The Demon Lord has too many aliases

After listening to all kinds of excuses, the young man in white slowly stood up and walked down the stairs.

"In the past, I always thought that the world was difficult, and people in this world had many difficulties. I was just lucky enough to be born into a good child, and I earned such a huge fortune on my own, and I am extremely rich.

Xiaoyao Tower can be what it is now because of everyone's hard work and effort. Please forgive me for some minor mistakes..." His footsteps stopped in the lobby.

A young man knelt on one side and was shaking. His head was lowered and he was staring at the blood on the ground. At this time, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the spotless boot tops. His pale face gradually became distorted, and his eyes became ferocious.

...The mysterious man in the dark is cruel and ruthless, and he will definitely die for his crime.

And the poster has never shown any martial arts... If you want to survive, this is your only chance! His eyes were fixed, and his chest rose and fell violently. Suddenly, his body gathered enough energy, and he flew into the air like an ape towards Yan Weilou next to him. The veins on his arms were exposed, and he was about to kill this man. At first sight, the noble young master was taken hostage as he was helpless! But as soon as he stretched out his arms, his inevitable grab failed. Yan Weilou's expression was calm, his eyes were unwavering, his figure cleverly rotated, and with one step, he came behind the young man like a wisp of smoke. .

His movements were so fast that many people present had not seen the process clearly. He disappeared out of thin air as if teleporting, and then appeared behind the young man. A slender hand reached out like lightning and grabbed the young man's neck. .

The other hand struck twice early, hitting the opponent's arms.

Gesture is an understatement.

"Ho ho..." The young man's arms hung limply, and his whole body was forced to his knees again by a strong force. He made a painful sound in his throat and his eyes gradually widened.

Yan Weilou then lowered his head.

"It's you.

"Looking at this twisted and blue face, Yan Weilou remembered something in a daze, "At first you were just a little beggar, and you said you would come with me as long as you could have enough to eat... Now you can have enough to eat, and Why ask for more? " He asked in confusion, his expression still so gentle, with a habitual smile on his lips.

When speaking, the tone is elegant and soft, and the earth is confusing.

Just like a gentle scholar discussing knowledge with others, there is no murderous intention at all.

"Oh... spare... spare my life!" The young man's face was filled with fear. He struggled to say a word, and saw extreme coldness in the depths of his seemingly gentle and affectionate eyes.

"What a pity! You also charged into battle for me, Xiaoyao Tower, and blocked the enemy for me to take revenge.

I was hesitant about how to deal with you, but I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to make a choice for me... That's fine! " Yan Weilou's expression showed a bit of sadness, as if he was reluctant to give up.

But his hands were merciless and he spat out his strength.

With a "click" sound, the young man immediately tilted his head and face, and his body fell softly to the ground.

But his eyes were still wide open, full of unwillingness and fear.

Seeing another corpse fall to the ground, the rest of the people were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and pretended to be dead, with heavy drops of cold sweat soaking their robes.

"Alas! You are all the pillars of my Xiaoyao Tower, and I feel sad to have made such a decision!" Seeing this, the young master in white sighed sadly, "However, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, and some rules should be changed.

" He slowly turned around and looked around, his eyes passing over many people in turn.

“Those who sin unforgivably will never escape.

"A gust of cold wind passed through the hall, and the lights flickered.

Half of the people in the lobby fell down in the blink of an eye, their gurgling blood forming a pool of blood, and the night wind carried a faint smell of blood.

“Those who are guilty of minor crimes will be spared death for the time being.

” The remaining living people breathed a long sigh of relief.

After they breathed a sigh of relief, they realized that their limbs were weak, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and they all collapsed on the ground.

At this time, they looked at the young man in white who was the only one standing in the field, and looked at his gentle smile as before. However, their hearts no longer had the perfunctory and contempt they once had, but were filled with awe and fear.

"Thank you, host! Thank you for your forgiveness!" Ignoring their limp limbs, they struggled to get up and kowtowed with such force that their scalps were knocked off.

These lucky people thanked the original poster for his tolerance and generosity from the bottom of their hearts, and almost swore to heaven that they would not dare to do this again from now on, and would never have any involvement with other forces.

"No, it doesn't have to be that way.

"The elegant and gentle voice sounded again, as if nothing happened just now, "From now on, everything will be the same as before.

"...give and take money, give and receive gifts, as for how to respond appropriately, these people must be well versed in this and don't need to be taught."

It just so happened that we were short of money to redevelop Xiaoyao Building.

Yan Weilou walked back to his seat and sat down, looking down at everyone and slowly showing a smile.

The moonlight slanted outside the window, and the pool of Wei Wang's blood on the ground reflected its brilliance under the moonlight.

His smile is gentler than the moonlight.

·Although it is said that he is reborn, Yan Weilou does not actually have many information advantages except for his higher level of soul.

Unlike other reborns, he even knew that a treasure was picked up somewhere on a certain day in a certain year and month.

Not to mention knowing the enemy's every detail plan in advance and deciphering them one by one.

...In this way, he is really a failed rebirth.

And of course there is a reason for all this.

Not to mention that less than half a month after the New Year's Day, a big event happened in Dayong. Overnight, he, who was unaware of it, went from being a royal nobleman who was praised by everyone to a prisoner and a meat on the chopping board.

He was abandoned by everyone and his life was in danger.

At that time, his only thought was to save his life and escape, and he had no intention of asking about Xiaoyao Tower.

When he finally escaped from the cage, he wanted to leave Shengjing with the help of Xiaoyao Tower, but found that Xiaoyao Tower had already been torn apart and divided by other forces.

He, the legitimate owner of Xiaoyao Tower, became a thorn in everyone's eyes.

So he had to flee again.

This time, he no longer had the good luck he had before. Just after leaving Xiaoyao Tower, he fell into the underground river and fell into the hands of Zukuimen, and became a medicine man for three years.

In three years, he didn't know anything about the world's big and small things, and it was only when he wandered around the world that he heard about it vaguely.

Thinking of this, Yan Weilou couldn't help but smile.

He felt that his experience was quite rich.

In the second half of his life, he had been to the holy land Xuantian Peak and fell into the abyss of the sky.

He had been abandoned by his friends and relatives, hunted down by the world, and had also washed the rivers and lakes with blood to settle the grudges... Perhaps because of the two years of uninterrupted fire and soul refining, most of the details have been blurred, and only some memories are still clear.

Thinking of this, Yan Weilou couldn't help but sigh in his heart again: No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a qualified reborn.

——Since there is no information advantage brought by rebirth, from now on, he will collect intelligence by himself.

And Xiaoyao Tower is a good choice.

There are all kinds of entertainment here, such as brothels, gambling houses, fighting arenas, etc. Every day, countless people spend thousands of dollars, and there are all kinds of people. It can be said to be the best place to collect intelligence information.

Xiaoyao Tower was originally built by Yan Weilou himself. Although it is still limited to Shengjing City, as long as he releases the restrictions he has adhered to in the past, it will not take long for it to gradually expand to all parts of the world.

In this way, the intelligence network based on Xiaoyao Tower can also be quickly formed, and it is hidden and unknown.

He naturally will not tell everyone about these thoughts like before. He just told the people in Xiaoyao Tower that there is no need to limit it anymore, and to develop it with all their strength, and to expand outward when the time is right.