The devil has too many vests

Chapter 20 Moving the Storm

"It's actually them..." Someone whispered at that moment, obviously recognizing the identity of the person who came.

These people are obviously the members of many small chambers of commerce that Yan Wulun, the owner of Xiaoyao, established Xiaoyaolou five years ago.

At that time, they were very unsatisfactory under the suppression of the big chamber of commerce. Relying on Yan Wulun to take the lead, they twisted many small chambers of commerce into one rope, and Yan Wulun, the landlord of Xiaoyao, came up with endless creative ideas. Today's Xiaoyao Building.

Although these small chambers of commerce have now been integrated into the Xiaoyao Building, and the president of the chamber of commerce no longer holds real power, the dividends from the Xiaoyao Building are enough for them to live and drink for a lifetime.

But these few people appeared here today.Its position and purpose can be imagined.The other people couldn't help but look weird, looking at them with contempt.

The three of them seemed to be able to guess what the others were thinking. The old man just smiled kindly and found a seat to sit down.The middle-aged man sat down beside him with a silent expression.Only the young man raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly.

Coincidentally, several people happened to be sitting opposite Yan Weilou, and when they looked at each other, Yan Weilou could see the astonishment in their eyes.It seemed that he was a stranger who was not in the plan.

Seeing this, Chen Sansi smiled and said, "Let me introduce..."

"No need." Yan Weilou interrupted him, he raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at the three people opposite, "I know the identities of these people very clearly."

"Oh?" Chen Sansi narrowed his eyes in surprise, and looked at him lightly.What is the purpose of this Yinkui sect disciple who came out of nowhere? Will it be revealed?

The three people who were stared directly at by Yan Weilou were even more astonished, and the young man who always looked arrogant also subconsciously showed a little panic.It's like a grasshead ordinary person is suddenly paid attention to by a high-ranking big shot.Even he himself did not know where this strange emotion came from.

"Boss Jiuquan Jufang started his own business from scratch when he was young. Later, he offended the rich and powerful in Shengjing and was suppressed. When he was about to lose his house, the owner of Xiaoyao happened to pass by, bought your property, and built Xiaoyao Building directly on the original site. Yes. ?"

He first looked at the fat old man.

The old man smiled awkwardly.

Yan Weilou's expression was indifferent, and his eyes turned to the middle-aged man:

"Boss Zhang Ji Zhang, originally inherited the family's century-old brand, but the management methods are not good, and the manager has committed adultery with his wife, absconded with money, his only daughter is seriously ill, and owes usury... When he was desperate, he took the initiative to find Xiaoyao Lou, the owner of Xiaoyao came forward to punish the usury rogue, and then he survived. Is that right?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head in silence, without saying a word.

Yan Weilou turned the wine glass in his hand and looked at the last young man with a haughty face.

The young man immediately raised his hand: "Needless to say. I'm going to the banquet on behalf of my father today, and I know exactly how the family property came about, but I don't need people who have nothing to do with me to talk about it."

He raised his chin slightly, and bored eyes appeared in his eyes.

But soon, his expression became stiff and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Yan Weilou stopped turning the glass and stared at him quietly.

Under this gaze, the young man felt cold all over.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the masters of the Yinkui sect would understand us merchants so clearly. It seems that they have really put in a lot of effort." Chen Sansi suddenly smiled and said, his laughter broke the strange atmosphere.

"There is no way to good fortune or misfortune, but people call upon themselves."

Yan Weilou also smiled, but this smile looked extremely cold on his soft and pale face.

"I just want them to know that there is a way to die..."

His gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge for an instant.

"So as not to go down and report to Lord Yan... I don't know why—"

The white jade wine glass in his hand suddenly shattered, and the sharp fragments flew out like flowers scattered by a goddess.

The three people who were facing the attack sat there in shock, unable to move.It was about to bleed on the spot.

At that time, a breeze blew in the courtyard, the leaves rustled all over the courtyard, the tables and tables shook, and the wine splashed everywhere.

Chen Sansi, who was originally sitting on the main seat, flew out at an incredible speed, his body twirled and flashed in mid-air like a kite, stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him, and the shards of the wine glass splashed out with his fluttering sleeves Stopped them all.

In the next moment, the true energy in his sleeves vibrated, and he pushed his hands forward, and all the sharp fragments of the wine glass came towards Yan Weilou's hood.

Yan Weilou lightly moved sideways a step, his body turned sideways, and a faint black mist filled his body.

"Chi!" There was a soft sound.

The fragments of the flying wine glass were corroded by the black mist in an instant, and groups of unknown black sticky matter fell to the ground.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Landed from mid-air, Chen Sansi, who had been smiling and amiable, turned cold and stared at the person opposite, "Do you think you can do anything wrong here with your back to the Yinkui Gate?"

"Give you three points of color, so you want to open a dyeing workshop? Don't think that I don't know your details!" He scolded coldly, tearing his face completely, "It's just a person from a humble background who was accepted by the head of the Yinkui sect by luck. I don’t know how many people in the Yinkui Sect are staring at you, and want to show off in my Rongfeng Pavilion? I advise you not to make mistakes!”

Yan Weilou didn't respond yet, Jiang Xuan, who was beside him with a face of panic, turned cold, and his eyes showed a fierce look.

... At first, he didn't realize that this fat pig had such strength, but he was confident that his disguise technique was superb, so he shouldn't be exposed.When he finds an opportunity to escape, he must kill this fat pig.If it’s not bright, then come to the dark!You know, he has a lot of "good things" produced by Yinkuimen in his hands!

With all kinds of vicious plans in mind, he reached out his hand to touch his sleeve, but what he touched was a shriveled pocket.Something is missing!

His expression froze, and suddenly his whole body became cold, and cold sweat broke out on his back.It seemed that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark.Could it be that fat pig...

"Ah!" There was a sudden exclamation in the courtyard, "Dead, dead!"

When Jiang Xuan came back to his senses, he saw a group of businessmen whose faces turned pale with fright, and someone stretched out a finger, tremblingly pointing behind Chen Sansi.

Chen Sansi's intuition was wrong, and he turned around quickly.

I saw the three people who were originally sitting behind the table had stiff and cold expressions, their faces were as pale as death, and their eyes were round, revealing unparalleled horror.

Between their foreheads and brows, there is a faint red spot with faint wet marks on it.It seemed that a drop of water was right between the eyebrows.

There was a dead silence.No one knows exactly when they were recruited and when they died silently.

Strange voices suddenly sounded from the three of them. Under the horrified and inexplicable gaze of everyone, three fat worms suddenly came out of their ears, and then fell to the ground with a thud, turning into puddles in constant convulsions. mince.

"Erosion Marrow Killing Pill!" Chen Sansi read out every word, "Yinkuimen's unique medicine, the pill is wrapped with poisonous insects, and it likes to eat human bone marrow the most. Once you take this medicine, you will die within half an hour. .”

He suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Weilou who was standing there with a leisurely expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I just found out today that this pill can be thrown with a hidden weapon. Not only does it not damage the poisonous insects inside it, but even the victim has no time to react... This kind of meticulous technique is really formidable." Terrible!"

The most important thing is that with his strength, until several people died, he didn't even notice the slightest clue.

His expression became more and more cautious, and the person with higher eyesight could see the real horror from the insignificant details just now, and he couldn't help but think deeply:

"It seems that the world has underestimated you. With such superb strength, but still willing to endure dormancy in the Yinkui Sect, there must be a bigger conspiracy..."

After automatically doing some mental supplements, Chen Sansi was deeply impressed: "It seems that after today, Jiang Xuan's name will really be spread in the world."

At this moment, he had already ignored everyone around him, and his eyes were only fixed on Yan Weilou.He didn't notice that not far from Yan Weilou, the "distant cousin" he had recently accepted had a cold expression, uglier than a dead person.

Jiang Xuan stared at the fake who stole his identity, he didn't feel the slightest joy of being praised, instead his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was cold.

He clutched the empty pocket in his sleeve with one hand.

"When exactly..."

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