Nanchen, who was in Zuixian Tower, just felt so good.

In his previous life, he hated Fusang people very much.

I can only play a magic drama and exude anger.

I found an opportunity to take action today and naturally felt very happy.

Although they beat Fusang people, there may be some unpredictable consequences.

But in the situation just now, Nanchen must not be able to sit still and wait for death.

These three Japanese devils first arrogantly threatened their master.

Then he teased his good friend Ren Tingting in public.

If you don’t give these Fusang ronin a good look, you will really be considered as no one in China?

"Brother, second brother, Jiale drinks!"

Nanchen picked up the wine glass and continued to drink with Qiu Sheng Wencai and others.

I don't want to pay attention to what happened just now.

Uncle Jiu and others didn't want to lose their interest because of this.

It’s still time to eat and drink.

Wait for lunch.

Everyone did not leave, including Jiu Uncle, Simu Taoist Master, Ren Fa, etc., sitting together to play mahjong.

Nanchen and others stayed in the restaurant to play the zombie killing game.

After all, the dinner was still at Zuixianlou Inn.

Ren Tingting and the other neighbors heard that they were playing games.

They all seem curious.

After hearing about the rules of killing zombies, I was also confused.

Because it's all the first time I play, I don't know much about it.

But as soon as you get started, you are completely attracted.

And Ren Tingting was learning.

This game was even more surprising when Nanchen came up with it.

What kind of knowledge does Nanchen have in front of him?

Not only is the Taoist master of great power, but she can often save her from danger.

Even this kind of novel game of swimming.

Ren Tingting is very dedicated to playing, very talented, and has a good analysis.

Halfway through, Awei rushed back from the government.

He was anxious and just arrived.

Then he said to Nanchen Qiusheng and others:

"Nan Chen Qiusheng, you have caused trouble this time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanchen was stunned for a moment.

But I also know what Awei means, it must be the matter of ronin.

So, Nanchen said:

"Why, the ronin is dead?"

Awei shook his head:

"Dead until it's not dead.

But these three ronin were furious after returning.

He threatened to come back and cause trouble for you.

And I got the news that they are members of the Jinling City Warrior Hall.

This samurai hall is the largest samurai hall opened in Fusang.

Their president has something to do with Marshal Wu here.

I think you should go to another place to hide for a while!”

Before Nanchen could speak, Qiu Sheng shouted:

"What are you hiding?

Marshal Wu is now trying to grab territory.

And it's hard to protect yourself.

That's the mood to keep in charge of ronin."

Although Nanchen doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

If these Fusang ronin dare to turn around and cause trouble for him.

He didn't mind and took their lives directly.

So, Nanchen waved:

"Awei, don't worry about the matter of Ronin for now.

The first thing we have to worry about is the horse thief.”

"Horse thief? Don't worry, it's been very peaceful these days.

After the horse thief was beaten away last time, the surrounding villages were peaceful.

I don't think anything will happen."

Awei spoke with confidence.

Nanchen gave a few words of advice, because only he knew.

The plot is not over, how can things be that simple?

...

Later, Nanchen also asked Awei to join their game.

As for the matter of Fusang Langren, everyone gradually put it behind.

Soon, I came here in the afternoon.

It's time to eat again in a blink of an eye.

The dishes at night are average.

After everyone finished eating, it became darker.

Everyone, too, has begun to end.

Today, Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki will stay in Yizhuang.

Nanchen was not worried that the two of them would leave early.

At this moment, Nanchen and Qiusheng stood at the door to see the guests off.

Ren Fa was saying goodbye to Uncle Jiu and was about to leave.

When Ren Tingting saw this, she said to Nanchen with some reluctance:

"Nanchen, I'm going home.

Have a great time having fun today.

The zombie killing game is also very fun.”

Nanchen smiled.

This game is a popular werewolf killing adaptation in the 21st century, so of course it's fun.

But he still smiled:

"I have a chance, I'll play next time."

Ren Tingting nodded and looked at Nanchen with gentler eyes.

Wencai, who was not far away, saw him, gritted his teeth and kept tearing the paper.

It made a "cracking" sound.

"Wencai, why are you tearing the paper?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help asking.

Wencai looked depressed:
To be continued...