I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 672 God will not protect bad people

That night.

 In a simple house.

At the beginning of the sixth, he sat next to the wooden table in front of the bed, using the yellow oil light on the table, and looked at the five gold runes in his hand.

 Life is neither long nor short. In this journey, you will always encounter various choices and stand at various forks in the road.

 Choose a different path, and your future life will be a different scenery.

 But if you make the wrong choice, you will not have a chance to come back again. You have to accept both the good and the bad.

 What he is struggling with now is that although he knows who is righteous and who is evil, he cannot guess whether evil will prevail over good or good will prevail over evil in the end.

 If you choose the wrong one, you will die!

He is just an ordinary cook, not a warrior with a righteous heart for the common people. He does not want to die like an ant in this battle between good and evil, and in the end he is not even qualified to be remembered.

 “Dong dong dong.”

While he was hesitating, there was a knock on the door.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, I woke up from a dream. I quickly grabbed the golden charm, stuffed it into my arms, stood up and opened the door.

 “Brother Chu Liu.”

As soon as the door of this compartment opened, a beautiful figure rushed in and ran into his arms.

The warm fragrance of nephrite was in my arms, and I was immediately confused on the sixth day of the lunar month.

He has never seen this scene before, but can seeing it in a dream be the same as experiencing it in reality?

 “What’s wrong with you, Xiaoyu?” Soon, Chu Liu asked dryly.

“Brother Chuliu, please have me tonight.”

Xiaoyu hugged his waist and almost murmured.

If you were just coveting the beauty of the other person on the sixth day of the month, you wouldn't think too much at this moment. It would be no problem to close the door, turn off the lights and go to bed in one go.

But the reality is that he not only covets the beauty of the other party, but is also moved by her, and this emotion is even higher than lust.

 So, he just hugged the other person and closed the door, blew out the lamp, and asked again: "What happened? You are so sudden, I am very scared!"

Xiaoyu paused for a moment, then sobbed: "Aren't the five ladies pregnant at the same time? The master has no one to sleep with for a while, so he wants me to sleep with him. He is the master and I am a servant. I can't refuse him. I just want to sleep with him." I have gained a day and want to give you the first time in my life..."

 Listening to the girl's sobs, Chu Liuduan's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, and he was silent.

It’s true that Xiaoyu is a servant, and he, the cook, is also a servant.



With heartache and heartache, he suddenly remembered the five talismans in his arms and silently made up his mind: "Xiaoyu, do you believe me?"

 “Of course I believe you.” Xiaoyu said.

On the sixth day of Chu Liu, he let go of her, held her face in his hands, and said seriously: "There will be a big change in the house tomorrow. After this, if I still want to let you sleep with me, I will take you far away."

  Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously grabbed the other person's wrist: "Brother Chuliu, please don't do anything stupid. We can't bear the consequences."

On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, he turned over his hand and held her palm tightly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. What I want to do is a just thing. Evil will never prevail against good!"

Xiaoyu didn't know what justice was, but the only person she could trust and rely on now was the man in front of her, so she hugged his waist harder and said: "For me, you must be good, Qian Don’t put yourself in danger, I can’t live without you.”

Chu Liu nodded heavily and said: "I know. Let's go, I'll take you back. Now is not the time for us to achieve the union of heaven and earth..."

 The next morning. On the sixth day of the lunar month, Fu Shui was used as plain water. A lot of Fu Shui was mixed into every dish to ensure that even the pickiest eater could still eat Fu Shui. It was a well-intentioned move.

Since Chu Liu and A Bin have worked in the Xu Mansion for more than ten years and nothing has happened, Xu Jiang will not doubt them without reason, let alone believe that they will be detrimental to him.

Zhenzhen Zhang did not expect that the job of transporting the corpse would fall on the two cooks. This thing was completely beyond common sense.

After all, the Xu Mansion is so big, and the servants are not just two cooks. It is unbelievable to let the cook be responsible for transporting the corpse.

With them completely unprepared, the five ladies ate breakfast as usual. Not long after that, they became sick. Their bellies grew bigger and smaller, and people started screaming in the living room.

 Xu Jiang was confused.

 Zhenzhen Zhang, who came to accompany him to dinner, was also confused.

 “Sir, what’s going on with them?”

 After coming back to his senses, Xu Jiang's blood pressure rose and fell as he looked at the shrinking bellies of his five wives.

 “The food is poisonous.”

 Zhenren Zhang said with certainty.

 Xu Jiang: “…”

 It is true that he trusts the other party, but trust is not blind obedience.

He had eaten the most food on this table just now, but in the end he had nothing to do. Does this mean the food is poisonous?

Is he, Xu, still immune to all poisons?

"This poison is not an ordinary poison, but a poison specially used by demon cultivators to harm pregnant women. It is intended to turn the babies in pregnant women into demon babies. The poisonous method is simply unscrupulous and outrageous." Zhenren Zhang was filled with laughter. Face said angrily.

Xu Jiang panicked and said, "Zhenzhen, what should we do now?"

 Zhang Zhenren’s eyes were fixed on the belly of the five girls, and he also had a headache: "The boat has capsized in the gutter, what else can we do? There is no way to fix it, so we can only leave it to fate."

 “Leave it to fate? God will not protect you and other evil spirits.”

As three streams of light flashed by, Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao, and Qinghai appeared at the door of the living room.

Master Zhang looked up at Qin Yao who was speaking, and gritted his teeth: "You said that I am an evil spirit, but I have never done anything like putting poison in food. If I am an evil spirit, then who are you, even Trash that’s worse than the devil?”

"Stop talking nonsense to him." Qinghai said: "They are evil cultivators who only think they are righteous. They can only do evil themselves and do not allow others to do evil to them. They don't know what it means to do unto others what they do not want others to do. To people.”

"Qinghai, I advise you not to wade into this muddy water, otherwise your master will learn from his mistakes." Zhang Zhenren said coldly.

With everyone standing here, Qinghai would not show any timidity, nor would he say that he was tricked. He snorted coldly, pointed to a sword, and unleashed a powerful sword energy out of thin air, rushing towards the opponent through the air.

Zhenren Zhang roared sharply, and more than a hundred black-robed disciples suddenly appeared in the courtyard and blocked the main door.

 “I sincerely invite Maitreya Buddha to appear in his true form.”

More than a hundred people stepped forward at the same time, shouted in unison, and formed the same seal as before.

 Spiritual energy flew out from their fingers, condensed into the true Buddha Dharma body, and fed back to them the blessing of invulnerability.

 “Leave them to me.”

Qin Yao turned around and said, "As for the evil man in the room, please kill him!"

 (End of this chapter)