I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

 Chapter 52 Next Goal

  【Congratulations, you have maintained Uncle Jiu's face and dignity, and will be rewarded with 30 filial piety points. 】

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 In Yizhuang, in the side room.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Yao dismissed the system prompts in front of him and silently called up his personal attribute panel:

 【Filial piety realization system】

  【Host: Qin Yao】

 【Person bound by filial piety: Uncle Jiu】

  【Current filial piety value: 798】

 …

 “System, enter the fantasy house.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the world in front of him suddenly spun, and he entered a fantasy space in a strange and bizarre way.

Two Gauss pistols with infinite bullets were suspended in front of him at this moment, within reach.

"Exchange for the Gauss pistol." Qin Yao raised his arm and held the handle of the gun with both hands. He felt that it was of moderate size and weight, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…)

 A dazzling golden light flew out from above his head and disappeared into the two pistols.

The sound was like money falling into a jar, and like a lock being opened. On the surface, the two pistols did not change at all, but Qin Yao clearly felt the difference.

 That is the difference between illusion and reality, which brings a sense of stability and peace of mind.

Turning the Gauss pistol with both hands, Qin Yao smiled with satisfaction: "System, I bought all the guns. Are you proud of it?"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　? 】

“If you don’t even understand this, you have a long way to go to evolve.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　? ? ? 】

Qin Yao raised both guns and said loudly: "Where is the holster? Without the holster, where do you want me to put the gun? It's like when I go to a restaurant to eat and you don't give me chopsticks, how can I eat? I'll go to the bathroom to solve the problem. If you don’t give me toilet paper, how can I solve it? I bought a car, how can I drive it without a steering wheel?”

The system couldn't understand his sarcastic meme, so the system prompt in front of him became:

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　? ~? ~? ~? 】

Qin Yao played for a while and saw that the system was in a confused downtime state. He sighed helplessly: "Forget it. If I say it more bluntly, can you give me a holster?"

　　【Any items purchased in the Fantasy House can be left in the Fantasy House when not in use, and can be accessed with one thought. Therefore, the system deduces that you should not need equipment such as gun holsters. 】

Qin Yao blinked, but he didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.

In this way, this fantasy house is almost equivalent to a limited space ring. It can play a big role before you actually buy a space ring.

Speaking of shopping, I got the Gauss pistol, which solved my problem of lack of long-range strikes. The next goal is to improve my inner self.

　　Martial arts secrets, Talisman Immortal Scripture...you can set your goals now.

“System, let’s do some calculations. Considering my current physique, what good exercises can I recommend for physical training? Or in other words, what direction can I move in.”

　　【Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu - originated from Jin Yong's martial arts and famous by King Jinlun. It is the supreme Dharma-protecting magical kung fu of Tantric Buddhism. It is divided into thirteen levels from low to high. Each level practiced adds the power of one dragon and one elephant! 】

“Is the upper limit of martial arts skills in the martial arts plane too low?” Qin Yao frowned.

　　【After completing the thirteenth level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong, you can advance to practice the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power (Basics). 】

　　【The Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power—from the world of "Saint King", it is believed that the human body is composed of endless particles. If every particle is cultivated into the power of a divine elephant, it will tear the sky and the earth, and roar the stars in just one thought. 】

  【Note: The entire basic chapter is equivalent to laying the foundation for the Divine Elephant's prison-suppressing power. Currently, there are no conditions in the human world to study the perfect chapter. Please choose the host carefully! 】

 Chin Yao: “…”

 He has never seen The Holy King!

I didn’t know there was such an awesome qigong!

"As for Taoism, do you have any recommendations?" Qin Yao took a deep breath and asked loudly.

　　【Dahuangting - comes from the world in the snow, is a unique internal skill of Wudang sect, cultivates to the state of Dzogchen, and can enter Taoism through martial arts. 】

A trace of thought appeared on Qin Yao's face, and he asked: "Enter Taoism through martial arts... What is the advancement of Dahuangting?"

　　　　　　—From this plane, the original sutra of the Shangqing sect of the Taoist sect does not require the golden elixir. If you read it thousands of times, you can become an immortal. 】

 “Immortal!” Qin Yao’s eyes suddenly lit up.

 Can you live forever if you become an immortal?

 “How many filial piety points are needed to exchange for Dahuangting?”

  【588 points, your remaining filial piety value is now 10 points. 】 ˆ ˆ Qin Yao: “…”

have to.

 Have to work hard to defeat Uncle Jiu again.

 …

 …

 In the city, Yanzi Tower.

When Yun Mu came, he saw that the office hall, which was originally crowded with people, was now empty. The desks and desks were clean and empty of anything.

He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously retreated. He looked up at the plaque hanging on the door frame, and his heart suddenly twitched.

what's going on? No matter how strong the forces of Yizhuang in Renjia Town are, they can't possibly flatten the Progressive Society in Fucheng!

"Are you here to get something too?" After a long time, a young man wearing a black Tang suit quickly came to the Yanzi Building and stopped next to Yun Mu.

 “Get something, what should you get?” Yun Mu asked nervously.

“It seems you don’t know yet. Come upstairs with me and I’ll take you to find the commissioner.” The young man in Tang suit waved.

Yun Mu followed him with a confused look on his face and arrived at the commissioner's office on the second floor. He saw the commissioner in charge of the Fucheng area sitting on a chair with a solemn expression, looking at a document with twinkling eyes.

 “Commissioner Zhou.” The young man in Tang suit shouted loudly.

Zhou Shutong put down his pen, glanced up, and thought they were together, and asked softly: "What are your names?"

 “My name is Tang Ming.”

 “Yun Mu.”

"Okay." Zhou Shutong rummaged through a pile of documents, took out two believers, and placed them in front of the table: "These are for you two. After you get them, go home quickly."

Yun Mu's heart thumped. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and stood motionless, watching Tang Ming take the envelope and leave happily.

"Why don't you take it?" Zhou Shutong asked with some doubts.

Yun Mu pursed his lips: "Commissioner, I still don't know what happened..."

Zhou Shutong understood and sighed: "The Progressive Society... is gone."

 “How is that possible?” Yun Mu said in shock.

 Zhou Shutong waved his hand: "The one who personally ordered the cancellation has no choice."

“Who?” Yun Mu clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his flesh.

 “The one on top.”

"Why did he do this? Why did he do this?" Yun Mu asked in a suppressed voice.

 Zhou Shutong: “I don’t know.”

Yun Mu suddenly remembered something in a daze: "I heard that he wanted to restore the monarchy..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Shutong's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly: "Is this something you and I can discuss?"

“This must be the case, the purpose of the Progressive Society and what he wants to do...”

"boom!"

Before Yun Mu could finish speaking, an ink bottle fell on his head, and the ink poured down, staining his clothes black.

 “Get out!” Zhou Shutong said coldly.

Yun Mu released his palms and walked out of the Yanzi Building without saying a word. He looked back at the empty hall and felt his hands and feet were cold.

 This is the worst of times.

 A single thought from a big shot can shake up an entire country.

 People living in this era can only continue to drift with the tide, and then be buried at the bottom of the sea.

at this moment.

 The justice and hatred in his heart are all gone!

 (End of this chapter)