American Comics: BOSS Invasion

As a massive Bagua diagram soared into the sky, Taoists belonging to the Maoshan sect within a hundred miles rushed over.

Shi Jian sat imposingly in the seat of honor, his eyebrows furrowed and eyes cold as he roared, "Who caused this?"

Uncle Nine, looking meek and submissive, said with some embarrassment, "Senior Brother, this was caused by my two good-for-nothing disciples!"

"What do you mean good-for-nothing? This is clearly dereliction of duty! The disciple's temperament leads him to play with knife skills, and the master's teaching is lax. When I was at Maoshan, I taught you that when accepting disciples, you must look at their character. If their character is not good, even if their aptitude for cultivation is excellent, you must not impart even a shred of knowledge, otherwise there will inevitably be a backlash!"

Shi Jian looked coldly at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, and said, "Expel them from the sect now, it's not too late. It's best to abolish their Daoist foundation, so they can no longer cultivate any spells!"

Uncle Nine said anxiously, "Senior Brother, isn't this punishment too severe? They are just too naughty, and they were also bewitched by a female ghost, which is why they caused such a disaster. I will definitely teach them strictly in the future, please show mercy, Senior Brother."

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng glared, unconvinced, but Uncle Nine silenced them with a look.

The Maoshan precepts are strict. How can juniors interrupt when elders are speaking? Interrupting at this time would be a violation of the rules. Even if they were slapped to death by their Senior Brother, they would have nowhere to appeal.

Did they really think they were filming a movie? Where they can film however they want?

Even Shi Shaojian, with disdain in his eyes, looked down on Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng from the bottom of his heart, but he never uttered any sarcastic words.

If Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng dared to speak, they would be committing a grave taboo.

The two youngsters also knew that they had caused trouble. Although they were somewhat unconvinced in their hearts, they knew that their Grand-Uncle-Master's punishment was actually correct. However, after more than ten years of cultivation, the foundation of their Daoist magic had already been laid. If it were abolished at this time, they would probably only be able to live as ordinary people in the future.

Uncle Nine looked at his two disciples and helplessly shook his head, saying, "Senior Brother, please understand, I only have these two disciples. Although they are good-for-nothing, I can't impose such a heavy hand. I will definitely teach them well in the future!

This time, the gates of hell were opened wide, and hundreds of thousands of ghosts escaped without a trace. I can't be everywhere at once, please help me, fellow disciples!"

Shi Jian looked coldly at Uncle Nine and said, "You must take care of yourself. We fellow disciples can help you once, but we can't help you for a lifetime. A horse that loves to run wild can harm you once, and it can harm you for life. Getting rid of it early is the right choice!"

After saying that, without waiting for Uncle Nine to speak, he flicked his sleeves and strode out of the Bagua tent with Shi Shaojian.

The eldest brother specializes in thunder magic and is ruthless. As long as he sees demons and ghosts, regardless of whether they are good or evil, one punch will guarantee their souls are scattered.

Over the years, he has subdued demons and eliminated ghosts, killing at least eight hundred if not a thousand. To him, these escaped lonely wild ghosts are really not worth mentioning.

In fact, as the eldest brother, Shi Jian believes that he acts upright and sits straight. Clearing the Chaoshan team is his duty, but it is not good to force his junior brother if he insists.

However, Uncle Nine knew that Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were definitely on his Senior Brother's list. If they made such a mistake again, he would definitely invite the Patriarch and serve them with the sect rules.

At that time, the two crimes would be punished together, and I am afraid it would not be as simple as abolishing their cultivation and expelling them from the sect.

Uncle Nine sighed in his heart, and looked back at the two silly disciples who were still celebrating their escape from a disaster, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Uncle Nine had high magic power and was respected in the Maoshan lineage.

Although his seniority was not as high as his eldest brother, the other fellow disciples still gave him a lot of face.

Without saying a word, they agreed to help, and someone even hurriedly brought up wine and dishes to warmly greet the fellow disciples.

He also specially asked someone to send a few side dishes to his eldest brother. No matter what, his etiquette could not be lacking. Those who do not understand the respect between superiors and inferiors and do not follow the rules of etiquette, would not have the face to see the Patriarch even if they died.

It was not until this time that Fourth-Eye Daoist and Mama Di approached.

Their disciples followed behind them.

Mama Di has a strange temperament and slightly insufficient aptitude, and his relationship with other fellow disciples is not very good.

He had also violated the sect rules in his early years and was severely punished by his eldest brother. Therefore, he was very afraid of seeing Shi Jian, and only dared to show his face openly after he flicked his sleeves and left.

"I didn't expect you to have this day!" Mama Di made no secret of his schadenfreude.

Uncle Nine glared at him, but Mama Di didn't care.

Fourth-Eye Daoist raised his hand and slapped him, Mama Di covered the back of his head and said, "What are you doing?"

Fourth-Eye Daoist widened his eyes: "How dare you ask me what I'm doing? What do you want to do? How can you talk to your senior brother like that?"

Qianhe Daoist, who had already recovered, quickly smoothed things over: "Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, don't be like this, business is important, business is important!"

Uncle Nine glared at them and said, "You two bastards, you never give me a moment of peace! But I appreciate your coming this time, and Qianhe, thank you!"

Qianhe Daoist smiled and said, "Senior Brother, what are you saying? When one is in trouble, all sides support. This is the fundamental reason why our Maoshan sect can prosper for a long time. If Senior Brother asks for help, even if it is at the ends of the earth, Junior Brother must dare to come!"

"Alright, let's not talk about polite words. Although this matter is a bit troublesome, it is not difficult. Tomorrow, I will ask Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to prepare some things, lure these lonely wild ghosts out, and then you fellow disciples can use your own methods to catch them.", said Uncle Nine.

Fourth-Eye Daoist said, "Is there a need to be so troublesome? Aren't you also working as the big boss of an underground bank? Just print some banknotes and find some underworld ghosts to do some private work!"

"It's already past the 14th of July, I don't have the right to win money anymore, stop talking nonsense, just catch the ghosts!"

Chinosmomo frowned her cute little nose and said, "Acting Captain, don't say such discouraging words, okay? No matter what, you are also the Acting Captain of the Fifth Division.

You have more than three hundred Soul Reapers under your command. Don't even mention catching some lonely wild ghosts, even if you face a Great Hollow of the Schwertgelle level, you have the power to fight.

Just give the order, anywhere is fine!"

Xiaodie nodded ignorantly: "It seems that Young Master also said the same thing, well, in that case, let everyone act freely. Oh right, Young Master specifically instructed that if you encounter Maoshan Taoists blocking the way, there is no need to waste words with them, just start fighting!"

Chinosmomo rubbed her nose, gave a thumbs up, and giggled twice: "No problem, we've been looking forward to it for a long time!"