I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 281 Pure filial piety! (Third update)

 “Second sister?”

In the backyard of the wine shop, Erwu, who was naked from the waist down and fetching water from the well to wash himself, saw a beautiful figure entering the door through the moonlight and said in surprise.

"Twenty-five." Yu Canhua slowly stepped forward, and when she reached the well, tears just fell from her eyes.

"Why are you crying? What happened?" Seeing the beauty's tearful appearance, Erwu said distressedly as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

 In fact, the sharpest thing about Yu Canhua is not her viciousness, let alone her skills, but her beauty and acting skills.

In the movie, she was able to bewitch the policeman Zhao Xiong with her beauty alone. Even after being castrated by her, she still remained obsessed with him and tried to have a double life with her.

As for her acting skills, she was equally impressive. The ruthless and ruthless Zhong Kui also had a moment of soft-heartedness under the pitiful appearance of her performance, which led to her letting the tiger go back to the mountain and making a big mistake!

 “Erwu!” Yu Canhua carried a fragrant breeze and threw herself into Erwu’s arms, sobbing softly.

The warm jade fragrance is in my arms, and my heart is about to melt.

“Second sister, don’t cry. Tell me who bullied you, and I will go and seek justice for you.”

"By the river bank..." Before Erwu could put his hand on the other person's back to comfort him, Yu Canhua suddenly left his arms and ran to her room crying.

"By the river bank?" Erwu frowned, threw the towel into the barrel with a bang, and strode out without even wearing a shirt...

Yu Canhua stopped in front of the door of her room, watching Erwu striding away, with a sneer on her lips, holding the bone-eliminating steel knife in her hand, turned around and came to the outside of Qiaoyin's boudoir, and knocked lightly on the door.

Through the test just now on the river bank, she was basically able to confirm that the person named Qin knew her identity from the beginning, and he must be waiting for something if he didn't take action.

Even though she didn’t know what the other party was waiting for, she couldn’t wait any longer.

That man felt like a fishing net that had covered her and was slowly tightening. She was afraid that if she waited another two days, she would not be able to escape even if she wanted to!

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In the boudoir, Qiaoyin pulled off the door bolt, opened the wooden door, and looked at the girl outside the door in surprise: "Second sister, is something okay?"

Jade Canhua is beautiful and cruel. Without saying a word, she raised her knife and stabbed Qiaoyin in the cheek.

Qiaoyin was so frightened that she couldn't avoid it, and the distance between the two was too close. She could only watch the blade approaching in front of her eyes.

"Snapped!"

Just when the boning knife was about to pierce Qiaoyin's eyes, a figure suddenly jumped out from the ground and raised his hand to support Yu Canhua's wrist.

“Miss Jade, I can’t hold my breath anymore.”

Yu Canhua tried her best to pull her arm, but the other person's palm did not move at all, as firm as an iron plier: "Qin, what do you want to do?"

 Qin Yao pulled Qiaoyin behind him and sighed: "I just want to increase my moral character, but you flip the table over if I disagree with you. In this case, I have no choice but to ask you to die."

 “Boom!”

As soon as he finished speaking, countless thunderbolts suddenly appeared from behind Yu Canhua, bypassed her thin body, and struck Qin Yao's hand.

Qin Yao's right hand was numb and his fingers were spread wide due to the explosion.

Jade Canhua took the opportunity to retreat quickly, stopped beside a shadow that was gradually solidifying, and called softly: "Brother."

 “Tieguai Li, Zhu Qi!”

Qin Yao raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was broad-shouldered and round-waisted. He was wearing sleeveless cloth armor and a golden hoop on his head. He had a thick beard and a fleshy face. He had a string of black beads hanging around his neck. He was just like Zhang Fei when Luda was alive. After rebirth, the ferocious aura hits his face, which is terrifying.

This image was so recognizable that it soon overlapped with Qin Yao's impression of Zhu Qi in his mind. "His brother, what kind of birdman are you? You are so mysterious and mysterious, yet you know so much about us!" Zhu Qi said angrily.

Qin Yao shook his head: "You are wrong, I don't know much about you. For example, I can't understand why you, a fierce ghost, can control thunder?"

Zhu Qi sneered: "You don't understand and I have to explain it to you? What a dream! I'm warning you, get out of here quickly and don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame us ghosts and eight immortals for being rude."

Qin Yao drew out the God-Beheading Sword, and his body disappeared in an instant. He came behind the opponent like a ghost and stabbed him in the back with the knife: "I'm sorry, I'm not polite now."

"Brother, be careful." A long sword flew diagonally from the void, narrowly opening the God-cutting Sword, and repelling Qin Yao who was escaping.

"Hey, here comes another one, Lu Dongbin, Fang Dali." Qin Yao looked at the Taoist priest in black who appeared next to Zhu Qi and said with a chuckle.

"Brother, little sister, let's go quickly..." Fang Dali said, and suddenly sprinkled a handful of soybeans. When the soybeans hit the ground, they suddenly turned into countless ghost-faced children, singing songs in unison, flying into the sky, skimming the ground, rushing towards the ground at extremely fast speeds. To Qin Yao.

　　"Spreading beans and making an army? You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

Qin Yao pushed out his palm, and the huge palm shining with a faint golden light flew out across the air, crushing all the ghost-faced children, and then rushed towards Fang Dali.

Fang Dali quickly dodged away, and in the blink of an eye, he and Zhu Qi each held one of Yu Canhua's arms and lifted her up into the sky.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!" Qin Yao clasped his hands together, and suddenly a huge Arhat statue appeared behind him, with golden palms flying across the sky, grabbing the two ghosts in his palms, and the bright golden light turned into flames and erupted from his palms.

"Stop!" At this time, a figure wearing a black gauze and a python robe, holding a wat board, came from outside the door and shouted loudly.

Behind him, there followed a Li Gui with double earrings, green clothes and silver armor, a flower basket on his arm, and a medicine **** on his back. The Li Gui was pressing a young man with both hands. It was Erwu who went to the river to fight against the injustice.

"Uncle Cao Guo Wang Ershen, Lan Cai and Lu Biao." Qin Yao controlled the Arhat Dharma, grabbed the "Three Immortals" in mid-air, and sneered: "There are three more, let's call them out together."

"Monk, let them go, otherwise this kid will die." Lu Biao kicked him hard, knocked him to the ground, and shouted towards Qin Yao.

Qin Yao had an indifferent look on his face: "If he could devote his life to killing you Eight Immortals, he would have deserved his death."

 Lu Biao: “…”

　　　二五：“…”

"No." At this time, Qiaoyin suddenly rushed out of the room and kowtowed to Qin Yao: "Master Qin, please don't give up Erwu, he is innocent."

 Chin Yao: “…”

This woman, is there a hole in her head?

Oh yes.

 It seems that there is indeed a pit.

In the original work, the Eight Immortals and Yuan Detai made an appointment to fight to the death three days later. Yuan Detai sent her and Erwu away in advance because he planned to fight to the death with the Eight Immortals without any distractions.

As a result, while walking, this woman suddenly said that even if she died, she would die with her father, and then she went back with Erwu...

 That’s right, I’m back!

As expected, they lived up to expectations. They were caught by the Eight Immortals, who threatened Yuan Detai into abandoning his sword and surrendering, resulting in the death of his own father.

Filial piety.

 Pure filial piety!

 Happily honorable father.

 (End of this chapter)