I Persuade People With Reason

Chapter 57: Grandmaster 9

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A few more days passed, and the rumors about the Jiangnan Escort Bureau became more and more fierce. No matter people from the rivers and lakes? Scholars or ordinary people, they are all interested in the secret treasure that indirectly led to the death of so many people.

Someone? Said it was a clue to the treasures of the previous dynasty. Someone? Guessed that it was the material for casting the magic weapon. Some people? Think it hides a peerless magic skill. For the vast majority of people, it is undoubtedly a terrible temptation.

And Yan Feichi, who is said to hold such a secret treasure, has become the target that countless people are eager to find. Someone has already started? Check his whereabouts everywhere, and it is only a matter of time before he finds Anyang City.

Yan Feichi couldn't be more clear about this.

He wanted to persuade Yuan Buwei to leave Anyang Fucheng earlier, or stop bragging about his face, no matter how bad it was, he was willing to tell where the secret treasure was hidden, as long as Yuan Buwei let him go quietly That's... It's a pity that Yuan Buwei rejected them without hesitation.

Worse yet...

This devil is actually trying to take him out at a critical moment, sell him backhand and run away? ! !

Yan Feichi was really scared.

He's still young, he doesn't want to die!

Running away for days, getting rid of the pursuit of Tianyi Pavilion, and falling into the hands of this "Chi Jianxue" who is more mysterious and cruel than Tianyi Pavilion? Was he repeatedly used?... He worked so hard for so long and did so much , Could it be that he died for nothing in the future? !

Resentment and fear are growing violently in my heart at the same time. With the recent increase in the number of people from the rivers and lakes in Anyang City, even the remote Shili Lane has many people? Patronage, this feeling of resentment and fear is getting stronger ;

Coupled with Yuan Buwei's attitude of dumping the pot at any time...

In just a few days, Yan Feichi was severely tormented by the panic in his heart.

Therefore, the people nearby can always see that this young master Chi, who usually doesn't like to go out, is standing at the gate of the backyard from time to time, looking out.

Moreover, he seemed to be particularly concerned about Young Master Chi who often sat in front of the shop basking in the sun, and from time to time cast his eyes on the other's weak, pale, bloodless face, with an undisguised expression of anxiety and worry.

...Could it be that this young master Chi was "persuaded" by the big guy, and finally came to his senses and started to learn to care about his brother

However, his concern was too much.

— But? Whenever there is a strange Jianghu man with a knife and a sword? Passing by the door of the small shop, this little prince will be like a rabbit that is frightened by the wind and grass.

Although it is not possible to jump up from the ground, but the scorched face is so black that no prototype can be seen, the pair of bright eyes will be full of tension, anxiety, and fear, as if someone will come in at any time It's like killing them brothers.

Could this also be the sequela left by the fire

Yan Feichi's uncharacteristically weird behavior really attracted many curious and confused eyes.

Although he knew something was wrong, he really couldn't settle down to stay in the backyard. He was always worried about what? When his face that was not originally "borrowed" would be recognized, and then he would be confused I lost my life!

In the midst of Yan Feichi's uneasiness and fear, another day passed.

The night covered the entire sky, and the thin clouds were like curtains, covering the stars and the moon, only a little moonlight fell faintly, like mercury pouring down the ground.

In Ten Mile Alley? There was silence.

The newly opened dim sum shop is not conspicuous in this night, but there are a few shadows of people in the alley.

These few people were tall and slender, like thin monkeys, and their movements were as nimble as monkeys. They climbed up the big tree next to the dim sum shop in two or three steps, climbed up the tree, and looked at the area with their heads. A dark snack shop.

"...Is this the place?"

"That's right, it's this one."

This was clearly a premeditated move.

Since the original few people moved here, it has been seen by many caring people. Don't look at him as a down and out son, but to some people he can be called a fat sheep.

At this time, these few people looked at each other, and immediately saw the covetousness in each other's eyes.

"... how many outsiders? How can you be unborn? Such a big deal at one time? A shop bought several hundred-year-old ginseng just to support the little mute... This is not ordinary wealth ! After doing this vote, we brothers will be able to eat and drink hot food!"

What's more, in the past few days, they have already figured out this place clearly. A sick man, a bad old man, and a little mute are really nothing to be afraid of!

Aiming at the target, keep two people? Watch the wind, and the other person? Just like a gibbon, he swayed from the edge of the tree branch, and with a few crappy light skills, he jumped up to the courtyard wall of the dim sum shop, moving quietly. silent.

The faint moonlight illuminated this man? An elongated horse face with a smug smile on his face.

Everything seemed to be as expected by a few people, and it went very smoothly. The yard was always silent, and no one noticed his movements. The man jumped into the courtyard along the courtyard wall, and groped forward under the faint moonlight.

Unexpectedly, after taking one step, his raised leg suddenly kicked something, making a "dong" sound.

"What? What..."

This man's toes were almost swollen from being kicked. He lowered his head impatiently, and immediately his expression changed drastically, as if the root of the swelling just now wasn't his toes, but his tongue, which could no longer be straightened.

"Coffin, coffin, coffin?!"

The clouds parted a bit, and the moonlight fell dimly. I saw a black coffin with a little blood-colored pattern on it, lying quietly in the yard.

right in front of him.

The man's legs went limp, and he couldn't stand anymore. His body swayed and he fell on the coffin. He knocked open the coffin lid that wasn't closed tightly, and there was another sound.

At this moment, there was a sound from inside the coffin, and from the gap that was knocked open, a scorched black hand vaguely protruded out, its fingers grasping the wall of the coffin, like the person in the coffin. It will climb out in the next moment.

This person? Eyes are getting bigger and bigger?, unable to bear the shock anymore:

"Ah! It's a scam!!!"

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But Yan Feichi was worried and frightened all day long, thinking wildly, always thinking that someone would find a trace and kill him in the next moment, so that he couldn't even sleep well.

But the original is not doing it, but he is very happy. Apart from eating snacks, he basks in the sun all day long, or he is a tool man? It occupies a wing room in the backyard.

As for Yan Feichi? In the coffin shop? There are so many coffins, it is enough to just pick one out. Perhaps this is the best use of everything? Right

Yan Feichi couldn't resist, and gradually got used to it.

However, before he got used to it for a few days, news of the secret treasure came out. Recently, he was terrified and lying in this dark coffin? Sleeping, he couldn't help waking up in the middle of the night, dreaming of all kinds of things he had done. What a way to die.

That night, he was still dreaming about the fancy way of death after being discovered by someone. He was waking up sweating profusely when he suddenly heard slight footsteps. He could even hear it coming from outside the courtyard.

-somebody is coming? !

Yan Feichi, who was still a little dazed, woke up suddenly, and all kinds of terrible scenes in the dream floated in his head. He subconsciously held his breath and widened his eyes.

Many thoughts swirled rapidly in Yan Feichi's mind.

... It seems that his traces have been exposed, so someone? came to his door? Is it Tianyi Pavilion, or...

No, look at this person? He only dared to come to the door at night, sneaking around, with a sneaky look, and his footsteps were flimsy. It shouldn't be the style of some big? Powerful? sect. Maybe it's just some casual cultivator who was lucky enough to recognize him...

Yan Feichi recognized this man without having to meet him face to face. His physical strength was not worth mentioning. With his strength at his peak, he could kill him with a backhand.

But at this time, his true energy was locked, his limbs were weak, and his movements were much slower than ordinary people? Even a feeble scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken came with a knife, I'm afraid he could easily kill him !

Thinking of this, there was a sudden "boom!" outside the coffin, obviously that person discovered the existence of this coffin.

Yan Feichi's heart suddenly lifted, and the string in his head was completely taut!

If he is discovered by this person, how can he survive

At this time, he forgot his usual resentment towards Yuan Buwei, and he wholeheartedly hoped that the other party would show up quickly to deal with the unexpected guest who came suddenly.

However, there was no movement in the yard.

Yan Feichi's heart sank rapidly.

He has seen An Yan make a move, so he knows that it is a big master. Even if he can hear the movement, the other party will never fail to hear it. Could it be that he made a mistake, the people who came this time? More than one, they have already been plotted against, and they can't take care of themselves? Or, those two people didn't care about his life at all, so they didn't bother to come

Yan Feichi was so anxious, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the coffin wall, and the upper half of his body would be lifted up.

These, the coffin seemed to be pushed away by someone at once, and a half-foot-wide gap slid out, and a shadow of a figure fell from above, blocking all the light in front of Yan Feichi's eyes.

In his eyes, this phantom looked extraordinarily ferocious.

... No, no, me? Don't die! ! !

The fear and anxiety brewing in his heart for the past few days finally broke through the critical point in this torment—

At this moment of life and death, Yan Feichi raised his hand with all his strength, and was about to fight to the death!

"ah!"

"Ah! It's a scam!!!"

Immediately, the person who sneaked into the yard was about to trip over the coffin, and saw a scorched black hand climbing up the coffin wall.

While exclaiming, the "corpse" in the coffin sat upright, and rushed towards him with a desperate intention!

boom!

The coffin fell over, and there were several loud bangs in the yard, followed by a heart-piercing howl.

Yan Feichi fought desperately at the critical moment of life and death. Because his body is not flexible, he almost used everything available, and at the same time he threw himself on the opponent, he bit down fiercely with one mouthful!

However, maybe the heavy body affected his judgment, or maybe the man's instinctive dodge made a mistake. He failed to bite the vital point, but almost bit off one of the opponent's ears.

The man panicked at first, and when his right ear was in severe pain, he finally saw Yan Feichi's appearance clearly through the moonlight.

"Little dumb! Damn it, how dare you bite me?—"

Since it wasn't a fraudulent corpse, this person? Immediately he was not afraid, and his tone became vicious all of a sudden.

Yan Feichi was taken aback for a moment, and also saw the opponent's face clearly. I found out that it was a little gangster who was used to sneaking around Shili Lane. He was still around here a few days ago.

"Ah!" He reacted immediately.

... This is a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!

But the thief didn't bother to listen to what he said? He touched the blood in his ear, felt pain and anger, and saw that he was just a little dumb, so he immediately got angry and raised his hand unceremoniously to fight back. For a moment, two people rolled together on the ground, blood spattering.

In the end, Yan Feichi was already weak in all four limbs and had injuries all over his body, but he vented his desperate energy and was actually pressed down on the ground and beaten. The scene was simply horrible.

Yan Feichi was almost beaten to the point of death, this man still couldn't understand his hatred, and kicked him hard again.

It wasn't until he tilted his head and passed out that this man panicked a little. Just as I didn't know whether to go or stay, I suddenly heard a weak and clear voice in the darkness:

"Ahem... what? who??"

This person turned his head suddenly, and saw a person twenty paces away.

In the dark night, the young man was dressed in white light clothing, as if he was wearing moonlight, and his black hair was scattered like silk and satin behind him. His pale face was full of sickness, and his eyelashes were long. He looked so weak and easy to deceive.

This person? All of a sudden, the evil turned to the gallbladder.

Seeing that they have killed a little mute, why not deal with this sick man and the old man together? Anyway, they are just three foreigners? No one will hold them accountable.

They emptied the treasures in one roll, and they could go far away. Where can they not go in the rivers and lakes

Thinking of this, his eyes widened, and he rushed towards the weak young man with big strides, like a goshawk pouncing a hare from a high altitude, with a sinister smile on his face:

"Who? The one who wants to kill you?!"

The distance of twenty steps was not too long. The young man seemed to be frightened and stood there dumbfounded. He rushed to him in front of him. His frail-looking body seemed to vomit blood just by pushing it lightly.

But at this time, he suddenly saw the boy's eyes that never wavered.

It was as if all the darkness of the night had melted into his eyes

The sudden sense of crisis was like a sharp needle piercing this man's temple. Young Piao Piao raised a palm, his fingers were slender and fair, looking weak and weak. The invisible zhenqi has spread out like a silk net, turning into a terrifying absorbing power.

He didn't even move much, but another person seemed to be impatient, and took the initiative to send it to his hand, exposing the vital point to his palm.

But in an instant, the boy withdrew his palm, and the man fell limply on the ground without saying a word.

— These twenty short steps are actually a road to hell with no return and no way back!

Yuan didn't take out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, then walked slowly to Yan Feichi's side, looked down, sure? He was still breathing: "...It's good that I'm not dead."

It's just that, looking at his bloody appearance, isn't it true? Disgusted, he looked away with hot eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked around, the night was getting lighter, and there was a faint gleam in the sky.

On the courtyard wall, An Yan floated in like a bat in the night, and at the same time threw two people from his hands and smashed them to the ground with a "bang".

"My lord, I've made it clear. They are all members of the Chiyan Gang, a small gang nearby..." He bowed his head respectfully, and said in an old hoarse voice, "My lord, I have been letting these people? , Sure enough, they couldn't help it anymore. However, this matter has nothing to do with the Chiyan Gang, it's these few little thieves who got their money and killed them."

Yuan Buwei nodded.

"Treat him first, at least take a breath." He raised his finger and pointed to Yan Feichi who was lying on the ground, and asked again, "Where is the Chiyan Gang? What are they doing?"

An Yan knew everything about Anyang Fucheng well before he came here, so he replied respectfully at this moment: "City Anqingfang, inside Zhengbei Street..."

"Me? Go and come back."

Before the words fell, the boy's figure moved slightly, and he floated out like a snow-white cloud.

In an instant, it disappeared under the moonlight.

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The so-called Red Flame Gang is just a gang formed by a group of hooligans, scoundrels, thieves, beggars, etc.

The imperial court is weak, and each martial arts family in the Jianghu is sweeping the snow in front of their doors. There are not many small gangs like this in the world.

They didn't dare to provoke those big sects and big forces, but they ran rampant in oppressing ordinary people, forcing merchants to pay protection fees, abducting women and children, jumping from immortals, blocking roads and robbing... all kinds of methods made them proficient, but they also He knows how to stay low in front of the big? forces, and will offer generous tributes every year—so he can be a man, so he won't attract young heroes who slay demons and defend the way.

For example, Yichen Temple and Guanchan Temple outside the city can receive a huge sum of incense money every year.

These orthodox sects only regard the Demon Sect as a major enemy. Even if there are young disciples born, the targets who choose to stand up are those famous green forest heroes, like this small gang that can't even be called third-rate, Even the dust is worse, since you know it

Under such various circumstances, small gangs like the Red Flame Gang survived in the cracks of the rivers and lakes in a special way. And there are so many helpers, even if they are ordinary people, there are nearly ten thousand people in total.

Most of the ordinary gang members are like those beggars, who are scattered in various places on weekdays. The stronghold that An Yan pointed out is actually the location of the middle and high-level leaders of the Red Flame Gang.

The night has not yet dissipated, and the cool breeze is blowing. Wearing a white shadow, it is like riding the wind, coming out on the clouds, and passing by many pavilions and long streets silently.

Anqingfang is considered to be the most prosperous place in the west of the city. There are many Qinlou and Chu restaurants, casinos and wine shops. Although it is late at night, you can still see the lights and buildings, and you can hear laughter. The air

Where the Red Flame Gang is located is a spacious mansion.

He didn't come here because he was strolling along the continuous houses, but he found his target within a quarter of an hour. He was about to go in when his gaze suddenly stopped.

I saw a dog hole opened in the courtyard wall at the back door somehow. There is a thin and small figure, hunched over, trying to get in through the dog hole.

This is not the point, the point is that above this person's head, the extremely rich luck of heaven and earth is slowly intertwining at this time, like thousands of rays of sunlight falling down.

With such obvious features, Yuan Buwei recognized his identity at a glance: "This is... Fang Yunxiao?"

Even the system 999 was stunned, and couldn't help but lose his voice: [How could the protagonist Fang Yunxiao in the story of fate be here? Is he going to sneak into the Red Flame Gang? ? ?]

Yuan Buwei said: "Obviously so."

He suddenly didn't move in a hurry, like a melon-eating crowd, just watched helplessly that the other party successfully got into the dog hole, and then slowly flew down and landed on the other side without a sound Beside Yunxiao.

From head to toe, it was spotless, not even a strand of hair was messed up.

It formed a sharp contrast with the dirty Fang Yunxiao.

Fang Yunxiao stood up from the ground, looked at the person who appeared suddenly, and heard the person suddenly say: "Actually, the back door is not completely locked."

"What?"

Fang Yunxiao was stunned for a while, but still hadn't reacted.

Yuan Buwei said seriously: "So, you don't need to dig into the dog's hole."

Fang Yunxiao: "...?"

He turned around and looked at the dog hole, then at the back door not far away, and suddenly fell silent.

Seeing his stupid look, Yuan couldn't help shaking his head secretly, and said with emotion in his consciousness:

"I thought Qi Yu was already stupid enough, but I didn't expect there to be an even more stupid one. Tsk, if you don't go through the dog's hole through the back door, I didn't expect you to be such a protagonist!"

System 999: [? ? ?]

… No, it should be said—I just watched the protagonist drill into the dog hole, and then ran out to remind me when someone finished drilling. I didn’t expect you to be such a villain.