My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 28 Boss Gao's Son

The little lady danced in the middle, the dog master was lying on the chair, the girl on the left fed food, the girl on the right fed and drank, and some had dairy products, which was called a treat.

"A Chong, did you master the essence of the stick technique I taught you last time?"

Li Taibai smirked at Si Li.

"I learned it a long time ago. Could it be that Uncle Li is going to teach me some bed secrets again today?"

Si Lichong raised his eyebrows quickly, very excited and eager to try.

"Today Uncle Li taught you a stick technique that rises from the ground, do you want to learn it?"

Li Taibai's obscene expression made Mo Jinyan feel sick.

"I want to learn! I want to learn!"

Si Lichong shouted excitedly.

"I will pass it on to you in a while, hahahaha!"

Li Taibai laughed out loud.

Looking at Li Taibai and Silichong in the lewd duo, Mo Jinyan stroked his chin and thought: Is it Li Taibai who is being corrupted by Silichong, or is it Silichong who is being corrupted by Li Tianbai?
After the little lady finished dancing, Mo Jinyan knew it was time to slip away.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. As for the money, I'll put it here, and I'll go first."

Mo Jinyan took out a bulging purse from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and then stood up to leave.

"Then go and do your work."

Li Taibai and Si Lichong didn't say hello or get up, as if they didn't see Mo Jinyan, they molested the little ladies on the left and right.

"Farewell."

Before leaving, Mo Jinyan glared at Li Taibai and Si Lichong triumphantly, then went downstairs, left Piaoxiangyuan, hid in the nearby streets and waited to watch the excitement.

Cha Cha Cha!
An ink-colored bird flew into the Piaoxiangyuan, screaming in front of Li Tianbai.

"Hey, why does this bird look like this, I've never seen it before, it's so funny."

A group of young ladies looked up at the rare thing.

"Who is looking for me at this time?"

Li Taibai waved his long sleeves, and the body of the ink-colored bird scattered in all directions, turning into a few lines of writing in mid-air. Sili Chong also looked up, frowning at Li Taibai who was also quite shocked.

"He actually knows how to practice the Three Cultivators? Xin Qiji won't lie to you, will he?"

Li Taibai narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "I'm not sure, but Xin Qiji will never lie to me."

After finishing speaking, the few lines of characters floating in the air turned into a drop of ink and landed on the ground.

"Okay, let's enjoy ourselves in time, we have a treat for that big guy today, why don't we have a good time?"

"Hahahaha!"

In the end, Si Lichong and Li Tianbai each led the two girls to two houses. Si Lichong first practiced the stick technique that fell from the sky, and then tried the new stick technique taught by Li Tianbai, which rose from the ground. Again and again, hitting the two restless little ladies with one stick after another.

When Si Lichong and Li Taibai had had enough fun and were about to pay the bill, they threw the purse left by Mo Jinyan before leaving to the boss. The boss opened it and punched Li Taibai in the face angrily. .

"Hey, why are you hitting someone? I'm a regular customer."

Li Tianbai covered his face and said aggrievedly, Si Lichong looked at the beaten Li Taibai inexplicably.

"It's because you are a regular customer that I punched you. If it was someone else, I would definitely kill him today."

The boss took out a piece of paper from his purse and put it on the table. Li Tianbai and Si Lichong exclaimed at the same time the two words written on it: IOU!
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Mo Jinyan, who was about to fall asleep while waiting, heard a commotion in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, and then saw two thugs throwing out two people from the inside.

"Good guy, if I hadn't resisted the beating, I would have fallen here today."

Li Tianbai put one hand on Si Lichong's shoulder, and the other massaged his old waist that was about to be broken.

"Uncle Li, look at your appearance, you are so flirtatious, why don't you agree to ask you to be a male prostitute to pay off your debts?"

Si Lichong rubbed his crooked chin.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that my physical strength can't keep up. If I were as young as you, with my looks, my figure, and my waist... Ouch."

Li Tianbai's waist flashed and he screamed.

"Hahahaha! I let you two fool me last time! This is retribution! Just a little!"

Mo Jinyan stood on the street a little further away and made a face at Li Taibai and Si Lichong who were beaten badly.

"Si Lichong, catch him! I'm going to beat him up today! Catch him and make him a male prostitute!"
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Mo Jinyan, with disheveled hair and beaten into a pig's head, limped on a stick and walked to Hua Tangnan Gate to find Xing Daorong.

The domineering Xing Daorong was resting on a bench, next to him was a Xuanjia army feeding him water, one was fanning him with a fan, and the other was holding a cloth umbrella to shade him, seeing Mo Jinyan after being severely beaten I almost couldn't hold back my laughter and pretended not to see it.

"Brother, lend me a horse, I want to go home..."

Mo Jinyan hugged the stick and almost knelt down in grief.

"General, it seems that your virtuous brother is here."

Several Xuanjia troops who were serving Xing Daorong didn't recognize Mo Jinyan.

"what?"

Xing Daorong, who was lying on the bench, quickly got up and took a closer look. Looking at Mo Jinyan who was beaten worse than himself, Xing Daorong suppressed a smile.

"Brother, who beat you? Tell me quickly, brother will avenge you."

Xing Daorong hurriedly supported Mo Jinyan, feeling uncomfortable on the face, but in his heart no one was happy.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I am looking for trouble for myself, lend me a horse, and I am going back."

Mo Jinyan knew that Xing Daorong liked to brag, so naturally he didn't dare to offend Li Taibai and Sili Chong. At this moment, Mo Jinyan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, just wanted to go home quickly.

"Okay, I'll go and see you when I'm free."

Xing Daorong gave a wink to the Xuanjia army next to him, and brought a horse to Mo Jinyan.

"Brother, I'm leaving first, you Huatang people are too bullying, please leave."

Mo Jinyan threw away his stick, mounted his horse and headed towards Wuyin Mountain.

"Hahahaha! I told you to hit me before, and the retribution is coming!"

Amidst Xing Daorong's laughter, Mo Jinyan, who was riding a horse, drifted away and disappeared gradually.

Three nights later, Mo Jinyan bypassed Niugu Dagang and took another road.

When approaching the mountain pass south of Niugu Dagang, he saw a group of people holding torches not far ahead of the road. Mo Jinyan was afraid that Boss Gao and others were robbing the road, so he got off his horse and led them slowly approaching. .

When I was about to approach, I found that there were indeed Gao Boss and the gangsters on the road ahead, but it was strange that Gao Boss had his arms cut off and knelt on the ground, covered in blood, and his face was like gold paper, so pitiful. All the young men were tied up with ropes and subdued.

Standing next to them are six people from Qingyun Sect and Xuanming Sect. The leaders of the two Xiuxian Sects are all wearing yellow Taoist robes. Their status is not low, they should be from the generation of masters and uncles.

The two behaved proudly, quite like a master, and stared contemptuously at Boss Gao who was kneeling in front of them.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyun, Boss Gao has been subdued, what should we do?"

Xuan Mingzong yellow robe monk asked.

"Kill them all, to avenge the dead disciples of you and me."

The yellow-robed cultivator of Qingyunmen pointed at Elder Gao and shouted angrily.

"If you want to kill, kill me alone. Your disciples were all killed by Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu's subordinates are all innocent. They are just ordinary people who have nowhere to go. It has nothing to do with them."

The righteous boss Gao raised his head and shouted.

Snapped!
The yellow-robed monk from the Qingyun Sect faced Boss Gao with a dust cloud in his face. He beat Boss Gao until he spurted blood and knocked out several teeth. He was frightened when he saw Mo Jinyan hiding in the distance.

"Our suzerain said that if there is a grievance, there is a head and a debtor, and one yard is worth one yard. I will hand over the boss to you and me, and the rest of the common people will be handed over to Huatang King Li Longji. After all, this piece of land belongs to the Huatang King City."

Mo Jinyan, who was hiding in the distance and peeping and listening, also took the suggestion of the yellow-robed monk of Xuanmingzong deeply: It seems that the people of Xuanmingzong are all good, with clear grievances and grievances.

"But I think they are all murderers who killed your disciples, and they should be killed together. If these ordinary people are not severely punished, and they are killed to make an example, what will be the face of our sect in the future?"

The yellow-robed monks of Qingyunmen argued hard.

"Fellow Daoist, our Xuanming Sect doesn't want to quarrel with your sect over this matter. Speaking of which, it's because our disciples are not good at learning, and that's why they were massacred. Although the crime is different, it's also here. I hope there will be more fellow Daoists consider."

The yellow-robed monk of Xuanmingzong bowed his head and pleaded with the yellow-robed monk of Qingyunmen.

"Fellow Daoist is right, but..."

The yellow-robed monk of Qingyunmen was thinking about it, and ran from the direction of Niugu Dagang to a strong young man, who looked a little like Boss Gao.

"Father! Father!"

"That boy is actually the son of Boss Gao."

Mo Jinyan could hear clearly, and saw the young man running up to Boss Gao crying and kneeling down.

"Why are you here? Get out!"

Boss Gao thought something was wrong, and immediately scolded his son to leave here quickly.

"The child is the product of father's essence and blood. He has been raising him for more than ten years. Now that he sees his father suffering, how can the child dare to leave?"

The young man looked at Gao Laobo, who had both arms broken and was covered in blood, in agony and heartbroken.

"This kid is really filial, but at this time... isn't it just courting death?"

Mo Jinyan looked at Gao's eldest son shaking his head and sighing, feeling ashamed.

"I beg all the immortals to spare my father, and if you want to kill me, kill me! I beg you! I beg you! I kowtow to you, I kneel to you, please forgive my father."

The young man turned around and kowtowed frantically to the yellow-robed monks of Xuanmingzong and Qingyunmen. Even if there was blood on his forehead, he kept kowtowing.

"Son! Silly son! Don't kowtow to them. These pious monks won't pity us humble people. Lift up your noble head. You are the son of my boss!"

Even Boss Gao who had his arms cut off was not moved before, he was still proud and generous to die, but seeing his son kneel down and kowtow to the respectable monk who regarded him as an enemy in order to intercede for himself, he couldn't help crying Vertically and horizontally, I was crying all over the place.

"..."

The yellow-robed monk of Xuanmingzong couldn't bear to look directly at him, feeling pitiful and miserable.

"Hahahaha! Well done! Boss Gao, the executioner who killed our disciples, no one who has anything to do with him is innocent, disciples!"

On the contrary, the Taoist priest in yellow robes from Qingyunmen shouted excitedly.

"Master's disciples are here!"

The five Qingyunmen disciples bowed their hands and obeyed.

"Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots. The spring breeze will bring new growth. Take the eldest son Gao together and kill them together when the time comes! Hahahaha!"

The yellow-robed monk of Qingyunmen raised his head and laughed.

"Damn it, I'm so mad, it's not as bad as my family, his son is a clean person, why kill his son for no reason? The people of Qingyunmen are a bunch of beasts!"

Mo Jinyan, who couldn't see it, wanted to go out to save Boss Gao's son, but in the end he gave up.

"Yes, Master."

When the five Qingyun sect disciples were about to catch the eldest son of Gao, the elder Gao knelt in front of his son and said excitedly: "It was I who killed your disciples, not my son. Is it so indiscriminate?"

"You ordinary people, when you killed our disciples, why didn't you think that today would happen?
If you come to beg for mercy after causing trouble, if we forgive you, in the future, anyone who innocently kills our disciples will just kneel down and beg for mercy, and we will forgive them, who will come to our sect to cultivate immortals?

You are unforgivable, your brother is unforgivable, and your son is unforgivable!If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too weak, you can't blame others, just wait for death. "

The monk in the yellow robe of the Qingyun Gate finished talking arrogantly to Mr. Gao, then tilted his head at the five disciples, and the five disciples continued to walk towards Mr. Gao's son.

"Hmph! You bunch of sanctimonious monks, in order to satisfy your own murderous desire and so-called face, you killed my son for no reason, okay! I won't beg you anymore!

But even if I become a ghost, I will not let you Qingyun Sect go, let alone you!Ha ha ha ha! "

Boss Gao let out a haughty voice, since the other party was determined to kill his son, he didn't continue to pretend to be pitiful. After putting down the harsh words, he raised his head and smiled wryly.

"You still dare to curse me? Take it down!"

The yellow-robed cultivator of Qingyunmen yelled angrily with a gloomy face, and the five disciples grabbed Boss Gao's son and were about to tie him up and take him away together.

"Fellow Daoist, how about this, just treat it as a face for my Xuanmingzong, and spare this young man. Boss Gao, you Qingyunmen will take him away, and our Xuanmingzong will hand over his subordinates to Hua Tang."

The yellow-robed monk of Xuanmingzong begged the yellow-robed monk of Qingyunmen.

"This……"

The yellow-robed monks of the Qingyunmen were naturally very happy when they heard that Xuanmingzong was willing to hand over Boss Gao to their Qingyunmen, but they still had some scruples.

"Are you afraid that Boss Gao's son will seek revenge in the future?"

The monk in the yellow robe of Xuanmingzong guessed.

"Exactly. If we kill his father, this kid might..."

The yellow-robed monk from the Qingyun Sect squinted his eyes and stared at the son of Gao Laobao who was crying very sadly, but then he thought about it and said proudly: "That's all, I'll spare your son. You are such a waste. I don't think your son will be well." No matter where you are, today I will give Xuanming Sect some face and spare your son."

"Thank you Immortal! Thank you Immortal!"

Boss Gao lamented that there are still good people in Xiuxian Sect, such as the yellow-robed monk of Xuanmingzong in front of him. The monk in the yellow robe of Mingzong kowtowed to thank him.

(End of this chapter)