I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 412 Compassion also has a price
"Snapped!"

On the second floor, in a certain room.

A Qing Dynasty male ghost in a white gown with a pigtail of money on the back of his head stood in front of the bed, raised his hand and slapped a female ghost in a long Hanfu dress to the ground, scolding loudly: "Bitch, you ghost!" what is it call?!"

The female ghost covered her face with tears in her eyes: "It hurts..."

"boom!"

The male ghost kicked her hard on the stomach and scolded, "Don't scream even if it hurts, you make me so upset!"

The female ghost snorted and hugged her head skillfully.

"Damn it, I hit you, but you still dare to hug your head!"

Seeing her instinctive behavior, the male ghost immediately jumped up and kicked the female ghost back and forth with both legs, and the female ghost who kicked straight turned over and over on the ground.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly, there was an unhurried knock on the door in the room.

"Who is it!" the male ghost roared angrily.

"I."

"who am I?"

"I am your father."

Male ghost: "..."

After being dazed for a moment, he suddenly came to his senses, his chest filled with anger, and he opened the door with a bang.

"You he……"

Before he could utter the word "Mother", the terrifying body that caught his eyes blocked all his swear words.

"What about me?" Qin Yao hugged his shoulders and looked coldly.

"Are you okay?" The male ghost asked with a frown.

Qin Yao: "You disturbed me."

The male ghost stared: "This is my home!"

"Maybe it was before, but it's definitely not now." Qin Yao said calmly.

The male ghost choked for a moment, and his expression was gloomy: "What do you want?"

"Get to know the situation." Qin Yao glanced at the female ghost curled up on the ground, and asked, "Why did you hit her?"

"She is my wife, do you need a reason to beat her?" the male ghost shouted.

"Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then smiled: "In other words, she didn't do anything to apologize to you. You are unilateral domestic violence."

Male ghost: "She dares to do things that are sorry to me!! Even if you have such thoughts!"

"Bang." Qin Yao suddenly punched him in the face, knocking him flying several meters away, and falling on the bed.

"You're crazy!" The male ghost covered his sunken cheek, rolled off the bed, and jumped in pain.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yao asked back.

"Why hit me?" the male ghost roared angrily.

"Need a reason?"

"Of course I need a reason, I'm not your wife!"

Qin Yao: "I understand. In your mind, you can hit your wife at will, but not outsiders, right?"

The male ghost said: "Of course, the wife is his own, so he can beat him however he wants; outsiders are neither relatives nor relatives, so how can they do it casually?"

Qin Yao walked towards him step by step, and the scared male ghost retreated subconsciously, and shouted sharply, "What are you doing? Stop, where will you stand!"

"The legs are on my body. I can go wherever I want. What does that have to do with you?"

After saying that, he went straight to the female ghost and stretched out his palm to her: "Get up..."

The female ghost had tears in her eyes, looking at the palm stretched out to her, she seemed to see light faintly.

"I see you dare to hold his hand!" The male ghost took a deep breath, propped up the depression on his face, and shouted sharply.

The female ghost stretched out half of her palm and immediately retracted it, saying fearfully, "I dare not..."

"I don't dare to forgive you!"

The male ghost snorted coldly, and turned to look at Qin Yao: "Hey, big guy, the so-called upright officials are hard to break up housework, how I treat my wife is our own family business, you don't care about it, right?"

Qin Yao: "..."

It was only when he really faced this superior man that he realized how cleverly "Uncle Ying" handled it in this story.

That's right, even before he had time to ask the other party's name, but through this domestic violence and the way the other party spoke, he was sure which story it was...

"Golden Taoist of Ghosts Fighting Ghosts"

Having said that, since "Uncle Ying" has already demonstrated a textbook-level coping method on this issue, is there any reason for Qin Yao not to borrow it?
"Miss, what should you call me?"

Kicking the nagging male ghost in front of him, Qin Yao asked the female ghost.

The female ghost glanced at the husband who was lying on the ground, then turned her head, remembering what the strong man called himself outside the door, and asked tentatively, "Father?"

Qin Yao: "..."

Dad's size, Dad?
A title almost broke his defense.

"Do you think it's appropriate to call me dad?" Taking a deep breath, Qin Yao took the initiative to guide.

The female ghost said timidly: "Should... be appropriate?"

Qin Yao: "..."

This female ghost is indeed a bit careless!

"Of course it's not appropriate."

In desperation, in order not to waste his words, he said bluntly: "Calling brother."

"Brother~" the female ghost obediently shouted.

Qin Yao nodded, and turned to look at the male ghost with flickering eyes: "Did you hear me clearly, she called me elder brother, do you think I am qualified to take care of this family affairs now?"

Male ghost: "..."

Is this all right? !

"Your name is Ajuan, right?" Qin Yao lazily looked for a sense of superiority in this male ghost. After all, the two were not from the same world at all, so he turned his head and asked.

The female ghost was slightly taken aback: "How do you know my name is Ajuan?"

"Because I'm the one sent by heaven to rescue you..." Qin Yao said, pointing at the male ghost sideways: "Ajuan, his fate is in your mind right now, what do you want me to do with him?"

"I don't know." Ajuan said slowly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do quizzes, but you can always do multiple-choice questions, right?" Qin Yao said, "He has abused you for so long, how about I kill him for you?"

A Juan: "No, no..."

"Why not?" Qin Yao asked back.

"One day, a couple is a hundred days of kindness. It is against women's morality to hook up with outsiders and murder your own husband." A Juan said weakly.

Qin Yao said with a smile: "This matter is easy to solve. You write a divorce letter and divorce him, won't it be over?"

A Juan: "???"

Male ghost: "???"

“阿娟，你不能这么做啊！虽然我总是训你，骂你，羞辱你，挖苦你，打你，揍你，让你当牛做马，但是，我是爱你的啊！”少Yan, the male ghost came back to his senses and said loudly.

Qin Yao: "..."

What the hell, does this guy even know what he's talking about?
"Engong, let him go." After a moment of silence, A Juan whispered, "Give him a chance..."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, grabbed the male ghost's body, kneaded it into a ball like Tai Chi, shot it directly through the wall, and threw it into the starry night sky.

"From now on, you are truly free. In the future, no one will beat you, scold you, humiliate you and order you, and you can have your own life.

If you are confused about the future for a while, you can go out and have a look, go out for a walk, and get to know this new world again. "Qin Yao looked back at A Juan and said calmly.

"Understood, thank you benefactor." A Juan said gratefully.

Qin Yao waved his hand, turned and went out: "Calm down, I'll go first."

"I'll send you..."

Ajuan immediately sent him out of the room, and only then looked away after watching his tall figure disappear at the stairs, and let out a long breath.

Not long after, she turned around and went back to her room, looking at the empty room, thinking about her plans for the future in her mind, she suddenly seemed to have released some kind of shackles.

Ruyan forgets all the past, and has a selfless heart.

For hundreds of years, this is the first time she has experienced freedom!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On the other side, the male ghost fell from the sky with a howling sound, fell to the ground hard, and punched a round hole in the ground paved with bluestone.

"Help, help..."

"Who can help me……"

The round hole he made by himself stuck his body almost tightly, so that he couldn't spread his hands and feet at all, let alone break free from the hole.

I screamed for most of the night, and I almost lost my temper. As a result, there was not even a ghost around the road.

Seeing that the morning star in the sky is getting brighter and dawn is approaching, the male ghost with a broken throat is determined to save himself.

Wisps of yin qi emanated from his spherical soul body, and floated to the sky in a zigzagging pattern, rising higher and higher like wolf smoke.

"Are you committing suicide?"

When a fish-belly white gradually appeared in the distant sky, a red-clothed monk with gray beard and hair and big ears came striding forward and asked in surprise.

"Thank God, someone finally came here." The male ghost was so moved that he was about to cry, and hurriedly said, "I haven't lived enough yet, Master, please show mercy and save me..."

"I have mercy, but mercy charges."

The monk in red said solemnly: "It's not because I like money, but because I want to warn the common people through this kind of behavior, that there is something to give, and there is nothing to gain."

Male ghost: "..."

This is a fake monk, right?
The monk in red looked down at the male ghost and said, "Do you understand?"

The male ghost understands this, but now he is asking for something from others, so he naturally wants to follow the other party's words: "Understood, I understand, you don't cherish what you get easily, only what you buy back at a big price will pay you back." Be a baby."

"Hey, benefactor, you are very savvy..." The monk in red praised, and then asked: "If the poor monk saves you, how much can you give me?"

"A gold bar." said the male ghost.

"What?" The monk in red's eyes lit up suddenly, breathing heavily: "You didn't lie to the poor monk?"

"Of course not." The male ghost said decisively.

"Where is the gold bar?" the monk asked urgently.

"Master, save me first~" The male ghost was speechless.

The monk in red leaned over and grabbed his skirt, yanked hard, and forcibly lifted him out of the pit.

Immediately, against the direction in which the male ghost was rolled up, he rubbed him back and threw him into the air.

The male ghost stretched his body in mid-air, landed lightly on the ground, shook his neck and said, "Let's go, Master, I'll take you to get the gold bars."

The monk in red suddenly became vigilant and asked seriously, "Is there any danger?"

"It's not dangerous, but there are definitely risks. If you don't want to take a little risk, you can wait outside the gate after you arrive at my house, and I will fetch the gold bars for you."

"What do you mean, if I am willing to take a certain risk, the benefits I can get will be doubled?" The monk in red said sharply.

The male ghost nodded, his eyes full of resentment: "The risk comes from a bully, that guy occupied my house, even my wife, and kicked me out of the house indiscriminately and unreasonably.

If you can help me get rid of the bully, master, I would like to present three large yellow croakers.If you can help me kill that bully, I am willing to offer ten large yellow croakers. "

"What kind of family do you have, you open your mouth to see ten large yellow croakers." The monk in red asked suspiciously.

"To be honest, my grandfather was a lord in the previous dynasty!" the male ghost said proudly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, the red monk's heart became hot instantly, and his greed was burning: "Okay, punishing evil and promoting good is my bounden duty as a Samana monk. Donor, take me to your house quickly, I want to see Look, where do bullies come from, dare to be so rampant!"

The male ghost was overjoyed, identified the direction, and quickly ran to his house: "Master, I will guide you..."

Gradually, the sky brightened.

Under the guidance of the ghost in his sleeve, the great monk in a red monk's robe slowly came to a mansion in the middle of the mountain.

Looking up at the magnificent and luxurious iron gate of the mansion, and the beautiful manor blocked by the iron gate, the monk in red was completely suspicious of the male ghost's words...

It is not surprising that people who can afford this kind of mansion take out ten large yellow croakers casually.

"Bang bang bang."

He raised his hand and slapped the iron door heavily, and the monk in red said loudly, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone inside?"

In the mansion, in the living room, standing in front of a long table, Qin Yao, who was holding a pen and drawing amulets, paused his wrist and frowned slightly.

"I'll go and have a look." Ajuan said holding an umbrella.

"Don't go out, I'll go."

Qin Yao hung up the brush, turned around and walked out of the lobby, walked to the iron gate, looked up at the fat monk with big ears outside the gate: "Is there something wrong?"

"Fang Zhi, the poor monk of the Shenhuo sect, has met the benefactor." The monk in red clasped his hands together and said in a warm voice.

"Godfire faction..."

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "I've never heard of the God of Fire, but I know about the God of Evil Fire. Mage, have you ever heard of the name of God of Evil Fire?"

Fang Zhi's pupils shrank, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Although he always claimed that he was a member of the Shenhuo sect when he was walking in the rivers and lakes, he also knew that those colleagues who were jealous of his money all called him the evil fire god!
"It seems that the benefactor is also from the fantasy world~"

Not long after, Fang Zhi exhaled lightly, and said solemnly: "Since you are also a practitioner, you should know that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. Why do you still do things like occupying people's houses and wives Woolen cloth?"

Qin Yao was taken aback by what he said, and said in amazement, "That's what Zhan Beng Dao told you?"

Fang Zhi said: "Isn't it like this?"

Qin Yao laughed: "My name, Qin Yao!"

Fang Zhi was startled for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes: "Department store Qin?"

"Master, do you think I will rob a house or a female ghost with a Qing Dynasty ghost?" Qin Yao said calmly.

"That can't be."

Fang Zhi shook his head repeatedly, and said: "There must be some misunderstanding...Mr. Qin, if you have nothing else to do, the poor monk will leave first."

"Wait..." Qin Yao said indifferently.

Fang Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he became nervous for no reason: "Qin, what instructions does Mr. Qin have?"

"Please tell me about Zhan Beng Dao, so that he can learn how to be respectful, and his dignity will disappear. If he doesn't want to be decent, I can only help him to be decent." Qin Yao said coldly.

Fang Zhi forced a smile and said, "Mr. Qin, please don't worry, I will help you bring the message to me!"

After a long time.

God Fire Sect Dojo.

With a gloomy face, Fang Zhi swung the Zhanbeng knife from his cuff, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You idiot, that's Qin Yao, Mr. Qin, the boss of Fucheng, give me ten fucking big yellow croakers, Let me kill him? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Zhan Beng Dao was thrown dizzy, and he said in a low voice, "I didn't know he was Qin Yao. After all, is this Qin Yao very powerful?"

He seldom goes out, and when he does, he goes straight to Goulan, and he has never heard of this name.

"A draft?"

Fang Zhi kicked him hard in the face, and cursed: "A bedbug like you who doesn't know anything is the most frightening thing. It's fine if you seek death yourself, but you will also implicate others."

Zhan Bengdao was kicked stupidly, and said dizzily: "Even if he is very powerful, he can't occupy my house or my wife."

"Fuck off, I don't want to hear you say these things." Fang Zhi shook his hand and said.

"There are twenty-eight large yellow croakers buried in my yard!" Zhan Bengdao suddenly revealed himself.

Fang Zhi's anger stagnated, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"He's willing to cut himself to pieces and dare to pull the emperor off his horse." Zhan Bengdao said ruthlessly, "No matter how powerful and powerful that surnamed Qin is, isn't twenty-eight large yellow croakers enough to buy his life?"

Fang Zhi licked his lips and asked solemnly, "Who else knows about this besides you?"

"No more." Zhan Bengdao shook his head: "How can I tell others about such a confidential matter? Mage, in the name of the owner of the gold bars, I will officially transfer the twenty-eight large yellow croakers to you. I hope you Can abide by the agreement and help me take back my homeland."

Fang Zhi: "..."

This is a naked conspiracy!
In name, the twenty-eight large yellow croakers are now his own.

But the question is, how can he transport these twenty-eight large yellow croakers out of the yard under the nose of Mr. Qin...

(End of this chapter)