My talent is resurrection

Chapter 162
The carpenter's shop on the edge of the city seldom opens, sometimes only one day a month, sometimes not a month.

On the day the door opened, Chen Jiu, who was nearly forty years old, would sit quietly at the door, waiting for the business to come.

But because Chen Jiu hasn't opened the door for a long time, the business of the shop is no longer good. Occasionally, one or two people come to ask Chen Jiu to carve wood carvings.

When there is nothing to do, Chen Jiu likes to wander around the city leisurely.

He is already in his forties, his hair is slightly white, his forehead is wrinkled, and he looks a little old.

This made many women in the city sigh to themselves, what a good handsome man he used to be, but his time has been wasted like this, and now he looks like this.

Some men also ridiculed, saying that Chen Jiu deserved it, he didn’t know how to grasp the opportunity, he was not self-motivated, and now the daughter he adopted went to practice Taoism again, and he would not be able to come back in a few years, Chen Jiu really deserved to end up in this lonely family. .

These words were also said by the men in the city to ridicule Chen Jiu when they gathered together. If they really wanted to tell them in front of Chen Jiu, they would dare not.

After all, although the disabled carpenter's daughter went to the mountain to practice Taoism, it is not that she will not come back. With the girl's violent temper, if she finds out that they ridiculed Chen Jiu like this after she comes back, it is estimated that several of them will become disabled.

These people are afraid, but they like to avoid talking.

Why doesn't Chen Jiu know, it's just that he's too lazy to argue with them, it's more interesting to go to the teahouse to drink a pot of clear tea and sit and listen to the opera singers sing.

This winter, Chen Jiulao had already bought the New Year's goods, pasted two big Spring Festival couplets at the door, bought a box of candied haws, and then sat at the door every day, waiting and waiting.

Wait for the little girl who went up the mountain to come back.

This time it's New Year's Eve.

Evening firecrackers rang the night.

Chen Jiu looked at the empty street in front of the door, sighed, and quickly smiled.

"It's okay, I must be busy just going up the mountain."

He got up and straightened his jacket, walked to the door, and was about to close the door when suddenly a hand held the door, and several figures stood outside.

The one at the front is the thin and thin man who asked Chen Jiu to carve woodcarvings. The people behind him are all extraordinary. Just by looking at their clothes, you can tell that they are from rich families. If you look at their appearance, it is incredible. The two men in front are handsome. In the future, there will be a woman with a beautiful appearance, and the last tall man will be worthy of the four characters of majesty and majesty.

Seeing Chen Jiu, the thin man hurriedly smiled at the people behind him and said, "Brother, this is the man. The wood carvings he carved are really lifelike. It's very good to put them in your house as a decoration."

A purple-coated man behind him looked at Chen Jiu with a frown, and asked doubtfully, "Why is it a severed hand?"

The thin man hurriedly said: "Brother, don't look at this man as a disabled person. The wood carvings he carved are very beautiful. He carved the one in my house."

The skinny man explained it this way, but the purple-coated man was still skeptical.

The beautiful woman next to him said, "Oh, let this man carve a few wood carvings to see, what's the noise?"

After hearing this, the thin man nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, sister-in-law is right."

He turned his head and looked at Chen Jiu fiercely again, "Did you hear that, hurry up and carve some wood carvings for me, show me your skills, if you make a mistake, I will cut off your other hand and let you One more cripple."

Chen Jiu gave him a white look, "For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, whoever will carve for you, go and play."

Hearing this, the thin and thin man was furious, his eyes glared, he gathered spiritual energy with one hand, hung it over Chen Jiu's head, and shouted angrily.

"You really don't want your life!"

The majestic man standing at the end spoke at this moment, and said softly: "Okay, Hu Hai, take away the spiritual energy."

The thin man named Hu Hai hurriedly withdrew his hands and stood aside.

The man said again: "I am Xu Huan, a disciple of Zilai Sect on the mountain. I am here to invite you to carve a piece of precious wood and give it as a congratulatory gift."

Chen Jiu frowned, "Come back in half a month. Business is closed today. It's Chinese New Year. I haven't eaten any food. Who is in the mood to carve wood for you?"

As soon as Chen Jiu said this, everyone present was a little unhappy.

Such a mortal is really shameless, if he is so ignorant, then he has to use some means to make him obedient.

So the man named Xu Huan pulled lightly, and a wisp of aura was placed across Chen Jiu's neck like a blade.

Pedestrians passing by saw this posture and ran away, not daring to look more.

Xu Huan lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "I hope you agree."

Chen Jiu glanced at the aura blade on his neck, nodded slightly, "Okay, you come with me."

Chen Jiu really didn't want to hit someone when it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

But some people are disobedient and want to be beaten.

Then Chen Jiu could only do as they wanted.

Several people entered the house, Chen Jiu looked around the streets, and there was no one, so he closed the door with a smile, turned around and sat on the old man's chair beside him, Erlang raised his legs, and asked everyone with a smile.

"Come on, who the hell wants me to carve wood?"

Seeing Chen Jiu's frivolous look, Hu Hai, a thin man, was immediately annoyed, and scolded: "What the hell, stand up for me, you don't want to die, do you?"

Chen Jiu glanced at him, nodded and said, "Get up, okay."

He raised his foot and stepped down slowly. When he stepped on the ground, the world turned and turned into Hu Hai's head.

So Chen Jiu firmly stepped on Hu Hai's head.

Hu Hai's face was terrified, but his whole body was weak, and even his spiritual energy couldn't move at all.

The rest of the people looked horrified and looked at Chen Jiu cautiously, not daring to act rashly for a while.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed at several people, thinking: "Let me see who should be next."

He rested his fingers on the purple-coated man, and said with a smile: "It's just you."

Hu Hai was kicked out.

The aura of the purple-coated man instantly condensed and covered his whole body. He was about to defend, but his face was instantly frightened.

Chen Jiu had already pointed at the center of his brow.

Wu Yun pointed.

The whole body of the purple-coated man was limp, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Chen Jiu still didn't kill the killer, and his heart softened a little after the New Year's Eve, trying to celebrate.

The remaining three gathered together and looked at Chen Jiu very cautiously.

Chen Jiu snapped his fingers casually.

A person on the left flew away and knocked unconscious on the ground beside him.

Among them, the woman was already terrified, her aura collapsed, and she cried to Chen Jiu.

"Senior, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will definitely correct myself in the future."

Chen Jiu nodded, "Okay, you go and lie down there first."

The woman froze for a moment.

Then he was beaten aside by Wu Yun and passed out.

Only Xu Huan was left standing.

Xu Huan is also someone who has seen big scenes. Although he was horrified at this time, he was not too flustered, and just clasped his fists at Chen Jiu.

"Senior, my father Xu Li, look at senior..."

Chen Jiu waved his hand and said proudly: "Call your father, I'll fight together!"

Xu Huan was stunned.

A shot of martial arts.

Xu Huan's body instantly flew upside down and fell into a water tank beside him.

(End of this chapter)