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

Early next morning.

Sakai, who was bald and white-faced, and full of bad luck, strode down the lonely long street with his feet not touching the ground and the wind blowing on his soles. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yang Feiyun's shabby house.

In the house, in the bedroom.

Yang Feiyun, who was sleeping soundly with a young woman in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes, quickly turned around and got out of bed, and grabbed the Japanese magic knife hanging in front of the bed.

"What's the matter, Master?" The young woman was woken up with a panic expression on her face.

"It's okay, you can continue to sleep." Yang Feiyun slowly pulled out the magic knife and walked step by step to the wooden door. He faced Sakai across the door, and they both sensed each other's aura.

"boom."

The next moment, the wooden door shattered, and a green fist collided with the magic knife that was also glowing green, making a loud sound like gold and iron.

On the bed.

The young woman sat up with a calm expression, put on a coat, and sat cross-legged on the bed, quietly watching the fierce battle between the man and the ghost, with a calm temperament.

Sakai was sealed for decades. After he came out, he was frightened by Xiang Liu, and his fierceness was reduced by more than 30%.

Fierce energy does not represent strength, but when a ghost king is not ferocious and evil enough, no matter how strong his strength is, it is destined to be difficult to fully display.

What's more, Yang Feiyun, who was holding the magic knife, was even more powerful. Under the situation of one and another, the Ghost King was suppressed from the beginning. After thirty rounds, he was hit by several knives in a row. He completely lost the courage to fight and will be stubborn in the future. At the cost of resisting a knife, he turned around and ran away.

If he were alone today, Yang Feiyun would definitely chase after him and kill the drowned dog. But unfortunately, there was another person in his house, and he didn't dare to leave at all in order to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain.

"Master, what happened to that weirdo just now?" Soon after he put away the magic knife and returned to the room, the woman sitting cross-legged on the bed asked doubtfully.

Yang Feiyun paused slightly and said, "It's just a lost dog, Madam, don't worry about it."

at the same time.

Sakai, who was seriously injured by the magic knife, was like a bereaved dog. He covered his wounds and stumbled away on the quiet streets. As he ran, he suddenly felt a gust of fishy wind coming. When he looked up, he saw the huge basilisk descending from high altitude. He hit the ground hard and blocked it in front of him.

"Greetings, sir." Sakai paused and bowed.

The Japanese are good at this. For those who are stronger than themselves, they can always remain humble, even... humble.

"You don't seem to care about the knife thief." Xiang Liu said coldly.

Sakai explained: "That bastard refined my magic sword. Rather than saying that I was defeated by his hands, it is better to say that I was defeated by my own hands."

Xiang Liu's eyes were very sinister, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter whose hand you lost, in short, you lost and failed to live up to the master's expectations for you."

Sakai was so horrified that he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Please give me another chance. I promise to arrange a more rigorous plan to kill him."

Xiang Liu shook his head: "Do you think Master is free? Will he have time to play the game all over again with you? If you lose, it means you have no value in training. If you have no value, just go to hell."

Sakai's body trembled and he tried to turn into light and escape. Unexpectedly, Xiang Liu suddenly opened nine bloody mouths, and his powerful breath turned into a hurricane, carrying Sakai and flying into a terrifying mouth in the middle.

"Click, click."

After chewing up the Japanese ghost king like food and swallowing it into his belly, the proud Xiang Liu slightly raised his nine heads and flew straight into the sky.

For ordinary people, twenty-eight days of habits can form a comfort zone. And it has accompanied Qin Yao in the New Shushan Swordsman for more than a hundred years, and its owner's call is already very smooth.

Seven days later.

evening.

A woman with a white dress that couldn't cover her proud figure carried a copper coffin on her back and arrived in front of a hotel amidst the pointing fingers of countless passers-by.

As soon as he stepped into this magnificent door, he saw the owner waving to him in the guest lounge area.

"Mr. Qin." Xiaoxia said softly as she turned around and came to a sofa.

"How do you feel?" Qin Yao asked with a smile.

Xiaoxia paused for a moment, and a smile appeared on her fair and jade-like face: "It's very good. I have found a bright and prosperous road."

Qin Yao: "Keep working hard."

Thinking of her other fighting partners, Xiaoxia suddenly became serious: "Try not to hold us back!"

Eighteen miles away.

Yu family villa.

Yu Dahai, the fattest and richest man in town, stood in his living room, accompanied by several servants holding gorgeous boxes. He waved to the tall man in a white gown who had just walked in: "Master Yang. , come and take a look, I have prepared everything you asked me to prepare."

A flash of joy flashed across Yang Feiyun's face, and his steps suddenly moved a little faster, and he suddenly stopped next to Yu Dahai, his eyes scanning the six boxes in front of him.

"I didn't expect it." Yu Dahai said proudly: "Today is the era of capital. If you have money, you can buy everything you want."

Yang Feiyun complimented: "I really didn't expect it. I don't think collecting these six spiritual objects is a big problem for you, but it is still surprising that you collected them all within a month."

Yu Dahai laughed loudly and said: "Now that the six spiritual objects you want have been collected, when will you be able to change my destiny? Remember my needs, and you will win every time you gamble, and you will be immune to all poisons and diseases. , increase happiness and longevity.”

Yang Feiyun suppressed the disdain and excitement in his heart and said with a smile: "Master Yu, can you open these six boxes first and let me see the spiritual objects inside?"

"sure."

Yu Dahai waved his hand, and six servants opened the six boxes one after another, saying as if reporting an account:

"North Sea Coral."

"Southern Lizard."

"Millennium Ginseng."

"Evil Sect Spiritual Jade."

"Zihe car."

"Seven-star array diagram."

Yang Feiyun's eyes quickly passed over the six treasures, and finally he picked up a dark black jade in a box and muttered: "This jade is almost interesting."

Yu Dahai's expression changed slightly, and he said with emotion: "There is no way. There are many swindling Taoist temples these days, but it is really difficult to find evil sects that have harmed countless people, let alone vessels with strong evil aura. Don't underestimate this. The jade cost me thousands of dollars."

Yang Feiyun smiled and said: "I don't mean to underestimate this spiritual creature, I just mentioned it matter-of-factly. To be honest, there is really not much evil on this jade stone, and it cannot attract the five ghosts who want to move money. So, let me first Take these things back and give me three days. Within three days, I will find you something evil enough to serve as a bait for the Five Ghosts."

Yu Dahai narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Yang Feiyun joked without changing his expression: "Master Yu, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"Of course not." Yu Dahai patted his chest and said, "You are the one I trust most!"