I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 42: Frontal confrontation (explosion·third update)

"Lin Jiu, your paper-making shop is well run!" In the yard, just when Qin Yao was about to accept the task of recruiting more people, a sinister and aloof voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

"Elder brother..." Uncle Jiu frowned and looked outside the village. He saw Shi Jian in a golden Taoist robe, holding a magic sword, and leading more than a dozen fellow Maoshan disciples in yellow Taoist robes, strutting around without permission. Go into the courtyard.

"Senior Brother? You allowed your disciples to injure my disciples, which led to fratricide among the same disciples. You don't see me as a senior brother in your eyes!" Shi Jian snorted coldly, his face darkened, and his eyes were beating with anger.

Uncle Jiu was startled, as if he had no idea: "Injured your apprentice? Who injured him, Qiu Sheng or Wen Cai?"

"Stop pretending, the murderer is your third disciple Qin Yao." Shi Jian pointed at Qin Yao.

"What am I pretending to be?" Uncle Jiu shook his head and said seriously: "Brother, don't worry, there must be some misunderstanding. I know Qin Yao very well. He is a good boy and will not hit anyone casually..."

 Shi Jian: “…”

 Fuck you, good boy, do you have such a big child?

 And what of what he did was a good word?

“Brother, your face looks very bad, are you okay?” Uncle Jiu said as he saw Shi Jian’s face getting darker and darker, as black as the bottom of a pot, and suddenly he couldn’t continue talking.

Shi Jian almost gritted his steel teeth, and his left hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and shouted: "Don't worry, stop talking nonsense, right and wrong, why don't you ask your good apprentice!"

Uncle Jiu scratched his head, turned around and asked, "Qin Yao, did you hit someone?"

 “I didn’t.” Qin Yao rejected it.

Uncle Jiu looked at Shi Jian and said sincerely: "Brother, look, he said he didn't have it."

　　　　!!”

Shi Jian's body trembled slightly, and a spurt of blood flowed from his Dantian and went straight to his throat. He swallowed it back, but his face turned from black to red in an instant, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to bite people.

 “Senior Brother…” Behind him, a long-faced middle-aged Taoist priest called worriedly.

Shi Jian took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress all his anger: "Bring the witnesses."

Two Taoist priests guarding the outside of the village heard the call and pushed a man wearing a light blue robe and Confucian shirt to come in, as if he were a prisoner.

"Qin Yao, do you know this man?" Shi Jian pointed at the man and looked at Qin Yao coldly.

"I know." Qin Yao said frankly: "He is the shopkeeper Sun of Fulai Inn in Renjia Town. When I go to the town, I often eat at his house."

"You are honest." Shi Jian sneered and ordered: "Shopkeeper Sun, please tell us what you said to us again in front of Lin Jiu."

"this…"

To his surprise, Shopkeeper Sun suddenly hesitated.

Shi Jian's expression changed and he shouted: "Hurry up and say it!"

"Taoist Master Shi, this is my master's righteous village, not you Ben Leishan, who are you threatening?" He shouted loudly, Qin Yao shouted even louder than him, and his voice was like a yellow bell and a big Lu. Those Taoist priests in the past were confused and their thinking was scattered.

Shi Jian didn’t mention it for now, but shopkeeper Sun’s soul was almost frightened out by the voice. His body was shaking like chaff, and he cried out: “Master Qin, I didn’t want to come, they forced me to come!”

Compared to Shi Jian, who didn’t know the depth of things, shopkeeper Sun was more afraid of Qin Yao.

Not only because he had seen Qin Yao beat Shi Shaojian violently, but also because he had heard that Qin Yao had a close relationship with the mayor of Renjia Town. The mayor once said bluntly in public that anyone who dared to offend Qin Shaoban would be Offend his old man.

In this era of imperfect laws, in a remote place like Renjia Town, where the mayor of a place is undoubtedly the same as the local emperor, it is simply too easy to force a businessman to death. Based on this consideration, Shopkeeper Sun temporarily changed his words, and the title Master Qin came into being!

 Big men think about games.

 Little people just want to live.

"Taoist Master Shi, is this the witness you're talking about?" Looking at Shopkeeper Sun's pitiful appearance, Qin Yao seemed to be furious. He pointed at Shi Jian and said, "Do you know that you are bullying others and confusing right and wrong? Waimao’s good reputation has almost been lost by you.”

 Shi Jian: “…”

 A group of fellow disciples who came with him: “…”

"Shopkeeper Sun, don't be afraid. The person who is forcing you is a disciple of the Outer Mao in Maoshan. There are many people among the Inner Mao who can punish him." Before Shi Jian could react, Qin Yao turned to look at Shopkeeper Sun and warmed. Sound of comfort.

 Where is this operation that a junior can do? Not to mention anyone else, even Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded.

"Lin Jiu, you taught me a good disciple!" Soon, there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning outside Shi Jian's body, and he spoke tremblingly.

 Ever since he became the senior brother of Waimao, he couldn't remember how many years no one had reprimanded him like this.

If this **** hadn't been protected by his ancestors, he would have had a thousand ways to make his death without a burial place!

As long as his disciples didn't do anything that was outrageous or even outrageous, Uncle Jiu would protect his shortcomings with dignity and straightness: "Elder brother, judging from the results, although Qin Yao's words are a bit blunt, they are fact. You did something wrong in this matter.”

 Shi Jian: “…”

Lin Fengjiao, who used to be obedient in front of him, fearing to make him angry, how dare she speak to him like this now?

 Who gave him the courage?

Is this disciple named Qin Yao?

“Senior Brother, let’s stop this matter. If we continue to argue, it will really be a disgrace to our family.” At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest standing behind Shi Jian began to persuade him.

Shi Jian’s mouth twitched.

He didn't bring so many people here just to build momentum. The original plan was to ask for an explanation, occupy the highest moral point, and launch a violent attack on Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao. When they couldn't hold on, he would Force these fellow disciples into the Tiandi Bank of Yizhuang, and evade Master and Disciple Lin Jiu from the inside.

He never thought that Qin Yao was so fierce, and he scared his grandson with a throat, and lost from the beginning.

Without the highest point of morality, he would not be able to attack Master and Disciple Lin Jiu. Even the people he brought over would not act as unreasonable accomplices. Therefore, the situation reversed in an instant, and these fellow disciples became a burden to him.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother just misunderstood the villain's slander. He was not bullying others and confusing right and wrong. For the sake of the reputation of Maoshan, how about letting this matter be revealed?" Seeing Shi Jian's silence, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head. Looking at Uncle Jiu.

After a confrontation, Shi Jian was furious to death, but Uncle Jiu had nothing to lose, so he showed no resistance to the conversation and said sideways: "My fellow disciples, we have been standing here for such a long time, let's go in and have a drink together." Water."

"No, farewell." Shi Jian waved his sleeves, turned around and left without paying attention to anyone else, disappearing from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged Taoist priest scratched his head and tried to smooth things over: "Senior Brother may be angry at the person who is sowing discord. Let him calm down... Senior Brother Lin, don't worry."

Uncle Jiu glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't take it to heart, I'm just curious, how did you get together with senior brother?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled, and the nasolabial folds on his forehead were as obvious as hills and valleys: "Business has been bad recently and I have no money to eat, so I went back to Maoshan. I accidentally heard from my senior brother that you were doing well, so I shamelessly told him coming…"

 (End of this chapter)