I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Due to his sense of superiority in terms of strength and status, Shi Jian always looked down on his junior brothers, including Jiu Shu and Si Mu.

Moreover, he was extremely ambitious and only had eyes for those geniuses in Nei Mao. Nowadays, practicing and improving your cultivation at all costs is just to enter the Inner Mao.

If they were allowed to invite a certain ancestor from Neimao today, and the ancestor would personally interrogate Qi Qian, then he would most likely be exposed.

I can't say anything too extreme. This demon-like bastard doesn't look very smart. It's hard to say that he won't do something like summoning the ancestor.

"There is indeed an evil cultivator in the wooden house." Shi Jian breathed out softly and said coldly: "But he is a prisoner I captured a few days ago and plan to bring him to Maoshan for trial at a later date. What's the problem with this?"

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "The statement is okay, but the reality may not be okay. Bring him out and let's have a frank talk."

Shi Jian flatly refused: "Impossible! Stop talking about asking gods to make excuses. I know the limitations of this spell very well. The one who abuses it when there is no life or death is the unlucky one."

Qin Yao looked into his eyes: "You are panicking."

"Based on just a few words from you? That's outrageous!"

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to take this evil cultivator back to Maoshan for punishment? How about today?" Qin Yao asked.

Shi Jian's eyes were on fire: "Are you teaching me how to do something?"

"I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself." Qin Yao said sincerely: "Good deeds never go out, and bad deeds travel thousands of miles. If you can't explain clearly today, I'm afraid it won't take long for Senior Brother Waimao to be spread throughout the world. Things that are unclear to evil cultivators.”

"I don't need to prove myself to anyone." Shi Jian raised his fists shining with the power of thunder and lightning and shouted: "As the owner of the mountain here, I will say it one last time, leave immediately, otherwise I will help you leave in my own way."

Seeing that his face was ferocious and he had murderous intentions, Uncle Jiu and Si Mu instinctively wanted to calm things down.

It's not that they are weak, but that they have seen and heard too many legends about Shi Jian.

Only ignorance can lead to fearlessness.

"Qin Yao, forget it." Simu whispered.

"Master Patriarch, please come forward!" Qin Yao ignored him. Instead, he held his right hand with his left hand and pointed the index and middle fingers of his right hand at the sky, shouting loudly.

Four eyes: "???"

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Shi Jian: "..."

Uh-huh.

A golden light was like an axe, splitting the white clouds, falling from the sky and sinking into Qin Yao's head.

"Bang, bang, bang."

As the golden light entered Qin Yao's body, there were bursts of bursting sounds, and his already very strong body suddenly jumped to more than nine feet, with muscles like copper and iron bursting through his clothes, like a demon showing its true form.

"Dry."

Qin Yao groaned, his long hair stood on end, he took a step forward, his body turned into an afterimage, passed over the stone, and smashed the wooden door with his fist as big as a casserole.

"boom!"

Despite his huge size, his speed was not slow at all. Shi Jian clearly saw it and didn't have time to stop him. He could only watch as the wooden door was like a paper shell and was punched into pieces.

Qi Zhan, who was hiding in the wooden house, rushed out of the room with a dagger in his hand. After seeing Qin Yao's current state, he suddenly became frightened. He didn't dare to say a harsh word, so he turned around and ran away.

Qin Yao's body carried a gust of wind, blowing up a cloud of sand and dust, and he got closer and closer to the fleeing Qi Xie.

"Bastard!" Shi Jian's expression suddenly changed, he flew up and quickly killed Qin Yao.

"Elder brother." The magic talisman on Uncle Jiu's leg flashed, and he came first, blocking in front of Shi Jian.

"Go away."

Electric arcs emerged from Shi Jian's fists, and he swung his fists at each other, thunder and lightning galloping.

Uncle Jiu drew out the peach wood sword behind his back with his backhand. He made a sword seal with his left hand. His index finger and middle finger were together. The fingertips glowed. He wiped the sword from the top of the hilt along the sword body to the tip. The peach wood sword suddenly lit up with bright golden light, like a golden sword. Block it in front of your chest.

"boom!"

The thunder fist hit the golden sword, and the electric arc exploded, spreading in all directions with the sword body as the center. It hit the ground, blasting out countless potholes, and the surrounding pits were filled with scorched earth.

"Ding-deng-deng!"

Uncle Jiu's arms trembled, and the dim magic sword almost came out of his hands. His thin body was like a lonely boat in the strong wind and waves, and was blown away by the tide.

"Senior brother, be careful." There was a flash of struggle in Si Mu's heart, but he finally stood up, stretched out his hand to hold Uncle Jiu's wrist, and led him around in the air a few times using himself as an axis to get rid of the momentum.

"Simu, are you going to rebel too?" Shi Jian scolded angrily.

Si Mu's cheeks twitched and he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lin and I have no intention of rebellion. We just want to find out the truth."

"Bang." At this time, Qin Yao, who was on top of the ancestor, came behind Qi Xian, and with an unrivaled attitude, punched the opponent's waist.

"ah--"

Qi Zhan screamed, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, with blood all over his back and chest.

Qin Yao grabbed his hair and lifted it up casually: "Tell me honestly, who taught you the evil magic? In addition to killing Ren Fa, what other evil things have you done?"

Qi Zhan's hair was disheveled, his eyes were gray, and he spat out a stream of blood: "You can only die, so why should I tell you the truth?"

"Crack."

Qin Yao raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's back. He broke many ribs with this foot: "If you confess, I will give you a chance to go to the underworld to be judged. If you refuse, I will have to take out your soul and light a sky lantern." ! It’s up to you to choose the fate you want.”

Qi Xian was silent for a moment, then raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Shi Jian who was fighting: "He was the one who lured me into the evil path, and it was he who drove me to hunt lonely souls.

I once thought he was my noble man, but later I discovered that the world is not that simple, and I am not so lucky.

To put it nicely, he treats me as a tool, but to put it worst, I am a dog that can be abandoned at any time. Therefore, when I blamed him for Lin Jiuyi, he locked me up here in a beautiful name. Said: Protect! "

"That's nonsense!" Shi Jian was so angry that he no longer held back. He punched Jiu Shu and Si Mu back with two punches, and rushed towards Qi Qian with a lightning arc on his body.

"Save me." Qi Xian forced his soul out of his body and hid behind Qin Yao with a whoosh.

Qin Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally punched Shi Jian away with a punch, and shouted: "What are you doing, killing people and silencing them?"

Shi Jian was punched and flew dozens of meters away. His face was full of shock. After he stabilized his body, he saluted and said, "I dare to ask which ancestor came down to earth. I am polite to Shi Jian."

"Ancestor, I am Mao Santong, Shi Jian, how do you explain this?" A golden light flashed in the center of Qin Yao's eyebrows, and a deep voice came from it.

Hearing the surname Mao, Shi Jian's heart suddenly thumped. There was no trace of arrogance on his face anymore, and he said cautiously: "Ancestor of Santong, this disciple has been wronged..."