The Demon Lord has too many aliases

"Good news! The latest news! The big devil Du Jiuyou was finally killed three days ago! His actions are extraordinary!" "What? Real or fake?" "Where did you hear the fake news? How can a heavenly being die so easily? Don’t they say that you can’t see a dead person even if you are still alive? The magic technique is so weird and overbearing that Du Jiuyou might be hiding somewhere to heal his wounds. “I don’t know if Du Jiuyou is dead or not. However, it is a fact that the three heavenly saints were seriously injured. The Imperial Master had just left seclusion not long ago and had to retreat to heal his injuries... They were all so seriously injured. Even if Du Jiuyou was not dead, he would probably be close to death. "Is it far away?" "I heard that it seems that the body and soul are flying away, and the soul is escaping..." The whispers in the restaurant could not escape the ears of the real masters. After a while, there were bursts of cheers from the crowd, and many people exhaled. , a sincere smile appeared on his face.

These people don't have a good impression of the devil, but in the past they were brainwashed by the righteous propaganda and were not really persecuted by the devil themselves.

After all, the devil's path is declining, and it's too late to hide from the righteous path and pursue him. Where can he find the free time to "poison the world" as the righteous path preaches? But this time Du Jiuyou's behavior was too bad.

Nearly ten thousand people were slaughtered in a few days. Perhaps most of the three mountains and nine villages were bandits, but how many of those Dayong cities were innocent people? These people felt the same and were naturally frightened.

If they don't die after crossing Jiuyou, they will not be able to rest at ease, and worry that they will follow in their footsteps one day.

Yan Weilou heard about it and recruited one of the most active and well-informed mediators in the world.

In the wind media industry, the most important thing is to be well-informed.

And how to be well-informed? Naturally, you have to be sharp and sharp, not to miss any small details, and you have to deal with all kinds of people from time to time.

Therefore, this journalist could tell at a glance that the two major patrons were extraordinary.

He immediately cheered up.

Yan Weilou did not disappoint him. He made a bold move and directly bought most of the information the other party had. Basically, it was about the big and small movements in the rivers and lakes during this period. Finally, he also asked for a map of the Daheng Mountains. .

After everyone left, Su Xinghan said in confusion: "Ayan, didn't you say before that Xiaoyao Building is developing very effectively now, and you are also secretly running an intelligence network? Why don't you look for the hidden branch of Xiaoyao Building?" Listen Su Xinghan took the initiative to mention Xiaoyaolou, and only then did Yan Weilou notice something was wrong.

Ever since the two left Fenghuan City, Su Xinghan had never taken the initiative to ask about "Yan Qingshuang".

Even when the two of them abandoned "Yan Qingshuang" and walked away, Su Xinghan never hesitated at all, let alone spoke to Wang She.

This cold and heartless performance made it seem as if the person who was so shocked by "Yan Qingshuang" was not him.

But Yan Weilou knew in his heart that he was not such a person.

An incredible thought came to mind.

Could it be that...Xu Xinghan knew the truth from beginning to end? As the most special spirit of heaven and earth, and one who has interacted with "Yuan" before, would he have known how to use the Dial of Time for a long time, and could he accurately recognize the vest? This thought was unstoppable as soon as it came up. After looking at Su Xinghan's expression of pure confusion, Yan Weilou tentatively said: "Well, I have always known the intelligence of Xiaoyao Tower. This time, I just want to compare and see how far the intelligence network has developed. , How does it compare with the real media outlets who deal in intelligence?" Su Xinghan did not question why he, an outsider, knew so much about Xiaoyao Tower all the time. Instead, he looked like he suddenly understood: "So that's the result. How's that going?" "As expected, it's going well.

"Of course, Xiaoyaolou's business cannot expand so fast just by relying on the public face. Isn't this the secret network that spread all over the world of Xu's business in Anping? Su Xinghan didn't ask any more questions: "That's good. .

"I really don't know if he unconditionally believes every word Yan Weilou said, or if it is really as Yan Weilou guessed... Unexpected speculations swirled in his heart, and Yan Weilou immediately recalled his various drama performances in the past, and his long-lost sense of shame. It came out, and my whole body felt bad.

He decided to cut through the mess quickly and no longer think alone, so he asked: "Mingguang, have you known about my relationship with Yan Qingshuang and Xu Yuan for a long time?" Su Xinghan looked back at him innocently and tilted his head slightly: "Yes. Ah, I recognized it right away.

Ayan, my cooperation is pretty good, right? " His tone of voice, which seemed to be expounding some undoubted absolute truth, and his innocent eyes with expectation, as if asking for credit and reward, for some reason, made the embarrassing and shameful mood in Yan Weilou's heart suddenly fade away. It went down, and was replaced by an indescribable sense of relaxation and joy.

"So, you saw through everything at the first sight, so you were so close to them?" He didn't notice the change in his tone, only an unconscious chuckle escaped from his throat.

Su Xinghan lowered his head with a "swish" sound, and his ears seemed to be brushed with a small brush, suddenly stained with a faint red.

There was also a smile in his lowered eyes.

But the next moment, the smile turned into helplessness.

Because Yan Weilou has begun to ask seriously whether this special identification ability is a unique talent of Su Xinghan, or whether it is caused by some special secret method - if there is a secret method that can identify his true body and vest, in the future Yan Weilou must be more careful.

"..." Su Xinghan raised his head again and stared at Yan Weilou with his eyes as quiet as water: "Don't worry, Ayan, no one in this world can see it except me.

" The sunlight from the window shone softly on him, passing through the snow-white collar, and the shadow of Yan Weilou was clearly reflected in the pair of dark and pure pupils.

Yan Weilou was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he felt that he, who was projected in the other's eyes, was also shrouded in this bright sunlight, looking more brilliant and gentle than ever before.

He heard himself speak softly uncontrollably, and his voice was a little hoarse with a smile.

"That's good.

So this is the secret between Mingguang and me.

" Chapter 120 Entering the Game (18) This was not the first time Yan Weilou had come to the Daheng Mountains. More than three months ago, when he went to Fenghuan City, he had stayed overnight in the mountains and dealt with the "He Bo" who was pretending to be a ghost.

But at that time, Yan Weilou just randomly chose a place to stay when he passed over the mountains in the middle of the night.

This time, with a clear map, he did not have to rely on luck. He quickly found a river that ran through the mountains on the map. It was also the source of life that the mountain people regarded as the source of life.

Unlike the last time he came in the middle of the night, it was daytime now. On a sunny day, the forest was cool and quiet, and the mighty river rushed past. The misty white water mist spread out, contrasting with the indigo of the mountain, like a fairyland on earth.

In the curling water mist, two figures walked on the river together, with their clothes fluttering in the wind, as if walking on flat ground.

The sun shone through the shadows of the trees, through the hazy water vapor, and sprinkled on the two people, warm and brilliant.

The birds and beasts in the forest quietly poked their heads out, watching the two figures with unworldly temperaments and not like ordinary people walking away together, only the pleasant voice came faintly in the wind.

"Ayan, have you been here before?" The voice was light, with a hint of curiosity, and the voice was clear and cold, which was very pleasant. "I can sense that the fragments of morning and evening are not far away.

" Another voice responded: "Yes.

Last time I came in a hurry, and it was at night, and then I left in a hurry, and I didn't really appreciate the scenery in the mountains.

" The two walked leisurely, stopping from time to time along the way to admire the scenery in the mountains. Under their feet was a mighty river, and the fresh mountain air mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers drifted through their noses, making them feel relaxed and happy.