The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have a treasure, give me a life in exchange!"

As expected, everyone is afraid of death. When the bearded man heard that Cao Kun wanted to kill him, he felt terrible!

Cao Kun, you don't play by the rules. Shouldn't you trick me into telling you my background and secrets? How can you kill someone without saying a word?

You're not following the procedure!

process?

Fuck you!

Cao Kun spat fiercely and said, "What I despise most in my life is people like you who claim to be smart!"

Waving his hand, Marshal Cao became impatient, "Baby? It's not your great-grandfather's urine pot or your great-grandmother's foot binding cloth, right?"

At this moment, a large group of children were brought out of the house by soldiers!

"Marshal, Marshal, I have a treasure. I have a treasure to save my life!"

"It's a recipe for longevity. It can guarantee that you live past 200 years!"

"The recipe is with me, I just beg you to spare my life, Marshal!"

The bearded man shouted again, and this time Cao Kun became a little interested!

Prolong life, live beyond 200 years?

I'm afraid this is the reason why these people captured the children!

"Show it to me. If it's true, I'll seriously consider... whether to let you go!"

After Marshal Cao finished speaking, Yan Kuan walked over to the bearded man and searched for a while, then returned to Cao Kun with a look of disgust on his face!

He handed me a piece of...paper, a thick piece of paper, which looked like parchment!

Anyway, there was a strange smell. Cao Kun frowned and hesitated. Should he go and see it for himself?

In the end, I gave up and asked Yan Kuan to open it and started reading it!

Damn it, it’s so immoral, so lacking in virtue!

This document was written in strange characters that Marshal Cao didn't recognize, but there were notes below, so Marshal Cao could still understand it!

It starts with the extraction of 150 kilograms of boy's blood...

Damn, how much blood does a child have!

Cao Kun, with a livid face, laughed again, this time in a very creepy way, and said to the bearded man,

"Okay, the stuff is good, let's go!"

"No, Marshal..."

Yan Kuan wanted to say something, but when he saw Marshal Cao's cold eyes, he swallowed the words back!

The bearded man was overjoyed. Sure enough, he was right to steal the old man's secret book...

Without time to think, the bearded man broke free from the ropes and ran out of the town in a hurry!

At this time, someone shouted and the bad guy ran away!

Now all the townspeople who were watching were frightened and ran away. How could this be tolerated?

All I saw was a bearded man being beaten to death by the angry townspeople!

The scene was so violent, so satisfying, and so satisfying!

Cao Kun just watched quietly as the bearded man was dealt with, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated!

This is how the bad guys deal with him. Killing him with just one shot is too easy for him!

"This should be the secret method of prolonging life of the Asba sect of the grassland!"

At this time, the great monk Ikkyu had already come up to Yan Kuan, pinched his nose, and looked at the things on the parchment seriously!

"Oh, the monk recognizes you?"

Now it was Cao Kun's turn to be surprised. This big monk was something special. He had acquaintances on the grassland?

Unless you are a very familiar acquaintance, no one will show you this kind of thing!

Ikkyu nodded unconsciously and answered, "Yes, back then the Asba sect committed all kinds of evil in the grasslands, and the court summoned all the ascetics to eliminate the demons and defend the way of Taoism..."

After listening to the explanation of Master Ikkyu, Cao Kun finally understood that this thing was circulated at that time!

Things that harm people will harm people again when the time comes!

"Master, I'll leave this thing to you!"

Cao Kun signaled, and Yan Kuan quickly rolled up the parchment and stuffed it into the big monk's arms, then went to find a place to wash his hands with a look of disgust!

Ikkiu was holding the parchment in a daze. He suddenly turned around and looked at Marshal Cao with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"You just gave it to me like that?"

What is this? This is a secret recipe for longevity. As long as you make it, you can live to 200 years old. This is quite tempting!

Even Ikkyu himself almost couldn't resist the temptation. If the Buddha hadn't been slapping Ikkyu on the back of the head, the monk would have probably turned evil!

And the Marshal Cao in front of him actually handed the treasure he had obtained directly to him. Amitabha, Marshal Cao is truly a gentleman and a good man!

Marshal Cao, who unexpectedly was given a good guy card, was interacting cordially with the children!

Hug this one, touch that one, and casually take out a handful of candy, the Cao family's secret candy, which makes these children forget their fear and smile...

After sending these children back to their families and receiving a large amount of gratitude, Cao Kun returned to his temporary residence with great satisfaction!

That is the shack of the former garrison company commander!

Next, we just have to wait for those damn Tartars to come quickly. The sooner we die, the sooner we will be reborn... Pah, the sooner they come, the sooner the matter will be over!

I still have to go home to accompany my wife? She is pregnant with my child!

Besides, there are two concubines waiting for his comfort. Think about it, wouldn't it be more comfortable to have two sweet-smelling girls than to be alone in an empty room here?

Here, Marshal Cao fell into mental anxiety, and there, Monk Ikkyu brought Jingjing back to the inn.

Holding the parchment in his hand, Yixiu said, "Jingjing, go get some fire, Jingjing, Jingjing..."

When he looked up, he saw his apprentice Jingjing staring at the window in a daze!

He couldn't help but sigh. This peach blossom calamity was indeed powerful. After just the first meeting, he, the disciple, was already deeply trapped in it. It seemed that he had to find an old friend to have a good chat!

Thinking of the wretched man with small glasses, Ikkiu couldn't help but reveal a mysterious smile...

In the end, it was the monk Ikkyu who came to his senses first. Seeing his disciple shaking his head again, he rummaged through his bag and found a box of matches!

Striking the fire, lighting it, a thick smoke came out of the house...

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

"That bastard set the fire..."

"Help, help... there's a fire..."

The thick smoke made the entire inn seem like a boiling pot.

Someone ran away alone!

There were even some who ran away dragging their wives along!

There are also people who run away with other people’s wives!

Anyway, outside the inn, there were many guests who had escaped and townspeople who were watching the fun...

Soon, the town's self-help fire brigade showed up and sprayed water on the 'burning' room...

However, this fire was also strange. The more water was sprayed, the thicker the black smoke became!

After a while, the guard company was alarmed. Yan Kuan looked at the messy crowd of onlookers and waved his hand. The guard company took over the security work at the scene!

Everyone retreated two hundred meters, and the guards took over the firefighting work, increasing their speed and spraying at the windows!

The monk Ikkyu and Jingjing were also standing in the crowd, listening to the angry curses around them awkwardly!