The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

That's it!

Turn around, leave, go back and hug your wife to take a nap!

Uncle Jiu stared blankly at Cao Kun who was leaving, as if there was something he had forgotten to say!

Just as they were getting ready to go to bed, Zhe Gu walked into the bedroom domineeringly and lifted Uncle Jiu's chin with one finger...

Uncle Jiu then remembered, yes, he needed money, he had to ask Marshal Cao for money!

Fifty million, plus future compensation, five million for one ghost!

Just printing these ghost money would cost almost 5,000 silver dollars. That’s 5,000 silver dollars!

I am such a poor Taoist priest, and I am a Taoist priest who is destined to be short of money...

Difficult!

"My dear, as long as you serve me..."

Then, the next day, whenever Marshal Cao saw Uncle Jiu, he would turn around and leave. If he couldn't leave, he would ask the guards to stop Uncle Jiu and not allow him to get close!

The main point is, don’t give Uncle Nine any chance!

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to turn back to his room and use himself as bait to mobilize the heroes of the world...

Zhe Gu personally went to Cheng Ziyi and told her that your poor master's wife didn't even have five thousand... five thousand...

Zhe Gu looked at the banknotes placed in front of Cheng Ziyi, which were from the Cao family bank in Renjia Town!

"Zi Yi, this is..."

Zhe Gu took the money and felt a little unbelievable, but then she thought about it and realized that it was true. After all, her father was a handsome man, her husband was also a handsome man, and her future child would also be a handsome man...

How can you be short of money?

"Master, this is my private money, you can use it first, you don't have to pay it back!"

Zhe Gu took the money and left Cheng Ziyi's room. Cao Kun walked in from outside.

"How about taking it away?"

Cao Kun asked.

Cheng Ziyi hit Cao Kun in anger, "Why don't you just give it to Uncle Jiu directly? Why are you beating around the bush? It's like my master owes me a big favor!"

Cao Kun couldn't help but curl his lips. Giving it directly was not in line with his character. He had always been the one accepting gifts from others, and no one had ever taken advantage of him!

This time... Uncle Jiu is an exception, and it is mainly because of Cao Kun's design of Wencai, otherwise, he would have eaten the date buns long ago!

What Cao Kun didn't expect was that the matter seemed to have gotten a bit out of hand, and he actually created a ghost domain...

He even made himself unable to return home!

This is also Cao Kun's intention to compensate the other party!

"Cannon, tell me, how is that bitch better than us sisters?"

Just when Cao Kun was thinking about something, Cheng Ziyi's topic shifted to Ohbo Kumi again!

Cao Kun was stunned when he heard this. Good? Is she okay?

It's really enjoyable. The key is that you can do whatever you want. Some methods...

Cao Kun leaned close to Cheng Ziyi's ear and whispered something. It was visibly visible that Cheng Ziyi's entire face turned red!

He pushed Cao Kun away and kept hitting him with his hands.

"Stay away from me, you pervert! Don't touch me anymore!"

Cao Kun curled his lips. Is he a pervert? It seems a bit, hehe...

The corner of Cao Dashuai's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, which made Cheng Ziyi tremble all over. What evil plan is this bastard planning? He won't use those... on himself, right?

If that really happens, should I cooperate and shout "Yamedie"?

Cao Kun really didn’t know what Cheng Ziyi was thinking, otherwise, he would have to use some tricks on her!

At the same time, in the territory of the entire Democratic Military Alliance, including the entire south, all the disciples of Maoshan received the news and began to rush towards Renjia Town!

With the help of some people, the whole south knew that Marshal Cao's core territory, Renjia Town, had left the ghost zone. I'm afraid it was...

In the charity cemetery outside Renjia Town, Cao Kun has been busy these past two days. He also cannot let his uncle Jiu be idle, so he is going to clean up the thing in the Marshal's Mansion!

Marshal Cao can accept it!

Monster, Marshal Cao is having a lot of fun!

Only this ghost?

Oh my god, I can’t play this. Does anyone know what the prototype of this thing looks like?

What if you are having fun and suddenly the other party reveals his true form, with a rotten face, bulging eyeballs, and insects crawling all over it...

Damn, it’s easy to get impotent, okay? ! !

Sometimes, Cao Kun also felt that Cheng Ziyi was right, and that he was indeed quite perverted, ha ha ha...

"What, what did you say? You don't have time?"

Cao Kun was blocked by Uncle Jiu. The other party had a good excuse and wanted to work overtime to print paper money for the dead. Five thousand silver dollars and a small goal of one hundred million. Didn’t you see that Wencai hadn’t slept for two days?

"Uh……"

There is really nothing to say about Cao Kun. What a poor kid Wencai is. Forget it, let’s find a few people to help him!

After all, jujube buns...

Bah, it's over. I helped him this time. Don't mention dates again...

So, Yang Xin found seven or eight people and started helping Wencai with the work!

"Oh, Senior Brother, this is a big deal. Are there soldiers on duty at the charity cemetery?"

I saw an old bespectacled Taoist priest, with seven clients behind him, standing at the gate of the charity cemetery, looking at the soldiers standing guard at the gate with great interest!

He recognized the military uniforms of these people. It was none other than Marshal Cao, who was as greedy for money as he was!

If it were someone else, Simu would have run away long ago, but Marshal Cao’s soldiers are still pretty good!

"Please, little brother, inform them to come and help Brother Lin!"

The guard just glanced at Si Mu and was surprised that this Taoist priest was quite polite!

"No need, the Marshal has given the order, Taoist Priest, please come in!"

Just like that, Simu swaggered into the heavily guarded charity cemetery!

It was not until he saw the ghost money printed by Uncle Jiu that he almost fainted.

Five thousand taels, one ticket!

So much, how much does it cost?

"Brother, have you made a fortune?"

After holding it in for a long time, Simu finally uttered these words. Uncle Jiu glared at Simu unhappily without saying anything. He was really exhausted!

At this time, Cao Kun appeared on time again and said, "Uncle Jiu is not getting rich, but losing money!"

"Losing money, what do you mean? Brothers must help senior brother's business!"

Simu looked like I was very loyal!

Ha ha……

Uncle Jiu just gave Simu a "hehe" and said, "Damn it, Hell, go help your senior brother!"

At this time, Cao Kun looked around and looked at them up and down.

This height?

This appearance?

This... the length of arms, the length of legs, the distance between eyes, the size of mouth...

Seems just right...

"Hey, hey, hey, even though you are the commander-in-chief, I am a gentleman. I will not do those things!"

Those things?

Cao Kun's brain suddenly spasmed, and some inappropriate images suddenly popped up!

Ouch...

Marshal Cao vomited...

Four eyes looked puzzled. What happened? Was he so disgusting?

Back then, I was considered the most handsome man in Maoshan, although I am old now...

"He just wants you to clean his house..."

Uncle Jiu's words in his spare time made Simu stunned for a moment, and then he said aggrievedly,

"If you have something to say, you can't just say it directly. You have to... just imagine it!"

"What's this all about!"