Uncle Jiu: I am Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiangling gang

Chapter 6, First Meeting with Uncle Nine

Panicked and at a loss as to what to do, Ren Tingting immediately turned around and looked at Chen Yulou when she heard his words.

Suddenly, Ren Tingting's eyes lit up, and after a long time she came back to her senses. She quickly thanked him, "Thank you for your help, sir!"

Chen Yulou immediately waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's just a small favor."

After saying that, he looked forward.

While Ren Tingting was worried about her things, she secretly looked at Chen Yulou beside her.

Although the man next to her was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was handsome, especially his mature and confident smile, which made her heart beat fast.

Ren Tingting looked at Chen Yulou's profile.

Seeing that Chen Yulou's mind was not on her at all, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and quickly looked at her figure.

Am I not beautiful enough?

At this time, the two men sent by Yong Bo came back with a middle-aged man.

"Master!"

The two men threw the middle-aged man to the ground and saluted Chen Yulou with their fists clasped.

One of them handed the pink leather bag to Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou took the pink leather bag and turned to give it to Ren Tingting next to her.

"Miss, check to see if anything is missing?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Ren Tingting quickly took the pink leather bag, checked it, and said with a smile, "Thank you, sir, everything is here!"

Chen Yulou nodded.

Looking at the middle-aged thief lying limp on the ground at his feet, he was obviously beaten. Seeing Chen Yulou's eyes, the middle-aged thief quickly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with tears and snot: "Master, please let me go. I didn't recognize Mount Tai. I beg you to forgive my mistakes... I have an old mother at home..."

"Send him to the police station!"

Chen Yulou said lightly, this guy is so skinny and you can tell at first glance that he is a heavy smoker. Even if such a heavy smoker has an elderly mother at home, she would have starved to death long ago.

"Yes, young master!" the two responded immediately.

When the heavy smoker heard that he was going to be sent to the police station, his face turned pale and he kept struggling and begging for mercy, asking Chen Yulou to let him go.

The reason why the big smoker was afraid was mainly because warlords were everywhere in the Republic of China and each of them was independent. In particular, some police stations were established by warlords. In order to deter the people, they basically punished them severely.

Even if a thief is caught, the maximum penalty is death penalty, and the minimum penalty may be chopping off hands and feet, which is extremely terrifying.

Chen Yulou was too lazy to pay attention to him. This kind of heavy smoker was the source of the sick man of East Asia and his death was not a pity.

The two men dragged the skinny, smoke-addicted thief who begged desperately to the police station.

Ren Tingting opened her mouth and wanted to plead for mercy for the thief, but when she saw Chen Yulou's determined face, she gave up the idea.

"Miss, the things have been found. Let's say goodbye now!" Chen Yulou looked at Ren Tingting and smiled.

"Wait, how should I thank you? By the way, what's your name?" Ren Tingting asked quickly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou looked at Ren Tingting, shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to thank me, it's just a small favor."

"As for the name, we'll see each other again if we're destined to!"

After saying that, Chen Yulou left.

Looking at Chen Yulou's departing back, Ren Tingting couldn't help feeling a little lost.

After meeting up with Yong Bo and his men, Chen Yulou and his men quickly found an inn to stay in.

Early the next morning.

Chen Yulou and his men rode towards Renjia Town.

Around noon, they arrived at Renjia Town. After asking, Chen Yulou and his group quickly found the location of the charity cemetery.

Although the charity cemetery is also in Renjia Town, its location is relatively remote, after all, dead bodies are kept there all year round.

This was a manor that looked quite old, though not small. "Yong Bo, since we've already delivered it, why don't you return to Changsheng Mountain?" Chen Yulou said, looking at Yong Bo standing aside.

Now that he had found where Uncle Jiu lived, he naturally didn't need Yong Bo's escort.

Upon hearing this, Yong Bo looked at Chen Yulou and nodded.

"Okay, Master, take care. We're going back to Changsheng Mountain!"

After saying this, Yong Bo mounted his horse and left with his eight men.

After watching Yong Bo and others leave, Chen Yulou walked towards the main gate of the charity cemetery with his bag.

clap clap clap! ! !
After knocking on the door three times, a strong and powerful voice came from inside.

"Who?"

Soon, footsteps were heard, getting closer and closer, and the door was opened, revealing a middle-aged man.

The man was wearing a grey coarse cloth. He was not a big or tall man, but he had a pair of sword-like eyebrows and an aura that even demons feared.

The middle-aged man is naturally Uncle Jiu.

Chen Yulou was a little excited.

Before traveling through time, he had watched every one of Uncle Jiu's zombie movies more than ten times. He didn't expect that today he would see a living Uncle Jiu.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?"

Uncle Jiu asked after taking a look at Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou immediately clasped his fists and bowed to Uncle Jiu, saying, "Junior Chen Yulou greets Senior Lin. My father is Chen Manfeng, the leader of the Changsheng Mountain's Xiling Sect."

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly he came to his senses and smiled, "So you are Brother Chen's son, please come in!"

Although more than ten years have passed, Uncle Jiu still remembers it. After all, he and Chen Manfeng felt like old friends when they met and talked all night long. It is naturally hard to forget.

Uncle Jiu brought Chen Yulou into the house and motioned for him to sit down. While pouring water for Chen Yulou, he asked curiously, "It's been more than ten years since your father and I parted ways that day. You suddenly came here, but is there anything your father needs my help with?"

After all, the Xiangling clan often visits tombs and deals with mountain spirits and ghosts.

That year, he was also driving corpses when he met Chen Manfeng and others by chance. He then saved Chen Manfeng and destroyed the royal flying zombie.

It's been more than ten years since we last met, and now that the old friend's son has come, I guess he needs his help.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou shook his head and said, "My father hasn't visited the tomb for many years."

"But I came here today because my father asked me to come."

"It's just that I'm not asking for help from Senior Lin."

"Instead, I hope Senior Lin will accept me as his disciple!"

After saying that, Chen Yulou quickly stood up and presented the jade token with both hands.

Hearing that Chen Yulou wanted to become his disciple, Uncle Jiu was startled as he poured tea. After putting down the teapot, he took the jade token in Chen Yulou's hand, took a look at it, and said with a smile, "This is indeed the token I gave to Brother Chen in return that year."

After saying this, Uncle Jiu placed the jade token back into Chen Yulou's hand, glanced at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, your Chen family is the leader of Xiangling and has a legacy. Why do you need to take me as your master?"

Although he is the son of an old friend, Uncle Jiu has no intention of taking him as his disciple.

Because he already had two disciples, both of whom were lazy and incompetent, he really had no intention of taking on more disciples.

Secondly, Chen Yulou is the future leader of Xiangling, so it will be difficult for him to inherit the Maoshan Taoism.

Chen Yulou quickly said, "I know that Senior Lin is a direct descendant of the Nanmao family, and his abilities are unparalleled."

"Compared to our predecessors, our Xiling lineage is not worth mentioning at all."

He was not belittling the Xiangling lineage, but the Xiangling lineage could not be compared with the authentic and large sects like the Maoshan Sect.

If the Maoshan sect is a famous and upright sect, then the Xiangling and even the four Mojin sects are just unorthodox sects.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)