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

The old man was confused.

It’s impossible not to be confused.

You must know that this corpse is a top-notch zombie that he spent more than ten years cultivating using dragonflies in water holes. It is not the kind of ordinary zombie that can be compared. But why is the head missing? ?

Where is the head?

Was it broken by those kicks?

joke!

How much violent power does that require?

The old man couldn't understand this at all.

"Are you that Feng Shui master?" Uncle Jiu came to Qin Yao and looked at him and asked.

The old man didn't even look at him. Instead, he raised his head and stared at Qin Yao: "You ruined my hard work for more than ten years. How can I compensate you?"

Qin Yao looked calm: "The zombie you raised almost hurt my master. How should this debt be settled?"

"You also said that it was almost hurt, but it was not hurt. But you did smash my zombie's head." The old man said.

Qin Yao sneered: "Your zombie? Have you asked Mr. Ren for his opinion, or have you asked the Ren family for their opinion?"

The old man snorted coldly: "Don't mess around! I will remember you, my descendant. One day, I will turn you into a zombie and drive you around."

"Qiang."

Uncle Jiu took out the mahogany sword from his back and rushed towards the old man.

The old man dragged Mr. Ren's body back to the edge of the cliff and jumped down: "Also, Ren Fa, the debt between us is not over yet. Please wait for my revenge."

Miraculously, after he left, the dark clouds dissipated instantly and the sky gradually returned to brightness.

Ren Fa: "..."

He had never regretted it as much as he did now.

It's not good to offend anyone, but I offended a Feng Shui master.

What he has accumulated over the years is gold and silver, while what the other party has gained over the years is his magic cultivation.

People who could be beaten to death by a few servants in the past are now able to fly in the clouds, raise corpses and refine demons, and even themselves have become the prey of the other party.

Now that I think about it, it really agrees with the old saying: If you don't kill a snake, you will suffer from it!

"Uncle Jiu, you are the patron saint of our town, Ren. You must save me!" After coming back to his senses, Ren Fa knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu and said with a panicked expression.

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to help him up, turned around and asked, "Qin Yao, what do you think?"

Qin Yao said: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days? That Feng Shui master has been waiting for more than ten years for revenge. It is conceivable that he can continue to wait. Master, you can't stay here all your life." Are you protecting the Ren family in the mansion?"

When Ren Fa heard this, he panicked again. He turned to look at his daughter and saw that she was still wandering. He quickly tugged at the corner of her clothes, trying to get her to beg for mercy from Uncle Jiu's disciple.

Until now, he still couldn't see that Uncle Jiu valued this third disciple very much. Although he didn't follow his advice, he discussed everything except principled matters.

I just hope that this third disciple hero is not a beauty, and is willing to help the Ren family overcome this difficulty for Tingting's sake.

After being pulled twice by Ren Fa, the dumbfounded Ren Tingting came back to her senses. She was so confused that she failed to understand what her father meant. She opened her mouth and asked, "That person just now, can fly?"

Ren Fa's face darkened and he scolded: "The Ren family is almost dead, and you still have the mood to care about whether others can fly? Why don't you kneel down quickly and beg Mr. Qin for help!"

Ren Tingting had never seen her father lose such a big temper, and she knew the seriousness of the matter from this. How could she return from studying abroad? With the arrogance of the emperor's sweet girl, she knelt down in front of Qin Yao tremblingly and begged: " Mr. Qin, please save the Ren family."

"Click."

This sound was not that something was broken, but that Qiu Sheng's heart was broken.

As a poor boy who wants a career but not a career, a family but not a family, and relies on others, a girl like Ren Tingting who comes from a wealthy family and returns from studying abroad is not called Bai Fumei, but a fucking goddess.

The elusive goddess.

However, he never dreamed that such a goddess would one day kneel down in front of them...well, to be precise, she would kneel down in front of Qin Yao.

I don’t know whether to be jealous or jealous, I have mixed feelings in my heart!

Qin Yao glanced at her and said calmly: "It's useless to beg me. Whether or not I can help you, and how to help you, depends on my master's wishes."

Ren Tingting didn't expect that she was so humble that she knelt down, but this man was still so indifferent, but her father's stern eyes warned her that now was not the time for her to lose her temper, so she had to suppress her dissatisfaction and turned to beg Uncle Jiu.

"You should get up first." Uncle Jiu helped him a little, and then said: "As Mrs. Ren's immediate family members, if you are really scared, you can stay with us in Yizhuang for a while. As long as you are in Yizhuang, I can guarantee your safety."

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting both knew what Yizhuang was used for. Unless they had no choice, they would deliberately avoid Yizhuang when traveling, let alone live in it. But the matter has come to this, for the sake of their own safety, no matter how unwilling they are, they dare not say a word "no".

"Thank you Uncle Jiu for taking us in." Later, Ren Fa said solemnly: "To thank you for your kindness, I am willing to contribute three hundred taels of silver to repair the Yizhuang."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Spend three hundred taels of silver to repair Yizhuang?

Go crazy!

What can’t be done with so much money?

"Master, if Master Ren wants to cultivate, just let him cultivate. After all, he may live in Yizhuang for a while. You can't let him follow us and endure hardships, right?" Qin Yao immediately persuaded Uncle Jiu before he could refuse. road.

Uncle Jiu is kind-hearted and willing to help others. He has no objection, but he needs to change the fact that he does not ask for anything in return.

As far as he knew, before he came, Uncle Jiu, a disciple of Maoshan, was always worried about money, which he thought was extremely incredible.

Later he discovered that Uncle Jiu was poor because he didn't ask for anything in return.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, I gave so much money not only to repair the village for you, but also to make my own life more comfortable. As you know, my family is used to being wealthy and can't stand the simple living conditions." Ren Fa has been in business for so many years, and he still has the ability to observe words and emotions, so he quickly agreed.

The two of them sang together, and Uncle Jiu didn't know how to refuse. He could only glare at Qin Yao and blame him secretly.

Qin Yao smiled at him, with a calm expression and magnanimous eyes. He had a calm demeanor and didn't care at all that he was blowing his beard and staring.

On the side, the little transparent Qiu Sheng saw all this and thought silently: Why does it feel like the junior brother is more mature and stable than the master?

At certain moments, it's almost like a boss.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ren Tingting again, only to see that the other party's eyes had been fixed on his junior brother for some time, and he was reluctant to look away.

"I must practice hard in the future!" Qiu Sheng silently clenched his fists. It was not until today that he truly realized the preciousness of practice.

What does it mean to be rich and powerful?

He is vulnerable in front of monsters and monsters, and is worthless in front of Tao, magic and magic.

It's also my fault that the master is usually so talkative and has no airs that he failed to realize the value of his identity as a mage. Now that he has found his way back, he just hopes it won't be too late.

"I don't dare to expect too much. I just need to be one-third as elegant as my junior brother." In the end, Qiu Sheng set a small goal for himself. From then on, he finally had his own pursuit in life and no longer messed around. Flirting with the sun.