The moment the two entered the hotel, the hotel gate was closed with a "bang", and then the lights suddenly lit up, and a group of people holding torches and holding weapons surrounded the two.

"oops!"

The man wearing a hat was so scared that he screamed.

Zeng Kui stood there without moving, not scared at all.

"This surprise is pretty good!"

Zeng Kui thought to himself that this kind of scene made him feel very interesting.

The people surrounding him were all ordinary people, and they only had cold weapons and didn't even have guns. Then these people did not threaten him at all. As long as he wanted, he could solve everyone here in an instant.

But he wouldn't do this, he still wanted to continue watching. After finally something interesting happened, he didn't want to end it early.

"Drink!"

At this time, a fat man with glasses suddenly rushed over from the side, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The fat man in glasses stepped forward in two steps and cut off the hat man's hat with one knife. Then he locked his throat and subdued the hat man. It can be seen that the fat man in glasses is still a bit powerful.

However, Zeng Kui was not treated like this. Although the people around him were holding weapons at Zeng Kui, no one dared to attack Zeng Kui.

With Zeng Kui's increasingly strong physique, standing there makes people feel heavy pressure. The people surrounding Zeng Kui showed nervousness on their faces, let alone attack Zeng Kui.

On the other hand, the man in the hat is different from his thin body, which is easier to bully at first glance. The fat man in glasses also took advantage of this and took action.

"Who are you?"

The fat man in glasses asked sternly, holding the neck of the man in the hat, but the fat man in glasses kept staring at Zeng Kui. Obviously, this sentence was asked by Zeng Kui.

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Zeng Kui suddenly thought of someone, although there were still some differences between the two.

The first enemy he met in this world: Long Shaowei, he still remembers clearly that this fat man with glasses is quite similar to Long Shaowei, but his temperament and expression are different.

In the face of the fat man with glasses, Zeng Kui also replied: "I am just tired of rushing to find a place to rest for a night. I don't know where I have offended the lay Buddhists!"

Hearing Zeng Kui's answer, the fat man with glasses showed a look of disbelief, and then said ruthlessly: "Haha, I want to lie to me, you two are from the Horse Thieves' Gang! They don't look like good people."

Zeng Kui didn't care what the fat man in glasses said, because the scenes around him had already coincided with the scenes in his memory.

"Mr. Linghuan!"

Zeng Kui thought.

The scenes that are happening now are similar to those of the movie "Mr. Linghuan" starring Uncle Ying, but can only be said to be exactly the same.

"It's indeed a causal connection!"

Zeng Kui said in a low voice with a sigh.

He has a close connection with Uncle Ying's zombie movies. But this is also a normal phenomenon. After all, he traveled to Uncle Ying's zombie movie world. He accepted such things, let alone other things.

Of course, the world today is not completely shaped by movies. There are many things that are different from those in movies. For example, [Underland] does not really exist like movies. The Underworld in reality is a very illusory existence.

However, Zeng Kui didn't think about all this, because it would be useless if he thought too much. He just needs to improve his strength and face all dangers. In any world, strength is the king.

Aqiang pressed Mao Shanming's neck, and because he was too nervous and used too much force, Mao Shanming's face turned red. If this continues, Mao Shanming will definitely suffocate to death.

"Can this layman calm down first? If this continues like this, the layman you are locked up may die?" Zeng Kui reminded.

The people here may not be called good people, but they are not bad people, so he doesn't want to watch someone die. Besides, Mao Shanming is also one of the leading actors of this movie, and he can't just die.

Hearing Zeng Kui's words, Aqiang realized that something was wrong with his movements, and then let go of his hand.

"breathe!"

At this time, Mao Shanming took a deep breath. He was just a little short of what he was about to leave this world.

Then Mao Shanming turned his head to look at Zeng Kui, with gratitude in his eyes.

If we continue according to the original plot, the "Ninth Uncle" here will save people the moment Aqiang slashes and kills Mao Shanming.

However, with Zeng Kui's change, the plot is different. Aqiang dared not take action against Zeng Kui, and Mao Shanming is not that important anymore.

So the atmosphere on the scene continued to stalemate, but Zeng Kui knew that the "Uncle Ninth" here would come soon and the situation would be resolved at that time, so he was not in a hurry at all.

As expected, the stalemate was about a minute, and the hotel gate was pushed open. A person who looked very similar to Uncle Jiu came in. However, this person was younger than Uncle Jiu, but he looked as calm and heavy as Uncle Jiu, and full of justice.

Of course, this Jiu Uncle is not an Jiu Uncle, just two people who look similar, just like the "Uncle Jiu" he once sent away with himself, so he didn't have any special feeling.

"What are you doing? It's so noisy, I'm really afraid that the Horse Thief Gang won't hear it, right?" Jiu Yimei said to everyone in the hotel.

Jiu Yimei was very imposing and calmed everyone present as soon as she came in, especially the eyebrows that were connected together seemed a little unanimous and powerful.

"Master and the others are from the Horse Thieves' Gang!"

Aqiang said, and directly made a sex for Zeng Kui and the others.

However, Jiu Yimei understood that his disciple's virtues were always noisy and that he had to pick up what he said and listened to, something he would have to do.

"It doesn't make sense to say that they are from the Math Thief Gang without any evidence, right?" Jiu Yimei said.

"evidence?"

Aqiang thought about it and found that he really had no evidence.

Then Aqiang pushed Maoshanming away and shouted to the people around him: "Come on! Search for me."

"Yes, captain."

Immediately, two people came out to attack Maoshanming. After a while, they found a stack of yellow talismans, many strange and ancient things and a yellow paper umbrella from the bag that Maoshanming was carrying.

"Why does this umbrella look so strange!"

Aqiang took the yellow paper umbrella and asked Mao Shanming, and then he wanted to open the umbrella.

At this moment, Zeng Kui took action. After all, the current plot has changed because of him, so he should also show his role activities.

Zeng Kui stepped out and stretched out a hand to grab Aqiang's shoulder. In an instant, Aqiang felt like an iron hoop was locking up his arm.

Aqiang is also a man with force, but he has no way to resist Zeng Kui's strength. Even if Zeng Kui uses a little more force, his shoulders will be crushed.

Seeing Zeng Kui's actions, the people around him immediately panicked, but no one came up to attack Zeng Kui, but with Jiu Yimei next to them, these people were not afraid of Zeng Kui.

"I have already said to you all: We are not from the Horse Thieves' Gang, so there is no need to treat people like this!" Zeng Kui said, showing anger in his tone.

Jiu Yimei reached out and pressed down, calming the people around her.

"I don't know which immortal sect this Taoist brother comes from!"

After Jiu Yimei made a Taoist ceremony, she asked Zeng Kui, with a very kind tone.

Because he felt that Zeng Kui's cultivation level was higher than him, he was now in the middle stage of the ninth level, so Zeng Kui was likely to be an expert in the eighth level.

In most cases, on the road of cultivation, those who are masters are masters. Unless they are a disciple of a tradition, they will determine their status based on the time to get started. In most cases, people who are higher than themselves in practicing should call them seniors.

"This fellow Taoist is named Zeng Kui, who is the authentic practice in Maoshan." Zeng Kui let go of the hand that was holding Aqiang's shoulder and responded with a Taoist ritual.

He was not surprised that the person in front of him who looked like Uncle Jiu called him Brother Dao, and he even felt a little bit of secret joy. After all, the person in front of him really looked like Uncle Jiu.

"It turns out that he is the senior brother of the authentic Maoshan Sect. Jiu Yimei, a disciple of Maoshan Outer Sect, has met his senior brother." Hearing that Zeng Kui is from the authentic Maoshan Sect, Jiu Yimei quickly greeted him again.

The disciples of Maoshan Foreign Sect are actually not recognized by Maoshan Authentic Sect. Although they call themselves Maoshan disciples when they walk around the world, they may even be looked down upon when they meet Maoshan Authentic Sect.

Jiu Yimei's "Senior Brother" not only did not embarrass him, but instead made him feel a little bit arrogant. After all, Zeng Kui is an authentic Maoshan disciple and an eighth-level master. Maybe it is correct to call him uncle.

"So they are all fellow disciples!"

Zeng Kui reached out to help Jiu Yimei up and said with a smile that he did not regard himself as a disciple of Maoshan Foreign Sect, and this person was one of the Ninth Uncle in the Heavenly World.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see this is my senior brother? Hurry up and put away all the things in your hands." Jiu Yimei turned around and said sternly to the people around her.

The people present respected Jiu Yimei very much, so they obediently put away all the weapons.

Mao Shanming also saw this scene. Mao Shanming originally wanted to say that he was a Maoshan disciple to make a friendship.

However, when he heard Zeng Kui say that he was an authentic disciple, Mao Shanming didn't dare to speak because his skills were nice, but to put it bluntly, it was a bad way. He practiced the art of raising ghosts, which was the representative of the wrong way.

Generally speaking, no one cares about pretending to be a Maoshan disciple, but it is different to pretending to be a Maoshan disciple in front of authentic Maoshan disciples, and something may happen.

Although the cheap master who teaches Maoshan Minggan Ghost Raising Art often calls himself a disciple of Maoshan, he is not even a disciple of Maoshan Foreign Sect.

One time, his master was almost killed by an authentic Maoshan disciple on the spot because he pretended to be a Maoshan disciple and practiced the art of raising ghosts.

So Mao Shanming is now looking down and dare not speak.

"Why are you two standing there? Why don't you come to see your uncle?" Jiu Yimei said to her two disciples.

Although I don’t know why Zeng Kui suddenly became a master uncle, they dared not ignore his master’s orders, so Aqiang and the others obediently came forward and shouted to Zeng Kui: “Uncle Master.”

"kindness!"

Zeng Kui nodded and agreed.

"The horse thief gang was found outside the town. They had just crossed the river and the mountains were almost reaching the woods." Suddenly, a member of the patrol team ran into the hotel and said anxiously.

"Carry up people quickly."

As soon as Jiu Yimei heard the report from the visitor, she immediately ordered the people around her.

"yes!"

Everyone present was excited when they heard the news about the Horse Thief Gang, of course not as excited as they were.
To be continued...