Chapter 100: I'm Your Ninth Master
Five minutes later, Miss Ling'er raised her tearful pretty face, her cheeks flushed slightly, and asked timidly, "Is my father okay?"
"Ling Zun is very good, that is..."
"What's it?"
"I just miss you so much! President Da Vinci has been looking for a doctor for ten years, hoping that one day you will wake up!
"It's all Ling'er's fault, I shouldn't let my father bear all this pain!"
"Miss Ling'er, now is not the time to blame yourself!
Qin Jiuyan gathered everyone in the mine together, and then told him his plan to start an incident and all the preparation plans!
"Okay, I, Lu Dayuan, will listen to Jiuyan Xiaoyou's arrangement for everything!"
"Me Cheng Dabing too!"
"Me Xu Chenggui too!"
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"Fight to the death!"
"Okay! Thanks to the love of all the heroes, the kid will no longer shirk it! Wait for me to make an incident later!"
"Good!"
"Boys, take Miss Ling'er and friends first, and if you hear the loud code later, it's time to do it!"
"Okay!
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After bidding farewell to Lu Dayuan and the others, Qin Jiuyan took Miss Ling'er along the mine road, put on her hat, and walked down with her head low.
"Stop, which mine steward are you?"
When he reached the corner of the third layer of the mine, a black-clothed steward suddenly shouted Qin Jiuyan!
"Sixty-sixth Mine Road!" replied in a deep and pretended calm voice.
"Xi Dan Mine Road, but I haven't seen you in the steward!" The black-clothed steward looked at the two of them vigilantly and said sharply: "Raise your head!"
Lifting the windbreaker and black hat on the top of his head, Qin Jiuyan approached the black-clothed steward, and a series of witty words erupted: "Brother, don't you know me anymore? The year before last, your wife gave birth to a child, and I took my share of the money! Last year, when your godmother went to the funeral, I took the money with me! This year, your father and mother went to the funeral at the same time, and I gave me a share of the money..."
"You bastard... Who the hell are you?"
"I'm your ninth master!"
"Flutter!" With a crisp and pleasant sound, the "blood of Ugin" that Qin Jiuyan was holding tightly inserted into the heart of the black-clothed steward!
"Bad guys die of talking! Three-year-old children know this!"
Looking at the body of the man in black turning into a spot of light and dissipating, the corners of Qin Jiuyan's mouth showed a touch of inexplicable evil, and he smiled evilly: "You have your own funeral this year, sorry brother, I'm going to be absent!hehe~"
"Young Master Jiuyan, you... That..."
Ling'er was dumbfounded the whole time, staring at Qin Jiuyan with a stunned expression, as if the cold-blooded killer in front of her and the tender young man who had just tried his best to comfort him were not the same person at all.
"To be merciful to the enemy is to indulge oneself!" Piggybacking his head, Qin Jiuyan smiled strangely: "Sister Ling'er, I'm such a person!
"Oh~"
Looking at Qin Jiuyan's long back, a trace of gloom flashed over Ling'er's pretty face, she couldn't guess this young man's thoughts, nor could she see through his style of acting, or she didn't know what this young man had gone through.
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Since the two protectors of the Thin Ring and the Fat Tiger are in one of the watchtower stone rooms, let these two old bastards taste the power of the thunder that I made myself.
Qin Jiuyan thought so, and unconsciously slipped to the bottom of the mine hub again.
"Qin Shaoxia, have you seen Miss Ling'er?" I saw Tong Guan look around vigilantly, and greeted him with a big mouth and a smile.
Smiling slightly, Qin Jiuyan stepped aside and said, "Oh, who do you think this is?"
"Brother Tong Guan, so you're here!"
"Sister Ling'er, are you okay?"
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After greeting for a while, Qin Jiuyan hurriedly asked, "Brother Tongguan, do you know where there is nitrate blood crystal here?"
"Nitrate blood crystal, Brother Jiuyan, what do you want it for?" there is Qingshi Lake not far from here!" Tong Guan asked suspiciously.
"Make a thunderbolt!"
"It seems that you need some kind of black flame oil to make this thing! This black flame oil is hard to find!"
"You don't have to worry about this, I have a lot of black flame oil in my storage ring, Brother Tong just needs to help me find enough nitrate blood crystal!"
"Well, that's easy! I'll draw you a map of the mines, and you're bound to find a lot of these nitrate gothlites along the way!"
"Okay, then without further ado, let's hurry up!" Suddenly, I saw Qin Jiuyan find a paper and pen from the magic ring and spread them on the ground.
"Oh yes, Tong Guan, how did you do in notifying the other mine friends?"
"This Jiuyan brother rest assured, everything is ready, just waiting for your loud bang! hehe~"
"That's good, that's good!"
"Okay, Brother Jiuyan, this is the map of Qingshi Pond! I have been enslaved all year round, and I am very clear about almost all the mines in this concentration camp!hehe~"
"Well, you must be careful! Don't reveal your intentions! or we will be in a passive situation!"
"Well, the brothers are very cautious, you can rest assured!"
"Isn't there any news from Xiaobai yet?" Suddenly realizing that he didn't see Xiaobai here, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"Xiaobai has already returned, and killed the sentries on the three watchtowers!
"This girl is really an ignorant and fearless!" Shaking his head, Qin Jiuyan said with a wry smile.
Glancing at Miss Ling'er again, Qin Jiuyan once again disguised himself as a black ghost, and bowed to Tong Guan and said, "Brother Tong, take care of Miss Ling'er on behalf of the boy!"
patting the solid chest muscles in his chest, Tong Guan replied boldly: "Don't worry, brother, leave it to me Tong Guan!"
"Young Master Jiuyan, you should be more careful!"
"Mmmm, don't worry about it! they can't find my disguised face for the time being!"
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Because he is the favored apprentice of the fat tiger protector and the manager of the mine, even if he met a colleague in the same position along the way, he only exchanged a few words of greeting and did not encounter any obstacles. Following the instructions on the map, Qin Jiuyan quickly found the location of Qingshi Pond.
I saw that this green lion pond turned out to be just a pool of black water mines. It must be the abandoned pit that these cults arranged for enslavement to dig up the Black Rock Hedron and the Holy Blood Black Mine!
The water of the green lion pool is like black ink, and it is surrounded by piles of abandoned slag and solid mine walls left by mining. After Qin Jiuyan carefully inspected the ore walls and slag around this, he found that there were indeed many nitrate blood crystals buried in this slag!
So Qin Jiuyan took out the shovel and cloth bag from the magic ring, turned over the slag on the upper layer, and shoveled the nitrate blood crystal into the cloth bag one by one.
After making a whole bag of nitrate blood crystals, Qin Jiuyan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, put away the shovel and cloth bag, and muttered: "Damn, this mining is really tiring!"
Thinking about Tong Guan, who had been digging the mine for decades, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, shook his head with a wry smile, and immediately flew away.
Qin Jiuyan, who had stepped on the nitrate blood crystal, hummed a little song and walked smugly on the mine road. I thought in my heart that I didn't have to do anything, I could blow up the two old ghosts of the Dharma Protector into ashes with my self-made thunder, and then kill all the people in black, and take Miss Ling'er back to see the old man Da Vinci... It's beautiful to think about it, and I can't help but feel a little fluttery when I think about it like this, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously rise slightly to reveal an obscene smile.
"What are you kid hanging around here again? Didn't Lao Tzu let you oversee the work? You're lazy again!" I saw that the fat tiger protector dragged Qin Jiuyan's ear and scolded angrily.
"Oops, oops... It hurts, it hurts, master!" Qin Jiuyan cried out in pain, and finally came to his senses.
I couldn't help but feel aggrieved in my heart, and secretly scolded: How can this old ghost have him everywhere, fucking beat Lao Tzu twice a day today, and poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! Black ghost, you turtle king bastard, you can't die well! Hey, no! This turtle grandson is dead, so you can't live well!
"Oops, it hurts, it hurts... Master, you... Tap..."
"You little turtle bastard! You are proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and playing, so you won't do a serious thing! Go, come with me to see the thin guard and protect the Dharma and confess the guilt!"
"No, no..."
I saw that Qin Jiuyan's head shook like a rattle, and he dragged back without going down the aisle.
"Oh no, fat protector!
At this moment, a black-clothed steward came from not far away in a panic.
"What the fuck is all the fuss about, what kind of body!" glared angrily, and the fat tiger protector scolded with a gloomy face.
"It's... The arsenal of martial arts has been stolen!" the black-clothed steward stammered resignedly.
"Smack~"
"Bastard, what do you want!
Hearing this, the fat tiger, who was already angry, suddenly slapped the black-clothed steward in the face as if he had ignited a powder keg.
The black-clothed steward covered the hot palm prints, and hurriedly replied in horror: "Yes..."
The fat tiger angrily scolded Qin Jiuyan: "You turtle bastard, I'll clean you up when I come back! Hurry back to the mine! Interrogate Lao Tzu one by one who stole the treasures in the arsenal!"
"It's... Master!" Qin Jiuyan replied with a pretended fear.
"Humph!"
I saw that with a cold snort, the fat tiger shook his sleeves without looking back.
"Damn, old bastard! Bullied you Ninth Master again, our accounts will be calculated for you later!"
After saying that, the blue waves under Qin Jiuyan's feet spread out, and he was suddenly as light as a swallow, rushing towards the largest hub of the mine like a breeze.
"Where are Xue Qi and Wu Da gone!Damn bastards!Lao Tzu's spiritual weapon!" I saw that the thin guard protector had blue tendons bulging on his forehead, and he scolded angrily: "What's the matter with Fat Tiger brother? What about Xue Qi and Wu Da's two miscellaneous pieces? Hurry up and get me back!"
The fat tiger hurriedly stepped forward, a wisp of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and replied: "Big brother, stop being angry, stop being angry! Those two guys must have joined forces to deceive you and me, and escaped with treasures! Jiang He hurriedly sent people to search for the whole camp!"
"Yes!"
"It's just in time, the Ninth Master just sent you two old bastards to the West Heaven together!" An evil smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Qin Jiuyan muttered alone.
Qin Jiuyan was lying in a dark corner of the mine, which happened to be not far from the arsenal.
"This kind of lively scene, little brother, why don't you call Xiaobai?" a young and delicate silver bell-like voice sounded.
I saw that Xiao Bai flashed beside Qin Jiuyan without saying a word.
"When did you come here, why did you pop out as quietly as a ghost!"
"I just want to surprise you little brother!"
"This is called surprise? This is called fright! People who don't know will be scared half to death by you!"
"Slightly~"
Xiaobai was powerless to refute, and made a grimace with a smile.
"It's time to show the real technology, hehe~"
As he spoke, he saw Qin Jiuyan find a piece of nitrate blood crystal from the magic ring, then drip black flame oil on it, wrap the two in the inscription paper, and quickly get rid of it after igniting it, and threw it into the arsenal with all his might.
"Little Brother Jiuyan, what did you just throw! a black lump, it's so disgusting!"
"It's poop!hehe~" Cracking his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, Qin Jiuyan smiled evilly.
"What's that?"
"It's not good, it's thunder!"
"Bang~"
Suddenly, several black-clothed stewards who were relatively close to the center of the explosion were blown into ashes, and they didn't even have time to shout out a cry of pain.
There was thunder and lightning, only to hear a loud bang, the stone walls around the arsenal were crumbling, and the boulders fell from the top stone walls.
"Ah~"
Another burst of screams followed. Several black-clothed stewards who had broken their arms and legs in the previous explosion screamed in pain.
"It seems that the amount is still not enough! give you a few more tastes!" Saying that, Qin Jiuyan took off his hand and threw out five or six thunderbolts one after another!
"Boom Boom Boom~"
"Who is it, come out to Lao Tzu!"
"Run, big brother, the stone room of the arsenal is about to collapse!"
"Ahh~"
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"Damn old bastard, blow you up! You let the master come out, and I have to come out obediently?
"Hee-hee~ This is so fun! Xiaobai wants to play too!"
"No, it's dangerous!"
"No, Xiaobai is going to play!
"Okay~ Grandma, I'll serve you!"
"Hee-hee~"
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