Yan all over the world

Chapter 91
As a result, the beggar smiled instead of anger, turned a few somersaults, pointed his finger at the sky and laughed and cursed: "Old man Ge, you stinky old man, you have made so many deadly rules, you forced me to swear, and I must follow your rules!" Find out the stinky rules of the next generation, grandma, what are the four righteousness, the blood will not die, give up me for others, only then can I learn your secret law of the universe, I am tormented by you so much that I want to ascend to heaven! Haha, I am finally freed today!" He grabbed a tattered booklet from inside and shoved it into Mu Xin's hand: "Come on, get out of me!" Then he drifted away.

I remember that when I heard this passage, I was quite moved, so I forgot to think deeply about Mu Xin's adventure. Now that Xuanyuan didn't remind me, I just remembered that if Qiankun's inner strength can be cultivated to [-]%, it can resist the Helan family's condensed It is even worse than those who have calmed the mind, but unfortunately...

"It's a pity..." Xuanyuan Wu beside him also sighed.

I raised my eyes and saw that He Lanxiuchuan had already entered the quiet room where Mu Xin was. He changed his attire, the brocade robe was luxurious, and became more and more charming and colorful. With a snow lion squatting on his shoulder, he was talking to Mu Xin with a smile.

This formation can't make a sound, I was anxious, but Xuanyuan said: "Bi Fang and I are good at lip language, we can know words when we see the shape of our lips, just listen."

In the quiet room, He Lan Xiuchuan smiled deeply: "Master, where are your friends?"

Mu Xin said lightly: "As long as you are in this Ziming Palace, with the supernatural power of the leader, do you need to ask me?"

I heard it in my heart, what a Mu Xin, the first sentence was a false and real heart-attack tactic, he did not follow the usual practice and said that he escaped and left, but he killed us in Ziming Palace. He Lan Xiuchuan was unpredictable, with this person's treacherous mind, I'm afraid he didn't know where he would go astray.

Seeing that He Lan Xiuchuan's eyes flickered: "Really? Are you still in this palace? Young Master, if they are still in this palace, how could you make the two of you face me, and you don't come forward?"

Mu Xin sighed: "If the two of us face you, we will die. If the four of us face you, we will die. We weigh the pros and cons, so we will naturally make a choice."

"Oh," He Lan Xiuchuan smiled, "There are many ways to die."

Mu Xin just smiled and didn't answer.

He Lanxiuchuan caressed the snow lion, his smile remained unchanged, but his sleeves moved slightly, and the people standing behind him immediately divided into two teams, one team went to the outside of the palace, and the other team searched indoors.

He Lan Xiuchuan took a step back, sat down on the chair, and lazily watched his subordinates search, but never missed Mu Xin's expression.

He Lanxiuchuan wanted to see the clues from the change in Mu Xin's expression, and then found the secret room and other Tibetan places. With his intelligence, he naturally understood that if we hadn't left, then we must not be far away from Mu Xin, but he Doomed to be disappointed.

Mu Xin smiled with her hands behind her back and said nothing, but He Lan Xiuchuan kept her eyes on him without giving in.

From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

Fang Qi next to Mu Xin was also a smart person, she must have been afraid that He Lan Xiuchuan would use the method of soul-stirring in her eyes, so she simply lowered her head, supported her chest with her hands, and fell asleep.

Leaning slightly, an eagle-eyed old man walked to He Lan Xiuchuan's side and shook his head slightly.

He Lan Xiuchuan's expression remained unchanged, but he looked at Mu Xin with more interest: "Well, according to my guess, they won't leave, but I don't think you will say it anymore, dare you ask your lord's name?"

Mu Xin said quietly: "Don't dare, my surname is Yi."

The surname is Yi and the name is Feng, which is Mu Xin's pseudonym when he travels in the rivers and lakes.

"Master Yi," He Lanxiuchuan said with a smile full of flair, "There are 120 seven kinds of criminal laws in Ziming Palace that can make you tell the truth. It's just that the master of the sect loves talents and doesn't want you to suffer. I hope you know more about practical things." Don't really let your hard bones stand up against the muscle-cracking instruments of torture made by my sect Xuantie."

Mu Xin smiled faintly: "Thank you, Master, for your pity, but," he flicked his sleeves slightly, "The Master regards me as a talent, and I regard the Master, but I am nothing more than a small person."

"Bold!"

Behind He Lan Xiuchuan, everyone from the eagle-eyed old man shouted angrily.

He Lan Xiuchuan waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to shut up: "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

Mu Xin smiled and said: "The villain uses the strong to bully the weak, the master to bully the guest, the more to win the few, and the prepared to count the unprepared."

He Lan Xiuchuan looked deeply: "Young Master Yi, you are eloquent."

Mu Xin had a rare smile: "Thanks for the compliment."

Just like a smile, He Lanxiuchuan said: "It's just that your mind is still too bright." He smiled and pointed to the surroundings: "Do you think you can run against me with words? Bullying the weak with the strong, bullying the guest with the master, and bullying the guest with the many Victory is rare, so what if you are prepared to count against the unprepared? Ziming Palace looks down upon the world, and has always believed that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. Why have they ever cared about the crowd?"

He smiled arrogantly, and his slender body swayed like wild flowers in the wind: "Even if I capture you as the leader today, so what if I persecute and torture you with unscrupulous means? As long as my Ziming Palace dominates the world, Always at the top of the martial arts world, mastering the power of killing, deciding the life and death of others... Then, you say, people in the Jianghu, dare to say a word about Ziming Palace for this? Dare to despise me for this?" He radiated majesty The phoenix eyes slowly scanned the surroundings: "My subordinates, dare to slander me that I have lost my dignity?"

Thump, thump, the surrounding people were forced by his strong pressure, and they all knelt on the ground in an instant: "The subordinates dare not, the leader is wise and wise, and the wisdom of the sky..."

There was a surge of flattery.

Looking at this scene in the secret room, I sighed slightly, and my heart sank. Although I also knew that He Lanxiuchuan would not be provoked by the method of provocation, I still had some hope. Now it seems that this person is sober and cold. Mindfulness is beyond my expectation.

He Lanxiuchuan only said one truth: the strong are respected, this respect includes everything, even reverses black and white, confuses rules, and changes right and wrong!
But He Lan Xiuchuan suddenly smiled again: "That's the truth, but." He squinted at Mu Xin who had been calm all along: "I still appreciate your courage. After all, you have dared to speak like this in front of me all these years. There are not many people left, I don't want to use torture tools to turn you into a pile of spineless rotten meat so soon... Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Mu Xin bowed slightly: "I dare not ask him, but I just want to bet with the leader."

(End of this chapter)