The devil has too many vests

While Jiang Xuan was still contemplating and terrified, the two on the other side had seamlessly switched from "suddenly turning their faces and drawing swords to each other" to "talking friendly and being cautious about probing".

"I see that Your Excellency is full of energy, the breath around you is condensed and does not disperse, and there is a faint embryonic form of Taoism, and it is close to entering the Tao..." Staring at Yan Weilou, Chen Sansi, who is constantly thinking about himself, looks more and more serious , the trembling fat on his face tightened.

Yan Weilou was taken aback.

... the embryonic form of Daoism?Entrance?Why doesn't he know?

--and many more!

With a change of thought, Yan Weilou suddenly realized the cause and effect.

Although it takes a new journey, the cultivation needs to start from the beginning, but the spiritual realm will not degenerate.

At that time, he also understood the mind of Dao, planted the seed of Dao, and broke through heaven and man. Although his heart of Dao was broken and his seed of Dao was filthy later, he had entered the Tao after all, and there was always a trace of Dao will in his soul.It's fine to cover up his aura on weekdays, but when condensing the body of time projection, he didn't worry too much, so he leaked it.

When thoughts turned in his mind, Yan Weilou's expression was naturally surprised for a moment.But in Chen Sansi's eyes, his expression was the reaction of someone seeing through his cultivation.

This Boss Chen couldn't help smiling complacently, a bit proud of seeing through the opponent's hole cards, which diluted the momentary panic when he saw the death of the three of them just now.

He took the time to ask: "Your Excellency has such great strength, but you are still dormant in the Yinkui Gate, you must have a big plan. It is impossible to come here today just to kill a few low-level characters?"

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

Yan Weilou shook his head, that pale, feminine face with a very villainous temperament suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"Yes, it is out of righteous indignation to come here today."

A vein popped out of Chen Sansi's forehead.

…When did Yinkuimen become associated with the words “out of righteous indignation”?This group of guys who are thinking about refining their souls all day is the most scourge that needs to be eliminated with righteous indignation.Could this person be playing tricks on him?

"Don't look at people with old eyes."

The dim moonlight reflected the faint black mist, and a smile appeared on the face of the young man shrouded in the mist.

"A few days ago, I hit it off with the landlord Xiaoyao, and I deeply admire his gentle and open-minded heart, tolerance and generosity, and I can't extricate my admiration..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" A violent cough suddenly sounded from the side, and the young man who had poured wine for Yan Weilou fell to the side, rolling his eyes from being choked.

Not only that, but the other people around also had weird expressions on their faces.

Yan Weilou was very surprised.

He just wanted to have a logical excuse to make a move. For this reason, he deliberately referred to many online novels he had read in his memory before traveling.Impressed by the protagonist's personality charm, he is willing to follow and become a thug and younger brother... Isn't this a common routine?Why are these people acting so weird?What a rarity.

Seeing these people as Yazi who had never seen the world, Yan Weilou paused, and swallowed the remaining 999 rainbow farts back into his stomach.

"I'm here for the landlord of Xiaoyao—a traitorous dog, an ungrateful person, why die?"

He glanced casually over the corpses on the ground, then shifted to Chen Sansi, and smiled politely: "Not to mention those dead people, there is another reason for coming down here."

"I heard that Rongfeng Pavilion is an industry secretly developed by the Demon Sect, and you, Boss Chen... are even more famous members of the Big Dipper Demon Palace!"

Everyone's face changed in astonishment, but Yan Weilou didn't seem to notice it, and continued: "I also heard that...the Big Dipper Demon Palace wants to disrupt the world, and Shengjing City will be the first to attack."

The courtyard was silent, and everyone's faces turned pale.

A group of big businessmen were trembling, rolling their eyes in their hearts, cursing the bad luck of the year.I thought it was just a feast to discuss and carve up the Xiaoyao Building, but unexpectedly it was involved in the infighting of the Demon Sect. In a blink of an eye, they themselves became a chopping board fish, ready to be slaughtered.

"Rumors only stop with the wise. Young people, misfortune comes out of your mouth, I advise you to think twice!"

Chen Sansi's voice suddenly became sharp.

What was sharper and more decisive than his voice was his movement.He thrust out a straight punch, but in the blink of an eye, seventeen or eighteen punches changed, and the shadows of the fists were superimposed together, like mountains and rivers pouring down, overwhelming and unstoppable.

The surrounding ground, the tables and chairs placed on the ground, and the continuous wall next to it all trembled under this forceful fist, as if shaking endlessly in a tornado.

It's just that this punch that was superimposed with heavy force was abruptly blocked by a pale and cold palm. The palm flipped flexibly, and with only a slight horizontal slash, it hit Chen Sansi's wrist like a blade, and the blood It spewed out, and the bones of the bones were almost visible.

At the critical moment, if he hadn't retracted and retreated in time, the entire wrist would have been cut off.

"You dare to take the initiative to attack me, but you are not so strong?" Yan Weilou withdrew his hand and sighed softly.

There was a will-o'-the-wisp burning on his pitch-black robe, and his eyes were flat, but filled with endless contempt.

"Of course not!" Chen Sansi sneered.

call--

There seemed to be a sudden gust of wind in the courtyard, Chen Busi breathed out suddenly, blue air currents surged all over his body, and the white fat on his body trembled.

He stomped his footsteps on the ground, and flew up.

Standing in mid-air, the whole person's figure has changed drastically. In a dozen or so breaths, he has changed from a fat and white man to a muscular and thin man. The same is drawn to Yan Weilou.

The eyes of the others froze, and they seemed to see a hungry tiger savagely pounced down fiercely, and the phantom's tail twitched fiercely.He was about to stab the young man in front of him to death.

There was still a smile on the young man's feminine and pale face, and he went forward without hesitation. His big black sleeves fluttered, and his fleshy palms protruded from the sleeves again.

In the next moment, a torrent of black mist surged out, covering everyone's sight.

There was a strange sound in the fog, like the sound of something being corroded.

After a loud bang, a figure flew upside down, flipped several times in mid-air before staggering to the ground. He seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible force for more than ten meters, and hit the wall behind him, knocking the ground to the ground. Two deep ravines were plowed.

Chen Sansi, who had regained his bloated figure, relied on the fat on his body to relieve the momentum, his face was extremely gloomy.

The black mist dissipated, and Yan Weilou's figure appeared on the spot. Although his clothes were a little messy, his expression was calm.

"Crack clap..."

Suddenly there was the sound of machine guns being loaded from all sides. At some point, the courtyard was completely surrounded by people. On the treetops, in the grass, outside the fence, behind the screen... a group of figures emerged from the night, with cold eyes. He stared at Yan Weilou.

The sharp arrows reflected light under the moonlight, and then covered the sky and covered the ground.

shhhhhhhhhh!

The black mist around Yan Weilou surged like a tide, and all the flying arrows stopped half a foot in front of him, as if distorted by an invisible force field, and then reflected in a certain direction.

But this round of arrows was just the beginning, or a trial, and more and more breaths rushed towards this small courtyard.

Yan Weilou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and there was a glow on his body.

This feeling did not come from the countless sharp knives aimed at him secretly, but from another place.

He suddenly turned around and looked into the depths of Rongfeng Pavilion.

A great master-level existence who has at least entered the Tao came here, and the Qi machine locked him from afar.

·

In the front yard of Rongfeng Pavilion, on the tallest and brightest attic, there was laughter and laughter.

More than a dozen well-known dandies in Shengjing City gathered together, the table in front of them was messed up, and the strong smell of alcohol permeated the whole room.

A group of dandies were staggering drunk, lying in the soft arms of the girl next to them, with smirks on their faces.

"Come on, have another drink!"

"Okay! Whoever falls first will be the grandson!"

Xue Hanshan was full of drunkenness, still shouting loudly, and raised his glass to another person beside him.The other party was not to be outdone, and also yelled loudly.

Yan Weilou, who was the only one who was still sitting upright in his seat, also looked quite drunk, with a slight blush on his cheeks.

He rested his chin with one hand, and held the white jade wine glass loosely with the other hand. He just lowered his face quietly, staring down at the wine glass in his hand, motionless.

The clear and translucent wine reflected his eyes.Deep as an abyss, cold as ice, quiet as a pool.

"His Royal Highness, you're here, you're still so reserved, it's really boring..." Xue Hanshan leaned over with a female prostitute in his arms, and breathed out a cloud of alcohol.

He put his hand on Yan Weilou's shoulder, and before he could use any force, he saw that His Royal Highness, who had been sitting motionless all this time, looked up at him in a daze, then tilted his head to the side, and by the way, Xue Hanshan also moved to the side He was brought down, and his head hit the table all at once.

"call out!"

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of the violent wind, a ray of cold light blew past his ears, bringing up streaks of blood.Xue Hanshan only felt a slight pain in his earlobe, but before he could realize what happened, he heard a loud bang in front of him.

He stood up dazedly, clutching his forehead, staring blankly at the torn apart wall in front of him.

A large bunch of arrows that seemed to be twisted into twists pierced through the wall, and countless fine cracks spread on it.

He turned around again in a daze and looked at the window behind him. That was the direction the arrow was shooting from, and it had been shot through a big hole.

"Ah!" Several female prostitutes who accompanied the wine exclaimed.

"Damn! Which guy is stalking in secret? Is this trying to kill the young master?"

Xue Hanshan touched his scratched ears, sweating profusely all over his body.If Yan Weilou hadn't "just happened" to hit him just now, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed in the opposite direction.

There are several other people similar to him who were slightly or seriously injured in the sudden arrow wind.

Amidst the panicked screams of the female prostitutes, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Looking at the big black hole in the window and the torn apart wall, most of them woke up from the alcohol.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of guards hula-la rushed in, with vigilance on their faces, and surrounded the dandies present in the center.

After waking up from the drunkenness, these people finally figured out what happened just now.Dare to feel that they were dizzy just now, but they almost walked on the line of life and death, and almost went to see Lord Yan for no reason.

These people are all from prominent families and used to being lawless in the past, but now they were almost murdered by someone inexplicably while they were having fun. Even if he rushed down the attic with a large group of guards, he wanted to settle accounts with the other party.

"Everyone..."

Just as the manager in the restaurant was about to step forward to intercept him, he was pushed away by Xue Hanshan, who was at the forefront aggressively: "Go away!"

A group of people rushed into the backyard of Rongfeng Pavilion in a mighty manner, and saw the densely packed people outside the courtyard and the bows and crossbows in everyone's hands at a glance.

"Wow! Sure enough, you guys are playing tricks!"

They almost lost their lives for no reason, and this group of dudes were furious.Immediately commanding the guards around him to rush forward, he cursed a series of unclear words while taking advantage of his drunkenness.

"Wait, wait, gentlemen, this is the backyard of Rongfeng Pavilion, you can't enter, you can't enter!" The steward who followed hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Yan Weilou, who had been silently following in the crowd, suddenly took a step forward, his eyes swept across the surroundings.

"There are more than a hundred bows and crossbows in private possession, do you know what crime is in Dayong? Rongfeng Pavilion is trying to plot rebellion?"

After such a big hat was dropped, the steward did not dare to act rashly.While speaking, the guards had already blasted away all the obstacles in front of them, revealing a wide avenue.

The brightly lit courtyard appeared in front of everyone.

A large table in the yard was torn apart, the ground was full of potholes, and a group of silk and satin merchants were limp on the ground.

In the center of the courtyard, a group of warriors with swords and swords surrounded a group of figures, each with an expression on their faces as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In the encirclement, was standing a young man with black hair stained with frost and a black robe like burning, with a feminine and handsome appearance.

He turned around and smiled at Yan Weilou.