In the teahouse.

Xiao Lan'er looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

She asked calmly: "Xu Qingfeng, did you see what was going on?"

"It's just a crude trick."

Xu Qingfeng yawned and said: "It should be that Xu An's portrait was drawn on the paper and then heated to reveal it... Although the method is not sophisticated, it can still scare the people."

"And Daoyan's purpose is to use this incident to cause unrest and prove Xu An's evil body."

Xiao Lan'er naturally understood this and didn't need Xu Qingfeng to explain it at all.

She snorted and said: "Knowing is knowing, whether you can break the situation is the most important thing. Knowing but not being able to produce evidence, what's the use?"

Xu Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "You have to ask Xu An about this, because I don't know."

Xiao Lan'er almost couldn't help but slap Xu Qingfeng and sent him flying downstairs.

If you don't know, then you don't know. Why are you pretending to be so sophisticated?

Even Xu An narrowed his eyes slightly at this time.

But his narrowed eyes were full of teasing.

Old Niubi, you want to frame me, the young master, with your little thing?

You are dreaming!

"Tai, ghosts and monsters, how dare you run rampant in the world, put me in the purgatory oil pot, suppress..."

While Xu An was pondering, the old Taoist priest raised his peach wood sword suddenly.

Chi Chi!

Several subtle sounds spread.

The old Taoist priest's peach wood sword cut off the thin rope hanging the scroll and slapped it into the steaming oil pot.

He took two steps forward, his palm suddenly reached into the oil pot, and stirred it frantically!

Soon, the ghost shadow on the scroll blurred.

Seeing this scene, many people were frightened and screamed.

That was an oil pot, a boiling and bubbling oil pot!

Is this old Taoist priest really a god? Dare you reach out to fish out the oil pan?

Until all the rolls melted in the oil pan, the old Taoist turned back to look at Xu An and shouted coldly: "Monster, three of your spirits have been killed by me and are being tormented in the oil pan. Now only this body is left. Do you still dare to act rashly?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, you have also seen that Xu An is the incarnation of a demon."

"Although I can kill his three souls and seven spirits, this Yang God, I have limited cultivation and cannot kill it. I need to rely on the power of the people to kill it."

"Otherwise, Kyoto will suffer a great disaster!"

Hearing this, many people's faces changed drastically, and their eyes looking at Xu An became ferocious.

Eating melons is eating melons, but if it threatens your own safety, it is better to believe it than not.

"Yes, that's it. The time has come. Go up and kill him, kill him..."

Xiao Yuanxuan roared in his heart, and suddenly stood up, pointing at Xu An and shouting: "Come here, take this monster down for me and put him in jail to wait for punishment."

"If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

The guards of Prince Xin's mansion immediately rushed up and surrounded Xu An.

Seeing this scene, Song Yuyan, Rou'er and others' pretty faces changed.

Xiao Lan'er's pretty face also darkened, and Xu Qingfeng's beautiful eyes also condensed slightly, and he said lightly: "Doesn't this guy know how to write the word death?"

Xiao Lan'er snorted lightly and said: "You can go and teach him!"

Xu Qingfeng glanced at Xu An, who was calm and composed, and shook his head slightly: "Let this guy teach! Let's see how he teaches!"

Xu An was also a little speechless. It must be said that these two bastards cooperated quite well...

He immediately raised his hands and pretended to be terrified: "No resistance, young master, I will not resist at all."

"But first, let me, young master, argue with this old Taoist..."

Xiao Yuanxuan snorted coldly. Want to argue? Go to hell and talk to the King of Hell!

Do you think this king will give you a chance to turn over?

"What else can you say now? Come on, suppress him."

Xiao Yuanxuan stared at Xu An with cold eyes and said, "When we get to the prison, you will have time to speak."

"Then there is no room for negotiation?"

Xu An glanced at Xiao Yuanxuan, boy, I gave you a chance but you are useless!

What can you do if you kill him again?

With your skills, you want to cause a popular uprising and kill a duke with great reputation?

You are so beautiful!

"What? Do you think you are the only one who has people? Young master, I don't have anyone?"

Xu An shouted coldly, "Wuxie! Beautiful Shen!"

Wuxie and Shen Aoyun, holding swords, flew out of the crowd, jumped into the air, and landed steadily in front of Xu An.

The swords in their hands were also unsheathed, and they protected Xu An on the left and right.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanxuan's eyes suddenly became hot, and he pointed at Xu An and shouted angrily: "Xu An, if you are wrongly accused, I will go to jail myself.I will give you justice."

"But you are now openly resisting arrest, which is as bad as treason!"

Xu An glared at Xiao Yuanxuan and said, "You always rebel. I think you want to rebel, right?"

"Listen to me, both of you. If Xiao Yuanxuan dares to order me to be killed, Shen Aoyun will stay to protect me. Wuxie, you will cut off Xiao Yuanxuan's head for me."

"Kill me, anyone who wants to kill me... then kill them with a random knife!"

Wuxie looked up at Xiao Yuanxuan, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The prince has never killed anyone before, but he can try today.

Xiao Yuanxuan was frightened by the murderous intent in Wuxie's eyes. He took a few steps back and his voice was a little unsteady: "Xu An, you are presumptuous!"

"Yes! I am presumptuous, so what? "

Xu An raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Yuanxuan, and then pointed at Dao Yan, who had a gloomy face: "You are allowed to frame me, but I am not allowed to fight back, right?"

"What? You want me to stick my head out for you to chop off!"

Shouldn't it be like this... Dao Yan's face became ferocious, and he pointed at Xu An and shouted angrily: "Did you see it? He doesn't even take the royal family into consideration."

"He is so audacious, what else can he be but a demon?"

The onlookers were in a commotion.

Yo!

Still want to incite civil unrest?

I really gave you face!

Xu An looked at the panicked people, raised one hand and shook it, saying: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, once you get excited, you will be impulsive, and once you are impulsive, you will be finished."

"Impulsiveness is the devil, and impulsiveness can kill people."

He pointed at the old Taoist priest with a big nose and said: "This old guy lied to you. If you want to catch ghosts in this way, this young master will also go back! "

"Moreover, his skills are definitely better than his!"

After hearing Xu An's words, the originally noisy scene immediately quieted down.

Everyone stared at Xu An in a daze.

Catching ghosts?

Young Master Xu can do it too?

How is this possible?

Is this true or not?

The old Taoist priest was also stunned.

What does it mean?

He cracked my trick?

How is it possible? My trick has not been cracked by anyone so far, how could he crack it?

Xu An looked at the dazed people and smiled faintly: "In fact, this guy's so-called trick of catching ghosts is really just some tricks."

"Wait, Master, I will show you on the spot!"

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