I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

Mrs. Zhao was uneasy and kind to Hong Yi. If it wasn't for Hong Xuanji's restraint, Hong Yi would have died a long time ago. However, even so, the daily sufferings were not less.

In the original plot, in order to study hard, Hong Yi moved away from the Hong family and hid in the mountains, so he had the opportunity to pass the Amitabha Sutra.

In Hong Yi's heart, he no longer worried about being harmed by others, so he put down his books and walked over to open the door for Wutian.

Wutian was dressed in a white shirt and was as rich as jade. Standing there, he had an indescribable aura, like a land fairy.

Although he is in the mortal world, he seems to fly away at any moment.

Hong Yi opened the door, and after looking at Wutian for a while, the doubts in his heart became more serious.

A character like Wutian can be seen as extraordinary at a glance.

Hong Yi was sure that he had never met Wutian before, but why did Wutian come here specifically to find him, the bastard of the Hong family.

"Sir, why do you want to come to see me?"

Just now when Hong Yi was in the room, he had already asked about Wutian's identity, just now Wutian didn't answer, now Hong Yi didn't ask, but asked about Wutian's reason for coming.

Wutian smiled and said, "Come and see you."

When Hong Yi heard Wutian's words, he suddenly showed a puzzled look: "Why?"

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever told Hong Yi that I will come and see you.

Although this sentence is simple, since Meng Bingyun passed away, except for those who harbored malice towards Hong Yi, most people regarded Hong Yi as a little transparent.

Wutian walked towards Hong Yi's room and said, "Many people say that your mother is my sister—"

Wutian stopped talking when he reached this point.

Hong Yi looked at Wutian in doubt, what Wutian said now really made him a little confused.

Puzzled in his heart, and Wutian didn't speak, Hong Yi couldn't help asking: "Then my mother, is she your sister?"

Wutian thought for a while, and then said: "If your mother's name is Meng Bingyun, then she is indeed my younger sister."

Meng Bingyun is Mengshenji's younger sister, which is well known to the world.

"You are my uncle?"

Hong Yi looked at Wutian in disbelief.

He always thought that Meng Bingyun had no relatives anymore, but now an uncle suddenly appeared.

"Ah."

No day admits.

Then, Wutian continued: "I'm here this time to take a look at the things your mother left behind."

When Hong Yi heard this, a gloomy look appeared on his face.

Meng Bingyun naturally left a lot of things, but those things were taken away by Mrs. Zhao.

As a son, he couldn't even preserve his mother's relics, which really made Hong Yi feel ashamed.

At this time, Hong Yi still didn't know what kind of good things Meng Bingyun had left behind.

The reason why he attaches great importance to those things is because they are his mother's relics.

Hong Yi was ashamed and sad, but he still patiently explained to Wutian: "When my mother passed away, there were indeed some things left behind, but those things were taken away by Mrs. Zhao."

"Mrs. Zhao's things, I will go and have a look after a while."

Wutian said at will.

After finishing speaking, Wutian looked at Hong Yi with a smile: "However, the things left by your mother are not only those vulgar things, but also you."

The luck on Hong Yi's body is indeed ordinary, even a person who is proficient in the art of watching Qi, after seeing Hong Yi, can't see anything strange about him.

However, it is impossible to hide it from Wutian's eyes.

He could see that Hong Yi's monstrous luck hadn't been stimulated now, but he still lacked an introduction.

That introduction is the Amitabha Sutra in the past, and it is also the friendship of Xianghu Wang Yuanfei among the eight great demons in the world.

Wutian looked at Hong Yi, and these thoughts flashed in his mind.

At this time, Hong Yi noticed the problem in Wutian's words.

He quickly asked: "Uncle, how did you get in? You came to see me, does my father know?"

Madam Zhao doesn't wait to see Meng Bingyun, even after so many years, if Wutian is Meng Bingyun's elder brother, Madam Zhao will hate her very much.

However, Wutian was able to visit Hong's house and said that he would go to see Meng Bingyun's relics later.

Hong Yi felt something was wrong.

(PS: Thanks to 'Wu Shuangxiong' for the reward. After resting for so many days, I went to the website today and saw that there is actually a lord. I was shocked and surprised. The author's status is almost adjusted. Restore three shifts and update well.)

Chapter 3 Hong Xuanji?kill him like a dog

Mrs. Zhao is the official wife of Grand Master Hong Xuanji, who was born in the Da Luo sect.

The Da Luo Sect is one of the eight major sects in the world, and the head teacher of this generation of the Da Luo Sect is also surnamed Zhao, who is Mrs. Zhao's Zhao.

Although Mrs. Zhao is not as famous as Hong Xuanji, she is by no means easy to get along with.

Uncle Wutian had never been in contact with him before, so it was a little strange to come here. However, it is rare for Hong Yi to have a relative, and he sincerely does not want anything to happen to Wutian.

Wutian knew what Hong Yi meant, he said softly to Hong Yi: "Except you, no one knows that I have come to Hong's house."

After finishing speaking, Wutian also specially added to Hong Yi.

"For your safety, you'd better not tell others that you have seen me."

Hong Yi was puzzled: "Why?"

He has had a hard time since he was a child. Although he is young, his thinking is precocious, so at this time, he seems to be confused, but he is actually speculating about Wutian's identity.

Wutian told him so now, fearing that because of Wutian's identity, he would not be able to see the light very much.

Could it be that his cheap uncle was committed by the imperial court?

Hong Yi thought secretly in his heart.

After the founding of the country, the national power is booming. Although the previous two emperors died due to accidents, this generation of Qiandi Yang Pan joined forces with Hong Xuanji and his ministers to feast on Heqing after he came to power.

But despite this, there are not a lot of reactionary forces in Dagan territory.

Judging from Wutian's appearance, if he is not a big man in officialdom, he is a great thief of the country.

When Hong Yi was thinking wildly, Wutian explained to Hong Yi: "There is a relationship between me and you. If you let others know that you have seen me, I am afraid that something will happen."

"Uncle, do you understand martial arts?" Hong Yi suppressed his curiosity about Wutian's identity, and looked at Wutian expectantly.

Although he is the son of a martial arts sage, Hong Xuanji forbade him to learn martial arts and Taoism since he was a child.

In order to live a good life for himself, even though Hong Yi had a keen eye for martial arts, he did not dare to break Hong Xuanji's prohibition at all.

Moreover, because of Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao, Hong Yi had no way to get in touch with martial arts and Taoism.

Now that Wutian, a cheap uncle, came to the door, Hong Yi felt that he finally had a chance to break the blockade of Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao's knowledge on him.

"Understand!"

Wutian replied softly.

With his identity and ability, it is absolutely no problem to say that he understands martial arts.

After Wutian answered Hong Yi's words, without waiting for Hong Yi to be happy, he continued to say to Hong Yi: "However, the opportunity for you to practice is not on me."

After saying that, Wutian turned around and said deliberately.

"Besides, if you want to practice martial arts of my lineage, you'd better wait until you achieve great mastery in the future."

"why?"

Hong Yi showed a puzzled expression.

Wutian's words are a bit strange.

When he achieves great power, there is no need to practice Wutian skills.

"When your mother passed away, she left you the exercises, but they fell into Hong Xuanji's hands."

"When you have the ability, go to Hong Xuanji yourself to ask for it."

Wutian's words can be regarded as resolving Hong Yi's confusion.

"My mother?"

Hong Yi was startled when he heard the words, in his impression, Meng Bingyun was just a talented mortal woman, but now Wutian said that when Meng Bingyun passed away, he left him a practice method.

Hong Yi's mind turned, and after being surprised, he asked Wutian again.

"Uncle, who is stronger between you and my father?"

What he said was actually another temptation to Wutian.

"Hong Xuanji? Are you comparing him to me?"

Wutian heard the words, a smile appeared on his face, and after asking Hong Yi back, he said casually: "I killed him like a dog."

Hong Yi could feel the strong confidence in Wutian's words.

Looking at Wutian's appearance, it doesn't seem like he is bragging about bragging.

Hong Yi was shocked and couldn't help but said: "My father is a martial artist!"

Judging from Hong Yi's current knowledge, the so-called Martial Saint is already a great existence standing at the pinnacle of the world.

Wutian said: "I am above the Martial Saint."

After finishing speaking, when Hong Yi was shocked, Wutian said to Hong Yi again: "Hong Yi, I'll go and see what your mother left behind. I hope that when we meet next time, you will have made extraordinary achievements."

"uncle--"

Hong Yi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Wutian's figure had disappeared.

……

Meng Bingyun did not leave many things back then, but most of them were good things. Magic weapons and the like were in Mrs. Zhao's hands, while exercises, such as the most precious Taishang Dao Universe Second Classic, were in Hong Kong's hands. In the hands of Xuanji.