Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Ye Nanxiao suddenly became playful and made a gesture to Wen Ziyi.

This behavior immediately stunned Wen Ziyi.

Is there something wrong with the person in front of me?

Seeing the change in Wen Ziyi's confused expression, which he had expected for a long time, Ye Nanxiao smiled proudly.

It is a very satisfying thing to catch someone who is expecting everything by surprise and then watch the changes in his expression carefully.

Wen Chong was not aware of Ye Nanxiao's little move at all, and just thought that Wen Ziyi was surprised to see him.

"Are you surprised? My dear brother." Wen Chong said with a cold face, his tone full of regret.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Why don't you come to me for anything?" Wen Ziyi quickly regained his indifference and put his hands behind his back.

"I have nothing to do with you, but Mr. Xiao behind me appreciates your talent." Wen Chong turned sideways and gestured.

"This is the person you want to see, Mr. Xiao." Wen Chong pointed at Wen Ziyi and said.

"Mr. Wen, I'm Xiao Nanye, but you probably haven't heard of my name." Ye Nanxiao walked forward with a smile.

Wen Ziyi looked at Ye Nanxiao and quickly searched his mind to confirm that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

"Mr. Xiao, are you looking for me if you have something to do?" Wen Ziyi asked.

"The method that can be used to convert the soul guidance key thirteen times is indeed very clever, and the design is also very complicated. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted. I have to say that Mr. Wen is also a master of traps and traps." Ye Nanxiao clapped his hands and applauded Wen Ziyi's genius mind.

Wen Ziyi's pupils tightened, and he understood instantly. He clenched his hands into fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.

"Unexpectedly, brother still hasn't given up on your idea!" Wen Ziyi ignored Ye Nanxiao and looked at Wen Chong instead.

"Hmph, you can't see the situation clearly! The Wen family will soon rise again in my hands! And I! I will also be recorded in the history of the Wen family!" Wen Chong shook his robe and pointed at Wen Ziyi "It's you! You are so stubborn! If His Majesty hadn't appreciated your talent, you would have been dead! You are ashamed of the ancestors of the Wen family!"

Wen Ziyi turned his gaze to Ye Nanxiao, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, as well as a bit of helplessness and anger. After a while, it all turned into a sigh.

"Now that you have solved it, it means that I, Wen Ziyi, am not as good as others. Is this the purpose of your coming here? Are you here to tell me?" Wen Ziyi turned around and walked back, returning to his original position.

"I'm here! I want you to know with your own eyes and ears the news that I am about to lead the Wen family back to its peak! Let you spend the rest of your time in regret!" Wen Chong laughed.

Most of the long-lasting depression in his heart was now vented.

He has been compared with Wen Ziyi since he was a child. Even the previous head of the family, their father, did not think highly of him as the eldest son. Instead, he wanted to abolish the eldest son and establish a younger one.

Wen Chong has been in Wen Ziyi's shadow for too long.

As long as there is a chance to escape from Wen Ziyi's shadow, Wen Chong will desperately seize any opportunity.

And he must seize the opportunity given by Xu Tianran.

Wen Ziyi sighed again and stopped talking to Wen Chong.

Wen Chong regarded Xu Tianran as a shortcut to the rise of the Wen family, and why was he not a pawn in Xu Tianran's hands?

As long as the chess pieces are useless, the consequences are self-evident.

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand to interrupt Wen Chong's retaliatory speech.

"Mr. Wen, although I have solved your folding, I still have some suggestions and questions about the folding techniques. I would like to ask you, Mr. Wen, if you can help me clear up my doubts?" Ye Nanxiao blinked. .

Wen Ziyi looked at Ye Nanxiao, staring at him, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"You ask." Wen Ziyi said aloud.

"The techniques on the first level are just for the purpose of confusing, so why not add more confusing techniques later?" Ye Nanxiao glanced at the cell next to him.

"It's just a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie." Wen Ziyi simply replied.

"With this technique, even the stick-playing monkey is better than you." Ye Nanxiao blinked his right eye and mocked.

Wen Ziyi raised his eyelids and caught the change in Ye Nanxiao's gaze.

He was shocked to find that Ye Nanxiao's words did not match the shape of his mouth.

"Ventriloquism? A monkey playing with a stick?" Wen Ziyi sharply caught the subtle changes in the other party's tone.

He remembered that the stick-playing monkey was his name for Feng Jinghuai. He had mentioned this before when a temporary guest came to the dungeon.

"It seems that Mr. Xiao is not looking for me about the Wen family's soul guide key." Wen Ziyi thought to himself, and answered fluently.

Wen Chong stood aside, listening to Ye Nanxiao ask professional questions one after another, and Wen Ziyi gave detailed answers one by one based on the questions.

When it comes to soul tools, Wen Chong is not outstanding. After understanding the first two questions, he didn't understand a single word of Wen Ziyi's answer.

But Ye Nanxiao became more and more excited as we chatted, completely ignoring Wen Chong.

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Chong showed an impatient look. He finally realized that this was a high-end exchange meeting for soul tools, and Ye Nanxiao and Wen Ziyi were two geniuses that he could not understand at all.

But in front of Wen Ziyi, Wen Chong didn't want to lose face. Wen Ziyi despised the level of his soul guide in his heart. He also thought about it. After all, this was a dungeon, with a dragnet of protection. It was just Ye Nanxiao who couldn't break through it. A storm arises.

After thinking about it carefully, Wen Chong simply flicked his sleeves and said in a low voice, "It's very stuffy here. I'll go out first and wait for you at the door."

Ye Nanxiao nodded, indicating that he heard it, and continued to discuss the issue with Wen Ziyi.

Wen Chong glanced at Wen Ziyi and looked at the latter's calm expression. He seemed to feel something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Is it wrong to discuss academic issues in a dungeon?

Also, how come Wen Ziyi doesn’t have any resentment at all?

Wen Chong shook his head and walked out.

After Ye Nanxiao asked the last question about the "folding" technique, he turned his hand over and held a silent bead.

With a faint smile on his face, Wen Ziyi asked, "Do you have any more questions? This Mr. Xiao? Or do you still have any questions about me?"

"Wen Ziyi, Wen Ziyi, is the monkey not in the water now?" Ye Nanxiao spoke in his original voice this time.

"He's asleep in there." Wen Ziyi pointed to another cell.

The herb picking girl who had been silently listening to the conversation of several people suddenly became excited when she heard Ye Nanxiao's voice.

"You! It's really you!" The herb-gathering woman suppressed her excited voice.

Ye Nanxiao condensed several ice mirrors, glanced at the entrance of the passage, and sensed it carefully again, confirming that several jailers were busy fawning over Wen Chong and did not pay attention to his side.

"Herb picking girl, we meet again. This time I have news." Ye Nanxiao said.

The herb-gathering girl stretched out her hands along the gap between the railings, regardless of the feeling of weakness caused by the railings. She could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart and asked quickly, "Really? Where is it! Where is my brother!"

Ye Nanxiao stepped forward, gently held the withered hands of the herb collector, and said softly, "I was in Mingdu and sensed the guidance of the red heart and thorns. If I am right, your brother is in Mingdu, and he has temporarily found a good friend." Wherever you go, I will use my power to bring your brother in and protect him!"

"There is no mistake! The Red Heart Thorn has been cultivated with my heart blood for many years. It has already memorized my blood information! There is no mistake! That is my brother!" The herb collector girl grabbed Ye Nanxiao's hands with force. , the chapped lips trembled slightly due to lack of moisture.

Feeling the unusually thin, bamboo-pole-like hands of the herb-gathering woman, Ye Nanxiao nodded firmly, "Okay, I will arrange for a manpower as soon as I get back. He is currently a tailor, and he will be safe with me."

"Waiting for an important opportunity, both your lives and your brother's are mine." Ye Nanxiao directly stated his purpose.

I am busy with so much work, isn’t it just for the sake of good manpower?

The herb picking girl nodded and knelt down on one knee towards Ye Nanxiao, "When we see the light of day again, this life of the slave family belongs to the young master!"

As soon as these words came out, among the other three cells, except for the sleeping Feng Jinghuai, Tieniu and Old Man Zhang opened their eyes at the same time.

"A little friendly trick, this place is not something ordinary people can come to, let alone twice." Old Man Zhang said with a smile.

Tieniu grinned, smiled at Ye Nanxiao, raised his fist and saluted.

"You two, are you interested?" Ye Nanxiao asked, not forgetting to throw out a mud ball wrapped in thick soil.

Tieniu took the lump of mud, pressed down a corner of the lump with his fingers slightly, and the aroma of roasted chicken suddenly wafted out.

"Thank you, brother!" Tieniu thanked him and moved his hands quickly to quickly finish the roast chicken in his hands before the smell wafted out.

"If you have the ability, they will naturally agree." Wen Ziyi said, he meant taking them out of the dungeon.

"Sister Yaonv, if you wait here for a while, I will do my best to reduce the frequency of scattered souls and even replenish your energy. This period of time will not be too long," Ye Nanxiao said.

"Okay!" The herb collector lifted up the dry hair on her face, revealing a fairly fair face.

After Xu Tianran came last time, their treatment became worse and they were tortured.

"The Wen family also has a secret manor behind the mountains on the eastern outskirts of the city. It was my former reserve and what I used to build momentum again. If you can, if you take over that location, it will be considered as my share. A gift of surrender." Wen Ziyi said, using force in his hand, a few gravels popped out, hit the wall and fell into Feng Jinghuai's cell.

Unfortunately, Feng Jinghuai just turned over in his sleep and went back to sleep.

"I will make good use of it." Ye Nanxiao understood that this was the last secret in Wen Ziyi's hands.

The other party has completely handed over this freedom and life to himself.

Ye Nanxiao left without staying too long.

Wen Chong enjoyed the rainbow farts of several jailers and almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao coming out, Wen Chong walked up and asked, "Mr. Xiao, has the goal been achieved?"

Although Wen Chong didn't understand the exchange between Ye Nanxiao and Wen Ziyi, he just wanted to achieve his goal and unlock the soul guidance key.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Wen Chong and suddenly smiled and said, "Of course! I originally thought he would be a top genius. Although I was a little disappointed, I still gained something."

"Do things happen here, or at your Wen family?"

Wen Chong was stunned for a moment and quickly realized that Ye Nanxiao was talking about unlocking the soul guidance key.

"The Wen family! Just untie it at the Wen family!" Wen Chong said excitedly, as if he saw that his future career would be smooth sailing.

Ye Nanxiao put away his smile, with a little schadenfreude in his eyes.

Wen Ziyi not only told the "conversion" method of the soul guidance key, but also told the shortcomings of the war beast.

Wen Chong's official career will not be as beautiful as he imagined.

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