There was no shouting or exclamation. Everyone was used to warriors fighting in the street.
Wei He glanced around and saw that there was no one on the street. Everyone was avoiding in various ways and their movements were skillful. It was obviously not the first time they encountered this kind of thing.
At this time, except for a circle of corpses lying on the ground around him, there was no one else.
"To actually dare to cause trouble on the territory of Wanfei Palace, it seems that the Katori Sect is really crazy."
He carried the body and turned back to the exhibition hall.
In the exhibition hall, a group of people were surrounding Lu Weisheng's body, looking at each other in confusion.
Brothers Song Shixiong and Wang Zui hid aside, trying to reduce their presence in the corner.
The rest of the guests who came to visit were gathered together under the martial arts masters of Wan Du Sect, looking alert.
Wei He came back and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
When Lu Weisheng's subordinates saw this, they all looked nervous.
Now that Lu Weisheng is dead, their backstage master of the Katori teachings was also beaten to death on the spot.
What awaits them is an increasingly dangerous unknown. It depends on how Wei He handles it.
The Song brothers and Wang Zui looked relaxed, knowing they were safe.
But Song Shixiong knew that he had the intention of causing trouble, so he quickly came closer and said with a coquettish smile.
"My foster father is here! Please accept my child's respect!"
Without saying anything, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times before speaking.
This face made his brother Song Shizhen's face turn red and he couldn't stand it.
Wang Zui looked away and couldn't bear to look directly.
Wei He found it interesting. In all his years of living, this was the first time he saw such a thick-skinned guy.
Moreover, Song Shixiong was able to bend and stretch, and could use all the surrounding conditions to get out of trouble.
Being so resourceful and adaptable, coupled with the unscrupulous means in doing things, as long as you are not too unlucky, you will definitely have some good luck in the future.
"You three, come with me." He said calmly, turned around and planned to leave.
"Mr. Chen, stay here." Xiao Jingyun, the owner of the trading firm, had beads of sweat on his forehead. He suppressed his fear and called out to him.
Although Xiao Jingyun felt frightened just standing in front of Wei He, he still had to say something to save his life.
"Boss Xiao? What else is there?" Wei He asked in surprise.
Knowing his true identity, this person still dared to speak out, which seemed to have some meaning.
"May I ask Mr. Chen, how do you plan to deal with us here?" Xiao Jingyun took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and calmed down a little before he said.
"Do you think I can kill people and silence them?" Wei He said with a smile, "This is Jinzhou, and I am not the random murderer in the rumors. I am the most charitable person, generous to others, and treat others as warm as the spring breeze. So you don't have to
Fear."
Don’t be afraid of ghosts! If you really want to lead people to be generous, did the rumors of massacring thousands of people come from the ground?
"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" Although Xiao Jingyun was scared, on the surface, he still clasped his fists quickly.
When the others heard this, they quickly agreed.
Wei He's words basically confirmed that he would not touch everyone present.
"Of course." Suddenly Wei He's voice changed. "I hope you can keep everything about today in your stomachs and don't tell anyone about it."
"Please rest assured, Mr. Chen, we will never spread it randomly!" Xiao Jingyun quickly promised.
"Yes, Mr. Chen, you can rest assured. I, Lao Hong, will skin anyone who dares to go out!"
"Today we can see Mr. Chen's true appearance, how dare we spread the word without knowing what is good or bad?"
"We guarantee that those who spread the word will be pierced by thousands of arrows and die!"
All the guests attending the meeting rushed to give their guarantees.
Now there are more than ten martial arts masters surrounding him, watching him with eager eyes. Anyone who dares to make any abnormality will be struck with a palm.
In such a harsh environment, no one can guarantee that Wei He will not silence him.
"I believe in your guarantee, but I believe even more in the elixir in my hand." Wei He smiled and took out a small green porcelain bottle.
"This is the Evergreen Poison-locking Pill that I created exclusively. If each of you takes one, I promise to let you go."
"Mr. Chen...isn't this...not good...?" Xiao Jingyun kept sweating on his forehead and forced a smile.
"After taking the medicine, everyone is our own person." Wei He added.
"Boss Xiao, if you think the person behind you can protect you, you can give it a try." He glanced at Xiao Jingyun with a half-smile.
There are other forces behind Xiao Jingyun, but he doesn't care which side they are on.
In the Jinzhou area under the jurisdiction of Wanfei Palace, except for the Minggan-level forces in Wanfei Palace.
As for the rest, he really has nothing to be afraid of.
With the endorsement of Yue Xiaodie and Palace Master Wanfei, as long as he does not disrupt order across the state on a large scale and violate business rules.
Killing a dozen people like this is just a small matter.
Sweat was dripping from Xiao Jingyun's forehead. He stared at Wei He, swallowed quickly, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to get out of the situation in front of him.
"Okay, let's divide the medicine. From now on, we are our own people." Wei He said with a smile.
Give the medicine to your subordinates and let these martial arts masters handle it.
His eyes fell on Song Shixiong and the other three.
"You come with me."
The three of them had long been shocked by the previous incident and did not dare to resist. They could only follow Wei He and leave the exhibition hall.
Soon, in another private room of a nearby teahouse, Wei He sat down cross-legged and quietly brewed green tea.
Song Shixiong and the other three stood beside them politely.
Luckily for the Song brothers, they had seen Wei He's terror in Huibai Town before.
But Wang Zui was different.
He comes from a privileged background and has never been involved in the gray world.
What we see the most in daily life are ordinary evil things like beating people in the street, vicious business competition, or bullying of men and women.
But now, the methods of killing people, silencing them, poisoning and controlling dozens of people, and taking people's lives at every turn are really eye-opening.
Look at Mr. Lu Weisheng, Mr. Lu, he just said one wrong thing and he died on the spot.
In the box.
Wang Zui didn't dare to say a word. Only when he faced Wei He alone did he feel how much pressure he was under.
The man in front of him, who was about the same height as him, was just sitting there, but he gave people an indescribable sense of danger and unknown.
"Tell me. Where is the content in this book?" Wei He threw out the Heaven Selection Record in his hand and dropped it on the ground.
The page of the book just turned to the last secret method.
Song Shixiong forced out a smile and said quickly.
"So that my adoptive father will know that the contents of this book have been processed by me with a family-herited potion. Only the kind of lotion used in the Mingyue Whale Picture can reveal the contents."
"..." Wei He glanced at Song Shixiong, and then at Song Shizhen, who was honest and silent behind him.
"Go and smear it out later. Where did the other weird movements you three learned come from?" He asked again.
"This is a fragment of a movement technique we found in the library of the Wang family. This is what is recorded on it. If my adoptive father wants it, I will write it down silently right away!" Song Shixiong quickly replied.
Wei He looked at him carefully and threw out a small medicine bottle.
"No, that's it. Take this and eat it to detoxify the body."
The three of them were shocked and looked at the small earth-yellow porcelain bottle rolling down on the ground. They all didn't know when they were poisoned.
Song Shixiong picked up the vial, was silent for a moment, then opened the cork with a smile, poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.
He passed the pills to his younger brother and Wang Zui. The other two also hesitated and took the pills.
"Father, were we really poisoned just now?" Song Shixiong couldn't help but ask.
"My own strength and the skills I practice are inherently poisonous. I just killed Lu Weisheng and the son of Katori, and it has affected you." Wei He explained briefly.
"Then...the antidote just now..." Song Shixiong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Actually, I'm lying to you. That wasn't an antidote, it was poison." Wei He suddenly laughed.
"..." The three of them felt their hearts pounding, and they suddenly felt frightened.
"Look at the fear on your faces..." Wei He shook his head, "It was just a joke."
"...Father, this joke is a bit scary..." Song Shixiong wiped his sweat and forced a smile.
"Okay, hurry up and deal with this fifth-level dragon's breath. Since you've come to rescue me, why don't you give me some benefits?" Wei He said with a smile.
The three of them felt relieved.
Really understand what a master of evil means.
The way back and forth is so crooked that most people can't stand being frightened.
Soon, Song Shixiong smeared out the secret content of Xuantianlu and gave it to Wei He to copy.
Afterwards, the three of them took the Tianxuan Lu and left the teahouse.
Wei He stood at the window and looked down, watching the three people slowly leave and join the crowd.
In his hand he held a copy of the Five Turns of Dragon Breath.
This secret method is indeed as Song Shixiong said, after using it, the strength of the whole body will increase by more than five times.
However, the price is squeezing your physical fitness for the whole day ahead.
After using this secret, you will be extremely weak for the next day.
Despite this, this secret technique is extremely powerful.
Because his duration is half an hour!
"Five-turn dragon's breath...it really lives up to its name." Wei He carefully looked through the transcript in his hand.
It is recorded above that practicing this secret method requires the use of a material called the fruit of life for a long time.
This thing is not a fruit, but a tumor on the head of a strange beast called the three-eyed dove.
Only by using the juice in the tumor and practicing at the same time after taking it can you complete the practice of the five-turn Dragon Breath.
"Just in time, let's go to this small meeting to see if we can get this kind of material." Wei He was satisfied.
If he can master the fifth-turn Dragon Breath and cooperate with the Jinghong Jue breakthrough, he will definitely have one more trump card.
Nowadays, poison is gradually reduced to an additional means.
For those who are strong in the realm of Minggan, and for real people, the lethality of poison is too slow.
If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. When the poison takes effect, you don't know how many times you have died.
As for the fifth-turn dragon breath, if you can master it, it will give you one more method.
After putting away his things, Wei He turned around and left the teahouse.
Half a month, like running water, comes in a blink of an eye.
The Sanyang Festival is a folk festival unique to the Yuan Dynasty to ward off evil spirits.
Whenever this festival comes, people will buy three kinds of flowers with the word "yang" in their names on the street to form the three yangs to ward off evil and ensure peace.
According to legend, the Sanyang Festival is also the day with the strongest yang energy in the year.
Various celebrations were held in several towns in Weifang City. Some people pretended to be ghosts and evil creatures, and were defeated by masters who also pretended to be warriors.
Taking advantage of the excitement, Wei He left home early and took the things he had prepared in advance.
Leaving the city, we came to Qixia courtyard outside the city.
In half a month, he had already sent people to investigate the location of Qixia Courtyard.