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After all, the Ren family, as the wealthiest family in Renjia Town, not only had money, but also funded the establishment of the town's security force.

With a hundred or so guns in hand, who dares to provoke the Ren family!

But now it's the zombies banging on the door, and he can't understand them. Instead, the closer he gets to the Ren family bloodline, the more frantic he becomes.

Boom!

The banging on the door grew louder and louder, and the door began to shake violently.

"Who?"

Even Master Ren, who was doing accounts in his study, heard the noise outside and asked about it.

The gatekeeper quickly replied, "Sir, we don't know which brute has been drinking and is banging on the door!"

"Tie him up!" Master Ren roared. "I want to see who has the audacity to do this!"

"Yes, sir."

Just as the gatekeeper was about to step forward and open the gate, there was a loud crash, and the next moment, the gate flew inward.

If it weren't for Lin Fengjiao secretly following behind and exerting force from a distance, the door would probably have smashed into the gatekeeper's servants.

"What...what kind of monster is this?!"

Still shaken, the servants were terrified when they saw the blue-faced, fanged zombie.

"It's a zombie!"

"Run!"

Immediately, the entire Ren family panicked.

Looking out the window, Mr. Ren could clearly see the zombie's appearance even with the help of the lamplight.

"This... there really are zombies in this world!!!"

Seeing the zombie running straight towards his study, Master Ren was greatly alarmed.

"Tingting, run!"

In fact, Ren Tingting had already been awakened and had seen the zombie, and was already terrified.

Hearing his father's reminder, he found that his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground; he wanted to run, but he couldn't even lift his legs.

Chapter 30 Uncle Nine's Appearance: Shocking Methods (2/7, Requesting Flowers and Reviews)

"evil creature!"

The next moment, a figure flashed into the air and appeared in front of the zombie. With a palm strike, a large cyan palm print appeared and slammed the zombie into the ground with a bang, leaving only its head sticking out and howling.

The person who came was none other than Uncle Nine.

After being struck by Uncle Nine's palm, the previously extremely ferocious zombie now spewed green liquid from its seven orifices and its cries became hoarse.

When Mr. Ren, Ren Tingting, and the servants of the Ren family saw Uncle Jiu appear and display his great power, they immediately felt reassured.

"Master, we've caught them!"

Just then, three figures flew quickly from a distance: Qiu Shengwencai and a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest had white hair and beard, and a withered face. He was held in Qiu Sheng's hand, his body stiff, with only his eyes able to move.

"May I ask, Uncle Jiu, what is this?"

Lin Fengjiao apologized, "I hope you will forgive me, Master Ren. I noticed something amiss when I was exhuming your master's coffin. Tonight's actions were merely to lure out the person behind it all, and I apologize for startling you, Master Ren."

"What?" Master Ren exclaimed in shock. "Someone wants to harm me?"

His eyes sharpened as he looked at the Taoist priest in Qiu Sheng's hand.

Suddenly, a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"It's you!"

Lin Fengjiao waved her hand, releasing the pressure points on the Taoist priest's body.

"It's me!" The Taoist landed, revealing a look of resentment. "I only regret that I made a wrong move, otherwise, today would be the day when your Ren family is drenched in blood."

"Well, you're something else... This Taoist priest is utterly inhuman! Men, beat him to death!" Master Ren was furious.

All I did was forcibly buy your family's auspicious land, and you actually want to wipe out my entire family?

"Wait a minute." Lin Fengjiao waved her hand. "There's a reason for this, and since no bad consequences have occurred, please give me face and let me handle this person."

Master Ren was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

Lin Fengjiao ignored him and went straight to the zombie. With a wave of her hand, she pulled it out of the ground.

“Master Ren, your father has become a zombie. What do you think of cremating him?” Lin Fengjiao said softly.

Seeing Lin Fengjiao's miraculous skills, Master Ren could only suppress his hatred for the feng shui master and nodded repeatedly: "It's all up to Uncle Jiu to decide."

Lin Fengjiao nodded: "That's good."

The next moment, flames appeared out of thin air in the void.

The flames landed on the zombie, and like snowflakes meeting the blazing sun, the zombie was instantly reduced to ashes.

After becoming a terrestrial immortal, Uncle Nine was already able to activate the true fire of martial arts, so burning a zombie was naturally no problem for him.

"This...this is Samadhi True Fire?" Master Ren exclaimed in surprise, "Ninth Uncle, are you going to become an immortal?"

"Haha..." Lin Fengjiao laughed, "Becoming an immortal is still a long way off!"

They had someone bring them a ceramic jar, put the ashes in it, and then prepared to leave.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out, and a voice came from afar.

"Uncle, I'm here!"

In just a moment, a group of armed security guards arrived.

They met Uncle Nine and his group.

Awei stepped forward arrogantly: "So it was you, Taoist priest, who committed the murder by releasing the corpse?"

"Somebody come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several soldiers from the security regiment stepped forward.

Although Uncle Jiu was highly respected and influential in Renjia Town.

However, the security team members were not among them.

You should know that most of the people who can join the security forces in this era are hooligans and thugs who have no morals whatsoever.

Right or wrong doesn't matter, making money is the most important thing.

Once the officer has spoken, they won't care whether you're innocent or not.

"Hmph!" Lin Fengjiao snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out her hand. The security team members felt their hands lighten, and more than ten guns disappeared.

Looking ahead, the dozen or so guns had actually ended up in Uncle Nine's hands. To everyone's astonishment, the guns melted into molten iron out of thin air, spilling all over the ground.

With his newfound power, Uncle Nine, while not one to bully others, also didn't want to be bothered by these guys.

If we can't control them this time, won't they stick to us like glue?

After doing all this, he waved his hand again, creating a handprint that stretched for tens of meters, dozens of meters away.

The ground shook, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

The security team members were terrified, their faces pale with fear.

Master Ren quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Uncle Jiu, Ah Wei is still young and doesn't know any better. Ah Wei, why don't you come over and apologize to Uncle Jiu?"

Ah Wei suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stepped forward, saying with a sheepish grin, "Uncle Jiu, I was wrong."

"Alright." Lin Fengjiao had no liking for Awei whatsoever. Hearing this, she waved her hand and said, "It's over. I should leave now."

After saying that, he turned around and led his men away.

After Uncle Nine left, the Ren family members, who had been trembling with fear, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Uncle Nine did nothing.

However, that method was too terrifying.

It can create such a huge crater in the ground, which is more powerful than a cannonball. If it hits a person, it will instantly pulverize them.

"This unscientific!"

Ren Tingting walked to the edge of the pit, her beautiful eyes widening, "How could a human body of flesh and blood possibly cause such destructive power?"

Having received a Western education, she suddenly began to have great doubts about the knowledge she had acquired.

Back to the mortuary.

Lin Fengjiao looked at the feng shui master and asked, "What are your plans for the future, fellow Daoist?"

"I am not as skilled as you. Do with me as you please!" the Taoist priest said firmly.

Wen Cai was furious: "You rude Taoist priest! My master just saved your life!"

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, stiffened his neck, and looked to the side.

Lin Fengjiao: "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Dao has descendants, right?"