It is said that I convince people with reason

He coughed twice and smiled bitterly: "Everything started with greed. The whole Yan family has paid the price for this. I can give you the immortal stone and I can tell you how to use it. My only request is to avenge my Yan family."

"Whoever can avenge me, I will give him everything."

The two of them understood the meaning of his words and seemed to have placed their hopes on more than just the two of them. They frowned immediately.

Suddenly, Zhou Qinghe's expression changed: "It's bad!"

But there was a loud noise behind him, the courtyard door was knocked open, and several figures came in with loud laughter.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Bai, what treasure did you find? You two actually came to such a remote place together!"

"It's that guy."

Zhou Qinghe's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The reason why he let Fang Yunxiao go without caring was that he knew that there were major forces in the city at this time, and the actions of the two of them could not be concealed anyway, at most letting others know later.

But as long as they get the immortal stone, and use it before others react, what can they do?

Unexpectedly, now not only is the immortal stone to be snatched, but also a living person. If Zhou Qinghe had known that this Yan Shao escort leader was still useful, he would never let the guy go, at least he could let others come half an hour later - in this way, maybe he has already negotiated with the other party and forced all the secrets from the other party.

"... It's really a step difference, and the whole game is lost!"

It was obviously that he had spent a lot of effort to find clues and successfully forced people into a desperate situation. The sense of accomplishment and satisfaction had not been enjoyed for long, and everything had turned upside down.

Thinking of sharing the victory he had finally achieved with his smart mind with a group of idiots...

He was so angry!

Chapter 62 Grandmaster 14

When there are more people, the news can't be concealed. What's more, Yuan Buwei deliberately pushed it.

In just half a day, the news about Yan Shao's escort and the immortal stone had spread throughout Anyang City, and it was spreading to the entire martial arts world.

In Anyang City, all the top forces that could be counted were eager to participate. Even the Yichen Temple and Guanchan Temple, which were built outside the city and always had a detached attitude, could not help but send disciples.

Of course, these people claimed to be famous and righteous, and although they coveted the immortal stone, they could not do such banditry in broad daylight.

Because the source of the immortal stone was not legitimate, it was taken by Yan Zong Escort from Dao Kuang. Originally, they could have solved the thief "Yan Shao Escort" under the banner of justice and won the immortal stone in a fair and just manner; but who knew that "Yan Shao Escort" could survive in the desperate situation of life and death, relying on knowing the secret of the immortal stone, and seeing that many forces have their own selfishness, which made everyone dare not act rashly against him.

For a while, everyone didn't know what to do.

They all wanted to control the immortal stone themselves, and they were not at ease that Yan Shao Escort fell into the hands of others alone. Finally, a group of righteous masters had concerns about each other, and they asked "Yan Shao Escort" for his opinion in a hypocritical manner.

Yuan Buwei asked first: "This immortal stone in your hands is no different from a waste stone. You have all tried it just now, does anyone have any objections to this?"

Everyone was embarrassed.

"Since that's the case, you all have to admit that I'm the only one who can help you unlock the secret of the Immortal Stone."

Yuan Buwei had just been silent, like a fish on a chopping board, letting them investigate the Immortal Stone, but now he suddenly turned the tables, as if he was holding the secret of the Immortal Stone to control the heroes, not at all like a fish in a net or a bird in a cage being held in the hands of everyone.

"Then, I have only one request, whoever can destroy Tianyi Pavilion and kill the mastermind behind the scenes will be the benefactor of my Yan family. This Immortal Stone, and all the secrets related to it, I will naturally offer it with both hands."

If he can't do it, looking at his expression, it is obvious that he would rather die than tell.

After finishing the conversation, seeing that everyone was speechless and hesitant, he extended his hand and said, "My humble abode is simple and inconvenient to entertain you. Please come in."

Under the gaze of the young man who seemed to be smiling, the others actually felt that their momentum was suppressed by him. They couldn't think of a more appropriate and reasonable word for a while, so they subconsciously followed his words and walked out.

When they left the courtyard, they reacted and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

If there were only one or two people like Zhou Qinghe or Bai Erye here, and they agreed to maintain a consistent position, they would not be so easily controlled by Yuan Buwei's words.

But there were too many people here, and the positions of the various forces behind them were also inconsistent. Everyone wanted to take the treasure for themselves, so they were at a stalemate.

In the end, they actually acquiesced to Yuan Buwei's intention and let him continue to live in the pastry shop. But they sent people to monitor nearby to prevent him from escaping.

This is always more reliable than handing the person over to someone alone.

In just one day, several shops in this remote alley were sold, and many new faces appeared. Without exception, they were all near the pastry shop.

If someone from the Jianghu who doesn't know the inside story comes here and finds that even the waiter in the street teahouse is actually a rare master in the Jianghu, he is afraid that he will immediately think that he has accidentally intruded into something. The territory of the secret organization is so frightening that the liver and gallbladder are broken.

In the pastry shop, Yuan Buwei, who was almost under house arrest here, was surprisingly leisurely. As long as he didn't leave the yard, he didn't have to worry about drinking or eating, even if he suddenly wanted to eat Deqin. People running errands immediately bought Lou's snacks and delivered them to his door.

"Hiccup~"

On this day, Yuan Buwei, who accidentally ate a little too much because he was tasting new snacks, had to eat in the hospital for the first time in a long time, and his way of eating to pass the time was...

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" On the dark coffin, rhythmic knocking sounded softly, and at the same time, the young man's seemingly careless tune sounded, "Are you dead?"

The coffin was opened, and a dark, charcoal-like palm held it closed as it stood up. Zhen Yan Feichi, whose body was still as black as charcoal, looked at him numbly.

"It turns out that you are quite resistant to this coffin. Why do you hide in it whenever someone comes these days?" Instead of turning a blind eye to the expression on his face, he smiled and said, " Could it be that I have been in love for a long time?”

What a ghost, Rijiu is in love, isn’t it all because of you? Yan Feichi routinely cursed a few words in his heart, but he said "Ahhh" twice and danced with gestures to express that he was speechless.

Yuan Buhao seemed to realize: "I almost forgot, you are mute now."

Of course, other people also know about the existence of an old man and a young man in this shop. There is no need for explanation. Zhou Shenquan has combined the intelligence and clues received and used his smart mind to deduce: these two people were randomly picked up by Mr. Yan on the way to escape, and their original intention was to use them as replacements. He masks his identity to facilitate disguise and concealment.

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to such two inconspicuous little people, and simply stayed with Yuan Buwei to save face.

While Yuan Buwei was speaking, a strong wind flicked between his fingers, hitting several acupuncture points on Yan Feichi's body. He immediately felt his throat clearing, and he opened his mouth and spoke: "How do you know I have something in my hand?" Immortal stone? No, no, I have already hidden the immortal stone. How did you find it? "

——What Yuan Buwei said to Zhou Shenqi, that is, the Jiangnan Escort Bureau snatched the Immortal Stone from the swordsman He Lianfeng, was not made up, but actually happened. things.

Even though Yan Feichi has been hiding and pretending to be dead these days, in fact he has heard most of what others and Yuan Buwei said. Now looking at Yuan Buwei's eyes is like seeing a ghost. I really don't understand how such a secret was exposed!

Yuan Buwei's eyes slowly swept across Yan Feichi's surprised and uneasy face, and he suddenly smiled.

After all, he is also the young master of the Burning Flame Holy Sect. After mobilizing the Holy Sect's intelligence with all his strength, he clearly understands the process of Jiangnan Escort Bureau seizing the Immortal Stone from He Lianfeng.

only--

"Immortal stone? I didn't take that one from you."

Yan Feichi said nothing, obviously not believing it. But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

I saw that Yuan Buwei spread his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a smooth and round stone.

Without waiting for Yan Feichi to be surprised, he took out the second, third, and fourth pieces like magic. They were all exactly the same round and smooth shape. Even the size, color, shape, and even weight were exactly the same. .

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Yan Feichi: "..."

It took a long time before Yan Feichi found his voice: "You, you made a lie... and deceived everyone?"

Yuan Buwei admitted frankly: "Yes."

Yan Feichi was speechless.

But I heard the young man speak slowly again: "If we talk about fraud and deception, I am not to blame for this matter. If we really want to pursue it, we must at least trace it back to Grandmaster Yuan thousands of years ago. After all, what you hid That fairy stone is a fake made by Grandmaster Yuan himself."

Yan Feichi didn't believe it, but looked at him warily. Just because he didn't want to get the whereabouts of the fairy stone out of his mouth, he kept his mouth shut.

There is no need for him to believe that the original is not the original.

Where the real immortal stone is, Yuan Buwei already knows it clearly. Not long ago, he touched it and looked at it. These fakes, including the ones now, were all made by him to imitate the real ones. Even the aura on them All very similar.

But seeing Yan Feichi's darling and vigilant attitude, the bad taste in him resurfaced, and he unceremoniously revealed the truth:

"Did you know that Grandmaster Yuan was not really unrelated back then? He also had a son hiding in the mountains. To avoid being discovered by good and evil, he didn't even bear the surname Yuan... …In this situation, if you were him, would you pass the treasure to your son or your disciple?”

It's hard to say that those four disciples were all shields he deliberately used to attract other people's attention for his son.

Yan Feichi was a little shaken when he saw that his words were more serious than lying.

Yuan Buwei asked suddenly: "Beside the well in the temple, it seems like a good place to hide things?"

Yan Feichi's expression suddenly changed.

That day, he hid the immortal stone there while washing up, just in case. If he succeeded in plotting against Yuan Buwei and the others, he would take it out...

Since Yuan Buwei knew this, there was no need to make up lies to deceive him.

"Fake, fake? The immortal stone is fake?"

This was a critical hit, and Yan Feichi was completely stunned. The whole Yan family paid such a heavy price, and he went from being the star-studded Yan Shao Escort Leader to a living dead man who is now unseen... Now this mysterious Master Chi told him that the so-called treasure is actually worthless? ? ?

Yan Feichi muttered a few words in a trance, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Yuan Buwei: "......?"

"This endurance is too poor..." He sighed regretfully, and hurried to check the other party's breath, "It's not time to die now."

He quickly summoned An Yan to extend the life of this tool man with poor endurance, and he had to hold on for a few more days.

Fortunately, An Yan was familiar with poison and medicine, and after a lot of tinkering, he saved Yan Feichi's life.

However, he had been hiding in the dark and eavesdropping just now, so he asked curiously: "Young... Master, how do you know Yuan Da?