured were Zhang Susu, Bai Rourou and others, who only suffered external injuries.

Tan Wenjie turned and looked at Ao Tianlong.

"Uncle Long, it's your turn."

Ao Tianlong suddenly felt that Tan Wenjie might have ulterior motives. He might take the opportunity to slap him a few times and then secretly heal him.

Because he wanted to do it now.

"I don't need it for now."

"Come on, it's very comfortable."

Tan Wenjie punched Ao Tianlong on the back.

“Hiss——” Ao Tianlong took a deep breath.

Ao Ningshuang asked hurriedly: "Dad, how do you feel?"

"It feels great. It feels really great."

"Are you really that powerful? Wenjie, can you punch me twice?"

"Of course you can." Tan Wenjie changed his gestures. There was no need to use fists. He could just pinch it gently with his palms. He was very strong and pinching was not something an ordinary person could endure.

Ao Tianlong wanted to stop him, but after seeing Tan Wenjie's quick action and his daughter's quick glow, he shut his mouth again.

You are already married, so it’s useless even if you try to please me. Xiaoshuang will never be with you!

There's no point pretending to be a gentleman!
Return to your respective rooms.

Ao Ningshuang poured a cup of tea for her father: "Dad, Wenjie is so amazing. He actually knows such a strange treatment method."

"Xiao Shuang, listen to me, he got married."

It’s over, it’s over. Why does it happen more often the more we prevent it?

"I know, but he's very powerful." Ao Ningshuang suddenly paused, then asked in confusion, "Dad, what do you mean?"

"I mean he already has a wife, and that guy is very bold, you must not be fooled, Xiaoshuang."

The old father advised earnestly.

Ao Ningshuang coquettishly shook his arm: "Dad, you think too much, I just want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

"You are already 18 years old, why can you still follow me? It's time for you to get married." Hearing his daughter's words, he felt relieved.

"Get married? I don't want to get married." Ao Ningshuang shook her head.

"If you follow me, you will be lonely forever. I still want to hold my grandchildren." Ao Tianlong suddenly sighed and said, "But if I want to marry Xiao Shuang, she must be good-looking and have a good family background. It would be best if she can achieve something on her own. It would be even better if she is also a hero in the spiritual world."

"Dad, aren't you talking about Wenjie?"

Ao Tianlong was shocked: "I didn't say anything!"

How could it be that boy?

But even though I disliked him, that guy was indeed extraordinary.

Be careful and say something bad about that boy when necessary. Never let your daughter be abducted.

Tan Wenjie, who was disliked by Lao Deng, had already pulled Bai Rourou to lie down and rest.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is a good opportunity for us to get together and discuss, so that Tan Wenjie can form an alliance to subdue demons and monsters, and gather in time when we encounter the evil demons again.

As for tonight? Of course, Mr. Tan can't be idle, he has to study Taoism.

Get up in the morning.

Bai Rourou lazily hugged Tan Wenjie and leaned over to give him a kiss.

Tan Wenjie hid back: "No, you didn't rinse your mouth. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs."

(End of this chapter)