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Chapter 48 The sixth master is tall and the third master is tough!
Fox Yellow, White Willow Ash, is a false name. It does not mean that there are only these five immortal families, and there are also differences in status among the immortal families.

Among them, white and gray represent hedgehogs and mice, which are not commonly seen in the market.The main reason is that they are timid by nature and dare not take on troubles.

But it should also be looked at according to the specific situation. For example, in Tianmen City, whether it is the water transport terminal in the past or today's ocean commerce, shipwrights and sailors like to worship rats.

One is for wealth, the other is for peace.

Back then, the Tianmen Cao Gang supported such a black-haired ancestor.

It is said that this black-haired ancestor has great supernatural powers and boundless magical power. He can use the moving method of five ghosts to empty an entire granary overnight.There are thousands of descendants under his command, all of them are successful in cultivation and extremely fierce.

Unfortunately, he acted too ostentatiously and was arrested and brought to justice last year. He ate the peanuts provided by the government for free.

Of course, this is Wang Yunxiao’s personal understanding.

According to Heimao Liu, it was his Heimao ancestor who had perfected his merits and achieved a high level of military dissolution last year.

Who is a decent person with perfect merits and deeds who wants to be defeated by soldiers?
It’s also a time when last year was such an auspicious time.

This black haired six does not mean the sixth in the family.

Mouse has no concept of family inheritance at all. Let alone a lifetime, the mice born at the beginning of this year and the mice born at the end of the year don't know what to call them. They are already gray grandsons ten generations away.

Heimao Liu refers to the sixth rat demon who has successfully cultivated under the ancestor of Heimao, and is known to the outside world as Master Heimao Liu.

Just cultivate to become like this bird.

Looking at its level, Wang Yunxiao could basically guess the strength of the so-called black-haired ancestor.

In fact, this is not a real name, it is just a nickname at best.

Just like pheasants and crows, with such a fancy name, they can be regarded as immortals.As long as others write the name of the flower on paper and take it home to worship, the immortal family can eat the incense offered.

Of course, the moisture content of this "fairy family" is the same as that of the "heroes" in the green forest.

It's just an honorific, but everyone knows what's actually going on.

If you want to become a real immortal, you must have a real name. This kind of name is not easy to get.

Not to mention this.

Just talking about Heimao Liu, according to what he said, he was practicing peacefully in his cave. Suddenly, one day, descendants came to ask for help, saying that a brother in the family had been poisoned and it was terrible.

It is very common for rats to be poisoned.

They live more and die faster, and there is no deep affection between even the same brothers.

But dying quickly and dying badly are two different things.

If there are rats in your house, buy some rat poison and mousetraps, and it won't be a big deal if you kill a hundred rats a day.

But if you are full of food, catching live mice and tying them to two legs to release monkeys, releasing a hundred of them a day, is a bit excessive.

It is not a matter of life and death, but a matter of face.

As the saying goes, even if you don’t steam the steamed buns, you still have to fight for your reputation.

So the Black-haired Sixth Master, the enshrined elder who had suppressed the fate of the Tianmen Black-haired Rat Clan, broke out of the barrier and wanted to avenge his fellow tribesmen.

When I arrived at the crime scene, I saw only ashes on the ground.

The nearby rats gathered around and cried, describing the scene as extremely bloody and horrific.

Well, a dozen strong men surrounded a few little mice, killing them first, then killing them, then killing them again, and then they destroyed the corpses, wiped out traces, crushed the bones and spread ashes...

Mr. Liu had never seen such a brutal scene in his whole life, and he was a little scared. However, surrounded by the expectant eyes of the children and grandchildren around him, he had to bite the bullet and respond.He couldn't find the rat killers and didn't dare to look for them, so he asked around and heard that they were children of the Chen family, so he set his sights on Father Chen, who seemed to be an honest man who didn't dare to resist.

These days, everyone loves to pick on the weak.

Wang Yunxiao did not believe Heimao Liu's words.

Others use rats as sacrifices to refine evil things, but you say you don’t know.We clean the sewers and kill rats, and someone will tip you off?

Have you also cultivated an information cocoon?
The skill is quite profound!

Wang Yunxiao was about to continue the interrogation when he saw Chen Yanniang coming back from outside.

Behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a satin short coat, small round sunglasses, and holding a civilized stick.

At first glance, he doesn't look like a serious person... Sorry, I said it wrong, but at first glance, he looks like a very serious person.

In common people's terms, just by looking at his demeanor, you can tell he is a "master".

People in high positions will develop an aura over time, which is obviously different from the honest and humble people.

Chen Yanniang seemed timid in front of him, not even daring to raise her head and speak loudly.

This man was holding a stick in one hand and holding two large maroon lion-head walnuts in the other hand. When he came to the door of Chen's house and looked around, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the sight of the big willow tree.

Wang Yunxiao smiled at him and nodded, and asked Heimao Liu in a low voice: "Do you know this person?"

Black Maoliu shrank his neck and begged, "We know each other! Mr. Ding from the south of the city, we are all old acquaintances. Can you put out the fire first? My hair is almost burning on you!"

Mr. Ding...

Does he really dare to come?

Wang Yunxiao watched him turn around, walked up to him, put away the walnuts, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Three rivers and four seas, the wind comes from all directions, little brother, it's hard work, hard work. I don't know where you come from, what are you carrying?" What kind of family style, what kind of incense is burning?"

The so-called hard work of meeting must be in the world.

Various cuts and slang have been circulating in the world since ancient times.The more shady the profession, the harsher the slang is, making it impossible for outsiders to understand.

For example, those green forest heroes in the mountains, when you meet them, it's like speaking a foreign language. You can understand every word, but you don't know what it means when they are put together.

But there is no need for such encryption among the various religions and peoples who hang out on the streets.

The meaning of this set of incisions mentioned by Mr. Ding is very simple. Three rivers and four seas refer to three religions and nine streams. However, in the territory of Tianmen City, there are many people who live on water.

The so-called wind comes from all directions, which means that you are from a local household and you look like an outsider.

To say "hard work" is a term used in martial arts, and is generally used by people who come from martial arts schools.

I ask you what family tradition you carry, which incense burner you burn, this is the incision in the green forest, which mountain you came down from, tell yourself your home address.

In fact, this is a sentence asked three times. Through the other party's answer, you can basically judge the other party's origin.

Wang Yunxiao chuckled and said, "Third Master's backing is so strong, the Secret Service doesn't even dare to touch you."

Mr. Ding's face changed drastically, he took half a step back, stared at Wang Yunxiao carefully for a long time, and hesitated: "Isn't my brother... surnamed Wang?"

Wang Yunxiao stood up, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I don't want to change my name, I'm Wang Yunxiao. The third master has a strong back, and he dares to come to pour this muddy water. I really admire him, admire him!"

Mr. Ding hurriedly waved his hand and said: "What are you talking about! Young hero, please don't make fun of me. There must be a misunderstanding here. Please listen to my explanation!"

(End of this chapter)