Chapter 142 I am doing all this for the good of my eldest brother
Lord Saibao was secretly sent back to the county government office with Abbot Juemi covering his head, and then returned immediately.
He felt that he could no longer understand his third brother's son.
According to legend, there are born Buddhas in Buddhism, and there are banished immortals in Taoism. Could it be that the same is true for the wise nephew?
Otherwise, how could there be such a performance?
"Did your nephew really join Tianji Pavilion?" After Abbot Juemi returned, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
"Second uncle is joking, how can I be related to Tianji Pavilion?"
"It's just a disguise used to deceive Mr. Sai Bao."
"If Mr. Sai Bao is arrested and captured by the Six Gates, let the Six Gates go and investigate the Tianji Pavilion."
Chu Qianqiu smiled and said nonchalantly. Abbot Juemi was speechless and choked.
"Sai Baogong is a chess piece that can help us control the entire Baixiang Town."
"Lu Yong, Shi Jun and other green-clad detectives are all elites of the Six Gates, and they are also people who disobey Mr. Sai Bao's command."
"If you want to kill, kill completely."
"Now Mr. Sai Bao is just being coerced into killing Si Wuwei."
"Once he joins forces with us to kill these green-clad agents, there will be no turning back for him."
Things like the certificate of investment are getting heavier step by step.
Sai Baogong might explain that he had no choice but to kill Si Wuwei.
But Chu Qianqiu did not let him go.
He directly made the next request, to cooperate in killing the green-clad policeman.
This is like the broken window effect. Let Sai Baogong break the pot and eventually become a lackey.
The reason why Chu Qianqiu chose him is simple: he is a comprehensive cooperative person.
Whoever forces him to listen to him.
Very suitable for me now.
People who are too idealistic, even people like Si Wuwei, are beyond Chu Qianqiu's control at the moment.
Is he, Chu Qianqiu, a hero that he can control now?
Dan Yi, Si Wuwei, and Tie Qianshan are actually people with their own ideas. Regardless of right or wrong, they all have different ideas and different positions. There is no way they can get together, so they have to be sent on their way.
Just as Si Wuwei said, Chu Qianqiu's hands are the so-called top-grade fire elements. Coupled with the fate of Po Junxing, they are destined to be murderous hands.
The decline of the times is coming, and the chaos is about to arise. With such hands, I don’t know how many heroes will be killed.
On the contrary, a person like Sai Baogong who has no ideals is suitable to be a useful chess piece and squeeze out enough value.
"Good nephew, you are really the good nephew of Chu." Abbot Juemi couldn't stand it anymore, as if he had seen a monster.
As early as during the battle, Abbot Juemi had been holding back countless words.
You are too evil.
Brother Huang sent you to the mountain because he wanted me to help you cleanse yourself of the murderous aura.
As a result, you can now send and receive messages freely?
When killing someone, he transforms into an unparalleled demon with murderous intent.
Put down the butcher knife, hold the flowers and smile, like a compassionate Buddha.
Back then, Abbot Juemi was known as a man of enlightenment, and it took him five years to accomplish all this with the help of his master. You have accomplished it now?
There is also the Hu family's sword technique. I just demonstrated it once. You have reached the perfect state of cultivation.
Abbot Juemi had so many things he wanted to ask. Finally, after holding it in for a long time, he asked this question speechlessly.
"Amitabha."
Chu Qianqiu clasped his hands together and said with a smile:
"This time, it's my second uncle's appearance."
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
"I am Chu Qianqiu, naturally I am Chu Qianqiu."
When Abbot Juemi heard this, he couldn't help laughing:
"Indeed, I am confused."
If Chu Qianqiu is really played by an outsider, what kind of defective organization must be to send out such talents?
That is a figure who can be compared to the direct descendant of Maha Temple.
"As talented as my nephew is, I'm afraid the achievements created by the three brothers are not enough for you to use."
"Originally, I and Brother Huang discussed letting you go to the Dajiang Gang in Jiangzhou to train for half a year. Now it seems that you will be restricted."
Abbot Juemi was a little sad. Originally, they thought that the younger generation could not support such a huge family business.
The private salt operation in the entire Northern Kingdom is such a huge undertaking. Even if they are just running errands for Liu Dutong, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
In the past ten years or so, they have plucked a hair from the thigh of this business and made the three brothers become top tycoons.
One hundred thousand taels of silver is definitely not empty talk for the three brothers, Abbot Juemi, Huang Qianhu, and Chu Baihu.
In the early years, Abbot Juemi was really worried that he would have no successor.
Look, the Chu family has only one seedling, the Huang family has only one seedling, and he himself became a monk.
There are three advantages and two disadvantages to this. Isn't this such a huge undertaking given to others with nothing?
As a result, he worked hard to have more illegitimate children in order to have heirs.
In fact, Abbot Juemi's approach is the orthodox approach of the Shenwu Kingdom, which is to have many children and grandchildren. Whenever military generals are promising, they will work hard to recognize their adopted sons and adopt orphans to train them.
People with few descendants like Huang Qianhu and Chu Baihu appear to be very different.
Because this deal is too big, only the most capable people can resist it. Huang Qianhu's cultivation has reached the late Xiantian stage, or even the extreme Xiantian state, so he is the leader among the three. Only Huang Qianhu can suppress it.
You have to live in a place.
Therefore, Abbot Juemi sent young monk Sanxiu to Guangming Temple for further training in the hope of cultivating a person who would be able to inherit the business in the future.
The business of the three brothers is big enough. They are not afraid of anyone sharing their money, but they are afraid that no one will be able to afford the family business in the future.
But who would have expected that in response to Chu Qianqiu's performance, Abbot Juemi would even feel that it would be too unfair for him to take care of the family property.
This is not a house dog.
It is the blue dragon that should soar in the sky.
"My second uncle was so impressed that tall buildings rose from the ground."
"Even if he is a blue dragon, he needs the help of wind and clouds to soar into the sky."
"Like Si Wuwei this time, how can we win with the help of my second uncle?"
Chu Qianqiu said modestly. He was becoming more and more aware of the importance of power. The green-clad policemen formed a large formation. Now he did not dare to get stuck in it. If he was pierced by a crossbow, he would still die.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If Dan Yi fights alone, he has to fight both sides to have a chance to kill him, but if he and his second uncle join forces, he can only die in frustration.
Inside the grove.
Maybe there are martial arts masters in this world who are not afraid of group attacks or any force, but I am obviously not at that level yet, and there is still a long way to go.
Therefore, parents' support is still needed. Abbot Juemi heard this and clapped his hands and laughed.
"With the help of wind and cloud, I soared into the sky."
"My good nephew is indeed very intelligent."
"There is a storm going on right now. I wonder if my nephew is willing to rise to the top?"
"Second uncle, what do you mean?" Chu Qianqiu asked strangely.
"Of course it's the big tree Liu Dutong."
"Liu Dutong?" Why did he suddenly get involved with this big shot?
"My good nephew is a smart man who is confused for a while. How can I directly decide on the matter of killing the six purple-clad agents? Naturally, I have to ask Brother Huang and Liu Dutong."
"Liu Dutong not only agreed to our plan, but also stepped up efforts."
Abbot Juemi said with a smile.
At this moment, Chu Qianqiu seemed to understand something.
If Huang Qianhu was opposed to Liu Dutong's aggressive plan, then Abbot Juemi probably agreed.
I'm afraid it wasn't that simple to directly kill the green-clad policeman back then.
It was like someone was pushing a stone, pushing my father-in-law to be hostile to the six gates step by step, and finally had to agree to Liu Dutong's plan.
"Second uncle, are you, are you scheming..."
Are you plotting against your father-in-law?
Chu Qianqiu said in disbelief.
"The good nephew is indeed very smart, but I can't talk about calculations. I just follow the trend."
"Is it possible that I can still decide on six gates to investigate illegal salt?"
Abbot Juemi smiled and said.
"What's more, all this is for the good of big brother."