I Have a Monster Farm

He told Ren Fa the way to save himself, and if Ren Fa is not stupid, he can escape with his life.

As long as the members of the Ren family saw the appearance of the zombies and spread the news in the town, then no matter how they dealt with the corpses, the uncle would be able to get rid of it, and maybe he would be famous far and wide.

After a few days, nothing happened, and Zhang Ziyu wondered if he should take the initiative to get Mrs. Ren out.

Thinking this way just now, it was just dawn when I heard that something happened to Ren's family.

Zhang Ziyu took Huang Rong over to understand the situation. When they arrived, the scene was a mess.

The entire yard was covered with black glutinous rice and broken ink fountain lines. Two big black dogs were killed and the other injured, and the injured one was still whimpering.

"Boss Zhang, you're here."

When Zhang Ziyu entered the door, Ren Fa seemed to have seen a savior, and he was still in shock.

"Master Ren, were you okay last night?"

Ren Fa smiled wryly, with lingering fear on his face, he said: "Thanks to the magic weapon and method you gave a few days ago, the big black dog in the front and back yards started barking crazily shortly after nightfall last night, making everyone panic. Wake up. I asked my servants to prepare glutinous rice in every corner of the house courtyard earlier, and my father rushed into the courtyard, so I barely asked my servants to scare him away with ink fountain thread and glutinous rice."

Speaking of it, I still have to thank Zhang Ziyu for his things. One is the early warning, Ren Fa noticed something was wrong, and the other is that the giant python inner armor did not stab Ren Fa to death during the first attack by Mrs. Ren, but just knocked him into the air. go out.

Ren Fa was not dead, so he reacted immediately. Under the heavy reward and coercion, the servants used glutinous rice and ink fountain lines to expel Old Master Ren.

After all the confusion, the zombie transformed by Old Master Ren had just woken up and hadn't reached its peak yet, and left after injuring some people.

"There are only injuries and no deaths, right?"

"No, some people were scratched, and some were injured by themselves."

"Master Ren, let someone inform my uncle first, those who are scratched will be poisoned by corpses, they must be cleaned up or they will become zombies, and I suggest that you better prepare, as rumors of things cannot be stopped , it's best to deal with it."

Ren Fa's face was heavy, and he nodded: "I know about this matter, let someone deal with it. My father is no longer a human being in this situation, so the matter of handling can only be entrusted to Boss Zhang and Uncle Jiu. My little girl, please Miss Huang is taking care of one or two."

Huang Rong nodded: "Okay, I'll go up and have a look."

Of course he knew that this matter would have an impact on the Ren family, but he just took this opportunity to allow Uncle Jiu and Zhang Ziyu to dispose of the old man's body.

In this case, even if it is burned, there will be no more rumors and slander.

If it stinks enough to be shameless, maybe it can give the Ren family a reputation of killing relatives for everyone's safety.

Ren Fa had to deal with the aftermath of this matter, those who should lose money should lose money, and those who should be rewarded should be rewarded, so he had no time to accompany Zhang Ziyu.

As soon as Ren Fa left, Ah Wei came to Zhang Ziyu quietly, showing a flattering smile.

"Boss Zhang, what a coincidence, I can meet you here."

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and said, "I said, haven't you been standing there for several minutes?"

"Yes, maybe it's a coincidence."

Awei laughed, then looked around, and said in a low voice: "Boss Zhang, I want to ask you something."

Zhang Ziyu looked at Ah Wei in shock, and said in disbelief, "Didn't you just buy a bottle of strength pills yesterday and use them up so quickly?"

Although Awei is just the captain of the security team in the town, his salary is only 30 to 50 yuan per month, but he secretly has a lot of gray income, and his family has a property, so this bottle of health pills is still affordable.

But there are 10 small blue medicines in a bottle of strength pills. When the medicine was tested before, the rhubarb raised by the old Wang next door used a small blue medicine to hustle dogs of all sizes in Renjia Town overnight.

No matter how effective this medicine is, it cannot be used up in a day.

Not to mention, this Ah Wei is not exhausted.

"cough cough"

Awei hastily coughed twice, and said awkwardly: "It's not this one, I just used one."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"It's the magic weapon of the inner armor that you told Uncle Biao just now, can you also sell me a copy, you see how dangerous it is for me to protect the safety of Renjia Town."

Awei and Ren Fa are relatives, and the relationship is not too far away. Today is also the first batch of people who came to help Ren Fa deal with the matter.

Ren Fa naturally let him know about the Neijia incident intentionally or unintentionally, and just overheard him to get a rough idea.

Awei is a guy who cherishes his life, how can he not be moved by such a thing.

However, I dare not rob him by force. Idiots know that if the zombies are real and the inner armor is real, then what kind of abilities are Zhang Ziyu and Uncle Nine related to these things.

He's cowardly, shameless, a jerk but really isn't exactly a bad guy.

Naturally, there are no too despicable methods, but now I want to buy one instead.

Zhang Ziyu said, "Do you know how much it costs?"

Awei patted his chest, he said: "Don't worry, I still have some savings."

"Three large yellow croakers and one piece."

What!

Awei's eyes widened: "It's so expensive, then...can the boss give you a discount?"

"It's not impossible to get a discount, but let me ask you first, how many people are there in the security team, and who is the security chief?"

"Hey, there is no security chief. We are the security team. We have not formally formed a militia group. There are less than ten people. Where are the security chiefs? They are all supported and paid by the country gentry. My cousin's uncle sponsored the most."

Zhang Ziyu showed a look of surprise, which he did not expect.

Although the Republic of China is more chaotic and there are more warlords in this world, it is unexpected that Renjiazhen does not even have a security team.

"What inner armor?"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu hurried over with Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, just in time to hear Ah Wei's words.

"It's nothing." Awei panicked, "I'll go get busy with Uncle Jiu first."

Zhang Ziyu looked on and was speechless, he was serious about the internal armor business, you panic, you made me look like a movie seller.

As soon as Awei left, Uncle Jiu and Wencai Qiusheng were left looking at him curiously.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle Master is a magical weapon that I researched unintentionally, and it happens that each of you comes with one."

For his own people, Zhang Ziyu was also generous, and took out three giant python inner armors and handed them to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took the inner armor, injected his true energy, and couldn't help but let out a little gasp: "You really have some skills with this magic weapon."

He was surprised. He thought Zhang Ziyu was just talking casually, and the inner armor he made was just a magic weapon for the first time, or a magic tool like ink fountain thread, not even a magic weapon.

But he didn't expect that there were some tricks. He could feel that there was indeed a special power in it, which could resist attacks.

Although not strong, it can indeed be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon.

"It's unbelievable that you really know how to refine magic weapons."

"Hey, after all, my master is a master at refining weapons, so it makes sense that I can also refine weapons."

Reasonable shit.

Uncle Jiu rarely rolled his eyes, he knows alchemy and weapon refining, and his cultivation speed is not slow, what kind of luck did his junior brother have to accept such a monster like you.

Zhang Ziyu quietly pretended to be aggressive, and then immediately changed the topic to avoid being recorded in the small notebook by the narrow-minded uncle.

"Uncle, wearing the magic weapon on the body can slightly increase the strength, and has the ability to protect the whole body. Even if the hands and feet are not within the wearing range, it can also increase the defense. However, this magic weapon is more for conventional power. For ghosts Evil and so on attack will be slightly weaker."

The defense does not distinguish between magic attacks and physical attacks, but the materials are different. Naturally, there are some differences in the defense of certain forces, which is unavoidable.

After all, the giant python is a mutated creature, not a monster or a ghost. Naturally, it is a little weaker than the corresponding power defense, but the weakening effect is still there.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he was even more shocked. The efficacy is so good. Even if the contained power is a little weak, it can only be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon, but under the effect of comprehensive defense, the preciousness rises sharply.

Cultivators, except those who have reached a certain level or who specialize in cultivating the physical body, mostly have mortal bodies, and what they are most afraid of is the current gun attack.

If you are not careful, you will toss yourself to death first.

With this thing, the safety index has skyrocketed.

Uncle Jiu immediately understood the preciousness of this thing, shook his head and said, "No, we can't take it. Ziyu, you keep this thing for yourself, don't give it to us."

Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle, are you and my master bothering so much? I still have some giant python inner armor, which is not particularly precious. I also sold two pieces to Master Ren."

Qiu Sheng interjected curiously and asked, "Junior brother, how much did you sell for?"

"Not much, just a thousand oceans."

"Eleven thousand oceans!"

Wencai and Qiusheng held their fingers and stared wide-eyed. Such a thin piece of clothing is worth a thousand oceans.

"Qiu Qiusheng, it seems that Master still has a lot of instruments."

"Snapped"

Before Qiu Sheng had time to cover Wen Cai's mouth, the two of them were slapped on the head by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth: "You guys are really smiling!"

"Master, we were wrong"*2

"Hmph, the magical artifacts made by your junior brother are so valuable that ordinary people can use them. To ordinary people, my magical artifacts are like broken copper and iron."

Uncle Jiu explained with a look of resentment, but Zhang Ziyu was surprised to find that there was a look of worry in Uncle Jiu's eyes.

The uncle is worried that the two senior brothers secretly sold the magic weapon.

"Hurry up and check the situation, what are you doing here?"