Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 669 Force him to gamble

burn one's boats!

Although Wei Fanye had always suspected that Bai Le was Yan Beichen, in fact, he had never been able to produce any conclusive evidence.

Except for a few people in the Big Dipper Palace, Wei Fanye never mentioned this matter to anyone.

But now, Wei Fanye had just seen Zhao Rui, so he turned over his hole cards.

Suddenly got up, Zhao Rui stared at Wei Fanye, "Wei Fanye, do you know what you are talking about? Do you have evidence? If this matter is false, once it is reported, it will be enough to destroy you and me!"

If the matter involves the heirs of the demon king, once it is reported, Dao Ling Tianzong will definitely investigate it strictly, but if there is no evidence in the investigation, just this accusation of lying is enough to make Wei Fanye shed a layer of skin, not to mention, there is Yun Mengzhen. With the Dao Ling Saintess here, killing Wei Fanye was a waste of time.Even Zhao Rui, who reported with him, couldn't do well either.

"Brother Zhao is joking, if I have evidence in my hand, why should I come to you."

Shaking his head, Wei Fanye replied flatly.

Frowning, Zhao Rui came to his senses, and said coldly, "You don't think that you can win my trust with such nonsense, do you? Or do you think that I can do nothing to you?"

Having said that, Zhao Rui's eyes showed a cold murderous intent.

If this Wei Fanye is really grandstanding, he will definitely let the other party understand the price of such nonsense.

"Brother Zhao is serious. I just said that I have no evidence, but I didn't say that I am not sure!"

Raising his head, Wei Fanye's expression also became very serious.

"Brother Zhao should have heard that above the East China Sea, in the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, I was killed by Yan Beichen once, if it wasn't for the ancestor's kindness to protect me with the seven-star soul-locking formation, and the seven-color fairy lotus Reshape my body for me, I was already dead in Guanghan Tiangong."

With a heavy tone, Wei Fanye continued, "Yan Beichen never imagined that I would be able to come back from the dead, let alone...in my soul, I could still retain some memory fragments about that battle!"

Pointing to his own head, Wei Fanye said solemnly, "I'm pretty sure that Bai Le is Yan Beichen! The current him is just restraining his breath and pretending. A life-and-death fight without any scruples... Brother Zhao, you will be dead against Bai Le, too!"

hum!
These words immediately made Zhao Rui's head buzz, as if his whole body was about to explode!
You know, the strength displayed by Bai Le today is already terrifying. If he really has concealed the Heavenly Demon Art and even has the Kunwu Sword in his hand, then it might not be too difficult to kill him!

Realizing this, how could Zhao Rui not feel a chill in his heart.

Before coming, Wei Fanye had already done his homework, and now that he was talking about it, he was naturally not afraid that Zhao Rui would not believe it.

"During Xuzhou, the Seven Star School was attacked by the Mirage King, Bai Le and Meng Qianqiu were captured, but in the end only Meng Qianqiu died, but Bai Le was able to come to Daoling Mountain unscathed. Do you find it strange?" Wei Fanye added with a sneer.

"Also, there has been news from the Devil's Dao before that during the First Battle of Jiangling, the Mirage King was already faked by Yan Beichen! Let me ask, if Bai Le is not Yan Beichen, it is really such a coincidence that the Mirage King wants to kill him Can I meet Yan Beichen when I'm here? Could it be that Yan Beichen doesn't do anything but stay by his side day and night?"

There was a sudden jump in his heart, and at this moment, Zhao Rui had already believed it five points in his heart.

It's just that Wei Fanye wanted more than five points.

"In just over three years, from a handyman with no foundation to the famous Qingzhou Mansion Master who is now famous all over the world, Senior Brother Zhao thought, of course, this can be done by being favored by the saint?" There was something in his eyes. With a hint of gloom, Wei Fanye continued, "There is also the attitude of the saint towards him now, which seems to be estranged, but in fact, if she is really just a temporary supporter of the Lingxi Sword Sect back then, why bother to meet him? "

"Senior brother Zhao, don't you understand? The saint is in love with him! If you don't reveal his true face in front of the saint now, it will be too late when the love for the saint is deeply rooted." !"

All the previous words were just foreshadowing, just bewitching, but this sentence targeted the most critical weakness in Zhao Rui's heart, and it was a fatal blow!
"Do you dare to slander the saint again?!"

With murderous intent, Zhao Rui seemed to be in a state of rampage.

However, facing Zhao Rui like this, Wei Fanye still had no fear.

"Brother Zhao, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, it doesn't make any sense! What we have to do is to reveal his true colors in front of the saint, kill him with our own hands, and take back the Kunwu sword! At that time, is Brother Zhao still so afraid that he won't return to the saint?" heart?"

quiet!
Deathly silence!

Zhao Rui's face was a little ferocious, but he calmed down after all.

It has to be said that what Wei Fanye said finally moved him.

"Wei Fanye...I remember you!"

With a low tone, Zhao Rui said slowly, "If all of this is true, I will recognize you as a friend. Not only will you have a bright future, but it will also help you control the entire Yanzhou from the Big Dipper Palace!"

"But...if these are all fake!" Zhao Ruihan said with a frantic murderous intent at the corner of his mouth, "I swear, I will definitely make you regret living in this world!"

"as you wish!"

Looking at Zhao Rui calmly, Wei Fanye stretched out a palm without any fear!
"Snapped!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Rui finally reached out and gave Wei Fanye a high five as a vow!

After doing all this, a bright smile appeared on Wei Fanye's face again.

"Brother Zhao, now we can discuss how to expose Bai Le's true colors."

"how do you want to do it?"

Looking up at Wei Fanye, Zhao Rui asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, force him to take action!" Wei Fanye said in a deep voice with a look of coldness in his eyes, "Brother Zhao must have heard about the fight between him and Ding Kun today! Although he won, it was because of gambling. Fate luck wins."

"Ding Kun's strength is not as good as his, but he doesn't even dare to fight with Ding Kun, because he is afraid that his flaws will be exposed and his identity will be recognized."

"It's a life-gambling thing... but one, but two, but can he repeat it again and again? He Bai Le, no matter how lucky he is, can he still win every time he gambles?"

"Since he likes to gamble, let him continue to gamble... As Senior Brother Zhao, it shouldn't be difficult to pick a few strong opponents for him during the preliminaries of the Taoist Conference?"

"We don't have to do anything, we just need to force him to gamble... It's enough to wait quietly for the moment when he loses the bet!"

(End of this chapter)