My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 65 The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with

Chapter 65 The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with (please subscribe!)
  After sending away the last few helping brothers, Uncle Jiu took Wang Xiao and others back to Yizhuang.

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and hand the ghost over to them..."

As soon as they returned to the yard, Wang Xiao and Uncle Jiu sensed a gloomy air in the house.

This Yin Qi is not evil like ghosts, but full of majesty and indifference.

Uncle Jiu knew in his heart that those ghosts were waiting in the house.

With a sad look on his face, he told Wang Xiao and others, and walked in with the bag containing the ghost.

The ghost who lost the ghost had violated the laws of the underworld. For the sake of his two apprentices, Uncle Jiu paid a huge price to let the four ghosts hide for a period of time.

As a result, more than a dozen ghosts were beaten to pieces because of Shi Jian. Uncle Jiu was worried about how to resolve this matter.

Wang Xiao glanced at Qiu Sheng Wencai, asked Jiale to look at the two of them, and followed Uncle Jiu's pace.

"Uncle, I will go in with you..."

Before Uncle Jiu could refuse, Wang Xiao pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and Uncle Jiu suddenly understood.

The two opened the door, and the four expressionless ghosts sitting on the chairs all turned back to look at the two.

Seeing Uncle Jiu bringing a stranger in, the leading ghost officer frowned and mumbled something.

The general meaning is: "Lin Fengjiao, why did you bring a stranger in? Don't you know the rules of the underworld?"

After being taught by Cheng Huang, Wang Xiao was able to understand the underworld nonsense.

When I saw a few little ghosts calling Uncle Jiu by his first name, I became cold at that moment.

"No matter what you say, my uncle is also the head of the bank in the underworld. According to the official position and the official status, the four of you call my uncle by his name, but it has violated the sin of the underworld. Do you want to go to the tongue-pulling hell? Did you suffer?"

The hierarchy of the underworld is very strict. Faced with those stupid young people who dare to provoke their superiors, no one will pamper you without a big background or background.

Wang Xiao did not swallow the mud, but directly spoke the ghost language, which made the four ghosts stunned for a moment.

[From Ghost No. 1, enlightenment +6 days]

[From Gui Cha No. 2,......]

After being stunned, the four ghosts stood up angrily, staring directly at Wang Xiao.

They are people from the underworld. In the underworld, they are just minions at best, but in the human world, they are aloof existences.

Not to mention a small mortal, even the lofty Ninth Five Emperors would be respectful when seeing them, for fear of offending them.

There was a child in front of him who dared to threaten them. This made him feel particularly angry because he had always been arrogant and spoiled them in the world.

If Lin Fengjiao didn't pay the price with blood today, they would have to take this child away.

"How impudent, don't kneel down when you see ghosts and gods!"

Ghost No. 2 raised the mourning stick, pointed it at Wang Xiao and roared loudly...

"Ha ha……"

Wang Xiao sneered and looked at the ghost with disdain.

"Let me kneel down, are you qualified~"

The word Mao between the eyebrows burst into golden light, and three golden shadows appeared behind Wang Xiao. They looked at the four ghosts with indifferent eyes, like looking at four little ants.

"Thump thump thump..."

The four figures knelt straight on the ground, their heads firmly pressed to the ground, their bodies trembling, and they did not dare to say a word.

Withdrawing the golden light between his brows, Wang Xiao sneered, took the ghost bag from Uncle Jiu's hand, and threw it to Gui Cha No. 1.

"A few ghosts were killed by my master Bo Shijian. You don't need to hide it. Go back and report it truthfully. The people above will make a decision..."

"As ordered!"

The four ghosts didn't dare to breathe, they kowtowed, picked up the bags and left.

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Xiao called them to stop, and the four ghosts dropped their half-sunken bodies to the ground, then popped out again and knelt on the ground.

"Did you forget something?"

Wang Xiao stepped forward, squatted in front of Ghost Officer No. 1, stretched out his hand in front of him, and rubbed his index finger and thumb a few times.

Ghost No. 1 suddenly understood.

Qiu Shengwen just let the ghost go, and Uncle Jiu gave him a lot of money to seal the four ghosts' mouths.

All this money is attributed to Uncle Jiu. Once the following people investigate the whereabouts of this money, Uncle Jiu will be the first to be unlucky.

"Little confused..."

Ghost Officer No. 1 quickly took out the money, collected the money from the three guys behind him, and handed it to Wang Xiao with a flattering look on his face, without any trace of the coldness and coldness just now.

After taking the money handed over by the other party, Wang Xiao glanced at Uncle Jiu. After seeing Uncle Jiu secretly nodding to confirm that it was correct, Wang Xiao reached out and patted Gui Cha No. 1 on the shoulder.

"You are a good boy, you are quite discerning. I think highly of you and do your job well. When I go to the underworld to report on my duties, I will transfer the four of you to me as errands!"

The four ghost servants, who originally had expressions of fear and mourning on their faces, their eyes lit up when they heard this.

The reason why they were sent to see ghosts was because they had no identity or background, so they could only do the most painful and tiring work.

The young man in front of him was protected by a big boss, and the three of them didn't even dare to offend the Lord of Hell.

Although I don’t know what this young man’s identity is, if he enters the underworld in the future, his position will definitely be high.

Moreover, with those three big guys as background, he definitely has a bright future. Following these promising big guys, doesn’t his own status also rise with the tide?

"My dears, meet me!"

The four ghost servants quickly kowtowed to the top of the mountain. One of them even took out a small wooden order and handed it to Wang Xiao humbly.

"Master, if you have any orders in the future, just shout at the token. As soon as it gets dark and there are no tasks assigned by the above, the four young ones will be there immediately!"

"What was that just now...?"

After the four ghosts left, Uncle Jiu asked Wang Xiao excitedly. He also saw the three golden shadows, and they were very familiar with them. They were none other than the founder of the Shangqing Sect, San Mao Zhenjun.

Wang Xiao looked around, then whispered in Uncle Jiu's ear: "What fooled them was the projection of the portrait..." He pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "It's just that it's blessed by this word, and there's a hint of divine power on it."

Uncle Jiu suddenly realized.

He just said, how could the Grandmaster come here to scare four ghosts when he is idle and bored? His feelings are like this kid's fake power.

"It's better to try not to do this in the future. If you can bluff it, it's better. If you can't, you'll be unlucky."

Wang Xiao agreed with a smile and handed the ticket to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously refused, "No need to give it to me, you can take the flowers..."

However, before he finished speaking, seeing Wang Xiao's speechless expression, he smiled awkwardly and put away the ticket.

It seems a little early to give this money to Wang Xiao, and Wang Xiao can't spend it yet.

"Where did you find the Zanthoxylum bungeanum that time? It was very easy to use..."

After finishing a matter that was on his mind, Uncle Jiu thought of the two apprentices who almost tricked him to death. Facing Wang Xiao's gentle expression, he suddenly became cold.

Wang Xiao understood instantly, "Beside the southern forest, there is a wild pepper tree..."

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction, "Then you go find one... No, find two, one for each person. As a master, you must be fair and not treat differently. I will go change my clothes and get them back later. Remember to lock the door." "

Wang Xiao raised his hand in salute, turned around and ran outside.

"How is junior brother? Have you dealt with it?"

As soon as he ran out the door, Qiu Shengwencai and Jiale stopped Wang Xiao.

Looking at Qiu Sheng Wencai, who still didn't know what terrible things were going to happen later, Wang Xiao said meaningfully: "We've already dealt with most of it, and there's still one last step left. You guys wait here while I go out to get something..."

"What do you need? Do you want our help?"

Looking at the two enthusiastic people with strange eyes, Wang Xiao nodded, let them each get an ax, and led the three of them out of the yard to the southern woods.

"That's it, I'll chop whichever one pleases me!"

Wang Xiao pointed to the Zanthoxylum bungeanum tree and asked Qiu Sheng, a literary talent carrying an axe, to choose for themselves.

"Why are you cutting down the pepper tree?"

Good guys, these two really care about food and not fights. They just had a meal of Zanthoxylum bungeanum more than a month ago, and it didn't take long for them to forget about it.

Wang Xiao leaned against a tree with his arms folded, and explained casually: "Uncle Master wants to practice a physical resistance method. He needs to use wood to hit the body, and Zanthoxylum bungeanum is the most suitable."

When the two heard this, their eyes lit up.

Give it to Master.

Qiu Shengwen just looked at each other, showed a wicked smile, and rushed towards the two thickest and most thorny pepper trees.

After a while of laborious chopping, the two men dragged the pepperwood and ran over.

"Junior brother, what do you think of these two..."

Wang Xiao took a casual look, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly.

He nodded and affirmed: "Very good. I believe that both the master and the user will be very satisfied." Without waiting for the two to inquire further, he turned around and returned to Yizhuang.

On the way, he grabbed Jia Le and whispered a few words in Jia Le's ear.

After listening to this, Jia Le looked at the two people dragging their axes and Zanthoxylum bungeanum and talking about happy things, with sympathy in their eyes.

But he didn't remind me either.

He also felt that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai almost harmed his uncle, so it would be best if they learned a lesson to avoid causing trouble in the future.

The four of them returned to Yizhuang. Wang Xiao and Jiale, who were behind, locked the door very considerately.

Qiu Shengwencai, who was dragging the pepper wood, was not aware of this at all. He quickly came to the hall and shouted to Uncle Jiu who had changed into casual clothes: "Master, do you think these two pieces of wood will work?"

"Junior brother, I heard that you want to practice the technique of hitting the physical body. Do you want our help?"

Looking at the two people in high spirits, Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Xiao who was blocking the door.

"I heard that you want to use Zanthoxylum bungeanum. The two senior brothers are very filial and personally selected two of them. They are thick, long and have many thorns..."

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he looked at the two people who were still expecting them with strange eyes.

He walked forward and took out the prickly ash wood that the two of them had specially whittled. He took one in each hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, very handy..."

"Master, do you want us to help?"

Qiu Sheng rubbed his hands and looked at Uncle Jiu expectantly.

Uncle Jiu looked at him with a smile, "Help~ I need you just now. Go and take off your clothes. You will be covered in sweat and dirty later. It will be troublesome to wash. It would be a pity if the clothes are torn." .”

Uncle Jiu's smile made Qiu Sheng's hair stand on end.

Something seems wrong!
  His heart beat secretly, and when he glanced back, Qiu Sheng's pupils shrank instantly.

I don't know when the door was closed. Wang Xiao and Jia Le, each blocking a door, were looking at them with their heads stretched out. Jia Le was full of sympathy.

"Master, it's getting late. I have to go back and help my aunt run the stall..."

Whoosh!

Uncle Jiu waved Zanthoxylum bungeanum with his left and right hands and glanced sideways at Qiu Sheng, "Are you going to take it off or not?"

"Gudong..."

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, Qiu Sheng swallowed, turned around and ran away.

"Where are you going...you traitor...how dare you sneak up on the ghosts. If I don't kill you today, you don't even know how many eyes Lord Ma has..."

Uncle Jiu let out a violent roar, just like Qin Qiong's reality. He picked up the pepperwood with his left and right hands, chased Qiu Sheng Wencai who was jumping up and down, and started beating and stabbing...

(End of this chapter)

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