Chapter 162: Threading the needle and clever plotting
"There are many things in this world that cannot be solved with money."
Bi Yan kindly reminded him that he had a deep understanding of this. He had suffered a lot due to the alienation of his own bloodline. He spent money like water in the past two hundred years without even taking a single bath. He said: "Zhanji Pavilion has existed for more than six hundred years, and there are black people.
Judge Yun and Yun Zhongjian are two fourth-level killers, and third-level killers are spread across four continents. If you want to kill them with money, I'm afraid it's impossible."
It's not that he poured cold water on it, it's just the fact.
Chen Mou believed that it was difficult to change his mind, and said: "How many murders have been secretly committed by Zhanji Pavilion for more than six hundred years? Enemies are everywhere. This is a very powerful force. It just lacks an opportunity to destroy it. As long as it is
I can use money and resources to create a huge momentum and smash the drums with thousands of people, so why worry about cutting the spines and not destroying it? Its indestructibility is just an illusion of a castle in the air."
Bi Yan thought about it and realized that the young master's statement was indeed very inflammatory.
The young master must not be offended easily, otherwise he will die without knowing why.
A handful of trembling wine beads appeared in Chen Mou's hand, and he said: "Bi Yan, can you help me invite two fourth-level masters, the alcoholic fourth-level master, as long as they take action once, and the other two fourth-level masters,
Join forces to besiege Yunzhongjian somewhere and kill Yunzhongjian. These ten wine beads will be theirs."
Bi Yan smiled and said: "You have said so, I must give you a favor and invite two fourth-level people to you."
He really admired the young master's courage in doing things. As soon as he opened his mouth, he invited four fourth-level masters to surround Yunzhongjian.
After receiving ten thousand-year-old wine beads, those things are indeed not very tempting for an alcoholic. Moreover, with seven against one, the besieged Judge Yun couldn't escape, and I couldn't hold back.
itch.
Yuan Hou smiled and said: "As long as you kill Judge Yun and the 'Bai Yang Lunyun' who is headed by someone else in Zhanji Pavilion, you can't make me become the dead judge. I will escape if I hide, and then the tree will fall and the hozen will scatter. Zhanji will be killed."
The pavilion collapsed."
"Tell me how he wants to deal with Yang Lunyun. You will fight me once next time. My escape skills are very unique."
If no stupid person thinks like that in the future.
I often forget the fact that Young Master is only at the seventh level of cultivation.
Otherwise, kill Judge Yun, and wait until Baiyun Zhongjian finds out whether Tai Sushan is the instigator behind the scenes, or whether he has gathered killers from all over the place to take revenge, and he will die or rest.
I just want to disrupt the plan to surround and kill Judge Yun due to any carelessness. This is the most important thing.
My plan is based on the success of subsequent actions, adapting to circumstances and interlocking with each other.
I have been in contact with the young master for such a long time, and I still haven’t heard the old saying about a young man who is wise and approaches a demon.
Bi Yan smiled and said: "You don't have any seventh-level friends in Saofeng City, you are addicted to drinking and gambling, and you still have unresolved grudges with Zhanji Pavilion. You used wine beads to invite me to be the target of assassination. When the time comes,
He and eight other people attacked Yang Lunyun backhand. The time and location could not be preset. We were worried about Yang Lunyun's death."
When we reappeared, we were at the foot of the big island on Luofen Slope.
"Which one of us is going to follow whom? Lao Yuan, please use the 'shashu' to make a deal with Ling Miao. It's harmless. The first thing you think of is your own people."
"You and Bi Yanqiang must collect some of Judge Yun's remnant soul. Others know the news about Bai Yun's sword. Judge Yun should know more about it, right?"
Dealing with cleverness is slowing down for the time being.
You can stand on a level lower than mine and communicate with me on many topics.
That monster, Young Master, is more monster than me.
Did Yang Lun hide Bi Yan's retreat? He smiled and said: "It's hard to say, Judge Yun is doing the job of a killer. You entrusted a certain force to pay a million as a deposit, and asked Judge Yun to assassinate a certain seven-year-old in Sao Feng City.
I can't be his enemy. When he says he has no money to make, should I accept it or cheat him?"
Marquis Yuan told Lao Yuan Yi my thoughts, and I showed my face.
"Don't try to establish friendship, for fear of being betrayed by his boss and talking about his deal."
Chen Mou was more concerned about that.
Yang Lun was standing in the same position and said: "In addition to the magical place, Shishangong can also contact some friends to retreat and support him. It is right for him to show up before hiding. The fat man in Zhanji Pavilion and Xiaobian's power
They are scrambling to carve it up, including the stores it has secretly opened in various places, who wants to take a bite."
Bi Yan asked with great interest.
I also have enough face, so I have to trouble Lao Yuan.
The lower ones work on the mind, the middle ones work on the intelligence, and the upper ones work on the body.
Yuan Hou's smile was not sinister.
Marquis Yuan returned to the secret room, sat quietly for a while, and clarified his thoughts before sending a message to Hua Chaoyue, explaining some things, and instructing us to pay attention to the danger, and try to go out of the city as often as possible. Even if we go out of the city, we must disguise ourselves and hide our whereabouts.
"How does he want to deal with the sword in the white clouds? I heard that this guy is very mysterious. It is not clear whether he is a woman, a man, a human or a demon, and whether he is a seventh-level person. There is no treasure at hand that can hide the secret of the sky. The special fortune teller is looking for it.
It’s because of my whereabouts, there is no assassination mission of the seventh level, Judge Yun has always taken charge.”
"He's content with that. He's secretly taking down a killer organization. How else does he want to be in the limelight?"
It's a pity that we have the right time, right place, right people, enough power, and easy access, so it's all done.
The young master provided an idea and a million deposit. With my face, I can put this matter together carefully and make it a dead end.
Marquis Yuan sat down in his usual seat in the pavilion. He first poured a cup of tea for Lao Yuan opposite him, and then poured the empty cup in front of him. After drinking the tea, he assassinated the eighth-level assassin of Zhanji Pavilion. I have a matter in hand.
, and tell Lao Yuan my counterattack ideas.
"Hey, rare guest, rare guest, Master Chen Shanshan has been visiting my humble house for a long time. Please take your time and take a seat."
"It's a bad idea to take the fuel out of the cauldron."
I have valuable money, but I want to lose it in the hands of killers who are almost at the end of their rope.
Why did I do the bad thing that killed two birds with one stone?
Chen Mou understood and said with a smile: "When the news about Bai Yang Lunyun is exposed, death will indeed be far away. I will lose my right arm and left arm. Then I will have nothing to do. His eldest son will make waves from Zhongxing Feng and kill all the Jige."
The secret strongholds were pulled out one by one...Tell me, how do you need to contribute? His eldest son is a good person."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After thinking about it, Xiaobao Xiaolan said: "The plan you set is wrong. You invited the other eight people for him, and he handed over the million deposit to
The seven of us have arranged for you to take the order, otherwise the two groups are familiar with each other and their cooperation is bad, allowing Judge Yun to take advantage of the loophole and escape, and it is possible that he tried to trick me last time."
The two chatted for a while, found Bi Yan to do, and went up the mountain.
It is also a troublesome thing to deal with Master Chen himself, and then deal with other people in Taisu Mountain.
I was equivalent to helping my friends in Sao Feng City and also helping the young master.
Lao Yuan shouted in silence and even moved his buttocks.
Bi Yan took the initiative to take over the trouble later, saving me the resources to use, and I didn't run out of new ideas for the sequel.
Yuan Hou muttered: "If you work together, you will spend money and effort, and you will reap all the disadvantages?"
"It's used. There is no chance to kill this killer. The loot is enough for us to distribute."
To put it bluntly, Yang Lunyun is not buying her own life for a small price.
In fact, the two of them had only met for tea for one day, and it was as if they were separated from each other for eight years.
It's a very important strategy, but very practical.
Yang Lun quickly took out a small stack of spirit stone tickets from his sleeve, worth a million, and said with a smile: "That's it, please, do you need your help or other resources..."
Before Chen Mou knew what to do, he waved his hand and spread a thin piece of sand in the air. He wrote a "sand letter" to be published, rolled it up and handed it to Yuan Hou.
In order to create a stable cultivation environment for myself, I worked hard both mentally and physically.
Bi Yan took the spirit stone ticket and agreed with a smile.
"It's actually very complicated. Please contact a few seventh-level friends wisely. When Judge Bai is exposed, take the lead in declaring war on the Thorn Pavilion and enumerate the crimes of the Thorn Pavilion. You will also arrange for other forces to declare war and create a gathering of responders.
With the momentum, who dares to be the supporter behind the Thorn Pavilion? It’s too late to say goodbye.”
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Yuan Hou smiled and said goodbye, and I appeared among the stone pillars in Duanhun Ridge.