The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Until he was awakened by the crisp sound of the blade hitting the iron chain, the man quickly withdrew the knife and took several steps back. He kept turning his head to look at Pu Xin, his lips trembling with fear.

Yan Weilou looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He intervened to save Xie Qi's life, of course, not out of sudden kindness, but just to verify some suspicions in his heart.

Now it seems that the stabbing just now was not just a pretense to scare Xie Qi, but it was really going away with no return.

This group of people would kill even the son of the chief escort of the Chengyun Escort Bureau, but they were so worried about accidentally injuring a nobody like him. Their real goal was obvious.

Crash... Yan Weilou lowered his hand again, and the chain swayed slightly.

He raised his eyes to look at Pu Xin and said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with Xie Qi.

The person you are really looking for should be me, right? "As a descendant of a dignified righteous businessman and a righteous partner, "Xu Yuan" certainly cannot tolerate implicating innocent people for his own sake.

Therefore, what he asked was so righteous and awe-inspiring that it could be highlighted.

Although it was a question, Yan Weilou's tone revealed a sense of certainty.

Pu Xin was surprised for a moment, then smiled and stroked his snow-white beard: "Mr. Xu's guess is correct.

You are an honored guest that my sect leader personally wants to see.

There is nothing we can do to disappoint the sect leader.

" This man no longer has the appearance of a kind-hearted eminent monk, and his aura of insight is exuded without reservation. Even through the act of "Xu Yuan" rescuing Xie Qi, he has an insight into his standard attributes for a righteous person. , threatened skillfully: "Just because Mr. Xie escaped from death, I hope Mr. Xu will cooperate.

"What else can Yan Weilou do? As a young man who was lucky enough to escape from the massacre of his family, cherished his own life extremely, and at the same time, his aura was no stronger than the seventh level of shackles, and his injuries had just healed, so he looked weak, pitiful and helpless, faced with With so many ferocious and dangerous enemies, and to save the lives of innocent people... of course he had no choice but to agree.

Soon, Yan Weilou got into a weird carriage with Xie Qi as a bonus.

The reason why it is weird is that the car looks like an ordinary carriage on the outside, but the walls on the inside are made of solid iron plates.

Except for a few ventilated areas, it was just like a prison.

The horse seemed to be an extraordinary species and was extremely fast.

Soon, the Tuduo people and Pu Xin, who had changed his clothes and dressed like a wealthy businessman, left from the back door of Hanyun Temple, and quickly went in a certain direction under the guise of a caravan.

In the dark carriage, Yan Weilou relied on his powerful soul to sense the surrounding environment, and sketched out a rough route in his mind bit by bit out of thin air, while at the same time pondering the intentions of the people behind the scenes.

There is nothing special about the identity of "Xu Yuan". The only thing worth plotting is the wealth that the Xu family may hide.

Is this person purely seeking wealth, or does he have a grudge against the Xu family and want to cut off the last of his bloodline? No matter what the opponent's intentions were, he was so cooperative that he took the initiative to be caught, and even ended up in the posture of being restrained and imprisoned that he hated most in his previous life. He sacrificed so much. This drama must be exciting and interesting enough! Otherwise... there was darkness in the carriage, the boy curled his lips, and a glimmer of light flashed across his dark pupils.

“Thank you, thank you.

"Xie Qi's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, a little unclear.

Yan Weilou was slightly surprised: "What?" "Well, what happened before... thank you very much.

Xie Qi raised his voice, but there was still unspeakable embarrassment in his tone, "If you hadn't taken action, my little life would have been lost."

" He opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Yan Weilou in the darkness, his face still slightly pale.

"Thank you, Second Young Master, it would be good if you have self-awareness.

" Yan Weilou replied casually, with a rather nonchalant attitude.

Before Xie Qi could get angry, he added: "Learn a lesson next time and don't be stupid again.

Of course, the premise is that you still have life to go back.

" "you! "Xie Qi was so angry that the little gratitude she had just felt disappeared. "Who are you calling stupid? "If you don't know people well, you can be deceived out of the city with just a piece of information. Isn't this stupid?" As long as you are a little more cautious and invite people to the city, you will not be caught in a trap.

"Yan Weilou shook his head and said calmly, "Of course, I can understand your desire to grasp my handle so hard that you lose your mind.

"Xie Qi couldn't help but lower his head, and he felt a rare feeling of guilt in his heart.

...Indeed, if he hadn't been eager to grab Xu Yuan's pigtails, he wouldn't have stepped into the trap so rashly. Now that both of them have been caught, it's unclear whether their lives can be saved.

Xie Qi said in a muffled voice: "Yes, I'm sorry.

I was too impulsive.

"After saying these words, he always felt like something was wrong.

Yan Weilou waved his hand magnanimously, and his tone became gentle again: "It doesn't matter.

I know that Second Young Master Xie has some small misunderstandings with me because of Third Young Master, but it doesn't matter now.

Xie Qi immediately put aside what was wrong in her mind and nodded heavily: "That's right!" Now we should all be in the same boat! " Yan Weilou: "...:)" At this time, just smile.

He glanced at Xie Qi with some surprise. It was hard to imagine that this second young master Xie had lived so innocently for so many years.

Thinking about it, when he and Xie Yu fought in the past, they must have been deliberately given up.

This incident was clearly the trouble caused by Yan Weilou, and the people behind the scenes set up the trap to plot against him.

In a sense, Xie Qi is the innocent person who was implicated.

However, he was scolded by Yan Weilou for his stupidity, and he was stupid enough to take the responsibility. Finally, he was stupidly tied to Yan Weilou... completely forgetting that the cause of the whole thing was Yan Weilou.

It was so easy to deceive, Yan Weilou couldn't bear to continue to lie to him.

I don’t know how far the carriage drove. Xie Qi, who was full of fighting spirit before, became depressed and became nervous again. From time to time, he would mutter: "Who do you think is behind the scenes? How dare you do it in Xishan?" The county is facing off against my Xie family..." Yan Weilou couldn't bear the disturbance and said lightly: "Don't worry, my luck has always been very good.

Maybe this time, not only will nothing happen, but it will be a blessing in disguise! He said as if he was joking: "Well, maybe the master behind the scenes has already seen the hidden talent in me. He is ashamed of himself and wants to abdicate in favor of others and give me the position of sect leader for fun!" "At this time, the carriage gurgled and rolled, making an unusual sound, as if it was sliding in a special tunnel.

Although Yan Weilou's voice is small, people with advanced cultivation can hear it clearly even if they are hundreds of meters away.

"Hahaha, Brother Xu is really good at joking, he is indeed a wonderful person!" A young and clear voice suddenly sounded outside the car through a thick iron plate, with an imperceptible depression hidden in the voice.

"——No wonder Ah Zheng values ​​you so much!" Boom! The car stopped, and the iron plates sealed on all sides suddenly spread apart in a majestic palm force, but that force did not hurt the two people in the car at all.

The darkness dissipated, and in the dazzling firelight, a young man dressed like a scholar stood a few steps away from the carriage. Surrounded by several natives, he retracted the hand that had just waved the palm.

It was like a dark underground palace all around, with only clusters of firelight stretching on the walls.

In front of the dark and cold dungeon, this strange young man smiled at Yan Weilou.

“I haven’t introduced you yet, my surname is Zhao and Chongzhi.

"Chapter 60 Returning (14) "...Zhao, Chong, Zhi? "