"Butler!" Ren Fa quickly shouted. Butler! Quickly go to the mortuary and invite Ninth Uncle over!"
"Yes, Master!"
The old butler said shakily and ran away quickly after saying that.
He couldn't wait to escape!
Zombies were too terrifying. Just looking at him made his legs tremble.
On the other side, Great-Grandfather Ren opened his sharp claws and let out a breath of Corpse Qi as he clawed at Feng Hao.
Feng Hao calmly took a step back and drew the peach wood sword on his back.
This time, he was well prepared.
Naturally, he would not forget about the weapons.
The sword slashed at the zombie. The moment the peach wood sword came into contact with the zombie, it emitted a floating light and burned it fiercely!
The zombie roared.
The burned area was very painful, and it quickly retreated.
Even though he had been buried in the corpse cultivation ground for twenty years, the Old Master Ren, who had just come out of the coffin, only had the strength to jump out of the corpse.
If he were to suck Ren Fa's blood…
Only by absorbing the blood essence of the black bear spirit in the cave could he enter the realm of the iron armored corpse.
Therefore, the current Great-Grandfather Ren was very weak.
Feng Hao had the peach wood sword in his hand and was not afraid of him at all. He asked Ren Fa to call Ninth Uncle just in case.
He forced the zombie to retreat with a single strike!
Feng Hao was unforgiving. He held the peach wood sword and immediately rushed forward.
The clumsy Old Master Ren blocked it with his arms.
However, the peach wood sword specialized in killing evil spirits. Soon, Old Master Ren's body was covered in wounds.
His clothes were torn to shreds.
He was forced into the room by Feng Hao and could not escape even if he wanted to.
It roared crazily. Feng Hao did not care about this and snorted coldly.
Now, Great-Grandfather Ren's mission was completed.
He could go to hell!
Feng Hao didn't want to let it go and let it level up outside before coming back to find trouble with him.
The peach wood sword in his hand became sharper and sharper.
It could be said that Old Master Ren was retreating step by step.
He was not a match for Feng Hao, who had a sword in his hand.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Great-Grandfather Ren kept shouting. There were almost no wounds on his body.
If a zombie could bleed, it would definitely be covered in blood now.
Ren Fa and the people from the Ren residence were staring blankly outside the room.
Who was this person?
He had actually suppressed a vicious monster like the zombie.
"So powerful!"
Is he Ninth Uncle's disciple?"
"Yes, he is Ninth Uncle's third disciple."
"She's too amazing. I feel that she's comparable to Ninth Uncle. Moreover, she's also handsome. I wonder which girl will be so blessed in the future.”
Ren Tingting couldn't help but mutter,""Big brother Feng is really powerful…"
She definitely didn't know at first, but now she was shocked.
Inexplicably, when Ren Tingting heard the servants say which family's young lady was so blessed, her pretty face turned red.
Her heart was beating wildly.
Ren Fa caught a glimpse of his daughter's bashful expression and smiled. The more he looked at Feng Hao, the more satisfied he became.
She revealed an aunty smile.
If only he knew that this scene today was personally orchestrated by the great director Feng.
He did not know what to think.
In the room, Feng Hao was still fighting with Old Master Ren.
However, it was almost a one-sided suppression.
Today, he was purely using Old Master Ren to practice his half-baked Mao Mountain Evil Exorcism Sword Art.
Feng Hao was getting more and more familiar with using the peach wood sword.
Stab!
Chop!
Slash!
Pick!
Great-Grandfather Ren was about to collapse. Feng Hao was neither fast nor slow, slashing his sword on its body.
Using Old Master Ren as his actual combat sparring partner.
However, at this moment, Captain Ah Wei led a team of guards carrying long spears and rushed over.
Before she could see him, she heard his shout.
"Who is it? Who the hell dares to cause trouble at my uncle's house!”
"See if I don't shoot you!"
"Quick, charge!"
Hearing Ah Wei's words, the peach wood sword in Feng Hao's hand paused for a moment, and then he no longer held back.
He planned to end Old Master Ren!
He was afraid that Ah Wei, this hothead, would lead people to shoot like in the original novel, forcing Ninth Uncle and Qiusheng to retreat, causing the zombies to escape.
"Die!"
Feng Hao stared at the zombie and softly spat out two words.
He rushed forward with his sword in hand and faced Great-grandfather Ren's claws.
The moment he dodged and missed.
The sword in Feng Hao's hand spun down and slashed across Old Master Ren's neck. A head flew high into the air!
The headless corpse struggled for a while.
He fell to the ground!
Whoosh!
The servants in the Ren residence who were watching were boiling with excitement!
They cheered in unison!
Under Ren Fa's lead, they clapped their hands.
"Alright, haha!"
"As expected of a master teacher!"
"Good job, Nephew Feng!"
Ren Fa said 'good' three times in a row and gave him a thumbs up.
Ren Tingting's eyes were also flickering with excitement. Her gaze could not leave Feng Hao's figure.
He was too handsome!
At this moment, Ninth Uncle finally rushed over anxiously and heard that Feng Hao was fighting with a zombie.
He was so anxious that he did not even put on his clothes properly.
He hurriedly ran over with his coat draped over his shoulders.
When he saw that the zombie had fallen to the ground, Ninth Uncle finally heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
But then, he stopped smiling.
He knocked on Feng Hao's head with a straight face.
"Don't make your own decisions next time!" This is a battle of zombies, not child's play!"
"Got it, Master!"
Feng Hao pretended to shrink his head and smiled apologetically.
Her heart felt warm.
Ninth Uncle was really protective of his son.
The two of them walked out of the room, and Ren Fa and Ren Tingting rushed forward.
"Nephew, it's fortunate that you arrived in time tonight. Otherwise... Sigh... Men, prepare the congratulatory gifts!"
"Big Brother Feng, thank you for saving my father." Ren Tingting also said crisply.”
"Hehe, it's fine."
Feng Hao waved his hand casually.
As he spoke, Ren Fa pulled Ninth Uncle and Feng Hao along and ordered the servants to prepare a sumptuous feast in the middle of the night.
Coincidentally, Feng Hao did not eat properly today.
After burning the zombies, the few of them sat at the wine table with Wen Cai, who had arrived late.
Ren Tingting also took a sip or two of the rice wine.
She propped her chin on her delicate arm and looked at Feng Hao with watery eyes.
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