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Chapter 0141 Reasonable Xue Yan

Xue Yan came and joined their private little gang gathering in such a cruel way without saying hello.

The masters of many forces looked at me and at you, with undisguised vigilance and wariness in their eyes. There were only three big words written on their faces - there is a mole!

Then, after looking around for a week, their eyes all met Gongsun Xin, who was holding a teacup and deliberately minimizing his presence.

After all, all fools now know that the butterfly in the Gongsun family is very close to Xue Yan, and there are even some unreliable rumors that Gongsun Mei has become an adulterer with Xue Yan and is about to give birth to a child.

Therefore, as Xue Yan's future father-in-law, it is normal for him to communicate with his son-in-law at this time.

"Chief Gongsun, we need you to give us an explanation for this matter." After wiping away the blood on his face, the face of the old man surnamed Gong gradually darkened.

"Oh? What explanation do you want?" The person who spoke was not Gongsun Xin, but Xue Yan who stepped forward and put the sword directly on the neck of the old man surnamed Gong.

The two brawny men behind him were about to get angry when they saw Xue Yan's sword turned, and the bloody sword light seemed to turn into a huge river of blood, rolling down towards the two of them!

The old man surnamed Gong frowned, and at the moment when his whole body was surging with energy, he saw Xue Yan pointing out three fingers of his left hand, and three lines of blood shot out, like sword rays!

The old man surnamed Gong pointed his fingers to each other, and the hot breath spread on his fingertips, like a ray of light in the morning sun. In an instant, his fingers burst out, more like the scorching sun at noon!

The fingers struck each other, and the air surged. Xue Yan took three steps back, but the river of blood formed by the long sword in his right hand had already rolled off the two heads.

"Clan Chief Gong, are you planning to kill officials in broad daylight?"

Xue Yan casually shook off the blood beads on his sword. While saying this, he also looked at the other power leaders who were about to stand up, and then locked his eyes on the face of the old man surnamed Gong, who frowned tightly.

"By the way, I mentioned it to Lord Yan City before I came here. If I can't return safely, it must be the initiative of Lord Sha Village, Lord Tong Village, Lord Hong Village and Sheng Village."

As soon as these words came out, the old man named Gong was stunned, and the four people whose names were called by Xue Yan even slapped the table and stood up:

"You little bitch! I didn't even touch you with my little finger!"

"You are a mad dog! You can kill us all!"

"Xue, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Sha Tonghai was the most irritable and was about to attack with a knife, but Xue Yan stepped forward and said:

"You are the four strongest individuals among the four families, six gangs, nine gates and thirteen villages, and you are also the four who are least able to withstand the temptation.

Before coming here, I expected an accident, and the most likely result is that you fell into someone's plan of borrowing a knife to kill someone. I don't know who the person who borrowed the knife is, so I can only point out the four sharpest knives of yours first.

"

Sha Tonghai blinked, then put down the knife, scratched the back of his head and said:

"Xue, you mean that the four of us are the strongest."

Xue Yan nodded calmly: "Yes, there is no doubt how powerful the intelligence of the six gates is. It would be extremely easy to find out that you, a group of big figures from Xuanyang Domain, suddenly gathered together."

Sha Tonghai touched his beard, and then winked at the other three village leaders with fierce faces. After the four of them were silent for a moment, Sha Tonghai spoke as the representative:

"Then Mr. Xue has given us all this face. The four of us are not ignorant people.

I don’t know if there will be a borrowed knife to kill someone later, but Mr. Xue has already appeared here, so I think it’s not a bad thing to join in.”

After saying this, he deliberately raised his eyebrows at the old man surnamed Gong. As a glove selected by someone behind the scenes, no matter how stupid Sha Tonghai looked, he couldn't be a real fool.

I chose Xue Yan now just because this option was more beneficial to him and the other three people.

Xue Yan looked at the old man named Gong and said, "I seemed to hear something vaguely outside the door just now. I wonder if Patriarch Gong can repeat it again?"

The old man surnamed Gong looked around and found that other leaders of the forces either avoided his gaze or lowered their heads absentmindedly.

Nowadays, no one is investigating why Xue Yan came here. As he said before, with the intelligence of the six gates, it is not difficult to find out the whereabouts of the leaders of the forces.

Of course, it doesn't matter how many people believe this reason, but when Sha Tonghai and the four bandits sided with Xue Yan, it already meant that some people were forced to do nothing.

When the old man surnamed Gong didn't reply, Xue Yan politely ordered the shopkeeper to put in another chair. The three corpses on the ground were still steaming, and the living room was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

But when everyone's eyes followed Xue Yan's words, they no longer cared about the harsh environment at the moment, and all focused on him.

"The Lord of Yan City has persuaded the Red Robe Army to send troops. After all, with the current scale of the beast tide, when it really reaches Xuanyang City, it will be difficult for the entire 50,000 Red Robe Army to be deployed, and it will be difficult to resist it."

Before everyone present could show expressions of joy or relief, Xue Yan's voice changed and he said:

"But there is a prerequisite for this."

The leaders of the forces seemed to have guessed something, and their expressions began to gradually darken. At this time, if Yan Kuangshan opened his mouth, he would have seen a ghost.

Everyone is also very clear that Yan Kuangshan's goal is to regain control of Xuanyang Territory, and this is non-negotiable to everyone here, including Gongsun Xin.

Seeing that the scene suddenly became quiet, but even if no one answered, Xue Yan still kept to himself and said:

"I think this is just an opportunity to reshuffle the cards. Don't you think that if you continue to follow the same old routine, you won't really get much benefit. Alas, times have changed."

"Master Xue, what you said makes sense." A strange voice sounded, and everyone present looked startled. They all looked at the open door, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe and a young man with a pale face walking slowly carrying a coffin.

Walk in.

"Wandu Palace, Zhong Hui."

"Underworld Corpse Cult, Wei Kuocang."

"I've met you all!"

The leaders of many forces present looked at me and I looked at you again. Xue Yan can be said to have six magical powers. People from the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Corpse Cult are here. That’s it.

You can’t even deceive yourself and others!

Xue Yan raised his brows. Apparently he was a little surprised to see these two people appear. Then he quietly looked at Gongsun Xin. Gongsun Xin was still holding the tea cup and almost filled it with milk.

After noticing Xue Yan's gaze, he shook his head, which made Xue Yan's expression become more solemn.

But the old man surnamed Gong, who had just been slapped in the face, came forward to greet them. After bowing to the two of them, he closed the door of the inn tightly, then looked at the crowd and said:

"Since Mr. Xue said to reshuffle the cards, I think it wouldn't hurt to add a few new friends."

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