I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

What was Ma Xiaoling like ten years ago, or rather, what was her personality like?

In Mao You's memory, he was persistent, competitive, concerned about his image, hated evil, stubborn and strong-willed, and had a sharp tongue...

It's hard to imagine someone acting cute or coquettish, but now she's witnessed it.

Qin Yao hadn't expected Ma Xiaoling to beg him like this either, and was momentarily distracted, failing to see the clever and mischievous look in the girl's eyes.

It seems what people online are right: contrast does bring a sense of novelty, and novelty brings surprises.

“I really have no interest in being this instructor… but since you’ve asked me so much, it wouldn’t be right not to help you.”

How about this, you two choose one to be the instructor, and I can give you my full support.

"For example, talismans, magical artifacts, and even cultivation techniques. If the Supernatural Flying Tigers encounter any trouble, they can come to me for help." After a short while, Qin Yao said with a smile, having regained his senses.

The two sisters exchanged a glance, and Mao You spoke first: "Xiao Ling, headquarters prefers you to be an instructor, so I can't very well recommend myself."

So, you should take this job; I can assist you. We can even commute together in the Flying Tigers from now on.”

Ma Xiaoling thought about it and realized that she really didn't want to see Mao You and Qin Yao getting too close. If she hadn't become the instructor, there would have been no obstacles between them...

"Okay, I'll accept this task so I can commute to and from get off work with you."

"Thank you, Xiaoling," Mao You said with a face full of gratitude.

Ma Xiaoling waved her hand and turned to Qin Yao, saying, "It's still early, shall we go to Forget it bar for a drink?"

"You all go ahead, I need to go back and cultivate in seclusion," Qin Yao politely declined.

Ma Xiaoling was somewhat disappointed, but she didn't insist: "Then we'll be going..."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I'll contact you again."

The next day.

Inside the rented room.

Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the bed with the Jade Disc of Creation above his head, was suddenly startled by a knock on the door. With a thought, he put away the Jade Disc and teleported to the door.

"Click."

Upon hearing the door open, Ma Xiaoling immediately looked up and smiled, "Are you free now?"

Qin Yao stepped aside to let people in: "Come in and let's talk."

Ma Xiaoling strode into the living room, and after closing the door, she turned around and said, "I've run into some trouble and would like to ask you for some guidance."

"What trouble?"

"It's still about the Flying Tigers..."

Ma Xiaoling sighed softly: "These elite officers selected from the entire police force are very dissatisfied with me, and even outwardly comply but inwardly defy me, which makes me both angry and helpless."

Qin Yao chuckled: "You're quite adept at dealing with demons and monsters, so why are you so incompetent when it comes to dealing with people?"

“It’s different. You can use this method to exorcise demons and monsters, but you can’t use it on your team members; besides, they seem very obedient on the surface,” Ma Xiaoling replied.

"Actually, they are the same. The similarity is that they can both use their fists to settle things."

Qin Yao slowly said, "If a monster is disobedient, the solution is to subdue it by beating it before trying to subdue it."

The team members are outwardly compliant but inwardly defiant; you can simply confront them directly and then subdue them one by one.

The military is a place that reveres the strong. As long as you prove yourself strong, and not just a pretty girl who only shows off her legs, your predicament will naturally be resolved.

Upon hearing the last sentence, Ma Xiaoling's cheeks flushed slightly.

She really loves showing off her legs; even in the dead of winter, she insists on wearing short skirts…

"anymore question?"

Seeing the girl's shy expression, Qin Yao immediately changed the subject.

Ma Xiaoling secretly exhaled a breath of hot air: "You said the other day that you could give the Flying Tigers members the martial arts manual. Can you give me the manual now?"
I only know the Ma family's ancestral secret technique, but I can't pass it on to the team members..."

"It's ready for you."

Qin Yao summoned a book with a flick of his hand and handed it to the other party: "This is a set of profound skills that I personally compiled. It can be cultivated from the Human Master Realm to the Celestial Master Realm. As long as you master it, it will be enough to deal with ordinary demons and monsters."

Ma Xiaoling was overjoyed and suddenly threw herself into his arms: "Thank you."

Qin Yao: "..."

A moment later, Ma Xiaoling blushed and released her arms, casually taking the manual from his hands: "Um, I'm leaving now."

"I'll give it to you."

Seeing this, Qin Yao pretended nothing had happened and said gently.

But as soon as he saw Ma Xiaoling off and turned around, his gaze met a meaningful face.

"Master, I..."

"No need to say anything more." Uncle Nine raised his hand and interrupted, "It seems I have to play the villain again."

Qin Yao: "..."

at the same time.

A young woman dressed in a black gauze dress, with a beautiful face and noble demeanor, slowly walked to the front of a studio and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Inside the studio, a man dressed in a white suit, with a buzz cut, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose, looked up at the sound, but his extraordinary intuition prevented him from sensing the presence of the newcomer.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The young woman in black veil knocked on the door slowly and deliberately, and the frequency of each knock was perfectly in sync with the man's heartbeat, causing his expression to change instantly.

A moment later, he suppressed a strange feeling of palpitation and came to the door. The moment he opened the door, his eyes lit up slightly.

The woman before me was truly breathtakingly beautiful...

"Are you the renowned fortune teller Tianyi, known throughout the supernatural world?" the woman in black veil asked first.

Mr. Tianyi nodded: "Is there something you need, Madam?"

"Who would come to the Iron Plate Diviner for no reason?" the young woman in black veil asked with a smile.

Mr. Tianyi turned around and said, "Please come in."

The young woman in black veil gracefully stepped into the studio and was already sitting at the computer desk by the time the other party closed the door.

Mr. Tianyi secretly activated the Heavenly Book to calculate the other party's identity, but the result made his expression change drastically.

The woman in the black veil, though her back was to him, seemed to see the expression on his face and chuckled softly, "Now you know who I am?"

Mr. Tianyi took a deep breath: "What instructions does the Holy Mother have?"

“I told you, I came here to have my fortune told,” said the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

What do you want to calculate?

Mr. Tianyi sat back down in his seat, his face still bearing a solemn expression.

"Can I and the King of Men reconcile?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Mr. Tianyi said seriously, "This is beyond my capabilities."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi smiled and said, "You are the one chosen by the Heavenly Book, and I am the owner of the Earthly Book, so I don't want to make things too awkward. Otherwise, you wouldn't be meeting me here, but at home."

Mr. Tianyi frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

"Is that not allowed?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Mr. Tianyi: "..."

He did indeed have a weakness, and that weakness was right there at home. After a moment of silence, Mr. Tianyi exhaled softly, activated the Heavenly Book, calculated his destiny, and quickly arrived at his answer:
"If nothing unexpected happens, your relationship with the King is severed in this lifetime, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi's smile froze, her gaze gradually turning piercing: "Then how can we cause an accident?"

Mr. Tianyi: "..."

Is that even allowed?
"What, do you not know, or are you afraid to answer?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Mr. Tianyi pursed his lips and shook his head, saying, "I don't know."

"Then I'll go ask June?" The Holy Mother of Yaochi's expression suddenly turned indifferent.

Mr. Tianyi: "..."

"Using family members to coerce others, don't you think that's beneath your saintly dignity?"

"A saintly identity?"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi scoffed: "In ancient times, I could destroy the world for love, and I can do the same now."

I am a person who is extremely passionate and devoted to love. If I cannot obtain the love and happiness I desire, then there should be no love, much less happiness, in this world!

Mr. Tianyi: "..."

That madman!
But his threat was not something he could ignore.

After much deliberation, a sudden flash of inspiration struck him, prompting him to blurt out, "The unexpected person is someone else."

"Who?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi, her face full of curiosity.

Mr. Tianyi said, "This man's surname is Qin and his given name is Yao. I have been following him for some time and have found that he has changed the fate of many people. Perhaps he can help you as well."

"Isn't it said that fate cannot be changed?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi in surprise.

Mr. Tianyi nodded: "Therefore, he is the abnormal element in the Heavenly Book."

"Where is he?" asked the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Mr. Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief: "When you get to Jiajia Building, just ask someone and you'll know which apartment he lives in."

Although shifting blame is immoral, he really didn't want to deal with a terrifyingly crazy woman like the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

After all, you can't predict when she'll go crazy, and she has the power to destroy your life.

"Thank you."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi slowly rose, and as she was about to leave, she suddenly asked, "What is the concept of the three books being united as one?"

Mr. Tianyi's eyelids twitched: "I don't know."

This time, the Holy Mother of Yaochi did not force him to give an answer. She simply smiled and said, "After I have dealt with this unexpected situation, I will come back to you to inquire about the whereabouts of the Human King."

Mr. Tianyi couldn't help but ask, "Can I tell you now?"

That one sentence from the other party was enough to make him live in fear for the foreseeable future.

"Of course not. The King of Men is a person, not a wooden stake. If you reveal this now and let him escape, what will happen?" The Holy Mother of Yaochi waved her hand, and her body disappeared instantly.

Mr. Tianyi could only manage a wry smile in response.

The heavenly book may be a stroke of luck, but it could also be the source of chaos!
I just hope Qin Yao can turn the tables and deal with this Holy Mother of Yaochi, otherwise that crazy woman definitely won't let me off easily...

evening.

Jiajia Building.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi slowly arrived at the east door on the second floor and raised her hand to knock.

Inside the bedroom, Qin Yao suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door, only to meet a pair of eyes, causing a slight tremor in his heart.

With a thousand thoughts racing through his mind, he seemed to pass through the wall like a spirit, appearing at the front door and raising his hand to open the wooden door.

"Hello, I'm the new resident next door. My name is Yaoqiong, Yao as in Yaobei and Qiong as in Qiongjiang," said the Holy Mother of Yaochi with a smile.

"Hello, I am Qin Yao, Qin as in the Qin Dynasty, and Yao as in Yao, Shun, and Yu." Qin Yao smiled.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi silently raised the flower basket in her hand, her face sincere: "As the saying goes, a close neighbor is worse than a distant relative. Please take care of me in the future. These are some mountain peaches I just bought. Please accept them."

Qin Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the flower basket: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Then I won't bother you any longer," said the Holy Mother of Yaochi, showing great tact.

Qin Yao stood at the door, watching her unlock the door to the next room. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but in the end, he realized that all he could do was react to whatever came his way.

After all, the Holy Mother of Yaochi is not the final boss, but merely a vessel for sealing destiny. He cannot use his prophetic abilities to strike first; he can only cooperate with her to complete this performance.

A week later.

As the sun set, Ma Xiaoling arrived at Jiajia Building, rushed to the second floor, knocked on the east door again, and asked Uncle Jiu, who opened the door, "Uncle Jiu, where is Qin Yao?"

"He went to buy food." Uncle Nine's eyes flickered slightly as he smiled and said, "Come in, I have something to tell you."

Ma Xiaoling looked surprised.

She couldn't figure out what the other person could possibly want to discuss with her.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the sofa area. After Uncle Jiu invited the other person to sit down, he asked seriously, "You like Qin Yao, right?"

Ma Xiaoling blushed: "Was I that obvious?"

“No, it’s not that. It’s mainly because I saw the picture of you hugging him,” Uncle Nine replied.

Version 3.0 of Ma Xiaoling is still not coy; after a brief moment of shyness, she readily and generously admitted:
"Yes! He always reaches out to pull me out of my slump when I need help. And it seems like there's nothing in the world he can't solve; he's so powerful that it gives me peace of mind."

Uncle Nine sighed: "I knew it would be like this..."

Ma Xiaoling tentatively asked, "What's your opinion on this?"

Uncle Nine said, "I think it's best to talk about this kind of thing sooner rather than later."

"Speak openly?" Ma Xiaoling asked in surprise.

Uncle Nine nodded: "Once, there was a girl who, like you, fell in love with Qin Yao because of his mystery, novelty, and strength and reliability. However, I persuaded her to turn away."

The reason is simple: Qin Yao isn't single; he has wives, and quite a few at that.

Ma Xiaoling: "???"

Just like Ma Xiaoling in version 1.0, she was first shocked, then doubtful, and finally asked, "You're not lying to me?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

Uncle Nine shook his head: "If you can't accept this reality, I hope you'll do what that girl did before and cut your losses in time, so you don't get deeper and deeper into trouble and end up hurting yourself."

Ma Xiaoling: "..."

Outside the door, Qin Yao stood quietly, carrying two plastic bags.

Just then, the door behind him suddenly opened, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi looked up at him and said, "Perhaps you would like to come and sit in my house now?"

Qin Yao shook his head and smiled slightly, "If you have a clear conscience, why hide?"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi raised her eyebrows slightly, watching him put the bag in one hand and take out the key to open the door.

This person's story seems quite interesting...

In the living room.

Upon hearing the door open, Ma Xiaoling immediately turned to look, her voice trembling as she asked, "Qin Yao, do you really have many women?"

Qin Yao placed the plastic bag on the table and nodded slightly.

"Yes...that's the main reason I can't reciprocate your feelings; if I had met you sooner, perhaps I would have pursued you actively; but unfortunately, reality doesn't allow for 'what ifs'." (End of Chapter)