The devil has too many vests

Taking the initiative to find Ji Muyue was Yan Weilou's decision after careful consideration.

In his previous life, it has been three years since he left the Yinkui Sect and re-entered the rivers and lakes, and the Dayong incident has already been settled.

Only then did people in the world know that the seemingly incapable and moody Ninth Princess Ji Muyue was the brains behind Emperor Yong. Most of the authority, and even the command of special organizations such as Feiyuwei.

When King Qi raised his army and Dongli invaded, all the masters in Shengjing City were transferred to the front line.Ji Muyue took the opportunity to enter the palace, hoping to make Emperor Yong die accidentally, but she was so unlucky that she happened to meet a celestial being enshrined by the royal family to leave the customs.

Celestial beings are transcendent and holy, almost immortal.Its various miraculous methods are by no means known to ordinary people.

All of Ji Muyue's plots collapsed in an instant under the absolute strength, and she herself became the laughing stock of her own strength.

Before that, Yan Weilou still didn't understand. Although the nine princesses were born in the middle palace, they could neither cultivate nor have an advantage in gender. They could have eroded power step by step by winning over the emperor, so why did they take the risk of killing their father Jun?Now that he knew the real gender of the other party, he vaguely guessed that there might be something else going on.

Anyway, the relationship between each other is just mutual use, and Yan Weilou has no intention to delve into the other's past experience or mental journey.

He only told the other party part of the news that could be revealed, and he also inquired more about the inside story of King Qi's army from Ji Muyue. Ji Muyue had been planning for many years, and just happened to take advantage of King Qi's army to attack, if he didn't know at all Yan Weilou never believed the inside story.

As he expected, all of this has something to do with the Big Dipper Demon Palace.

Since the disappearance of Bi Luotian 800 years ago, the power of the evil way has collapsed, and the three holy lands of the righteous way have suppressed Shenzhou.

The Beidou Demon Palace claims to be orthodox in the way of magic, and since the rise of the current palace lord, Du Jiuyou, it has devoted itself to restoring the former momentum of the way of magic, and has done everything possible to do so.Provoking war among the three countries is just one of its means.

The Yaoguang Hall chose to bet on Ji Muyue, while the Kaiyang Hall, another hall of the Beidou Demon Palace, chose King Qi. To be precise, they chose to build a bridge between Dong Li and King Qi to secretly connect.

With the Big Dipper Demon Palace, a group of guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, fanning the flames everywhere, everything is logical.

"Oh, come to think of it, even King Qi himself didn't expect that people from the Demon Sect had already been infiltrated in the palace that he claimed to be impenetrable by water. The information he thought was secret, and now a deal, was captured by nine people far away in the capital. The princess is all shaking out—"

"So, in terms of the connection with the Big Dipper Demon Palace, Ji Muyue is closer..."

Consciously gaining more than expected, Yan Weilou left satisfied.And others have their own plans.

Ji Muyue sent people to verify the authenticity of Yan Weilou's words in order to measure what to do next; Qi Wang who was far away in Qidi also suddenly discovered on the same day that the soul lamp of Shen Lao, a confidant subordinate, had been shattered.

The more suspicious a person is, the more he likes to think more. This sudden accident really shocked him a lot, and he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

Discussing with his confidantes did not come to a conclusion, so King Qi went back to the study in a state of dismay, and not long after he sat down, there was a light knock on the door.

He frowned displeased.

"Kings……"

A delicate female voice came from outside the door, and a girl with a clear spirit and beauty, like a fairy in the moon palace, pushed the door and entered.

"I heard that the king has troubles, so I specially cooked lotus seed soup with clear fire to share the worries of the king."

Looking at this recently acquired concubine, King Qi's brows stretched, and a smile appeared on his face.

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Not long after Yan Weilou left the Princess Mansion, he found a place to take off his mask, and his breath softened.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there were boundless gentle ripples in his dark and indifferent eyes, and he became that glamorous and carefree landlord again.

"No Hate..."

After entering the private room that had been reserved in Zhaixing Building, Yan Weilou called softly.

Before the words were dispersed, a faint black mist filled the private room, and a figure flashed out of the mist, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

"The subordinates have seen the landlord."

This person was thin and thin, wearing an ordinary unsurprising black suit, his left arm was replaced by a ferocious iron hook, and his face was covered with a black lacquered iron mask, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Under the mask, his face was cold and pale.

Jiang Xuan, no, it should be called Wuhen now——in his heart, he slandered someone for his poor naming standards. He knelt on one knee and looked at the person with a respectful expression, but his emotions were complicated.

The night before yesterday, after he chose to surrender to the mysterious person who took his place, he was fed a cup and sent it away before he even figured out the origin of the other person.

Afterwards, he followed the last order given by the other party, and came to the Star Picking Tower overnight before his injury healed.

Under his uneasy gaze, the young man in white in front of him showed a habitual gentle smile:

"Since you have come here, you must know everything you should know?"

"Yes, from now on, the subordinates are the landlord's people." Wuhen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "From now on, I will obey orders, and I dare not refuse."

"That's good."

Yan Weilou nodded, then was slightly taken aback, always felt that the other party's words seemed to be misleading?

... However, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.It's all because of that weird Ninth Princess, making his mind seem to have suffered some kind of spiritual pollution.

With a gentle tone, he ordered: "From now on, you will be one of the deputy envoys of Xiaoyaolou, responsible for supervising the deacons, checking accounts, and only obeying my orders."

"This..." Wuhen raised his head in astonishment.

... His background must be clear to the owner of Xiaoyao in front of him. Even if there are Gu worms in his body, he would swear a poisonous oath, so he shouldn't have been tested and tempered at all. He should be entrusted with such an important task so easily, right?

Could it be that the other party is not worried that he is harboring resentment, doing something secretly, or even stabbing him backhanded?

At this time, he suddenly thought of that cruel, cruel and arrogant mysterious man, and the unhealed wound on his left arm immediately felt bursts of pain... Wuhen's excitement just now cooled down.

He lowered his head deeply: "The landlord loves you so much, the subordinates are ashamed to be worthy of it."

"No, you deserve it." "Yan Wulun" smiled and said seriously, "As far as I know, you were like this in the Yinkui Sect. Common affairs are the main thing, and cultivation is not the highest."

Wuhen's face hidden under the mask twitched, and a deep anger and unwillingness suddenly rose in his heart.

——Indeed, he was not from a high family background and had no peerless talent. The reason why he was favored by Yin Changsheng was because he was quick-witted and easy to manage property and run errands.

Those so-called juniors never took him seriously, even if they relied on their cultivation to teach him some lessons, he could only suffer in secret.

The gentle voice of the young man in white above was still slowly resounding, like a ray of breeze passing through the courtyard.

"...Change the soup without changing the medicine. I think some trivial matters in the building should be within your reach."

"Besides, I'm just an ordinary businessman, and Xiaoyao Building is nothing more than a special chamber of commerce." Yan Weilou smiled slightly and encouraged, "The people in the building are all brothers and sisters who have come to support them all the way, so they are easy to get along with. It’s very, absolutely not like sects like the Yinkui Sect shouting for beatings and killing.”

There seems to be a special temperament about him, which makes people relax unconsciously.Even Wuhen temporarily let go of the complicated thoughts in his heart, and his expression became relaxed.

"Even if there is a real problem, with everyone's loyalty to Xiaoyaolou, I think they will make the right choice..." At this point, the young man in white showed a bit of pain in his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He sighed softly: "Oh, a few days ago, after betraying Xiaoyao Building, several deacons couldn't bear the condemnation of conscience, and committed suicide on the spot. It's really sad."

As a result, Wuhen's mood also subsided unknowingly. For a while, he even forgot the hatred in his heart, but couldn't help but comfort him:

"The traitor should have ended up like this. The host is tolerant and kind, so there is really no need to feel sad about it."

After saying this, he was dumbfounded.

...What's going on with me?Could it be that he was beaten stupid by the mysterious man!Although he made a poisonous oath to endure the humiliation and steal his life, he did not really surrender in his heart.Why was he somehow infected by this Xiaoyao landlord?

A little vigilance had just been raised in his heart, and as the owner of Xiaoyao continued to speak, his emotions were unknowingly taken away by the other party, and in the end he was even dizzy and impassioned in front of the other party. Xiaoyao Building continues to grow.

Inexplicably, he gave a generous speech, until he left Zhaixing Building and watched the back of the Xiaoyao landlord disappear before his eyes, Wuhen reacted belatedly.

He stared blankly at the white-clothed figure who was going away, and inexplicably remembered a passage left by the mysterious man in Rongfeng Pavilion when he pretended to be him:

"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..."

I thought it was the other party's nonsense to slander his reputation, but now it seems that it is true?

My mind automatically fills in the indescribable processes of the so-called "love at first sight", "inextricable admiration", etc., thinking of the mysterious man who is extremely cruel and wants to kill him just to take his identity, and is actually attracted by the charm of Xiaoyaozhu impressed by...

Wuhen couldn't help but murmured with some admiration:

"...As expected of the landlord of Xiaoyao!"

On the surface, Yan Weilou, who was leaving but was about to remove his vest, faintly heard a voice behind him, and sensed the admiration from the other party's heart, three question marks popped up on his forehead: ? ? ?

...I always feel that the other party seems to have misunderstood something?