"I checked some. Yizhuang, Senior Brother Lin, and Senior Nephew Qiusheng, Senior Nephew Wencai... at least this part is true."
"I also checked some, and the Saint of Montenegro... may be true. Not long ago, the Saint of Montenegro carried one hundred thousand yakshas to the underworld, and it was said that she wanted to get a whisk. The next day, Senior Brother Lin celebrated his birthday, and Qin Yao sent this to the underworld.
I gave him the whisk as a gift."
The next day.
Half afternoon.
The sun is warm.
Qianhe and Xu Jiping met under an ancient pine tree and talked softly.
"Senior brother, what do you think?" Xu Jiping asked.
Chizuru hesitated for a moment: "Although I still can't believe it, the fact is that he is not bragging without any basis."
"I'm asking what your plan is."
Qianhe: "Where are you, junior brother?"
Xu Jiping paused slightly: "I feel that since we agreed to meet Qin Yao, we have already boarded the pirate ship. It is easy to get on the ship, but difficult to get off."
Qianzhe laughed dumbly and suggested: "Then go find him?"
"Let's go." Xu Jiping said helplessly: "Now I can only comfort myself. If I get on the ship early, I can get a good position first..."
He grabbed the fourth-terminal room and the fourth-terminal bed, and Qin Yao slept very comfortably.
When I woke up, the sun was almost setting the next day.
"Good morning, three uncles!" As soon as he opened the wooden door, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at him, each with different eyes.
"Morning." The three of them responded in unison. Qianhe was the first to speak: "Nephew, I have a question for you."
"Uncle, please tell me."
"how did you do it?"
"What point are you talking about?"
Qianhe stared into his eyes unblinkingly: "Of course, after severing the love between the Black Mountain Saint and the Buddha of the Ten Directions with a sword, not only were you not beaten by the Ten Directions... ahem, in response, you actually ordered the Saint to
Love it. No matter how I think about it, I think this thing is too fantasy."
Qin Yao looked at him with a look you didn't understand, shook his head and said, "Maybe she simply covets my beauty."
Chizuru: "???"
The other two uncles: "..."
Depend on!
Do you want to be shameless?
"It should be considered a certainty that you can appear here today, right?" Qin Yao thought about himself and didn't care what they thought, so he asked instead.
Qianhe and Lao Xu looked at each other and said at the same time: "We also want to be rich and lucky!"
Qin Yao grinned: "Go out to see happiness, and we will make a fortune together in the future."
As he said that, he looked around again and said, "Uncle Master, everything is difficult at the beginning. I'll give you the starting point. It's up to you how to get going next."
Four eyes flashed with determination: "In a month at most, I will be able to pull together a team..."
Two days later.
Shi Shaojian, wearing a white gown and an avant-garde hairstyle like a killer, hurried to Benlei Mountain and ran into the Taoist Palace halfway up the mountain.
Under the statue of the Patriarch, on the blue-gray futon, Shi Jian, with a gloomy and cold face, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Why are you so panicked?"
Gu Xu
"Master, something happened. Qianhe and Xu Jiping openly turned to the Yizhuang Clan. Now the Yizhuang Clan has overtaken us in the Outer Mao, and most of our fellow disciples are confused." Shi Shaojian said quickly.
Shi Jian was shocked: "What happened? Qianhe and Xu Jiping should understand that joining the Yizhuang Clan in an upright manner is an enemy of our master and apprentice. According to common sense, even if they are interested in Lin Jiu, they will not do it so early.
Take a stand.”
Shi Shaojian paused for a moment, then his voice became lowered: "Qin Yao is here!"
Shi Jian: "..."
There is no need to explain in too much detail, these four words are enough to explain everything.
"We can no longer sit back and watch."
Shi Jian stood up, with a thoughtful look on his face, and after walking twice in front of the futon, he suddenly said: "We must interrupt their momentum to prevent them from gaining momentum and defeating everyone. Shaojian, you...well, when you go to find Mei
Yu, ask him to take someone with you to go to Simu's place, to put some pressure on Yizhuang's family, and in this way to tell fellow disciples of Wai Mao not to take sides easily."
Shi Shaojian: "..."
There's nothing wrong with thinking about it, and there's even more nothing wrong with dealing with it. It's just that the pause between words is too hurtful.
It was obvious that he thought he couldn't handle it on his own, so he asked him to go find Mei Shiyu.
But no matter what he thinks, he still has to call for help when it’s time to call for help. Who makes him really unable to handle it himself?
Four-eyed residence.
After everyone discussed the specific plan to recruit the torture hall personnel, Qin Yao said with a smile: "From now on, we will proceed in an orderly manner according to the plan. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and it's better to lack than to waste."
The three uncles nodded one after another. Qianhe pursed his lips and suddenly said: "Nephew, I have a few incompetent disciples..."
"Bring them here to see Uncle Four Eyes. If they pass the review of Uncle Four Eyes, they can join the torture hall and receive a monthly salary."
Simu nodded slightly proudly. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized: "Salary? What salary?"
"It's just monthly salary." Qin Yao explained: "We can't let others follow us in vain, right?"
"I know it's monthly salary, I mean, where does the money come from?" There was a vague feeling in his eyes that had a bad feeling.
"Didn't I just give you five thousand oceans?" Qin Yao said lightly.
Four eyes: "..."
It's over.
I can't make a blade anymore...
"Junior Brother Qianhe, Junior Brother Xu, Senior Brother, please come with us." Just as he was secretly scolding Qin Yao for being treacherous, a tall Taoist priest with long hair and a pair of swords came over.
He said with a calm face.
The four people at the stone table turned to look. The three master uncles focused their attention on Priest Gao, while Qin Yao looked sharply at the young man who killed Matt in the crowd.
"Junior Brother Mei, did Senior Brother say what happened?" Qianhe and Xu Jiping's expressions changed slightly. The former was about to stand up, but was pinned down by his four eyes.
Mei Shiyu glanced at the palm with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Simu smiled and said: "It still has something to do with it. I am discussing important matters with these two junior brothers now. Why don't you go back first and let the senior brother wait?"
On the side, Qin Yao nodded silently.
If Simu can stand out and dares to stand out, it means that he has shouldered this responsibility with both shoulders, and it will be suitable for him to be promoted to the position of the elder of the execution hall in the future.
Having said that, Uncle Jiu, as the soul of the Yizhuang clan, is actually not suitable to be the elder of the execution hall.
Personal preference is only one aspect, the key is personality.
Uncle Jiu may seem majestic, but in reality he is soft-hearted and cannot hold back others' pleadings. Sitting in the execution hall is like sitting on a throne.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Four Eyes. The task I received is to take the two Junior Brothers to Benlei Mountain. You'd better wait for your important matters first. I don't want to keep Senior Brother waiting for a long time." Mei Shiyu said calmly.
His eyes were extremely angry and he laughed, shouting: "You are holding a chicken feather as an arrow, junior brother is so powerful!"