My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

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The autumn wind is bleak, blowing leaves all over the place.

As late autumn approaches, the weather is gradually getting colder.

The bare tree trunks on both sides of the Yuzhou River add a bit of loneliness and loneliness.

But Jesseedang's day is as usual, ordinary, peaceful and warm.

"Doctor Xiao An?"

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei were grinding herbs when a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

A middle-aged man in a sackcloth limped in.

"Old Li, how are you, are your legs better?"

The person standing at the door is Lao Li, a boatman who is punting on the Yuzhou River. The weather has turned cold recently, and the number of people playing has also decreased visibly, and the punting work is naturally much less.

Some time ago, I heard that other people can make some money by picking coal. My body in my 50s and 60s ran to pick coal. Due to my lack of experience and skills, I still held my face, and the weight of the coal did not decrease at all. Twisted foot.

"After being treated by Doctor Xiao An, there is no reason for my leg injury to be bad."

Old Li smiled and took out a piece of kraft paper, and said, "There are a few persimmons here. They are ripe and sweet."

Seeing this, An Jing said quickly, "You're really welcome. No one in our family eats these persimmons. You should take them back."

The boatman, Lao Li, was a widower. He was the only one in the family with no children and no daughter, and his usual life was tight.

"Hey, a few persimmons are worthless, and Dr. An and Mrs. An can eat them. Could it be that they dislike Lao Li?"

When Lao Li heard this, he immediately said in a hurry.

Zhao Qingmei chuckled lightly and picked up the red persimmons on the table to play with, "Husband, since Old Li said so, just accept it, I haven't eaten persimmons for a long time."

"That's right." When Lao Li heard this, he immediately laughed, "Mrs. Xiao An, if you want to eat, there is still a tree in my house, and it's not easy for my legs and feet. I was planning to find a small stall. Sell ​​these persimmons."

"I won't bother you two anymore."

After speaking, Old Li limped out of the Ji Shitang.

An Jing looked at Lao Li's back and sighed in his heart. This common man is so simple and unpretentious. Every year, he can receive a lot of sophistication like this. A few days ago, someone sent a local chicken.

Little Hei Zai's fat head got big ears when he ate bones.

"Husband, it's been a busy morning, let's eat a persimmon."

Zhao Qingmei weighed the persimmon, then peeled off the skin of the persimmon and stretched it out in front of An Jing.

An Jing smiled, "Madam, I feed you at night, shouldn't you feed me during the day?"

"Death."

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were watery, and she said coquettishly and resentfully.

That's what An Jing said, but he still took the persimmon honestly. Zhao Qingmei's face was still thinner, unlike him.

"Uncle, I just heard that there is something to eat..."

At this moment, Tan Yun rubbed his eyes and walked out from the back hall sleepily.

"You lazy and lazy, you know how to eat every day."

An Jing said angrily.

In the past few days, Tan Yun's spirit seems to have deteriorated again, and he doesn't seem to wake up when he does anything.

"Persimmon, did that person bring persimmons just now?"

Tan Yun saw the persimmon on the table at a glance, and couldn't help sticking out his pink tongue and licking his lips, "Uncle..."

"Just take it and eat it, can I still let you eat it?"

After An Jing finished speaking, he sat on a chair and continued to grind the herbs.

"Uncle, you are the best."

Tan Yun excitedly carried two persimmons, and then sat at the door.

Xiao Hei Zai ran over with his cheerful tail, circled around Tan Yun's feet, squatted on the ground, his bulging belly pressed to the ground, and looked curiously at the persimmon in Tan Yun's hand.

"Let it go! Let it go!"

At this moment, there was a rapid sound from outside the door.

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but look over.

I saw two strong men hurriedly carrying a stretcher and came in. There was a man lying on the stretcher. The man's face was black, his eyes were closed, and his face was expressionless.

The three An Jing knew each other and were hunters in the mountains. Ji Shitang purchased some herbs from these hunters. The first hunter was Liu Mazi, who was in charge of trading with An Jing.

As soon as Liu Mazi came in, his eyes were red, and he quickly said, "Doctor Xiao An, look at Chen Xiaoer..."

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

An Jing comforted Liu Mazi, and then looked at the hunter Chen Xiaoer lying on the stretcher.

Seeing this, he frowned.

Chen Xiaoer's body has no rhythm at all.

Then An Jing put his finger on his pulse and found that Chen Xiaoer's pulse did not fluctuate at all and had completely stopped.

What does this mean? It means that Chen Xiaoer in front of him is already a dead person.

But Chen Xiaoer's body is covered with a layer of black Qi Qi, this Qi Qi does not look like a ferocious evil spirit or a strange Yin Qi...

And this qi machine is just around the corner, and it seems to be spreading around.

Zhao Qingmei also found the Qi machine, and her brows could not help but wrinkle.

"Madam, Tan Yun, you all step back first."

An Jing took a deep breath.

When Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun heard this, they retreated to the rear.

"You two, take him out first." An Jing took a deep breath.

The two Orion heard that, although they didn't know why, they still followed An Jing's arrangement and carried a stretcher out of the hospital.

An Jing took out some wormwood from the medicine counter, crushed it with his fingers, then strode out and sprinkled the wormwood on the corpse on the stretcher.

"Doctor Xiao An, how are you? Is there any help?"

Seeing this, Liu Mazi asked in confusion.

An Jing shook his head and said, "Dead, only Immortal Daluo can save him, mortals have no way to recover."

"died!?"

Liu Mazi and another hunter were shocked when they heard it.

"Where did Chen Xiaoer go? What happened?" An Jing couldn't help asking.

There is something wrong with this black qi, Chen Xiaoer will eventually die if he is contaminated with this black qi, and it seems that this black qi condenses and does not disperse, it seems to be highly contagious.

"Just yesterday, a few of us went up the mountain together, preparing to hunt for the last time this year."

Liu Mazi swallowed his saliva before speaking.

Autumn is generally the time when the prey is the most fertile. This time is the best time to hunt. Once the autumn is over, it is the cruel winter season.

Ordinary hunters will not go up the mountain at this time. First, they find very few prey, and second, they prevent too much hunting, which makes the prey decrease sharply in the following year. This is the norm.

Even some villages and towns will close the mountains to prevent some hunters from going into the mountains to hunt without permission.

Liu Mazi continued: "When we go hunting in the mountains, we usually act separately. Only when we encounter a big bug or a black blind man will we go together. In this way, in the evening, we prepared to go down the mountain, but Chen Xiaoer never showed up. At first we I thought he had returned to Zhuangzi by himself, and then went down the mountain. When we returned to Zhuangzi, we didn't find Chen Xiaoer. Only then did we realize the seriousness of the incident. Then the whole Zhuangzi hunters went up the mountain to search for Chen Xiaoer. , until this morning, I found Chen Xiaoer under a big tree, and he was still breathing when he found him..."

An Jing frowned, then glanced at Liu Mazi and the hunter, and said, "This matter is not easy, you'd better report to the officials first."

He is a doctor, and all he has to do is hang the pot to help the world and heal the sick. He can't do other things.

"Okay....."

Liu Mazi and his companions looked at each other, their faces were very ugly.

"Well, I'll take you to the yamen together."

An Jing pondered for a moment.

Han Wenxin didn't know where to hide and was lazy at this moment. The two went to the yamen to find no one, and they delayed things by then.

"Then I will trouble Doctor Xiao An." Liu Mazi quickly said gratefully when he heard this.

An Jing nodded, then walked into Ji Shitang, "Madam, I'm going to the yamen, you can take care of the hospital."

"I know, you have to be careful too."

Zhao Qingmei said with concern.

"Okay."

An Jing hurriedly left with the two hunters with a small medicine box on his back.

"Miss, this matter doesn't seem easy."

Tan Yunliu frowned slightly, then stopped talking.

She could clearly see that there was air left on the Orion's corpse, and she couldn't help but worry about the uncle.

"I know that my husband's medical skills are excellent, so there should be no accident." Zhao Qingmei said slowly.

She sees An Jing's medical skills as unique and brilliant. She even thinks that he is no worse than some famous doctors in Jianghu, and he is still very young. If all his thoughts are on this, it is not difficult to become a famous doctor.

She is not worried about the problems above medical ethics. Besides, there are secret protection by the experts of the demon sect, and an ordinary doctor should not provoke terrible experts.

"Master, I'm back."

At this moment, Li Fuzhou walked in from outside the hall, holding a few books in his hand, "Where is Uncle going? I just saw that he was walking in a hurry."

Just now, he and An Jing passed by, and found that An Jing frowned and looked solemn.

You must know that this little doctor's medical skills are still very good. On weekdays, some intractable diseases are basically cured by medicines in his hands, and such an expression is rarely seen.

Tan Yun said on the side: "The hunter went up the mountain for some unknown reason and died. He was still alive and wanted to come to the doctor. Now he is sent to the yamen."

"I see."

Li Fuzhou nodded, then clasped his fists at Zhao Qingmei, and said, "Sect Master, there is news from He Yunkai."

"Say."

Zhao Qingmei sat down with an indifferent expression.

Li Fuzhou said solemnly: "According to what he said, Liu Qingshan was already preparing to hold a five-gang conference to discuss matters about the five-gang alliance, and was secretly communicating with him, but he was rejected by his words."

He Yunkai, the leader of the Three Lakes Gang, one of the five major gangs in the world today, has the second-rank peak cultivation base and ranks second on the current Dayan Jianghu Tiger Ranking.

This person is eager for justice, chivalrous and courageous, highly respected by people in the world, and has a great reputation, and his strength is also very good. Although he is a second-rank cultivation base, most of the world's fists and hands, swords, swords and sticks are almost the same. He is proficient in everything, he once killed a 1st rank master, and since then his reputation has been greatly shaken, making him second on the tiger list.

This person is sought after by some fledgling juniors in Jianghu, and even regarded as a gentleman in Jianghu.

However, the few people present knew very well that He Yunkai was just a hypocrite.

This person's true temperament is sinister and sinister, and he is treachery.

It is precisely because of this temper that he can stand among the many forces in Dayan Jianghu.

In the world of intrigue and danger, a gentleman without strength is a dead end.

Although the Three Lakes Gang is the weakest and the weakest of the Five Gangs, it is still one of the five Gangs, and it is also a real hero.

"He Yunkai refused?"

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "In my opinion, he agreed with joy, he dared to refuse Liu Qingshan?"

What kind of strength is Liu Qingshan, that is the realm of smallpox, and there are still 1st rank masters like Tianliu and Guo Yuchun in the gang, even if the Seven Great King Kong is damaged by half, there are still 2nd rank masters such as the Three Monsters of the West Mountain, Cangshan Flying Eagle, etc., the overall strength is good. Not the Three Lakes Gang can match.

If it wasn't for the Demon Sect's secret support for the Three Lakes Gang, and He Yunkai's ability to see the wind, the Three Lakes Gang would have long since disappeared.

He Yunkai is the best at being both sides. In addition to secretly having an affair with the Demon Sect, he doesn't know which big person he has secretly sought refuge with. He eats both ends, so being in the Great Yanjiang Lake is considered Feng Shui. rise.

"The Five Gangs Alliance." Zhao Qingmei chuckled, "You said it would be interesting if the Five Gangs Alliance's leader is not Liu Qingshan after the five-gang conference is really held?"

Li Fuzhou was shocked when he heard Zhao Qingmei's words, "Sect Master, do you mean that?"

Does the leader want to support a puppet? If you can control such a power as the Five Gangs Alliance, it will be much easier for the Demon Sect to enter Dayan.

The strength of the five major factions is obviously weaker than that of the seven major factions, but why they are not weak in the rivers and lakes, the big reason is that the five major factions have a large number of people, and they are widely distributed.

Zhao Qingmei continued: "The Five Gangs Alliance, Liu Qingshan is not so easy to succeed. He is just a pawn. The real game is the people behind him. If he can really set the table, why not play with him?"

Li Fuzhou did not speak, Zhao Qingmei wanted to harvest the fruits of the victory of the Five Gangs Alliance, and if he did not succeed in stealing, it would undoubtedly add another giant to Dayan. At that time, it would undoubtedly be difficult for the Demon Sect to enter Dayan.

But if it is really successful, it will undoubtedly make the Demon Sect even more powerful.

From his point of view, this is clearly a bonanza.

"It's not impossible for the gang leader to do this, but it is still very clear whether the current five gang conference can be held."

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said, "Wind and Rain Tower, Wangjinghai, and the Golden Horn Alliance may not be able to agree with Liu Qingshan, and other interested people may not want to see it."

"Let Liu Qingshan worry about this." Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

Li Fuzhou nodded, then pondered for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Sect Master, there is one more thing to report to my subordinates. According to the information of the ghost-faced Buddha, I found the decree of the devil..."

"Is this true!?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her brows.

Tan Yun on the side also widened his eyes and was shocked.

The demon order, no one in the demon sect would not know what this demon order was, and it was the personal thing of the previous demon sect leader Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang never leaves.

So, does the leader who disappeared for several years have clues?

The demon decree reappeared, could it be that Jiang Shang is really dead?

"It is said that it was found in the mansion of Chu Huai, the son of Chu Nanying, but my subordinates always find it a little strange..." Li Fuzhou said solemnly.

Except for the top masters of the demon sect, few people will recognize this demon order. Could it be said that the demon order was obtained by Chu Huai by chance?

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said, "Be sure to find out."

"Yes!"

Li Fuzhou also knew the seriousness of this matter. If Jiang Shang was still alive, the Demon Sect would definitely be able to sweep away the decline and restore its glory.

You must know that Jiang Shang is a master in the master realm. It is difficult to have an opponent in this world. Except for Xiao Qianqiu, none of the seven major factions is his opponent. In Dayan Jianghu, it can also shake the existence of Jianghu.

His life and death affected the general trend of the Demon Sect.

"someone is coming."

Zhao Qingmei looked out the door.

"Doctor Xiao An, Doctor Xiao An."

Not long after, an old man walked to the door with two fat and big rabbits and shouted loudly.

"The rabbits at home are fat and can be killed and eaten. I brought you three."

.........

Yuzhou City, the gate of the yamen.

"Could it be corpse gas!?"

An Jing was still thinking about the black Qi machine in his mind, and then his heart moved.

In the ancient book "The Burial", he had seen an introduction to the qi in the world, which included not only a detailed description of yin qi and suffocating qi, but also a very rare corpse qi.

The so-called corpse gas is formed after a large number of corpses gather. According to rumors, the corpse gas is too strong and even extremely terrifying mutations will occur.

As for the specific terrifying mutation, "The Burial" did not say.

"Brother An, are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Han Wenxin, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, came over from the yamen at this time.

"It's a little strange." An Jing nodded.

Han Wenxin touched his eyes in pain, and said, "It's normal. Every year, a lot of hunters die in the mountains. It's either a big bug or a black bear, or it's a vendetta."

Han Wenxin, as the head arrester, could see dead people and corpses every three to five days, but he didn't think much about it.

An Jing said faintly: "Then Chen Xiaoer died strangely, and Zuo Zuo didn't detect anything unusual. I don't think this matter is simple."

"It's very strange, but didn't Qin catcher go to investigate? His ability is higher than mine. If there is any problem, he will be able to find out."

Han Wenxin patted An Jing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not worry about these issues. By the way, I have good news to tell you."

"What good news?"

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin and wondered in his heart, did the man in black beat him up last night and then told him that the grievances and grievances were cleared up? If true, that's really good news.

"My father photographed me a young lady tonight." Han Wenxin smiled.

An Jing: "........"

"I haven't told anyone about this yet."

Han Wenxin had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "It is said that the lady is very iconic, has a gentle and pure personality, and has a solid family background. She has a shop in Linjiang City. If this can happen..."

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, "That's pretty good."

"Brother An, come, come, let's talk as we walk."

Han Wenxin grabbed An Jing and walked into the distance. The more he thought about it, the more excited he said, "Come and teach me some experience."

"Experience, what experience?" An Jing said puzzledly:

"It's the experience of blind date between you and your siblings. What should I pay attention to then?"

"Be careful not to reveal your true nature."

"Brother An, what do you mean by that?" Han Wenxin suddenly showed a hint of displeasure.

"What I said is the truth."

An Jing said with a serious face.

If Han Wenxin revealed his true nature, it would be difficult to find a woman under his conditions.

"What did you think your younger brother and sister liked you at first?" Han Wenxin said to himself, "Could it be your looks?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at An Jing beside him.

I have to say that An Jing looks really good, especially those eyes, his eyes don't seem to be decorated in the slightest. But upon closer inspection, his eyes were as crystal clear as lake water and bright as bright moon.

"Brother An, what do you think I look like?"

Han Wenxin rubbed An Jingdao with his elbow.

"If it's not ugly, it's still pretty."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin with a bruised nose and a swollen face and couldn't help but smile.

"Damn it."

When Han Wenxin heard this, he sank and hummed softly, "I think we are about the same, half a catty is equal to eight taels."

"No no no!"

An Jing shook his head quickly, "Brother Han, you are wrong. It's not the same as being scary and scary."

When Han Wenxin heard this, his face suddenly became furious.

The two were walking and chatting, and after a while, they came to the ancient bridge of Yuzhou River.

At this time, the rivers on both sides were densely moored with flat boats, and several boatmen sparsely rocked the boats, waiting for tourists.

"Hey, isn't that old man Zhou?"

Just when An Jing was about to leave and go home, Han Wenxin couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the familiar figure in front of him.

Hearing this, An Jing also looked over.

I saw a small boat ahead, with Zhou Xianming's hands behind his back, standing on the bow with an intoxicated face.

"Miss Liyue, I, Zhou Xianming, are back."

Feeling the fresh air, Zhou Xianming felt inexplicably relaxed. At this moment, a harsh voice entered his ears.

"Hi, old man Zhou."

Zhou Xianming was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the voice subconsciously. He saw An Jing and Han Wenxin were standing by the lake, and Han Wenxin, who had a bruised nose and a bruised face, was waving at him constantly.

"Doctor Xiao An, I finally see you."

Zhou Xianming ignored Han Wenxin directly, seeing An Jing was like seeing a relative.

"Old man, where did I greet you?" Han Wenxin frowned when he saw that Zhou Xianming was ignoring him.

This vulgar warrior!

Zhou Xianming scolded secretly in his heart, but he smiled apologetically on his face: "Han... Are you also the head of Han?"

"How was your test, old boy? You came back so early?"

Seeing this, Han Wenxin nodded with satisfaction: "Did you fall out of the ranking again? But it doesn't matter, this matter was as long as I expected."

Zhou Xianming ignored Han Wenxin, turned his head to look at An Jing, and seemed to want to say something, "Doctor Xiao An..."

"Mr. Zhou, it doesn't matter if you are not on the list, don't be discouraged."

An Jing comforted: "It's good to be used to being a cow and a horse."

When Zhou Xianming heard this, his entire face darkened.

Han Wenxin thought of something, and suggested from the side: "In order to celebrate the return of Old Man Zhou Qiuwei, in my opinion, why don't we listen to the music?"

"OK."

Zhou Xianming's eyes lit up when he heard Han Wenxin's words. For the first time, he realized that this vulgar warrior was not so vulgar.

"Forget it, I have to go back in time."

An Jing shook his head.

"do not."

When Zhou Xianming heard it, he quickly said: "Doctor Xiao An, if you don't have you, then the whole sky is like the moon and the brilliance, what's the point?"

Han Wenxin nodded again and again: "That's right, Brother An, this week old man and I are separated by a generation, and we don't have any common language."

Zhou Xianming glanced at Han Wenxin, took a deep breath, and said to himself, "Forget it, in order to be able to listen to the music, I will endure it."

"I really can't go." An Jing shook his head. He still remembers the last time he went to listen to a song with Zhou Xianming and was found out.

Maybe the two of them have internal ghosts, especially Zhou Xianming, who can betray himself at any time for the sake of money.

It is not a good habit to listen to music on the hook bar.

Zhou Xianming rolled his eyes and said, "It's not as good as this. I'll go and call Mr. Li as well. Let's go together. It will be lively when there are so many people."

"Mr. Li?"

Han Wenxin frowned slightly after hearing this. He and these readers couldn't pee in a pot anyway.

An Jing's heart moved when he heard it. He didn't test out Li Fuzhou last time. This is a good opportunity to see what his purpose is.

"Alright."

An Jing thought for a while, and said, "But I'll bother Mr. Zhou for a trip, by the way..."

"Doctor Xiao An, you can rest assured and leave it to the next."

Zhou Xianming smiled meaningfully.

Sure enough, who can refuse to listen to the music?

.........

Yuzhou River.

A painting boat floats with the water waves, and the crisp and pleasant sound of the piano emanates from it.

In the painting boat, An Jing, Li Fuzhou, Han Wenxin, and Zhou Xianming were sitting on the table, and a young woman was playing with the strings in front of them.

"Mr. Li, we haven't listened to music like this for a long time."

Zhou Xianming turned to look at Li Fuzhou and sighed.

"A total of twenty-three days."

Li Fuzhou nodded, then picked up the glass and said, "Come on, let's have a drink."

"Come, have a drink."

Zhou Xianming also raised his glass.

The two exchanged cups, cherishing each other, showing their deep affection and respect.

Li Fuzhou is very clear about the origins of people who are not known to others.

Zhou Xianming, a native of Xiacheng, Shu Dao, his father was originally the master of Xiacheng, and he followed his father to learn Chinese and calligraphy since he was a child. He is a famous child prodigy in Xiacheng. When he was twelve years old, his family was in great trouble. Because of a corruption case, his father was assigned to the frontier, and his mother soon became depressed. Die unhappy.

Zhou Xianming did not participate in the scientific examination. Instead, he sold all his family property, traveled around for decades, and finally settled in this city of Yuzhou.

Through Li Fuzhou's observation, Zhou Xianming is a great talent, a great talent hidden in the market, maybe his Wen Palace has already nurtured a literary spirit, and if it materializes, the future is bright.

The magic sect is at the time of employing people, especially a counselor like Zhou Xianming who can understand the situation.

"Hey, it's been so long since I haven't seen you for more than 20 days."

Zhou Xianming put down his wine cup and sighed, "I wonder how your daily life is going?"

In Linjiang City, he was 'frugal and thrifty', and he lived a very poor life. How could he live happily in Yuzhou City every night.

"My daily life is not regular." Han Wenxin took a mouthful of meat and put it in his mouth, shaking his head.

"Vulgar!" An Jing couldn't help saying.

Li Fuzhou nodded, and then said lightly. "I have nothing to do, but arranging flowers to make jade ears."

An Jing: "........."

"Where's Doctor Xiao An?" Zhou Xianming couldn't help asking when he saw that An Jing didn't speak.

"I?"

An Jing said calmly: "I only have three meals a day, I can't compare to them."

"I'm relieved to hear that everyone is well." Zhou Xianming nodded.

It turned out that they had a much better life than I was in Linjiang City.

An Jing thought for a while and said, "By the way, Mr. Zhou, you're almost done with the autumn season, do you want to go back to the teahouse to tell stories?"

"storytelling?"

Zhou Xianming shook his head.

"Will try and the palace test?"

The Korean novice paused, "Didn't you fall off the list?"

"When did I say I was down?"

Zhou Xianming said angrily, "I won, and I'm the top of the high school rankings."

Top of the list! ?

When Han Wenxin heard this, his eyes widened, and then he laughed, "Old boy, are you daydreaming again? If you hit the leader, I'll drink up the Yuzhou River."

Zhou Xianming blew his beard and stared, "That's what you said."

Han Wenxin snorted coldly and said, "I, Han Wenxin, speak, smear and nail one at a time, and drink it as soon as I say it is dry."

"Just wait and drink." Zhou Xianming said not to be outdone.

"Okay okay, stop arguing about these meaningless things."

An Jing acted as a peacemaker and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, are you really going to Yujing City?"

"Of course, this Qiu Wei is just a small test."

Zhou Xianming nodded.

Since Zhou Xianming chose to become an official, he naturally had to do it to the extreme, otherwise it would be better to tell stories in Yuzhou City.

An Jing said with a pity face: "That's really a pity, I have always liked listening to your books."

He didn't lie about what he said. If he came first, he would like to listen to Zhou Xianming's story in the teahouse next to him.

Zhou Xianming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's all true and false, it's just hearsay. If Dr. An wants to hear it, I'll tell you something later if I have nothing to do."

An Jing moved in his heart and said, "Why don't you tell me something now, I've always been curious about the demon sect."

"Magic Sect!?"

When Zhou Xianming heard this, he paused.

Li Fuzhou also looked over, and Zhou Xianming's views on the Demon Sect also made him very interested.

"What's so good about the Demon Sect, it's just a group of bereaved dogs." Han Wenxin waved his hand, "Brother An, if you want to hear it, I can tell you the story of Xuanyiwei's slaughtering of various sects, which is comparable to Magic is much more interesting."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin from the side, but slandered in his heart: Brother Han, do you know who is next to you? You are on the verge of death.

As if he hadn't heard it, Li Fuzhou looked at his mouth, his mouth asked his heart, and there was not even a trace of turbulence in his eyes.

Seeing Li Fuzhou, who was as stable as Mount Tai, An Jing couldn't help but admire, this old fox was really deep.

Zhou Xianming hurriedly said beside him: "That's a bad statement, that Demon Sect is not a bereaved dog..."

"Magic? One day I will kill a few demons." Han Wenxin took a sip of his drink, and then patted the long knife on his waist, showing that he was full of pride.

But from An Jing's point of view, Han Wenxin seemed to be saying to Li Fuzhou: Come hit me, come to me......

Seeing that Han Wenxin was going to continue talking nonsense, An Jing said beside him, "Mr. Zhou, tell me, I'm listening."

If it makes Li Fuzhou feel dissatisfied, it is especially clear whether Han Wenxin can survive tonight...

Seeing An Jing interrupting himself, Han Wenxin asked Zhou Xianming to speak, pouted, but said nothing.

"The Demon Sect is indeed one of the top forces in the world."

Zhou Xianming nodded slightly, and then said: "The three sects of heaven and earth, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are under his command. There are many masters, and they have deeply rooted in Dongluoguan. According to recent rumors in the rivers and lakes, this magic sect is about to move, and it has once again swept Dayan. intention."

When Han Wenxin heard about it, he sneered and said, "These are all rumors, do you believe them?"

Han Wenxin is the head of Yuzhou City. He usually fights against Xuanyiwei. Naturally, he knows some things about the Demon Sect, but he thinks that the comeback of the Demon Sect is just groundless and cannot be taken seriously.

After all, today's Dayan Xuanyiwei is shaking the rivers and lakes, and even Zhenyijiao has to avoid the edge for a while.

Cruel warrior!

Zhou Xianming glanced at Han Wenxin, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said: "Han Zhaotou, this is a bad statement, you know that not all the rumors in the rivers and lakes are unreasonable, and there must be clues to be found. It's just been rumored, and the birthplace of the demon sect is in Dayan, and returning to Dayan is the purpose of their sect, how could they give up?"

"really?"

Han Wenxin frowned upon hearing this.

"Exactly."

Zhou Xianming nodded and said with a smile, "There are three sects of the demon sect, and the sect is responsible for inspecting and seeking information, hiding in the marketplace, temples, and rivers and lakes. Maybe this spy is right in front of you, maybe this guy who plays the piano. Beauty, it may be Doctor Xiao An, it may be Mr. Li, more likely it is your colleague, you usually slander the demon sect, if the demon sect really makes a comeback......"

Speaking of which, Zhou Xianming did not speak any further.

Han Wenxin shuddered. Originally he was fearless, but at this moment, Zhou Xianming said that he suddenly felt a little cold.

His eyes swept to the people present.

"Ding!"

The woman who was playing the piano was seen by Han Wenxin, and her hands were also stunned, and then she waved her hands again and again, "I...I'm not...I don't know any magic religion..."

"It's okay, you keep playing, keep playing." Han Wenxin laughed twice.

However, An Jing secretly said, "Old Zhou, you are right. There is really a demon spy in our boat, and he's also a head spy. He's sitting across from you right now.

When Li Fuzhou saw this scene, he laughed in his heart. On weekdays, he always listened to the book Han Wenxin. This kid likes to brag, but he didn't expect to be so timid.

Zhou Xianming's heart was overjoyed, but he sighed on his face, "Captain Han, I might as well tell you another good news."

"Good news?" A trace of confusion appeared in Han Wenxin's eyes.

"Do you still remember Wang Zhiping and Wang and his uncle and nephew?" Zhou Xianming said.

"Remember, I remember this matter very clearly, but it was a case that I personally went to investigate." Han Wenxin immediately remembered and said, "That scene is scary, killing the ten clan..."

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin's expression froze.

Zhou Xianming sneered and said, "Yes, today's sage destroys the entire clan, that is, the nine clans. Only if you offend the people of the demon sect, will the ten clans be executed!"

Li Fuzhou sat on the side, his face was very calm from beginning to end, only slightly surprised when he mentioned the ten clan.

An Jing sneered, the old man was even playing with wrinkles.

"Bang!"

When Han Wenxin heard this, the wine cups in his hands fell to the ground, and he stammered: "Zhou...Mr. Zhou, are you telling the truth?"

At this moment, Han Wenxin felt a chill rushing directly from the soles of his feet to the sky, and it was cold.

"What did I lie to you for?"

When Zhou Xianming saw this, he cheered in his heart, but his face was still very serious.

"Wang He, Wang Zhiping!"

Hearing this, An Jing frowned.

He remembers these two very clearly. On the day he and Qingmei got married, Wang Zhiping came to make trouble.

Later, ten clans were destroyed by a group of mysterious masters.

Could it be that they were killed by demons?

"me......"

He couldn't speak any news in Korean, and his eyes were full of horror.

The demons are all by my side! ?

"thump!"

Thinking of this, Han Wenxin couldn't help but think of Wang He, the death of Wang Zhiping's ten clan, his face was pale, and he sat down on the ground.

Zhou Xianming didn't expect Han Wenxin to be so unintimidated, and quickly said: "Don't worry about the head of Han, it was just my guess, Wang He and Wang Zhiping should not be the work of the demon sect. Moreover, there are also many people in the rivers and lakes who imitate the magic sect to kill."

An Jing also nodded, it is impossible for people from the Demon Sect to enter Dayan, so arrogant.

Just like the old boy Li Fuzhou, he is not in his own home.

Han Wenxin blinked in shock, as if he hadn't recovered.

"Brother Han, what Mr. Zhou said is all speculation, don't panic."

An Jing is also on the sidewalk.

The Lord of the Demon Sect is by your side. What are you afraid of? He wants to kill you. No one can stop him. It is your honor to die in his hands.

"I... I didn't panic, but my legs shook." Han Wenxin stood up tremblingly.

"Third Master, look, I'm right, Han Wenxin likes to brag."

An Jing smiled and said, "The Demon Sect is such a powerful force, who would dare to move?"

"Magic?"

Li Fuzhou took a sip of wine and finally stopped being silent, "It is indeed a group of bereaved dogs, Han Zhaotou is right."

"Mr. Li, I didn't say that, don't slander me." Han Wenxin was immediately anxious.

An Jing: "???"

Zhou Xianming: "???"

When I spoke in Korean, I spit and nails... These words seemed to be lingering in my ears just now.

"Don't be afraid, Head Han."

Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "We are all serious people, and we are not demons. They have nothing to do with us when they appear in Dayan. Could it be that we, the common people, can't do it?"

Looking at Li Fuzhou's words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ An Jing's frown deepened, what a treacherous Li Fuzhou.

"exactly."

Han Wenxin nodded again and again: "Mr. Li is right, we are all serious people, not people of the demon religion. How could we possibly have access to such a big force?"

"Stop talking about it, come and drink."

Having said that, Han Wenxin filled himself with wine, and the hand that held up the wine glass was still a little trembling.

"Come on, drink!"

Zhou Xianming also raised his glass.

"Uncle, let's have a drink together." Li Fuzhou looked at An Jing who was motionless.

"Third Master, please!"

........

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The four of them also drank, and the woman who played the piano also retired.

The rise of drinking has opened up their hearts, and their words have become more and more, especially Han Wenxin, who originally likes to talk nonsense and brag, and after drinking a lot, he likes to talk nonsense.

It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the shock just now, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I suddenly remembered something!"

At this time, Han Wenxin slapped himself on the face, and said in surprise, "My father said that tonight, I will be a beautiful lady with a wealthy family."

It may be that he drank a little too much, but this palm was firmly slapped on the face, and five bright red palm prints appeared immediately.

An Jing was also stunned when he heard this, as if there was such a thing.

Beautiful as a flower, rich family...  

Zhou Xianming was listening, and said gloatingly: "Isn't that gone?"

Such a good woman, marrying Han Wenxin is also a waste.

"I'm not really human."

Han Wenxin scolded himself angrily: "When I was drinking, I still thought about women."