Li Xiangtian looked at Mr. Wei and Uncle Lu solemnly, trying to see something on their faces.
But what Mr. Wei told was the truth, how could he see it?
Besides, it was Mr. Wei who lied to him. How could Li Xiangtian see such mature people like them?
"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
"You will be able to tell whether you are lying or not." Mr. Wei looked at him with a smile, looking calm and relaxed.
"What's the purpose of telling me this?"
"What do you think?"
"I understand." Li Xiangtian nodded, naturally understanding what Mr. Wei meant.
Ever since he helped Mr. Wei and the others deal with the man in black today, they have been on the same boat.
Even if he doesn't know about this, the person behind the man in black will not let him go.
Because of this, Mr. Wei dared to tell him the whole story.
"Mr. Wei, this is really a good plan." Li Xiangtian said, but he didn't mean to complain.
Even if nothing happened today, he would still stand with Mr. Wei.
If what Mr. Wei said is true, then the people behind the man in black will not let anyone go in order to solve the problem, regardless of their relationship.
"I won't be here for long. Leader Li has already made preparations." Mr. Wei put down his teacup and said.
"Of course." Li Xiangtian looked at the man in black on the ground, and it was obvious what he meant.
"We are allies." Mr. Wei looked at Li Xiangtian, his cloudy eyes unwavering.
"In that case, I'll excuse you two." Li Xiangtian cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Hu Daxiong scratched his head and kicked the dead man in black on the ground: "What can you ask? Everyone is dead."
"It doesn't matter what you can ask, what matters is what you can prove." Mr. Wei and Uncle Lu looked at each other and smiled inscrutably.
Hu Daxiong couldn't understand what they were doing, so he smiled and left.
He had just finished fighting with Mr. Wei's people, and he had to settle down his subordinates. If someone with intentions took this opportunity to provoke him, he would be in trouble.
Looking at Hu Daxiong leaving, Mr. Wei asked: "You still don't plan to go?"
"Oh, I have to go." Lu Bochou's whole face wrinkled together and he sighed.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked at Mr. Wei, and asked tentatively: "Otherwise, are you going?"
"Will the effect be the same if I go and if you go?" Mr. Wei patted the table and glared at him fiercely.
"Sorry for my old bones." Uncle Lu shook his head, and his figure gradually disappeared from Mr. Wei's sight.
"Alas." Mr. Wei looked at the scenery outside the window and murmured to himself: "I hope they come later, otherwise this... the entire Xuanjie will be over."
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng." Mr. Wei thought about him and felt a little sorry.
If they saw him, he would definitely die.
You can escape once, but you can't escape a second time or a third time.
At least because of him, there will be a bloody storm.
"If that doesn't work, let him return to the earthly world. At least he will leave seeds behind, which is better than being slaughtered." Mr. Wei seemed to be saying it to himself, but also to others.
The wind blew through the branches, and a trail of fallen leaves turned and fell at his feet.
...
"Your talent is indeed good." Suzuhai nodded while stroking his beard.
At first, he just thought that this method of controlling souls would have a successor, but he didn't expect to find a genius.
In just a few days, Chen Feng has already started to learn it. It took him a full month to learn this, and he was called a genius by his master.