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Chapter 872 transaction, deal

"Shut up." Yin Shaoli interrupted him coldly.

He already knows what kind of person his grandfather is, so there is no need to remind him again and again.

But Wu Yan didn't, he smiled so much that his goatee trembled, "Can you imagine a Feng Shui master secretly using evil skills behind someone's back? This person is still your most respected master and grandfather.

From the very beginning, I knew your grandpa was not a good person, a hypocrite with a human face and a beast heart!"

"I discovered his secret, so he promoted me as an inner disciple and watched me under his nose.

There was a time when he wanted to kill me, but I didn't have any other abilities except that I had many ways to protect myself.

Every day when I see you fools revering that old guy as if he were a great man, I really want to laugh."

Yin Shaoli clenched his fists and looked very ugly.

He really wanted to seal this bastard's mouth, but he also wanted to pry something out of this foul mouth.

"I'm not arresting you because I want to hear your nonsense! Let me ask you, who helped you connect your tetsuji?"

Wu Yan: "Oh, this, myself." xdw8

"How can you heal yourself when the tendons in both hands are disabled? Senior brother Wu Yan, I'm talking to you now, and you'd better answer properly, don't force me to do anything!"

Wu Yan looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "Oh, I'm so scared, little junior brother, why don't you just kill me, since I won't end up well if you take me away anyway."

"Wu Yan!" Yin Shaoli was furious.

Su Keke's eyes moved and suddenly said: "Master Wu, when will your next transaction with that person be?"

Wu Yan looked confused, "Why can't I understand a word of what the little girl is saying?"

Su Keke admired his acting skills and continued: "You have made secret deals with that man several times. How many Feng Shui secrets and evil skills does he still have? Why don't I make a deal with you?"

You tell me the place, time and method of each handover between you and that person, and then I will use... the Ji family's secret technique to exchange it with you."

Wu Yan's expression suddenly changed, "What did you say? Ji family's secret technique? Who are you?"

Su Keke smiled slightly. Did you take the bait?

"My master is the surviving member of the Ji family. You should know about the Ji family, right? Do you want me to give you some popular science?"

Do you think it’s the Ji family that has more secret skills, or the person you’re dealing with that has more secret skills?”

Wu Yan's expression changed again and again. Of course the Ji family knew that the old guy Yin Zhengjue had secretly learned the Yin family's secret skills to become so powerful.

But soon, he came back to his senses, "Little girl, I was almost deceived by you. If you are really a descendant of the Ji family, how could you be with Yin Shaoli? The Yin family is the enemy of the Ji family."

When Yin Shaoli heard this, his eyes dimmed and his curled up hands trembled slightly.

Su Keke glanced at him lightly: "The enemy is Yin Zhengjue and the Yin family elders who participated in the encirclement and suppression. What does it have to do with Yin Shaoli?"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Yin Zhengjue has indeed taught a good grandson and a good disciple. While he was running away like a mouse crossing the street outside, his good grandson was getting involved with his bloody apprentice.

Together!"

Yin Shaoli's whole body tensed up, and the veins on his neck bulged.

The person next to him suddenly poked his arm with his finger.

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed and he turned to look at her.

Su Keke looked directly at him with dark and bright eyes, "Yin Shaoli, don't let others affect your mood. How to make a decision? Don't you already have a scale in your heart?"

Yin Shaoli lowered his eyes, glanced at the white and fleshy little claws, pursed his lips, and hummed in a low voice, "I know."

He silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart, and did not listen to Wu Yan's strange taunts.

"Master Wu, what do you think? Do you want to do this deal?" Su Keke asked.

Wu Yan rolled his eyes, "How do I know if what you said is true or false? Even if your master is really a survivor of the Ji family, the Ji family is exclusive and the family secrets are never passed on to outsiders. What will you, a later disciple, do?"

"Master treats me like a grandson and teaches me everything. As for the secret techniques I know."

Su Keke paused slightly, stared at him and said, "Just keep an eye on it."

The moment the words fell, the scene around the three people suddenly changed.

One second it was a mountain temple, and the next second it turned into the playground of Imperial University. Everyone on the playground was as if they were real, and laughter and laughter surrounded a few people.

In another moment, the playground turned into a lush green prairie, with rabbits and sheep running on the grassland, and eagles flying in the sky.

After several changes, Wu Yan shuddered, and the place he was in changed back to the mountain temple.

He looked directly at Su Keke with feverish eyes, "What happened just now?"

So realistic!

Su Keke said calmly: "It's an illusion. Once you master this technique, you can conjure any place you've seen, or create a new world out of thin air. You can even create people and things."

Wu Yan's eyes became more and more crazy, "I want to learn! You teach me!"

The corners of Su Keke's lips curled up, revealing a smile like Fourth Master Qin: "As long as you tell me what you want, let alone illusions, I can teach you more powerful techniques."

Wu Yan was silent for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and he tilted the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll make this deal."

Although he knew it was a trap, he still wanted to jump.

Wu Yan is such a cunning person. Of course, he believed it not only because Su Keke showed his hand, but also because he had just investigated Su Keke not long ago.

The old guy he was dealing with wanted to find out the Feng Shui master who broke his life-changing technique, so Wu Yan took the job in order to save thirty ghosts.

He found Yin Shaoli through Bai Yuexiang, and then found Su Keke and her master through Yin Shaoli.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to check further ahead.

Where did the old man named Su Yueshan come from and where did he live when he was young? There are too many mysteries.

Wu Yan thought it was a waste of time and gave up directly.

The effort he put into checking people was enough for him to make up for the thirty missing ghosts. The gains outweighed the losses, so he would not do this business.

Now after hearing Su Keke's words, he thought of the little girl's life experience that the master could not find out, and he immediately believed it.

"What does the person you trade with look like, when will he trade with you, the location, content, frequency... I want to know these now."

When Su Keke asked this question, he looked calm on the surface, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Wu Yan adjusted himself to a more comfortable position and sat down, and answered one by one: "The old man who traded with me was wearing a mask. I don't know what he looks like, but he is 1.7 meters tall, very lean, and leaning on

Wearing a cane, he looks like he is in his seventies..."

Su Keke and Yin Shaoli frowned when they heard Wu Yan's description of the man.

No wonder Wu Yan couldn't recognize it. Such an image was far different from Yin Zhengjue himself!

Yin Zhengjue is an old man in terms of age, but his appearance is definitely not the same as that of an old man.

His image is closer to that of a middle-aged man, with a tall and strong figure.

No, that's not right.

Su Keke frowned.

That was the Yin Zhengjue from before. The Yin Zhengjue she saw for the last time had changed.

He escaped from the trap set by his master and turned into a monster covered in pustules, neither human nor ghost!

Who was the person who traded with Wu Yan? If it was Yin Zhengjue, why was his image so different?

Something flashed through Su Keke's mind, but he slipped away before he could catch it.


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