The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Generally speaking, they chose to invite the enemy into the urn and go straight to their lair. They first led the enemy's large forces to the Yanmen sect, and then sent a group of troops to their lair to catch them all, ensuring that not a single fly could fly out.

However, plans are plans, and there are still some difficulties in implementing them. The main reason is that they don't know the strength of the other party, and they don't know where their home base is.

"But at least we have a breakthrough."

Wen Mingyuan and Wen Xing'an said in unison: "Wen Yuxuan!"

"Yes, as the source of the enemy's money, Wen Yuxuan must have a high status in their organization. As long as you follow him, you can follow the clues to find their lair."

"There is a master in the Yanmen sect who is famous for his Turtle Breathing Kung Fu. Before joining the Yanmen sect, he worked as a killer. It is perfect for him to go and find out the information."

"Send a few people to follow, catch one or two people who know the information, and torture them severely. Don't worry if they don't tell the news. If you would rather die than tell, we can also send another person to investigate, but it will take a lot of time."

"But no matter what, we cannot act rashly until we understand the specific strength of the enemy. Although the Yanmen sect is powerful, we cannot be reckless. There will definitely be casualties in a fight."

"Only by understanding the strength of the opponent can we reduce casualties."

"If we want to invite you to the urn, the person who should show off his flaws the most is dad. He is the soul of the Yanmen sect and the main reason why the enemies dare not take action. If he falls, they will definitely relax their vigilance."

Wen Mingyuan looked at Wen Shao: "If they attack first, they will definitely attack you. You must be careful not to fall into their trap."

"Don't worry." Wen Shao said.

Wen Xing'an nodded repeatedly: "Brother, I will listen to you."

"So now should Dad release Wen Yuxuan? Without him to deliver the news, we won't be able to take the next step."

Wen Mingyuan smiled: "Then you underestimate Wen Yuxuan. Dad's grounding order is not like playing house for him."

Wen Xing'an nodded with understanding.

On the second day, the two brothers met with a few senior Yanmen sect confidants to discuss the matter together. On the third day, Wen Yuxuan, who was locked up in the courtyard, couldn't bear it anymore.

It was okay just being locked up, but the most important thing was that he didn't come to see him, which made Wen Yuxuan unbearable.

Although he was very resistant before Wen Shao came back, thinking that after he came back, he would be forced to practice all day long. It turned out that he thought too much. Wen Shao was busy teaching his new son swordsmanship these days and had no chance to pay attention. Own.

He felt suffocated when he was valued by Wen Shao, and even more suffocated when ignored.

Whenever he was suffocating, he always wanted to go to his biological father for comfort, so when Wen Shao still didn't come to him after a few days, Wen Yuxuan used his own secret passage to successfully leave the Wen Mansion.

After sending the signal, he quickly came to the joint, and sure enough, Bai Jiang was already waiting there.

"Dad!" Wen Yuxuan ran over happily, unaware that he was already being followed behind him.

"I heard that Wen Shao is back. How's the situation? You weren't discovered by him, right?" Bai Jiang asked.

Wen Yuxuan's face was full of displeasure: "What can he find? He recently adopted an adopted son who looks very similar to his dead wife. Now he is focusing on teaching him how to practice swordsmanship. How can he have time to care about me?" This fake son.”

After all, after living for so long,

"She looks 70% similar to his wife. Is there such a coincidence in the world?" Bai Jiang murmured to himself, "It couldn't be that the kid came here, right? It shouldn't be. Isn't he dead?"

Bai Jiang was inexplicably uneasy. He originally wanted to ask Wen Yuxuan if he could ask Wen Shao to get some money to spend, but now he lost interest and wanted to go back and confirm what happened back then.

After a quick chat with Wen Yuxuan, he casually found an excuse to leave, leaving Wen Yuxuan where he was, full of complaints and nothing to say.

"Brother, you're back? How's it going? What did that kid say? Is there any way to get money? Seeing that the warehouse is running out of goods, we can't delay this. Who is willing to work with us without money?"

Bai Jiang: "Let's not talk about it for now. Wen Shaona's biological son was handled by you at that time, right?"

"Yes, I asked my wife to take it far away and drown it in the river. I will make sure that the body cannot float up."

"Did you see him drown with your own eyes?"

The man was stunned and shook his head: "That's not true...what's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Wen Shao has adopted an adopted son, have you heard about it?"

"nature."

"Then did you know that his adopted son looks very much like the deceased Mrs. Wen?"

"This... Brother, do you doubt that the child is not dead?" The man scratched his head, "No way, even if he was not drowned, how did he know his life experience? In the vast sea of ​​people, it can't be such a coincidence Bar."

"Although the probability of this happening is very small, as long as it does happen, the probability is 100%. You should go back immediately and ask your mother-in-law if you have ever seen that child depressed with your own eyes! No, no, I will go with you!"

Bai Jiang broke into the man's home in a ferocious manner. The man's wife, Yu, was frightened, and under his questioning, she revealed what had happened for more than ten years.

It turned out that Mrs. Yu did not drown the child directly, but felt compassion and let the cradle flow down the river, giving him a glimmer of life.

Yu cried: "I have killed many people in my life, and God took away my child as retribution. But the child was still so young and could still smile at me. As soon as I saw him, I thought of my poor child." , How could I bear to kill him!"

"Oh, damn bitch, you are so confused!" The man was angry and anxious. He blamed his wife and stopped Bai Jiang from drawing his sword. "Hey, brother, the matter has come to an end. You'd better calm down and calm down." Bar."

"He was not dead more than ten years ago. We can just make up for it more than ten years later! Our most difficult enemy is Wen Shao. Once we deal with him, everything will be fine."

"You put it lightly." Bai Jiang rolled his eyes, "Then if Wen Shao is so easy to kill, why should we hide him here for more than ten years?"

"But if we don't kill him, why don't we wait until Wen Shao knows the truth to deal with us? We don't know what kind of feelings Wen Shao has for that boy now. Is he just mourning and forgetting his wife, or has he discovered the truth? We don't know."

"And now Wen Yuxuan has fallen out of favor. If he can't come up with the money, what will the brothers below do?"

"Instead of passively waiting for the opportunity, it is better to take the initiative and kill with one blow."

Bai Jiang looked at him: "Do you have any idea?"

The man chuckled and took out something: "Didn't I just come back from the Western Region some time ago? This is Hua Mo Powder, colorless and odorless."

"As long as you get a little bit of it and use some luck to keep it, it will go crazy. Even the gods can't save it. This is something that is hard to find."

Bai Jiang asked suspiciously: "Is this really reliable? How many people can these medicines cure? In addition to Wen Shao, there are several protectors and elders, all of whom are very difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, even if it's just a little bit, it's enough to cause disturbance to them."

"Are you sure it's colorless and odorless?"

"determine."

"Are you sure it works?"

"Sure, brother, if you don't believe it, let's catch a few people and test it."

"Okay, let's try it."

A few hours later, looking at the painful man on the ground, Bai Jiang could feel his internal energy rushing around in his meridians, which was a symptom of obsession.

The symptoms were so severe that after just a few breaths, his martial arts was gone, and he just took a little Hua Mo Powder.

"Okay, okay." Bai Jiang laughed three times, "I don't believe it now, what else can he do this time!"