Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Uninvited guest.

For the Imam, Jiang Chen must be classified as an uninvited guest.

Along the way, Jiang Chen did not shy away from the purpose of his visit.

Of course, he was not bragging about his whereabouts, but he went to the possible location of the Imam with a very clear purpose.

Anyone who is interested can tell who he is looking for from his route after a little thought. Moreover, the Imam was once the Mumayi, the wise elder representing Zoroastrianism, and he was able to replace Lu Yanhe in a short time to conceal the truth. He is definitely not a stupid person.

Wang Yifeng is looking for him. And he has a very purpose.

When the Imam knew this, he had to meet Jiang Chen.

Because of his calmness and his determination to achieve his goal, the Imam felt uneasy.

He decided to come to see Jiang Chen, but for some reason, he had a bad premonition, which made him subconsciously avoid the Yinyuan Society.

Of course, he would soon be glad that he did not ignore Wang Yifeng and had carefully prepared for this meeting.

Imam is Imam. He came to the Central Plains to find Musa and Assassin. By chance, he killed Lu Yanhe to replace him on the throne of the Nine Heavens. If the people of the Yinyuan Society under the Nine Heavens Wuming caught the clues, things would be difficult to deal with.

First, he killed Lu Yanhe, who was Musa's best friend; second, the Central Plains would not tolerate a foreigner sitting on the throne of the Nine Heavens. If this matter was leaked, neither Musa nor the other eight days in the Nine Heavens would let him go.

If he died like this, there would be no need to mention completing the leader's entrustment and bringing Musa and Assassin back to Zoroastrianism.

Imam was worried and immediately summoned his confidants to make a plan. Finally, he brought people to the second-floor guest room of the Chamber of Commerce.

But Imam still had some things he couldn't figure out.

According to rumors, Wang Yifeng went insane on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year and massacred tens of thousands of people in Zigong.

As for the facts, Imam actually knows a thing or two. He has always paid close attention to the Ming Cult, and naturally investigated Musa's right-hand man Xiao Sha. In short, this person is heavy-hearted and gloomy, and regards Wang Yifeng as a robber who robbed him of everything. And he will do anything to destroy Wang Yifeng.

The Zigong incident is probably related to Xiao Sha.

But this truth will never be believed by many people. Wang Yifeng came out of Zigong covered in blood, and Zigong was littered with corpses overnight, becoming a ghost area of ​​the Tang Dynasty. This is the fact in everyone's eyes.

However, he had obviously escaped to the Valley of Evil, so why did he come to the Central Plains to find Lu Yanhe at such a time of panic?

Lu Yanhe had never had any intersection with Wang Yifeng, so why did Wang Yifeng look for Lu Yanhe with such a clear purpose?

There must be a conspiracy.

Imam almost instantly went through the changes in the Central Plains martial arts world in his mind, and set the general tone of the conspiracy theory for Jiang Chen's visit.

As for the disclosure of Lu Yanhe's identity as Zhu Tianjun, Imam really didn't want to think in this direction.

The existence of Jiutian has always been extremely secretive. I'm afraid that no one knows that Lu Yanhe is Zhu Tianjun except for those who are also from Jiutian. Wang Yifeng is even more impossible.

The Chamber of Commerce is the Chamber of Commerce, always lively.

The traders and buyers downstairs bargained, spitting and making unusual noise.

No one would have expected that the number of tens of thousands of transactions downstairs might not be as important as a few words from the people upstairs.

The mellow and soft sandalwood slowly spread from the incense burner.

Jiang Chen gathered his sleeves and stood quietly. His eyes fell on a piece of elegant handwriting on the wall, which was said to be the original work of Yan Zhenqing. Yan Zhenqing's traces were elusive, and his calligraphy and paintings were not often circulated. In recent days, I heard that Dongfang Yuxuan has settled in Qingyan and is looking for craftsmen to build Wanhua Valley. I don't know when Yan Zhenqing will join in.

Jiang Chen's handwriting is not often seen in front of people. Compared with the style of this calligraphy saint, it is indeed far inferior.

This is not surprising.

How can a pair of hands that have killed all the people in the world write the handwriting of Liufeng Huixue.

Everyone who has seen his handwriting will feel that the murderous aura is too heavy.

Even he himself cannot help but admit this.

The characters are round and without edges, but it makes people feel very uncomfortable after reading for a long time. Compared with the refreshing handwriting of this calligraphy saint, it is a world of difference.

Jiang Chen retracted his gaze and didn't want to appreciate the elegance of the future calligraphy saint.

He turned around and sat quietly on the chair. He had been left here for nearly half an hour, but his expression was not impatient at all. It was still as calm and gentle as when he came.

Steady.

It can even be called a plan in mind.

It seemed that in his eyes, there was nothing to worry about.

Even if he had to wait for ten days or half a month, he had the patience.

Imam secretly observed for a while and felt that he had encountered a tough guy. He had no doubt that this person was no less difficult to deal with than Musa or Assassin.

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Jiang Chen's lips curved slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared.

A man slowly walked up the stairs. He was not dressed gorgeously, but the fabric was exquisite, obviously not something that ordinary people could afford.

Behind him followed an inconspicuous young man in blue.

The man bowed his hands and bowed slightly to Jiang Chen, with a businessman's usual smile on his face, "Master Wang, I have heard of your name for a long time."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, but did not respond to this sentence, "I heard that the black market of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce is developing very well. President Lu does not stay in the Western Region, but stays in Ezhou, not far from Chang'an, for a long time. It is really curious."

"Lu Yanhe" looked unhappy, suppressing his anger, "What does Wang Guzhu mean by this?"

The servant behind him also frowned imperceptibly.

If it weren't for Musa and Assassin, how could he stay here...

Jiang Chen sat steadily, motionless, as if he didn't notice his displeasure at all, and stated calmly, "Lu Weilou, the leader of the Ming Cult. Assassin, the leader of the Red Cult. Both of them are not from the Central Plains, but from distant Persia, and were two of the three elders of Zoroastrianism. As for the last of these elders..." Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the inconspicuous servant, and smiled lightly, "I wonder if the president will be interested..."

This smile was fleeting, but it still made the Imam suffocated.

The servant made a gesture, and the gorgeously dressed "Lu Yanhe" saw it, frowned at Jiang Chen, looked at the ordinary servant with concern, and humbly withdrew. "Lu Yanhe" took away the other servants.

Imam, who was pretending to be a servant, breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know if there were any members of the Yinyuan Society here, and he really didn't dare to let Wang Yifeng say something that couldn't be seen in public.

"How did you see that?" he asked.

Imam was very confident in his disguise.

He had been wearing Lu Yanhe's face for more than ten years, and almost no one had ever noticed anything unusual.

Today, he asked someone to test Wang Yifeng temporarily, but unexpectedly, Wang Yifeng saw through him in a few words.

"Why would the master look at the servant's eyes?" Jiang Chen was calm and certain, "Unless he is not the real master."

Imam understood.

But he stopped talking and waited for Jiang Chen.

Compared with him, Jiang Chen was obviously more patient.

When Imam appeared, he had already won most of the game.

Imam was eager to see him because he was afraid that Jiang Chen might have a handle on him.

Therefore, at this time, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry at all.

Seeing him so calm and composed, and that he was going to keep it up, Imam finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke the silence. Although he was also very clear that once he opened his mouth, the initiative of this conversation would completely fall to Wang Yifeng.

"What is the real purpose of Wang Guzhu's visit?"

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a light tone, not knowing whether it was ironic or not, "... People die for money, and birds die for food."

"..."

Imam: Can you not take money so seriously?

Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking at a glance, and his eyes fell on a jade tiger on the table, and his tone still contained a few faint smiles, "President Lu can also choose to refuse, right?"

Imam: ...

I didn't expect Wang Yifeng to be such a shameless person.

This is simply naked robbery!

Blackmail!

Too much!

Imam removed the so-called businessman-like friendly smile on his face, revealing a bit of gloom, "Valley Master Wang has just recovered his martial arts, do you really think I can let you come and go alone? If Lu spreads the news at this time, saying that the Valley Master of the Evil Valley, Wang Yifeng, is traveling alone in the Central Plains, what do you think will happen?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about this threat at all, "President, why don't you think about it, can a sheep automatically fall into the tiger's mouth?"

He acted so indifferent that Imam couldn't figure out his background for a while. He just felt that now that he was clearly on the territory of the Chamber of Commerce, it seemed that Wang Yifeng was the master, and he was the passive uninvited person. Everything was under Wang Yifeng's control, even including his current reaction and all his thoughts.

Even if their Zoroastrian leader was here, he would not feel such a strong sense of threat, as if he would be exposed if he was looked at by such eyes for a while longer.

"You...what do you mean?"

The Imam immediately avoided his eyes and chose to pretend not to know.

"President Lu is well-informed. He must know that I was expelled from my master's sect and my martial arts were abolished a few days ago. These days, I feel too idle and uneasy. In order to prevent my early death and the loss of martial arts, I have hidden a few books in the world, waiting for the right person." Jiang Chen held the tea and said casually, "Of course, I can't help but mention what I have seen in the martial arts world over the years. I don't have a good memory and I'm not sure if I wrote something I shouldn't write. President, do you think the name of Wang Yifeng's martial arts secret book is very attractive to the people of the martial arts world?"

"You!"

"..."A gentle and polite smile.

"..."

"I keep the secret for the president, and the president pays me, isn't that fair?"

Imam gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You are trying to get something for nothing! It's immoral!"

"You are too kind, I am just following the local customs."

Does this mean to solve the problem in a businessman's way? ? ?

He is not a businessman, why should he follow the local customs!

"..."

"...Or should I compare prices? Go to see the fortune-telling family, or visit Ba Dao Villa? Or..." One Bian Tianjun, one Yan Tianjun...

"You are threatening me." Imam's eyes were cold. He would never think that Wang Yifeng's mention of fortune-telling and Ba Dao at this time was unintentional, he must have known about Jiu Tian.

In fact, during this period of time, the fortune-telling Zhao Mingkong, the old guy, seemed to be really suspicious of Jiu Tian's successor. He has sent several letters and tried in every way.

I don't know if Zhao Mingkong has discovered him now.

"This is business."

Imam almost gritted his teeth, "Deal!"

Jiang Chen smiled gently, as if he didn't feel his anger, "Happy cooperation."

When all kinds of red wood, black iron, flint, medicinal materials, and gold were sent to the Evil Valley in various ways, both Xiao Yaoer and Miliguli were stunned.

Snow Demon Hall.

Miliguli touched a jade tiger on the table for a long time, and then she broke away from the golden light of the room full of gold, silver and jewelry, and looked at the carriages and horses brought in by the Evil Valley on Sansheng Road, with a strange face, "What did he do (to the president)?"

Xiao Yaoer: ...

"I... want to know too."

I'm afraid he went to rob?