I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

Upon hearing this answer, Ye Yunzhou gradually suppressed his smile, his eyes darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Hmph, you don't understand at all, don't think I don't understand your vague words."

"Yes." Yin Si admitted bluntly, "I don't understand, but you still need to ask others? Who was sure that he understood feelings best?"

It was rare for Ye Yunzhou not to refute immediately. Yin Si's statement was similar to that of Fu Xing's real person, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit depressed about being poked at the center.

"Master Yin has also learned how to speak eloquently, so next time I see the palace master, greet him more tactfully, and don't let him ask for friends." Ye Yunzhou said coolly, "Is there any refreshing pill? Give me one before leaving , I'm a little confused."

Yin Si said decisively: "No."

"Forget me asking you for help, don't bear my grudge for now." Ye Yunzhou said.

"Not really." Yin Si clarified, "My belongings have been seized by the remnant soul."

"...Then you go." Ye Yunzhou had no choice but to wave his hand to let him go, and supported the pillars to turn back to the corridor, and staggered back to the main hall.

Yin Si watched him close the palace door, then turned into a shadow and fell down the cliff.

Yin Si has already figured out the building of the city lord's mansion. As the city lord's distinguished guest, Fuxing real person is not difficult to find out where he lives. At this time, the night is quiet, and only the patrolling guards are still shuttling the mountain road outside the guest room courtyard. Two or three stone lamps are dotted in the bamboo forest. Inside, glowing with warmth like a firefly.

Yin Si looked down at the small bamboo forest courtyard in mid-air, and disguised herself as a floating cloud. After the guards left, this dark cloud slowly fell under the rockery and transformed into her original body from the mist.

On the rockery is a gazebo, surrounded by bamboo curtains, only a snow-white shadow can be faintly seen from the gap, and the peaceful and quiet sound of the piano can be heard leisurely.

Yin Si was not ignorant of the so-called Fengya, he deliberately released a trace of sword intent, and heard the melody in the pavilion getting a little chaotic and becoming hurried.

"Yin Si of Lonely Night Palace, I was entrusted by Mr. Ye to deliver the letter." Yin Si took out the letter from his arms and walked up the rockery.

"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the Lonely Night Palace." Daoist Fu Xing stopped playing the piano, pressed his fingers on the strings to stop the lingering sound, and apologized with a smile, "The incense in the pavilion is too heavy, I might make Chief Yin uncomfortable, so let's stop here. "

Yin Si frowned, standing in the middle of the mountain road, the surroundings were pitch black, even the steps were shrouded in shadows, only the faint light shone through the bamboo curtains, like stars and moons falling into the mundane world.

"In addition, there is an antidote." Yin Si stood still and reminded, and threw the letter and antidote to the pavilion.

A corner of the bamboo curtain was lifted up by the turbulent air flow, Master Fu Xing stared at his qin, and accurately raised his hand to catch it: "What does the antidote mean?"

"You can adjust your breath to check if you are poisoned." Yin Sidao.

Master Fu Xing felt a little surprised, closed his eyes and circulated his spiritual energy, and suddenly stood up in a short while, with an expression of astonishment and disbelief.

Yin Si continued: "I don't have much time, the letter has its own explanation, after reading it, return it to me."

Master Fu Xing tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper. There were two sheets in total. They were detailed but not trivial. Just reading them once was enough to understand.

He sat back a little bit, as if he had been hit by something, clutching the letter paper hesitantly.

"Sect master." Yin Si said in a cold voice, "there is only one antidote, and Mr. Ye gave it to you. Since he has decided so, you should do it."

"Huo Fengting... Huo Fenglin... Even if the name is false, but the person I know is him from the beginning to the end, he actually poisoned me, and the friendship for many years, is it all an illusion." Master Fu Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sighed in pain.

Impatient, Yin Si raised her legs and stepped up the steps, took advantage of the time when Daoist Fu Xing was sad, raised the bamboo curtain, and took the letter paper from his hand.

Only then did Master Fuxing come to his senses, he hurriedly took a few steps back, bowed his head while hugging the piano, and wrapped his fur-collared cloak tightly.

Yin Si glanced at him inexplicably, not knowing whether Master Fu Xing was afraid or cold, he read the contents of the letter at a glance, and there was no mood swing.

"Do you have something you want me to bring to Mr. Ye?" Yin Si stepped forward and asked.

Immediately, Master Fu Xing took two steps back, Yin Si was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Are you afraid of me? With your cultivation, it's ridiculous."

"...To tell you the truth." Master Fuxing said in a stiff tone, "I'm not good at... socializing with people, and I don't like noisy places. It's really hard for Yun Zhou to ask me to participate in the Spring Festival Banquet."

Yin Si clearly felt that this was no longer a category of dislikes and dislikes. No wonder Master Fu Xing didn’t even show up to teach the school. With a twist of his fingertips, the sword qi smashed the letter paper into ashes, and said very practically: “As long as you can You have to go when you draw the sword, Mr. Ye has already arranged it properly, and there is no room for variables."

Master Fu Xing sighed, and said in a low voice: "Yun Zhou, your Palace Master, Chief Yin are all so aggressive, do I still have room to refuse?"

"I've always been straightforward, so please don't blame the sect master." Yin Si cupped his hands and said, "Farewell."

Immortal Fuxing had just finished saying "walk slowly", and Yin Si had already disappeared in place.

It was past time when he returned to the remnant soul's residence, and before the remnant soul came back, he stood in the shadow of the main hall and waited quietly as before, and another half an hour passed before the remnant soul kicked the door with an uncertain face.

"Heh, Mu Linjiang's days are waning, and he won't be arrogant for a few days." Remnant Soul threw the tracking scroll on the table and sneered, "Yin Si."

"The subordinate is here." Yin Si bowed his head and listened to the order.

The remnant soul said bitterly: "Tomorrow I will discuss matters with Huo Fenglin, you should find time to keep an eye on the fragments, once you see the Yinmu Stone, you will do whatever it takes to get it back from me!"

……

The deputy city lord slept in the other garden for an hour, and was woken up by Ye Yunzhou graciously. Ye Yunzhou handed him a wet towel and made a pot of tea. It's better to push it to his left.

He was a little awkward for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the towel to wipe his face, and vaguely felt that he seemed to have said something to Ye Yunzhou before going to bed, but he didn't quite remember, but the resistance to Ye Yunzhou in his heart for no reason eased a lot.

The deputy city lord held his teacup and drank while looking at Ye Yunzhou, comforting himself that he would not hit the smiling face. He told himself that this young man was not as innocent as he appeared, he was a scheming little fox, but when Ye Yunzhou walked up behind him, just as he mentioned twelve When he was paying attention, Ye Yunzhou just gently picked up the thin blanket covering his body, carefully avoiding the blanket touching his right shoulder.

"Mr. Jing slept too deeply. I saw that you were tired, so I decided to call you later. If I delay the business, I'm really sorry." Ye Yunzhou hugged the blanket, yawned and said with a smile.

The deputy city lord was stunned, Ye Yunzhou's eyes were wet, as if trying to lift his spirits, he felt strange: "You don't have to worry about me, go rest by yourself... How old are you this year?"

"Eighteen." Ye Yunzhou seemed puzzled, "Why did Mr. Jing suddenly ask this?"

"It's okay, I'm leaving." The deputy city lord put down his teacup and blinked, suddenly remembered that he seemed to be at the same age when Huo Fenglin bought him.

"Wait." Ye Yunzhou seemed to have noticed something, and tilted his head to look behind the deputy city lord's head, "You lower your head."

"...What's the matter?" The deputy city lord didn't understand, so he lowered his head slightly, Ye Yunzhou's voice was very gentle, full of youthful vigor, making people instinctively unwilling to refuse.

"Don't you have a maid by your side? Even if you want to put on armor, you have to wait until your arm is healed. It's not convenient to deal with private affairs during this time." Ye Yunzhou smiled and took two steps closer, standing next to the deputy city lord, "The knot of the hairband It came loose, and one strand wasn't tied at all."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the deputy city lord suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He dedicated all his value to the city lord, and he didn't even have time to sit down and ask the maid to tie his hair for him, so he could only pretend to be indifferent: "I I just don’t want to waste spiritual power on useless little things.”

"Then let me untie it for you, otherwise if you fight with someone next, it won't be worthwhile to be affected by the emission." Ye Yunzhou put the blanket on the table, and naturally reached out to untie the simple slipknot of the development belt.

The deputy city lord's back was tense, and he wanted to yell at Ye Yunzhou to back down, but he couldn't say anything. Ye Yunzhou didn't hold a wooden comb, and his slender fingers gently brushed his scalp, making him feel nervous and trembling like lightning rolling across his neck.

"You're not a maid, why are you so courteous!" the deputy city lord growled, but didn't move.

"Of course there is something to be courteous to." Ye Yunzhou smiled flatteringly, "You are busy with everything, so I want to take advantage of your coming here to ask you for a promise."

"Promise?" The deputy city lord raised his eyebrows, Ye Yunzhou stated his purpose, but he relaxed instead.

"You are the capable general of the city lord, I can't think about it anymore." Ye Yunzhou pretended to be regretful, "After the Spring Flower Banquet, I want to go to Yongye Palace to ask for a slave to do things for me."

"That's the only thing?" The deputy city lord was surprised, but he quickly realized, "How do you know that you are looking for me for the Eternal Night Palace...you boy, you really can't be underestimated."

"Do you agree?" Ye Yunzhou tied his hair for him, "It was a waste of effort for me to sneak into the Eternal Night Palace with Mu Linjiang a while ago. If you agree, please lend me a token that can pass. I want to choose it myself.”

The deputy city lord hesitated for a moment, Ye Yunzhou slowly smoothed his hair and let it hang neatly behind his back. He sighed softly, brushed the Qiankun bag with his left hand, and put a copper-colored token on the table: "The city lord has already planned to abandon Huang Huang. The Eternal Night Palace in the capital will withdraw its staff one after another after the Chunhua Banquet, and blame Mu Linjiang for all the crimes, so you must go as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Mr. Jing! It would be a pity to close such a profitable business." Ye Yunzhou wondered, "Are you afraid that the Su family and Qiushuijian Pavilion will investigate further?"

"It's not closed, it's just transferred to the realm of cultivation." The deputy city lord stood up and felt something was wrong after speaking, "It has nothing to do with you anyway, go to sleep."

"Well, Mr. Jing, take care." Ye Yunzhou rubbed his neck and sent him away from the hall seriously.

The deputy city lord stood in the cold wind for a while before he realized whether he had said too much, but Ye Yunzhou's attitude seemed natural, and it was hard not to let people off their guard. He shook his head and stopped talking. Thinking, dodge down the mountain.

Ye Yunzhou stood at the entrance of the hall, his pure smile gradually became mocking.

The deputy city lord still didn't know anything about Ye Yunzhou, so he boarded the Xuanzhou in Lingya City to process the report from the Eternal Night Palace. If he acted quickly, the documents should be completed when the Xuanzhou arrived at the foot of Buyi Mountain.

Ye Yunzhou just finished negotiating with Huo Fenglin, and sent a letter to Su Xiaowei outside Buyi Mountain. He has always admired Huo Fenglin's decisive and ruthless actions. Compared with Huo Fengting, he is obviously more qualified as the current city lord.

Huo Fengting was too impulsive and emotional, he might kill him in a moment of anger.

When the deputy city lord got off the Xuanzhou boat, he secretly thought that Huo Fengting rushed to Buyi Mountain, got the threatening letter, and had to stay at the foot of the mountain for three days, waiting for him to come to negotiate terms, maybe he was already furious by now.

Huo Fengting was drinking in an abandoned tea shed, his beard was unshaven, his head was propped lazily on the table, when he saw him approaching from a distance with a knife in his left hand, he just lifted the wine jar.

"Long time no see, why are you disabled?" Huo Fengting snorted, "Look at your half-dead face, he still ordered you to deal with me, what are you trying to do after following him, are you sick enough to beat me?"

The deputy city lord sat down opposite without saying a word, with the knife standing on the side of the table, took the tea bowl and poured some rough tea, took out a bottle of medicinal powder in front of Huo Fengting, and shook it into the tea bowl.

"Jing Yubin, you've sold him hundreds of years of life, and you're almost at the Mahayana stage, so what's the point?" Huo Fengting threw the wine jar away and slapped the table angrily, "Catch a child who established a foundation. Threatening me? Take a look at the Cangmin world, who throws your dignity to the ground like you!"

"Call me deputy city lord, I don't need dignity and backbone, as long as it is the order of the city lord, I just do it." The deputy city lord pushed the tea bowl over, "The condition is very simple, there are people around to monitor your movements, after drinking this bowl of tea, the city lord I don’t want you to go to the Chunhua Banquet to disrupt the situation. No matter what Mu Linjiang tells you, you are not allowed to go, otherwise the city lord will kill Ye Yunzhou. After that, he will give you a chance to negotiate .”

Huo Fengting picked up the tea bowl with a sullen face. He was stopped by Su Xiaowei before he saw the doctor Wuzhan, and handed over the letter. Only then did he know that Mu Linjiang had sent Suxiao guards to protect Yi Wuzhe. The letter asked him to immediately Go down the mountain and wait quietly, otherwise you will do something to Ye Yunzhou.

He laughed at himself that he was used to being held hostage for so many years, and after waiting for three days, he finally got this opportunity.

"Mu Linjiang is not a vegetarian either. If you can let you catch his brother, Huo Fenglin better be kind. After your bullshit banquet is over, I will deny my relatives and take his head." Huo Fengting gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, and did not ask for tea. If you add anything to it, just raise your head and drink it up.

After drinking it all, Huo Fengting suddenly understood that the tea was probably a strong poison that was continuously attacking. As soon as he swallowed it, his internal organs were stirred up, causing pain.

"You can stay here peacefully. As long as you don't move around at will, the pain can be tolerated. The city lord will give you an antidote after the matter is completed. Besides, this poison will not hurt your body or your basic cultivation." The deputy city lord stood up. warn.

"I still want to... thank him for thinking about me?" Huo Fengting broke out in cold sweat, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he stood up regardless of the poisonous hair, "You want to leave now? Go back without a gift, be careful that the second brother says you Incompetent."

Under Huo Fengting's insolent smile, the deputy city lord's hairs stood on end, and just as the alarm bell sounded in his heart, a flower flashed in front of his eyes.

Huo Fengting was no longer on the opposite side, so he jumped in front of him and picked up his saber. The deputy city lord only had time to hold the hilt of the saber, and the half-human-high saber had already penetrated his body and penetrated his abdomen.

"Go away, before I don't want to kill you." Huo Fengting raised his leg and kicked the deputy city lord out of the tea shed, and sat down on the floor with a stool.

The deputy city lord touched the hilt of the knife angrily to withdraw the knife, and hastily transformed into Daoguang and jumped onto the invisible hanging boat in the air.

Huo Fengting leaned on the leg of the table, stretched his arms to take down the wine jar, he didn't know whether to wait like this, or to find a way to contact Mu Linjiang, the disadvantage of not being good at calculation was fully exposed at this time.

Feeling depressed, he looked around and saw an old woman with a cane walking along the winding mountain road. The old man walked to the tea shed to rest, and asked Huo Fengting with a smile: "Young man, I heard that there is a fairy doctor and fairy in this mountain. Can I go to the doctor this way?"

Huo Fengting was stunned for a moment, put down the wine jar and picked his ears. Besides the questioning, there was also a sound transmission.

"At Xia Suxiaowei, there is a reverse teleportation scroll in the wine jar. The palace master has made arrangements, you just wait."

Ordinary teleportation scrolls can send the holder to other places, but the reverse teleportation scroll cannot be controlled by the holder, but is activated by another person to send the holder to the teleportation array around him.

Huo Fengting glanced into the wine jar, calmed down and said with a smile: "Yes, no problem."

It was already night when the deputy city lord rushed back to Lingya City, Xuanzhou was galloping at full speed, trying not to delay the injury, his face was still frighteningly white.

Huo Fengting used spiritual power for that knife, and the overbearing power of the knife is not easy to resolve. He went to the medical office to deal with it briefly, and reported the task to Huo Fenglin. Huo Fenglin didn't reply him a word, and there was no new news from Yongye Palace for the time being. He fell into a short-lived situation. Feeling at a loss, I don't know why I thought of Ye Yunzhou's voice of "take care", and somehow, I went up to the top of Lingjue Mountain against the cold wind.

On the top of Lingjue Mountain, Ye Yunzhou sent off Master Fuxing not long ago. The real person Fuxing's acting skills are average, but the hesitation and tenderness are enough to cover up the rest, making Huo Fenglin believe that the real person Fuxing reluctantly agreed for the sake of his disciples.

Before Huo Fenglin left, Ye Yunzhou and him had a chat over wine in the warm pavilion. There were some dishes on the table. Ye Yunzhou held up the wine glass and said something against his will. Huo Fenglin's laughter echoed in the room, and he called for a toast again.

Ye Yunzhou gradually became impatient, Huo Fenglin probably wanted to get him drunk to get some information, but unfortunately he can drink a lot, he doesn't really like to talk while eating, teasing Mu Linjiang to drink is another matter, but Huo Fenglin has nothing to do, He was trying to find a reason to end the meal when he saw a stumbling figure outside the window.

"Mr. Jing?" Ye Yunzhou put down his glass and stood up, "Is he injured again?"

Huo Fenglin turned his head back: "By the way, I received the news that Huo Fengting has been poisoned, even if I want to, I feel powerless."

Ye Yunzhou praised: "As expected of the city lord, he acted vigorously and resolutely."

While he was speaking, the deputy city lord had already pushed open the palace door, walked in slowly, and then froze clearly.

"City Lord, subordinate..." the Deputy City Lord was speechless, "Why are you here?"

"It's not normal for Mr. Ye and I to talk here." Huo Fenglin sized up the deputy city lord, "Today, Master Fuxing also relaxed, and enjoyed the food and drinks. The people from the Tianshu Hall have arrived, and I have to settle down. You come again What are you doing?"

"This subordinate is here..." The deputy city lord didn't know why he was guilty, he clearly had the right to meet Ye Yunzhou and inform him of the progress of the plan.

"Forget it, you did a good job." Huo Fenglin walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder habitually, and secretly said, "Be careful with the food and wine arrangements at the banquet. If something goes wrong, kill him and wipe out all the people who came to the banquet."

The deputy city lord bowed his head in agreement, and only leaned against the wall when Huo Fenglin left.

Ye Yunzhou looked at him unobtrusively, became a little interested, and continued to pretend to be concerned: "Mr. Jing, sit down quickly, come back after being injured like this, is there something important?"

"It's fine." The deputy city lord was supported on the couch by Ye Yunzhou, and he closed his eyes, "The city lord has been here all this time?"

"Well, I came here with Master Fuxing this afternoon." Ye Yunzhou said.

"Oh." The deputy city master said dryly.

Ye Yunzhou glanced at him, and persuaded softly: "The city master has a lot of things to do every day, and he has no time to care about his subordinates. It is understandable. If Mr. Jing feels tired in the future, he can come to me at any time."

"I'm not tired, it's my honor to be able to work for the city lord." The deputy city lord said in a deep voice, "It should be your wisest choice to be loyal to the city lord."

"Then Mr. Jing, why did you hesitate in front of the city lord? Could it be that you betrayed the city lord by coming to me to take a break?" Ye Yunzhou smiled and said, "If you think this is betrayal, why do you still come here? Mr. Jing is really contradictory .”

The deputy city lord opened his eyes and stared at him rather annoyedly: "What do you mean?"

"Forgive me." Ye Yunzhou nodded politely, "Are you willing to die for the city lord?"

"Naturally." The deputy city lord said without hesitation.

"Even if the city lord won't be sad for you at all?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

"I never ask for anything in return," said the deputy city lord.

"The city lord interrupted your thinking and speech, and the sound transmission arranged tasks for you. What are you missing?" Ye Yunzhou's smile deepened, "He doesn't care about your answer at all. He believes in your loyalty, but he doesn't care about your feelings. So why don't you just give up your loyalty and give up your feelings? This way you can generously admit that you will be tired too, instead of being duplicity with serious wounds."

The deputy city lord frowned, obviously intending to refute, but Ye Yunzhou's sentence poked at the center of his mind, and it was useless for him to argue.

"Besides, what is your relationship?" Ye Yunzhou held his chin with one hand, "Do you like the city lord?"

The deputy city lord's eyes trembled slightly: "...ah?"

"Or another word, admiration, sweetheart." Ye Yunzhou asked the bottom line.

"This kind of topic, are you the eldest lady of the garden party?" The deputy city lord was speechless, "It's ridiculous for people like you and me to talk about admiration, admiration can't prove anything, I have no extra thoughts about the city lord, I advise you to Don't try to sell your color to reach the sky in one step."

Ye Yunzhou clicked his tongue. He already had this image in the rumors. He didn't feel much after hearing this advice. He snorted meaningfully and asked, "Is a person like me unworthy of talking about admiration?"

"Heh, betray your friends for profit, betray your mentor to fight for power." The deputy city lord squinted at Ye Yunzhou, "Sweetheart, you must have heart first."

"It's Mr. Jing who can see clearly." Ye Yunzhou shook his head and sighed, his eyes became colder, this answer made him very dissatisfied.

He went to pour a cup of hot water for the deputy city lord, handed it over in a warm and caring voice, and added in his heart that this person should not be kept.

The important arrangements have been completed, and the rest of the days are spent sharing information with Huo Fenglin, the remnant soul. The trivial matters are over, and when the peach blossoms at the foot of Lingjue Mountain are in full bloom in the spring, Ye Yunzhou finally steps into a grand banquet surrounded by singing, dancing, and zither .

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: This person does not stand in my cp with the palace master, drag it down and kill him!