"Hey, isn't that Master Wang Batan?" Liu Shiyu asked suspiciously, looking at the familiar figure from behind.
Wang Batan was a member of the Dao Sect, and an admirable Seven-Rank ghost catcher. Once Liu Shiyu had checked his illness with him, but he hadn't found out anything, so he was considered a acquaintance.
"I heard that he wants to accept an apprentice to pass on his skills. From now on, he is probably the young man." Sister Yao smiled slightly, but she didn't expect to be so coincidental.
It just so happens that Wang Patan is a Seventh-Rank ghost catcher. If this young man can't beat him, then there is no need to continue to look for him. After all, Wang Patan can't do anything about it, and this young man can't do anything. Up.
"But he is a seven-rank ghost catcher, will he be fine?" A worried look flashed in Liu Shiyu's eyes. This strangeness just appeared, even Liu Shiyu himself did not believe it.
Why should I worry about his safety? It must be because I need him to help him cure his illness, it is absolutely the case.
"If he can't even fight the Seven-Rank Ghost Catch Master, then why are we looking for him?" Sister Yao raised her mouth slightly, and her smile was enough to make countless men fall under her pomegranate skirt.
Hearing that Sister Yao said, Liu Shiyu nodded, thinking this way, it should be the case.
In the supermarket, Liu Zhize and Wang Paton looked at each other. Neither of them blinked, but instead just hit the bar.
"Old guy, where did you come from? I want Brother Ze to kneel, are you worthy?" Liu Zhize said with a gloomy face. This old boy is indeed too annoying, so he made himself kneel. Really think he is a god.
And even if it is a god, Liu Zhize has never kneeled before. I remember that when he was in his hometown, Liu Zhize's parents took him to worship the gods. He never kneeled. In his eyes, the gods are not worthy of kneeling.
"Boy, let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Patan. I am a ghost catcher of the seventh rank. I heard about you from Annan. You are indeed a good cultivator. So today I am here to accept disciples. Come here. Kneel down and kowtow three heads, you will be my apprentice from now on."
Wang Batan didn't get angry because of Liu Zhize's words. Instead, he smiled lightly. After all, such a good seedling is normal even if he has a temper.
"Wang Patan? Why don't you call it a bastard?" Liu Zhize and Nangong Jian laughed at the same time as they snorted. Such a weird name is actually used by some people.
"You..." Wang Batan's face changed. What he hates most is that others make fun of his name, but when he thinks that he is such a good seedling, he continues to laugh and listens to him continue to say, "Boy, I forgive me. Your rudeness, after all, it is impossible for mortals like you to understand the meaning of our existence."
"Oh..." Liu Zhize smiled, looked at Nangongjian and looked at Wang Patan, and continued, "I said, this uncle, I don't know if you are a god or an immortal? I'll wait for a mortal, you Do you really think you are a god?"
"Boy, I heard that you solved the curse of the Annan family. Although I don't know how you solved it, I'm afraid it's not enough to be arrogant in front of me." Wang Batan sneered.
After speaking, he directly took out a charm full of runes from his pocket and pinched it in his hand. The burning charm went directly to Liu Zhize.
Liu Zhize's heart jumped, and he took Nangong Sword back two steps and leaned on the table behind him, but the burning spell seemed to be equipped with an automatic navigation system, chasing Liu Zhize's head to burn.
"Sister Yao, let's go in quickly, otherwise Master Wang won't let him go." Liu Shiyu said excitedly.
"Shiyu, don't worry, we just look at it." Sister Yao grabbed Liu Shiyu's arm and shook her head.
Seeing Sister Yao's calm face, Liu Shiyu nodded subconsciously, and there was no cart door.
Instead, it was in the supermarket. At this moment, the burning fire kept burning towards Liu Zhize. No matter where Liu Zhize ran, the burning spell would follow.
"Brother Ze, be careful." Nangongjian exclaimed, for fear that Liu Zhize would be burned by the fire.
"What's so special, old guy, I really think Brother Ze is a sick cat." Liu Zhize snorted coldly. He didn't want to make a move, but seeing the middle-aged man practising magic tricks on himself, it seems that he doesn't make any move. It's not working anymore.
As soon as Liu Zhize stretched out his right hand, an invisible gossip appeared on the ground.
"Qimen Dunjia?" Sister Yao in the car whispered. She had already discovered that this kid would be Qimen Dunjia last time. It was just that there were too many people last time, plus the red-eyed general, so she was a little uncomfortable. I'm sure, but I didn't expect it to be this kid.
"Sister Yao, what are you talking about? What kind of strange door Dunjia?" Liu Shiyu asked suspiciously, she didn't know anything, her face was stunned.
Sister Yao shook her head faintly, and continued to look at the supermarket, but she didn't say anything.
"Boy, if you have the ability, you can break my spell." In the supermarket, Wang Patan smiled and looked at Liu Zhize with a smile, as if he believed that Liu Zhize could not break his spell.
"You are ashamed to be able to use this spell-breaking technique, hurdles, water bursts."
"Puff chuff~" As Liu Zhize's words fell, the burning spell was instantly extinguished by water, as if it had fallen into the water.
Damn it! ! Looking at the spell that was suddenly extinguished, the smile on Wang Batan's face instantly solidified. He stared at Liu Zhize dumbfounded, and said in horror, "You... Are you from the Wuhou school?"
Qimen Dunjia, the Wuhou Sect's exclusive spell, is also one of the reasons why Wuhou Sect is powerful, so no one in Dao Sect doesn't know the Qimen Dunjia technique.
"Don’t say that Brother Ze is of the Wuhou school. As for the spicy chicken sect of the Wuhou school, Brother Ze is not uncommon." Liu Zhize held his hand on his back, with an unpredictable look. It really seems like it.
"Fuck! Boy, why are you hanging so much? Do your parents know if you are hanging so much?" Wang Ba Dan said dumbfoundedly.
"I said!! Old boy, are you looking for death?" Liu Zhize said angrily. What he hates most is that others use his parents to talk about it.
"Ahem! I'm sorry, I'm a little gaffe." Wang Batan smiled faintly, and continued, "But, boy, are you really from the Wuhou school?"
"I'm your uncle." Liu Zhize yelled angrily. With a flick of his right hand, a pan appeared in his hand and slammed directly at Wang Ba Dan.
"Ah!!!" Wang Batan suddenly screamed, his whole body flew out, flew directly out of the gate, and landed at the door, while the pan flew back into Liu Zhize's hands.
Liu Zhize grabbed the pan without staying there, and went straight to the supermarket gate, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Pai who was getting up from the ground, and said, " You want to accept me as a disciple even with your spicy chicken? Are you worthy?"
During this period of time, I was really lack of energy when I was looking for a job. I ran out of all the previous saved manuscripts. I had no codewords for two or three days. I found that the idea could not be connected. If there is something that is not well written, please everyone. Forgive me, I will adjust my mentality as soon as possible. In addition,