Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters for the death of a confidant
The Haoqi Gate incident has come to an end for the time being.
After solving the secret trouble, the cloaked man targeted the Demon Party on the surface. As long as he controlled these two forces, he would tie Zhuo Mufeng's hands.
At that time, more than half of the plan to deal with Zhuo Mufeng will be completed. Then we can take advantage of the situation, proactively create good opportunities, and control Zhuo Mufeng within a few seconds.
This is not the first time that the cloaked man has done this kind of thing. Both he and Uncle Ming believe that nothing will go wrong in this process.
Zhuo Mufeng, on the other hand, also pretended not to know anything. Su Zhilan originally passed on information to the cloaked man every three days, but later at the request of the cloaked man, it became once every half a month. Apparently, he had begun to 'believe' it.
she.
During this period, Su Zhilan took the opportunity to ask about her sister, and the other party told her that her sister's life was safe and that as long as she did a good job, they would be reunited one day.
"Uncle, according to Lou, they want to take action against Qingsha again." On this day, Lou Linxuan walked into the study and told a big news.
Zhuo Mufeng stood up in shock. He had heard Lou Linxuan say this before. At that time, it was just the other party's prediction. He couldn't help but ask: "Have they taken concrete actions?"
Lou Linxuan: "Lou has designed special investigation methods in some key strongholds. News came yesterday that clues were found. The cloaked man is really powerful. Before that, Lou transferred Qingshaliu again and again.
, and used a variety of deception methods, but I didn’t expect that the other party would still find out. This person’s methods should not be underestimated!”
After one incident after another, Zhuo Mufeng had already admired Lou Linxuan to the point of admiration and felt deeply inferior to him. Even the other party showed such a solemn expression and sighed loudly, which undoubtedly proved the terrifying power of the cloaked man in disguise.
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he still had Lou Linxuan here. Otherwise, let alone what happened next, he would have suffered a big loss last time when he tried to design the cloaked man. His trump card would never be revealed.
Know!
How could it be like this? Not only did he counter-design the other party, but he also found out the clues before the other party took action. Zhuo Mufengguang was frightened just thinking about it, and said sincerely: "Uncle Lou, he is really my nephew's savior!"
Lou Linxuan shook his head and said, "You don't have to be like this. Lou is just trying his best, but we still don't know who will win or lose."
Zhuo Mufeng, however, was full of confidence in Lou Linxuan and laughed: "Uncle Lou doesn't have to be humble. According to my nephew, Uncle Lou had the upper hand in the previous confrontation between the two sides. This time, Uncle Lou has seen through it again, and he will surely win."
Take advantage of the situation and win another victory!"
I didn't expect that the other party was so optimistic about me, but Lou Linxuan was very clear-headed and said in a serious voice: "The last time I got lucky, it was actually Lou who took advantage of me. I might as well think about it, the cloaked man is mysterious, but we have some doubts about him.
With a relatively vague understanding, it is natural to be cautious in dealing with it.
But the man in the cloak didn't know Lou's origins. He was in the open and Lou was in the dark. Many things were difficult to prevent. If he had known about it, the last plan would have failed.
Judging from this person's series of actions, his scheming, knowledge, methods, and even the caution in doing things are all the things Lou has seen in his life. If he is careless, he may be backlashed by him. To be honest with you, Lou can be seen from these days.
Never had a good night’s sleep!”
Zhuo Mufeng was silent when he heard this, and he saw a deep tiredness in Lou Linxuan's brows.
He knew very well that even if the other party had a clever plan, the previous series of layouts were all complicated and complex. If it were an ordinary person, let alone being unable to figure it out, even if they came up with it, it would be full of loopholes, and it would be impossible to deceive the cloaked man.
The simplest point is how to fabricate a series of lies so that Bai Jianfei can tamper with the memories of those traitors from the Haoqi Sect.
Let Zhuo Mufeng do it by himself, it would be better to let him commit suicide. Thinking about it, he felt very tired and said hurriedly: "Uncle Lou, don't work too hard. You should pay attention to rest."
Uncle Lou waved his feather fan and said: "I came here this time to ask my uncle if Barong and Fang Xiaodie have come back? Just like the last Haoqi Sect, Qingshaliu must sacrifice part of it. But time is urgent.
Someone needs to go and take charge and execute the plan according to Lou’s instructions.”
Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng's expression dimmed, and a look of worry and sorrow flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Lou Linxuan understood that the whereabouts of the two uncle's closest confidants were still unknown.
More than half a year ago, since those two people took the initiative to fend off Mu Zichen from the Eastern Zhou royal family in order to protect their uncle, they have not been seen and their lives are unknown. Lou Linxuan also secretly feels pity for them.
The relationship between those two people and Zhuo Mufeng means that it is impossible for them to betray, and with such outstanding martial arts, they are really indispensable right-hand men. But the matter has reached this point, and it is no different to think about it.
"In this case, Lou can only go there in person and take charge of the overall situation."
"How can we do that? There are many dangers here. If Uncle Yilou does something bad, the consequences will be disastrous."
"If Lou doesn't go, the situation may get out of control. Qing Shaliu is one of my uncle's important helpers and must not fall into the hands of the cloaked man."
Zhuo Mufeng wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing that Lou Linxuan insisted on leaving, Zhuo Mufeng said anxiously: "Qingsha Liu is important, but Uncle Lou's life is more important. If Qingsha Liu disappears, there will be no more."
But I can’t lose Uncle Lou!”
This urgent confession made Lou Linxuan stunned for a while, his eyes changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about Lou. And before Lou goes, he will definitely write down a series of follow-up plans. If Lou
Unfortunately, if something happens, I just need to follow that plan. Of course, I will make some sacrifices, but with my ability, I can get out of the mess."
Zhuo Mufeng: "Uncle Lou, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying this because of your ability. In my heart, you are my relatives in this world just like my adopted father and adopted mother, Uncle Song, and Aunt Min. I
I never want anything to happen to any of you. The situation has developed to this point mainly because of my selfishness, Zhuo Mufeng. If you sacrifice for me, I will never be at peace."
The hand shaking the feather fan stopped and Lou Linxuan smiled and said: "Lou will tell Song Lele and the others these words and ask them to take care of themselves."
The implication is that he still wants to go. I'm afraid this is not motivated by emotion. Zhuo Mufeng is vaguely aware that Lou Linxuan looks modest on the outside, but in fact has an arrogant temperament. He regards the cloaked man as his opponent, and he has to fight even if he takes risks! This
For such people, once they make up their minds, it is difficult for others to change them.
There was nothing he could do to persuade him, nothing could be done to persuade him. Zhuo Mufeng was anxious and helpless. When he was at a loss, he suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Lou, wait a minute!"
He quickly returned to the desk and sat down, picked up the hanging brush, pulled out the rice paper, dipped it in ink and wrote quickly until it got dark.
Lou Linxuan had to sit on a chair by the window because he had been standing for so long, observing the other person's strange behavior with curious and puzzled eyes.
The rice paper on the table has been stacked several inches high, and the eloquent handwriting is probably no less than 100,000. That means Zhuo Mufeng's pen is so fast, it would probably take an ordinary person a month to write.
It wasn't until the lanterns were lit up in the house and the cold wind of early winter blew into the room that Zhuo Mufeng finally put down his pen, raised his head, stood up and handed a stack of rice paper filled with writing to Lou Linxuan with a smile.
Lou Linxuan also stood up quickly. After subconsciously taking it, he asked: "May I ask my uncle, what are these?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "These are the ten most amazing skills of the Demon Sect. Aren't there ten supreme skills in the Twelve Holy Lands? That's what I mean. But the ten most amazing skills in Uncle Lou's hands are complete versions, unlike the ten
The Second Holy Land, except for the Heavenly Buddhist Scriptures and the Purple Nine Heavens, only has half of them."
With a huge shock all over his body, Lou Linxuan looked away from the paper and stared at Zhuo Mufeng with an incredibly shocked look, almost as if he was in a dream.
Zhuo Mufeng had even given him the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Skills back then, so he wouldn't have gone too far, but it was inevitable that he would be shocked.
These are ten supreme martial arts, and haven't eight of them been lost long ago? Even the inside of the Demon Sect has been extinct. It is simply unimaginable how Zhuo Mufeng obtained it.
The uncle in front of me has a lot of shortcomings, but his advantages are equally obvious. Not to mention other aspects, just the word "generous", I'm afraid there won't be anyone in the whole world who can compare with him.
If someone else had obtained the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Skills, they would probably have to keep it as a treasure, and even their wives and children might not be willing to pass it on lightly. It would be better for me to give it directly to uncles like them who have no blood relationship.
Now Song Lele and others treat Zhuo Mufeng as close as their nephew, and wish they could repay him with their lives. How could they not be moved by the other party's closeness and trust?
Even Lou Linxuan, wasn't it because of the Wanhua Demonic Art that he became more interested in this uncle? Otherwise, with his experience and structure, would he really be so easy to recruit?
But Lou Linxuan didn't expect that he would not be able to practice the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Kung Fu, and this uncle would give him another ten miraculous skills.
Everyone knows that whether you can master the supreme martial arts depends on luck, but if there are enough samples, the chance of success will naturally be greater. Objectively speaking, the combined value of these ten magical skills is greater than the Wanhua Demonic Skills that cannot be practiced.
Ten times and a hundred times bigger!
Zhuo Mufeng warned: "Uncle Lou, please remember to burn these papers immediately once you remember them. If those guys from the Demon Sect find out, it may not end well."
Lou Linxuan asked: "Do you trust me so much? Are you not afraid that Lou will not be able to control you in the future after he has mastered martial arts?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "Uncle Lou was an important minister of the dynasty, but because of the grace of saving his life, he was willing to ride for his adoptive father. What else can't be trusted with his character? What's more, it's not my nephew's boast. In terms of martial arts, even Uncle Lou
Even if you practice for a lifetime, you will never be able to catch up with your nephew."
After being startled for a moment, Lou Linxuan burst out laughing, his eyes moistening with laughter, but soon evaporated with his internal energy. This time he didn't say anything more, just nodded, and left with the Ten Wonderful Skills in mind.
But in his heart, there was really a storm. With his temperament that had been accumulated for decades, at this moment, he had a stirring feeling that a person who is a confidant would die.