It is said that I convince people with reason

?

Over the years, An Yan, who had run errands for the young sect master countless times and almost broke his leg, suddenly thought of many other people who were intentionally or unintentionally being manipulated by the young sect master; he thought of the sect master who cheered up under the encouragement of the young sect master and worked hard to develop the Holy Sect... ...Contrast this with the young master who hides behind the scenes and takes his time away. The most diligent place he goes to is the pastry chef. He has ten thousand bold words in his heart that he wants to say, but in the end they all turn into one sentence:

"It's been really difficult for you, Master, these past years!"

...You can’t talk about it, just lick it and that’s it:).

An Yan didn't believe Yuan Buwei's lies, but Yan Feichi was obviously convinced, with a look of emotion on his face.

He asked a few more roundabout questions, and when Yuan Buwei mentioned that this was his first time traveling around the world, he was even more certain that the other person was probably a young man from a wealthy family or a down-and-out famous family. No wonder his temperament seems to be incompatible with other Jianghu people.

Yan Feichi suddenly sighed.

The young escort leader who had suffered an accident seemed to have hit it off with Yuan, who had a similar ups and downs in life. They cherished each other, and their gestures and intonations of speech became more and more familiar.

Before you know it, the meat has been roasted, and the strange fragrance wafts in the temple, making people move their index fingers.

Yan Feichi handed it over naturally.

"Uncle An," Yuan Buwei took a serious look at the barbecue in front of him, called An Yan's current identity, and suddenly said, "I'm afraid this rabbit won't be enough for the three of us, so why don't you have a meal of dry food first? ”

An Yan was stunned for a moment, just in time to meet Yuan Buweizhi's gaze. Their eyes met, and he quickly understood, responded respectfully, and was about to stand up.

"How can this be so!" Yan Feichi quickly stopped him, with a slight anger on his face, "My original intention was to repay the life-saving grace of the two of you, how could I let my savior give up food for me? I'm afraid I can't feel at ease either. ”

He tried to dissuade her again and again, but then he "reluctantly" changed his tune: "That's alright, let's go together then."

Yan Feichi smiled and greeted the two of them warmly.

The night was soft and the fire was warm. The three of them chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Yan Feichi's craftsmanship is very good, at least ten times as good as An Yan's. I didn't want to eat my portion cleanly and be satisfied.

He looked regretful and suddenly sighed: "What a pity!"

Yan Feichi sighed immediately: "It is indeed a pity!"

"Brother Yan, what's the pity?"

Yuan Buwei spoke out of curiosity, but his body suddenly swayed, and together with An Yan beside him, their bodies softened and they collapsed to the ground.

Yan Feichi stood up and looked at the two of them condescendingly. Instead of answering his words, he asked, "Do you feel hot in your belly, your whole body on fire, numbness in your meridians, lack of energy, or even dizziness? All your limbs are weak and your heart aches?”

The colors on their faces suddenly changed: "There's something wrong with the barbecue..."

Yan Feichi smiled calmly and said calmly: "Yes, I poisoned the barbecue. The poison was found from the Tianyige killer."

The only antidote that was put together at that time had been taken by him, and these two people were certain to die.

Alas, after all, this is the young master who has ventured out into the world for the first time, and his guard against others is too weak. That servant has no martial arts skills and no brains at all!

Facing the "disbelief" look in his eyes, Yan Feichi turned away and said, "Brother Chi, don't blame me. The secrets in me are actually too important. The whole Yan family has lost their lives because of it. I ‌There must be no oversight - only the dead would reveal my whereabouts.”

At this point, seeing that Yuan Buwei and the two seemed to have lost their breath, he shook his head and sighed again:

"What a pity! I can never see a person like Brother Chi again. I can no longer repay Brother Chi's kindness."

He was about to turn around and leave.

"Yeah, it's a pity that I won't have the chance to taste such good craftsmanship again."

The young man's young and gentle voice suddenly sounded, but it was like a thunder exploding in Yan Feichi's ears.

Yan Feichi suddenly turned around and saw that Yuan Buwei, who had been lying softly on the ground before, had stood up neatly, looking at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

not good!

He was about to pull away and fly back.

An Yan had already climbed up, his figure flashed like a phantom in mid-air, and he came to Yan Feichi's side in an instant. Before Yan Feichi could react, An Yan had already taken the saber at his waist.

The sharp blade was placed on his neck.

He laughed jokingly and looked at the confused Yan Feichi: "Boy, you didn't expect that, did you?"

You think I'm on the first floor, but actually I'm on the fifth floor!

Yan Feichi couldn't believe it: "How is this possible? How can you have the antidote to Tianyige's poison?!"

"The poison from Tianyi Pavilion? Huh, I know exactly what the poison is called and how it was mixed!" The three bloodlines of the Demon Sect, heaven and earth, and people still have a lot in common. An Yan is proficient in the art of assassination, using Poison is just one of them, "If it weren't for the Young Master's intention, how could you possibly survive?"

Yan Feichi's face turned red, but she did not refute him. Instead, her eyes flickered, hoping that he would say more, and took the opportunity to quickly think of ways to escape and save his life.

Even the look of despair on his face was half sincere and half fake - he really took every opportunity to survive to the extreme.

It's a pity that Yuan Buwei came with a critical blow immediately: "It was a pleasant conversation. You figured out my identity, and I also figured out your situation..."

"My family is full of dead people, I have a lot of treasures, and I have a lot of connections... I am very satisfied with the identity of Young Master Yan as the head escort."

He originally had other plans, but unexpectedly Yan Feichi came to his door. Yuan Buwei immediately changed his mind.

"——So, it's mine."

In the temple, Yan Feichi's eyes widened in horror, but the two old Thousand Layers smiled at each other.

Just listen to the young man's indifferent instructions:

"Keep him alive, it will be useful later."

Chapter 55 Grandmaster 7

The sky is bright and the surroundings are still a little dark.

The morning light slowly ignited from the horizon, slowly spreading over the distant mountains, illuminating the long official road and the line of carriages and horses galloping on the official road.

The horses pulling the cart all have dark coats, without a trace of color, and every hair is shining. More than a dozen carriages were in extraordinary posture, and the banner of Bai's company was fluttering high in the wind. The riders who escorted the carriages and horses were all strong and powerful, and they were all top-notch masters.

This seems to be a large-scale caravan.

The carriages and horses came galloping, kicking up the billowing smoke and dust along the way, making the bright car body covered with dust, and those extraordinary black horses also showed their fatigue.

It made the team manager feel very distressed.

When they arrived at the city gate, the caravan stopped and followed the flow of people into the city.

The defender at the city gate had a straight face, but when he saw the flag of Bai's company, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

When he saw the people getting off the motorcade, the smile suddenly widened by ten points.

"How dare you work for Mr. Bai Erjia!"

As soon as they heard this title, the crowd around them roared, and many ordinary people gave way one after another.

The person known as Mr. Bai is a middle-aged man who is fair and fat and looks quite rich. He was dressed in silk, with gold and jade hanging from his waist, and a huge jade ring on his left hand, making him look like a wealthy man.

But this man's reputation in Anyang Fucheng is very resounding, and many of his deeds are treasured by everyone. @This @ work @ is provided by @ thinking @ rabbit @ net @ and provided @ online @ for @ reading @

The second boss of Bai's firm has extraordinary hands and eyes, and extraordinary abilities. It is said that he is related to both black and white.

When Bai's business was first opened, gangs robbed and killed people along the way. The first boss died on the spot. The usually smiling second boss sold out a lot of money that was a hundred times higher than that batch of goods. At the price, more than ten well-known first-class masters in the world were recruited to massacre the Jiuyan Village where the crime was committed. They shocked the black and white in one fell swoop and opened a way for Bai's business to survive.

Later, it was rumored that this man was alone. After meeting the green forest boss, the gangsters in Anyang area did not dare to hurt anyone again even if they encountered the convoy of Bai's company. At most, they would only rob someone. Just take away half of your wealth.

With this incident in front of him, even though Mr. Bai was smiling all day long and looked like a carefree and wealthy man, others did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

Facing the various gazes from all around, Mr. Bai, who looked like a smiling Maitreya, casually played with the jade ring in his hand, walked to the center of the motorcade with a smile, and walked straight to a spacious carriage.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Before he could speak, a heartbreaking cough could be heard in the car.

The car curtain was opened, and the first thing that appeared was a young man in a white shirt with black hair hanging casually.

He was leaning against the carriage, with a handsome and handsome face without any trace of blood. It was paler than the ice and snow on the solitary peak, and his eyes became even more intense and black as ink, shining with light.

The young man clutched his heart tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs, and his face became weaker and weaker.

He smiled and said: "But Anyang Fucheng is here? I have really troubled Mr. Bai these days."

The sick young man spoke in a hoarse voice, as if he might lose his breath at any time, but Mr. Bai turned a blind eye to this and raised his hand to him in a mocking manner. He bowed and said in a very worried tone:

"Chi Gongzi guessed right, Anyang Fucheng has arrived. However, with the young master's condition...if he rushes to visit his relatives, he may not be able to find anyone in three to five days, but this illness cannot delay it. Why don't you join me for the time being? Stay in Baifu for a while and take good care of yourself."

If other people who knew Mr. Bai were to see him like this, they would all think that they had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

Although this second master Bai looks like he is smiling on weekdays, he is actually not an approachable person. Such a polite, courteous, and somewhat humble person is really the second master of Bai's firm. Then A ruthless man who once single-handedly intimidated many gangs in Anyang and carved a path for Bai's company?

Even his biological father, Mr. Bai, would not be so respected by the smiling Mr. Bai.

But he didn't know what the origin of this young man who made him so serious was?

The sickly young man chuckled and shook his head: "Thank you very much, Mr. Bai, for your kindness, but... it's just that my body is not of any use, I'm afraid I won't be able to delay it. If I can do it before I die, It would be great to have my bloodline return to its roots and find a place for my younger brother to take shelter.”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the carriage suddenly called out "Ahhh" twice, and his voice was full of frenzy, anger, and uneasiness. The car seemed to have been slapped a few times.

It turns out that there is not only one person in the car.

The sunlight shone in. With the help of the sunlight, it can be vaguely seen that in addition to the young man leaning on the carriage, there is also a silent old servant who is quietly serving beside him.

In addition, inside the carriage, a black figure that can hardly be seen at night is lying there, like a piece of charcoal being burned. Only a pair of eyes are still moving around in panic.

Mr. Bai knows his identity.

These three masters and servants were on his way back to Anyang and took the caravan.

The young man's surname is Chi. Judging from the demeanor he showed in his every move, he seems to be from a noble family.

It is said that there was a big fire at home, and only three people escaped. Master Chi was choked by smoke and injured his lungs. His brother was even more pitiful. His whole body was almost burned to charcoal, without a piece of intact skin and flesh. His throat is still unable to speak, and I don’t know if he will get better.

Faced with such a disaster, Master Chi had to pack up his only valuables and take his brother and old servant to Anyang City to seek refuge with a relative who was said to be five generations away from him.

If that was really the case, Bai