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

At twelve o'clock at noon, the sun is shining brightly and the yang energy is full of energy.

Hong Kong, Sai Kung District, Trung Linh Pagoda.

Yang Feiyun smashed the huge tower standing in front of him with one palm. As countless rubbles flew, a Japanese katana shining with bright green light suddenly came into view.

"Sakai Demon Sword."

Yang Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to hold the long handle of the magic knife. In an instant, a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the blade and grabbed his wrist tightly, but black smoke emitted when illuminated by the sun.

"Let go!"

Yang Feiyun shouted softly, and a layer of white flame suddenly appeared on his arm. Together with the sunlight, the burned ghost hands quickly escaped into the magic knife.

"Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to trouble you, but you just happened to meet me at the right time. After all, the adventure I finally figured out cannot be given up in vain."

Turning his hands, he inserted the magic knife into the cowhide bag tied behind him. Yang Feiyun murmured softly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes showing a strong sense of gloom under the scorching sun.

Over the years, he has been doing divination for himself every day. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is only one aspect. The most important thing is to seek opportunities.

He does have excellent talent in divination, but his talent in other areas is mediocre or even inferior.

Just as he and Mao Xiaofang said at that time, what's the use of just knowing divination? Even if you know that you are going to be unlucky today, if you don't have enough strength, you will definitely not be able to escape.

So he deliberately planned to gain strength, no matter what gave him strength.

He didn't care about justice or evil. Therefore, he did many things that could not be exposed. This was also the reason why he was afraid that Qin and Mao would expose him.

He is really unchecked, and without the pretense of being a good person, big problems can easily occur!

Over the years, he has taken many detours. If he hadn't tried his best to avoid murder, he would have been targeted long ago.

Fortunately, his hard work paid off. A few days ago, he finally figured out an opportunity that would involve him. That is: there is an unparalleled magic sword hidden in this Loyal Spirit Pagoda, which was given by Tianhuang of Japan. A precious sword owned by Sakai, the commander-in-chief of the occupying area. With this magic sword, one can instantly embark on a killing path.

If killing can enhance one's own strength, then what if the karma is rolling in?

Most of those legendary immortals have bloody hands. Has heaven's punishment fallen on them?

Having said that, pulling out the magic sword is not completely without cost. Even if he specifically chooses a sunny day, even if he temporarily suppresses the demonic nature of the magic sword, the act of forcibly seizing the sword will inevitably awaken the Japanese military soul buried under this land.

Being able to attract Tianhuang's attention and specifically bestow the magic sword shows how powerful Sakai is. Sakai may not appear before the sun sets, but after the sun sets, no later than midnight, Sakai will definitely resurrect.

At that time, the other party may summon the dead souls of the Japanese army to cause chaos. At that time, it will depend on the abilities of Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang.

Anyway, no matter what, he will definitely not expose himself to save those ordinary people.

Shaoqing, Yang Feiyun hurried away with the magic knife, but did not notice at all that there was an illusory white shadow following behind him.

Unlike Sakai, the ghost king who dared not show up because he was afraid of the sun, the red and white demons have not been afraid of the blue sky and white sun since their birth. It is a routine operation to come out under the bright sun to harm people. Because of this, Qin Yao chose to let them follow Yang Feiyun.

More than an hour later, Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang walked side by side to the broken Zhongling Pagoda. They felt the cold and gloomy energy hidden under the countless abandoned bricks and stones, and they were both silent.

What Qin Yao was thinking was that the plot was progressing so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was the [Demon Sword Chapter].

What Mao Xiaofang was thinking was, what was going on with the ghost under the masonry? How can we solve this hidden danger in advance?

After a long time, Mao Xiaofang took the initiative to speak: "Brother Qin, do you have a way to solve this trouble?"

Qin Yao nodded and shook his head: "I have a way to solve this problem, but I don't want to solve it too thoroughly. Obviously, the benefits have been taken away by Yang Feiyun, so why should I help him wipe his ass? He doesn't want to solve it too thoroughly." match?"

Mao Xiaofang paused for a moment and said hesitantly: "What does this less thorough solution refer to?"

Qin Yao chuckled and said: "As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Yang Feiyun took away the sword here, so he should bear the consequences. I plan to talk to him about this after the Japanese Ghost King comes out. I believe he will feel the same way."

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

He believed in Qin Yao's belief, because no matter how powerful the Japanese ghost king was, he could not be stronger than this one.

The truth is always under the fist.

Whoever has a strong fist represents the truth.

Time flies, and when the sun sets, the sky quickly dims.

Qin Yao raised his head and looked at the starry sky, but saw that the stars and moon were dim and there were strong winds, which was obviously not a good sign.

But it doesn’t matter.

With his current strength, no matter how evil the ghost king on earth is, it is impossible for him to be evil to him.

After all, Xiang Liu, this great monster, is not just a decoration.

Thinking of this, he took out the three-pointed two-edged knife directly from his ear. The end of the long handle hit the ground with a bang, waiting for the Ghost King to revive.

At midnight.

Gusts of cold wind suddenly blew out from the gaps between the sand and gravel, and the dust flew away, followed by a cold breath.

"Bang."

Suddenly, the foundation of Zhongling Pagoda exploded without any warning, and a ghost king, whose whole body was emitting green light and wearing a Japanese army commander's uniform, flew out from the ruins and roared to the sky: "Who stole my... A precious sword?!”

It is worth mentioning that this guy does not speak Japanese, but Cantonese that is full of Da Zuo flavor.

"The person who stole the sword is named Yang Feiyun. If you want to find him, I can arrange for ghosts to take you there." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Who are you?" Sakai was startled by the sudden voice, and then asked with his eyes wide open.

"Just an ordinary witness." Qin Yao said.

"Why should I believe what you say?" Sakai asked sadly.

Qin Yao silently released the long knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiang Liu, I'll leave it to you to make him believe in me."

"Yes, Master."

Xiang Liu responded, transformed into a hydra that covered the sky and the sun, with nine heads and eighteen eyes, staring coldly at Sakai.

"Hachi...Yama no Orochi." Sakai shouted with shock on his face.

Qin Yao: "?"

Are you illiterate?

"You are the snake!"

Xiang Liu was very angry after being mistakenly admitted. A head came like a cannonball and hit Sakai's chest hard, knocking him away like a sandbag and throwing him dozens of meters away. His chest collapsed and the green light all over his body dimmed instantly. .

The ghost king in the world is vulnerable to a blow against the Supreme Lord of Darkness, Xiang Liu!