I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 319 Four Hundred Years of Search, No News (4000)

outside the city.

Washi village.

Inside a Japanese-style villa that stands out from the crowd.

A black figure knelt in the center of the magic circle, surrounded by empty space, without any furnishings, not even a ghost.

Only the six-star magic circle under the black shadow lit up with lavender light from time to time, showing a sense of presence.

"It's not what I imagined."

A tall and burly figure, like a demon god, emerged from under the floor, the golden light in his eyes was like a burning flame.

The woman in black slowly raised her head, her beautiful face was almost the same as Qin Yao's beheading of a female drug lord last time!
"What does the scene in your imagination look like?" the woman asked calmly.

"There are walking corpses outside the yard, and there are ghosts and gods in the villa. I wouldn't feel strange even setting up a few cannons."

"We could have done this, and we have the strength to do so." The woman pursed her lips and said, "But, I want to talk to you."

"What are you talking about, about cooperation?" Qin Yao chuckled lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to be a second devil."

"Do you know who I am?" the woman said seriously.

Qin Yao raised his brows, and asked in an emphatic tone, "Do you know who I am?!"

"Qin Yao, the representative of the gentry in the new era of Fucheng, the eighty-eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan School." The woman said without thinking.

"I thought you offended me because you didn't do your homework, but now it seems that things are not that simple." Qin Yao thoughtfully.

"Please allow me to introduce myself." The woman said in a gentle voice without answering, "My name is Naiko, and I was born in the Jiuju School."

"What's the name of the woman I killed last time?" Qin Yao asked suddenly.

"She is also called Naiko." The woman said seriously, "She is me, and I am her."

"No, the two of you cannot be the same person." Qin Yao flatly rejected it.

Nako shook her head: "Although you may sound unbelievable, this is the truth. I am the most successful weapon of Jiuju's faction, the unkillable Nako."

Qin Yao pulled out the Zhanshen Dao on his back with his backhand, and said with a sneer, "If you can't kill it once, just kill it a few more times, and see how much money the Jiuju faction has accumulated over the years."

"Does it make sense?" Nako asked.

"You come to my place to do things, killing you is the greatest meaning!"

Naiko sighed: "Mr. Qin, I think you need to think carefully. Not everyone can bear the consequences of offending Jiuju's faction."

Qin Yao laughed: "Coincidentally, I think the same as you, and the consequences of offending me are also not something anyone can afford!"

Nako: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family and friends? In Jiuju's school, there are many people who do things to extremes, and the school rules cannot restrain them..."

Qin Yao was stunned.

It's not shock, let alone fear, but the shock is a bit big.

With no Uncle Jiu by his side, how could this woman threaten him with extreme behavior? !

Seeing that he seemed to be frightened, Naiko smiled slightly, and turned on fire again: "If you think about it, you don't want to be a loner, do you?"

Qin Yao took it for granted: "Of course, if you don't even have someone to pretend to be, isn't it like a night walk in brocade clothes?"

Nako's smile became a little more sincere: "Then we have agreed on that?"

"Agreed what?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

Nazi was stunned: "Didn't you promise not to be an enemy of our Jiuju faction?"

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I promised a chicken, I just said that I don't want to be a loner."

Naiko's eyes were slightly cold, and she said sharply, "You're playing tricks on me!"

"Miss, you may have a little understanding disorder. To put it plainly, you may have a serious illness in your head. I suggest you go to the hospital for an examination, early treatment, and early relief." Qin Yao said.

A burst of anger rushed straight from the liver to the scalp, Nako was so angry that her whole body trembled, and her hands quickly formed seals.

"Xiao Wenjun, block the villa." Qin Yao immediately ordered.

"It is impossible to control the area within the magic circle." Xiao Wenjun flew out of his shadow directly, with long hair flying all over his head.

"boom."

Watching the wind outside the door, Uncle Feng, who was guarding against a sudden attack, heard the sound of a battle that was about to start, kicked the dry and thin Japanese-style wooden door, and stood behind Qin Yao with Xiao Wenjun on the left and right.

"Jiuju's faction won't let you go." Just as the two of them and the ghost were guarding against Naiko's big move, a bright purple beam of light suddenly spewed out from within the Six Stars, sending Nako away in one wave.

Qin Yao: "???"

Uncle Feng: "???"

Is this shit a trap?

So, to lure them here with great fanfare is to warn them face to face, not to fight against the Jiuju faction?
Isn't this crazy?

"Is there something wrong with her mind, or is there something we don't know?" After a long time, Uncle Feng couldn't help but speak.

"Although I just said that she is mentally ill, in fact, it is impossible for Jiuju's faction to send a fool to travel thousands of miles to make troubles in Fucheng." Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slowly, and said in a concentrated voice: "Therefore, The latter guess is the most likely."

"Thinking about it now, she seems to have never thought of staying and fighting from the beginning, and she advised you not to ask for trouble from the beginning to the end." Uncle Feng recalled.

Qin Yao raised his hand and put back the Zhanshen Saber, and said in a deep thought: "Only when you know you are invincible can you be so decisive. Thinking about it carefully, the other party's feeling of going through the motions is stronger than the feeling of negotiating."

"Why did she go through this cutscene?" Uncle Feng murmured.

"Perform, perform for some people!" Qin Yao said affirmatively.

Uncle Feng shook his head: "I checked before entering the door, except for you and me, the whole villa is only the witch."

"I'm talking about acting for others, not for some people to see it with their own eyes. As long as she does this, as long as I refuse, there will be a related cause and effect. In the Taoism that Fusang stole from China, there are also people who spy on the secrets of heaven." Is it a technique?" Qin Yao said slowly.

Uncle Feng nodded slightly, as if he accepted the answer: "If you spend so much time and trouble to show it to others, the result of the picture will either be exoneration, or asking for help, or both. Mr. Qin, the bigger storm I'm afraid it's still behind..."

"Are you afraid?" Qin Yao asked back.

Uncle Feng waved his hand quickly: "No, not at all, I'm just reminding you."

As he spoke, he seemed to feel that the explanation was a little pale, and he added again: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, I have already made mental preparations."

Qin Yao smiled: "My own people, don't be so nervous. After all, we are fighting at home, and they have no foundation here. If they want to fight us, they will pay a far higher price than us. Under the ebb and flow, Unless they can invite a river-crossing raptor, they won't be able to counteract our glorious momentum just by relying on some ghostly tricks."

"What if they can really invite a powerful person?" Uncle Feng said.

Qin Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not a casual cultivator with no background. No matter how evil and powerful the Jiuju sect is, it's impossible to compare with Maoshan, right?"

Uncle Feng: "..."

Ouch.

What a fool!
a few days later.

Beiping, No. 13 Chaomen Street.

A young woman in a light yellow cheongsam and holding a small incense fan got off the rickshaw, casually threw a silver dollar to the driver, and said flatly, "You don't need to look for it."

The coachman stared at the other party with dazed eyes, clenched the silver dollar in his hand, and said courageously, "Miss, this No. 13 Chaomen Street is not a good place..."

The young woman raised her small incense fan and stopped his persuasion: "Master, you've heard about it, and I've heard about it too. Don't worry, I know it well."

The coachman gritted his teeth, patted his chest and said, "Miss, I'll wait here for you to come out. If you find anything wrong after you go in, just call and I promise to rush in to rescue you as soon as possible."

"No way."

The young woman smiled slightly, and immediately stopped chatting with a coachman, walked up the steps with traces of time, and came to the door that was supposed to be yellow but turned brown-black after years of baptism, and knocked lightly on the door.

Inside the courtyard, under the big willow tree.

A black cat is lying on the green grass, eyes closed, feeling the temperature of the sun shining through the gaps between the willows, and the cool breeze in the afternoon.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At this time, the gentle and continuous knock on the door made it feel restless, stretched lazily, and slowly opened its amber eyes.

"Someone is coming." In the main hall, a beautiful woman in a white dress Shengxue suddenly floated, with picturesque eyebrows, and said to the black cat under the willow tree.

"After so many years, there is only one person who knows that we live here, and knocking on the door means trouble." The black cat stood up from the lawn and spoke out.

The woman in the white skirt smiled: "If you don't open the door, then..."

The black cat shook his head, and said with emotion: "We two lonely ghosts, maybe this is the only old friend?"

The woman in the white skirt gradually suppressed her smile, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, he..."

"What kind of uncle, you are also stupid." The black cat sneered, "As long as he has a place for you in his heart, how could he not come to you for more than four hundred years?"

The woman in the white dress darkened her expression and remained silent for a long time.

"Senior Maoyou, are you in?" Outside the courtyard, the young woman's hands hurt from knocking, and she couldn't help asking softly.

As for going over the wall to have a look... Even if she has the ability, she doesn't have the guts!

"Who is your senior? Which one are you?" the black cat asked loudly.

"The younger generation is Nako Kurosawa who is under the seat of the sensual lady. There is a message from the sensual lady to you." Outside the gate, the young woman in cheongsam said respectfully.

The black cat raised its hand, and the tightly closed door slowly opened, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the courtyard, making Nako feel cold all over.

"Thank you, senior." Naiko bowed deeply, and after entering the door, she closed the door first, then walked to the willow tree with small steps, and bowed again, showing her graceful figure.

"What is the message that the bone girl asked you to bring?" Maoyou said indifferently.

"The bone girl said, please go to Japan to find her when you are free, she misses you very much." Nako slowly stood up straight and said sincerely.

"Why?" The cat sneered again: "She missed me, and instead of coming to me, she asked me to look for her... This lunatic wants me to go back and make a knife for her, right?"

Nako: "..."

To this, she could not give any response.

"Okay, I've received the message, and you can also help me pass a message to her. I didn't go back to Fusang back then, and I won't go back to Japan today!" the black cat said calmly.

Naiko laughed dryly: "Senior, this junior came to China because he had a mission and couldn't return home immediately."

"Then let's talk to her when you return to China. Anyway, she hasn't died after living for so long, not less than a year or two." Mao said again.

Nako took a deep breath, holding the small incense fan tightly in her palm: "Senior, to be honest, this junior has something to ask for this time."

"What's the matter?" the black cat asked indifferently.

"Senior, please help me kill someone." Nako bowed again.

The black cat smiled: "Get lost!"

Nako: "..."

She never expected that the other party's rejection was so firm.

"Senior, the bone girl said..."

"What does it have to do with me if she says more?"

With a disgusted expression on her face, the black cat forcibly interrupted her pleading: "Does she think that a little friendship a few hundred years ago can drive others with friendship?"

Nako: "..."

"Why are you still standing there?" Seeing that she was silent, the black cat chased her away indifferently.

Naiko let out a long breath, and flipping her hand, a jewel emitting colorful light flew out of her palm, suspended in mid-air: "Senior, do you still know this thing?"

"The Glazed Bead of the Ghost King's Seven Treasures." The black cat's cold expression softened a little, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you want to use this bead as a reward for killing people?"

Naiko nodded, and said solemnly: "Fucheng is an important springboard for Jiuju's faction to enter Guangdong and Guangxi, and there is no room for loss. That's why the good-natured lady sent Naiko to Fucheng to abbot the overall situation.

Now there is a force in Fucheng that has blocked the way forward for the Jiuju faction. For the sake of our Jiuju faction's development plan, we must defeat this force! "

"What I can solve, she can also solve." The cat narrowed his eyes again, and asked quietly, "Why didn't she solve this matter herself?"

Nazi sighed: "You also know that the bone girl does not control all the authority of the Jiuju faction, some old and immortal guys are desperately trying to contain the power of the adults, and even suppress the adults themselves.

Therefore, she can't leave Japan easily, otherwise, once she leaves, when she goes back, there may be no place for her in Jiuju's faction. "

"I don't understand." The cat taunted again: "Is this kind of life of intrigues and swords and swords really interesting?"

Nako: "..."

Mao Yaben didn't expect the other party to give an answer, and looked deeply at the glass beads in the sky: "I heard that there are twelve people under the bone female seat, and everyone has unique skills. The power in Fucheng can force you Desperate, begging to come to me, it must not be a small organization, right?"

Hearing this, Naiko's hanging heart was finally relieved, she nodded and said: "Senior Mingjian, that person is said to be a disciple of Maoshan. Before me, he had already killed a Naiko."

Maoshan disciples...

The cat froze again.

The past memories seemed to touch the switch, pouring out uncontrollably.

That person also said that he was a disciple of Maoshan.

But in the past four hundred years, she has visited Maoshan no less than ten times, but no matter how hard she checked, she couldn't find any news about the other party.

"Liar!" said the cat bitterly again.

Nako: "???"

　Thanks to Ziwei Xinzhu for the 500 starting point reward.

　　Thank you.

　　In addition, the addition of the leader is not over, but the author has a little physical condition in the past two days, which makes the update a little weak.After recovering, we will continue to add more~~
　　
　
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