"I said you are not a blue flame envoy? Do you know this little inside story?"
After asking several questions in a row, the bald man in front of me could only shake his head and kept repeating that they never asked why they did things, and they would do whatever the superiors gave them.
"Senior! The villain really doesn't know. We never ask when we do things..."
"That's enough! Repeater!"
Although he didn't understand what the repeater meant, Tu Jiang immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance out the window.
"Stop looking, you're wondering why Scarface hasn't brought in the reinforcements yet, right? You don't have to wait, you won't be able to wait."
Tu Jiang shuddered after hearing this. In order to prevent the Hong family from directly looking for experts from the Sifang Sect, he had made several preparations. The scar face mentioned by Jiang Beiran was also a Blue Flame user like him, majoring in the art of hiding, and then cooperated with him.
With the formations he is good at, it would be difficult for ordinary Xuanlings to detect him.
"Has senior already killed him?"
"When did I say you could ask me questions?" Jiang Beiran asked, glaring at Tu Jiang.
"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare."
Although Tu Jiang felt extremely aggrieved, the flames of anger were constantly burning his reason.
He wanted to give it a try and fight the person in front of him, but he didn't dare. And this fear was not because he knew that the person in front of him was much stronger than him, but because he didn't know how strong the person in front of him was.
From the time he appeared until now, he has not exuded any profound energy. He was able to completely suppress him with just his physical strength. With this strength, Tu Jiang simply wanted to curse.
'Which Xuanwang is this mother from? She was training her younger brother, and I bumped into her? What kind of bad luck did she have?'
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything substantive, Jiang Beiran pointed at the tied women and asked, "What's going on with them?"
Tu Jiang shook his head and said, "We robbed this village. These women were already here and have nothing to do with us."
"Really?" After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he walked up to a shivering woman holding a stone pillar and asked with a smile: "Is what he said true?"
But the woman just widened her eyes in fear and opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say a word.
Following the woman's frightened gaze, Jiang Beiran found Tu Jiang glaring at him fiercely.
So Jiang Beiran smiled understandingly, went directly to Tu Jiang and plucking out two of his eyes.
"Ah!!!" The severe pain made Tu Jiang scream crazily, covering his eyes with both hands and rolling around.
Jiang Beiran shook off the blood on his fingers and said, "It seems you still have the guts to lie. Come on, let's ask the question again."
"Madman! You madman! If you dare, kill me! Come on!!!"
Tu Jiang, who had completely collapsed mentally, stood up and green flames appeared all over his body. This was the advanced skill taught by Cang Yan, Qing Yuan Dark Fire. He had practiced it to great perfection. The high temperature emitted by Qing Yan made the surrounding air tremble.
The women became twisted and felt that their hair was on fire. They backed away wildly and hid behind the stone pillars.
Hong Yaxuan, who also felt the heat, couldn't help but gasp, and she even saw the ground beneath the Great Mystic Master's feet beginning to melt.
'Is this the power of the Great Mystic Master...it's so terrifying.'
Then the next second, Hong Yaxuan felt that her eyes were dazzled. The Great Mystic Master, who had been so impressive just now, slowly fell to the ground, and the person who knocked him down was naturally Lin Yu's eldest brother.
"Gudu..." Hong Yaxuan swallowed, unable to imagine how strong Lin Yu's eldest brother really was.
After slapping Tu Jiang to death, Jiang Beiran waved his hand and looked at Peng Xing and said, "Look, this is what happens when you tell lies. You don't want this, right?"
Peng Xing, who could no longer feel Tu Jiang's aura, shook his head, "I will say anything, I will say anything, please spare my life."
"What happened to those women?"
"We captured them all from nearby villages, a few were female cultivators who wanted to rescue them, and two were the daughters of a scholar from the neighboring town of Changhe."
"Okay, then let's go back to the question just now, what exactly are you going to arrest the Hong family members for?"
"We are really just following orders..." Seeing Jiang Beiran's eyes glaring, Peng Xing said quickly: "I...I, I thought, our leader must be preparing to deal with the Sifang Sect, so he wants to attack the Hong family first.
,Yes, that’s it, our teaching has cooperated with the Full Moon Sect, and recently..."
Listening to Peng Xing spitting out a long paragraph, Jiang Beiran couldn't wait for the system to jump to the option.
I know that Peng Xing is most likely telling nonsense to survive, or it's all trivial matters.
So when Peng Xing was still trying to describe, Jiang Beiran suddenly stood up and slapped him on the forehead.
As Peng Xing fell limply to the ground, Jiang Beiran turned around and walked towards Hong Yaxuan.
"boom!"
Jiang Beiran punched the wall next to Hong Yaxuan.
With a loud "bang", Hong Yaxuan said sharply: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I... I am a good person! I often give soup cakes to the grandmother at the door, and I also bought candy figures for Erdan,
I...I...I also fed milk to wild cats, no, it's not my milk, it's...it's...the goat's milk that Granny Li gave me."
Seeing Jiang Beiran, who had killed two people in a row, walking in front of her, Hong Yaxuan was extremely frightened, and her desire to survive completely burst out at this moment.
"Shut up." Jiang Beiran glared at Hong Yaxuan and said.
In an instant, Hong Yaxuan closed her mouth tightly,
"From now on, I'll ask you questions, do you understand?"
Since the previous options clearly indicate that this person will definitely be related to Hong Yaxuan in the future, it is better to complete the training as soon as possible so that it will be more convenient to use in the future.
Hearing Jiang Beiran's question, Hong Yaxuan nodded her head.
"Name."
"Hong Yaxuan, Hong is the Hong of Hong Fu Qi Tian, Ya is the gentle Ya, Xuan is the Xuan of Xuanxiao Danque."
"How old."
"Just got the cardamom..."
"How many people are there in the family?"
"Fifteen...no, I...I'll count..."
After asking and answering more than a dozen questions like this, Jiang Beiran figured that he was almost done and said, "I will take your life today."
"Yes." Hong Yaxuan nodded vigorously: "The little girl is very grateful."
"Okay, remember this, if you dare to shirk even a little bit when I ask you to do something in the future, I will take your life back."
"Yes! No little girl dares to disobey."
"Listen, the first thing I want you to do is don't tell anyone what you saw today. I will keep an eye on you."
"Yes, I understand."
"Also, please settle down those girls." Jiang Beiran gestured to the women behind him with his eyes and said.
Hong Yaxuan was a little surprised after hearing this, but she nodded immediately and said: "Okay."
"Remember, I will always keep an eye on you."
After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he stood up, walked to Luo Wenzhou, patted him and said, "Are you recovering?"
Luo Wenzhou immediately opened his eyes and replied, "Okay."
"Go and kill the one you knocked away, and then dispose of the body."
"yes."
After Luo Wenzhou finished speaking, he stood up, took out the sword from his waist, walked over to Peng Qing, and stabbed him with his sword.
"Then I'll leave the rest to you. Don't let me down again."
"Yes, brother, please don't worry." Luo Wenzhou turned to Jiang Beiran and said, cupping his hands.
When Jiang Beiran disappeared at the door, Hong Yaxuan's anxious heart finally calmed down. She was really afraid that the man would kill her too.
After dragging Peng Qing's body to Tu Jiang's side, Luo Wenzhou took out a Yuan Ju Dan from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Hong Yaxuan: "Eat it, it will be good for your recovery."
"Thank you... thank you." After taking the elixir and swallowing it, Hong Yaxuan soon felt that her chest felt much better, and even her breathing became smoother.
Hong Yaxuan, who was finally able to stand up, bowed to Luo Wenzhou and said, "I'm sorry... I almost caused you to lose your life. It's all my fault."
After hearing this, Luo Wenzhou shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I am also responsible for what happened like this."
Then Hong Yaxuan raised her head and looked around, then bowed again and said: "Also, please say thank you to your elder brother for me. I was too scared just now... so I forgot to say it."
"Well, I'll tell him."
"Your elder brother... who is this big shot? Even the Great Mystic Master is no match for him, and he is still so young, right..."
Halfway through Hong Yaxuan's words, she saw Luo Wenzhou making a silencing gesture to him.
"Shh, if you still want to live, don't ask these questions again."
After hearing this, Hong Yaxuan glanced at the three cold corpses on the ground, nodded quickly and said: "I won't ask, I won't ask anymore." After saying that, she clasped her hands and bowed around her: "Your Excellency, do you have any questions?
Plenty, get around me this time, I'll never ask again, never ask again."
Seeing that Hong Yaxuan had completely lost the arrogance she had when she first met him, Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart: 'As expected of the master...I'm afraid that if the master says one thing in the future, this Hong Yaxuan will never dare to say the other.'
'In a sense, she has been completely controlled by the master... What a clever method.'
After sighing, Luo Wenzhou looked at the women who were still nervous and said to Hong Yaxuan: "Stop bowing and do business first."
"Okay, here it comes, here it comes."
…
At noon the next day, Luo Wenzhou, who had almost finished all the follow-up matters, returned to the hillside, raised his hands to Jiang Beiran, who was making soup, and said, "Master, I'm back."
Looking up at Luo Wenzhou, Jiang Beiran asked, "Has the body with the scarred face been disposed of as well?"
“It’s taken care of.” Luo Wenzhou nodded.
"Well, I'm not that stupid."
Hearing this sentence, Wu Qingce, who was washing vegetables in the back, couldn't help but his ears pricked up, because usually the sentence "not stupid enough" was usually said to him.
"It seems I'm not the only one stupid."
Wu Qingce, who suddenly felt that he had found a soulmate, decided to communicate with Luo Wenzhou later and ask what happened to make his senior brother call him stupid.
"Master..."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Beiran asked.
"This is a self-examination written by me. Please take a look at it." Luo Wenzhou took out a stack of paper and handed it to Jiang Beiran.
Stretching out his hand to take it, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take a look."
Bowing to Jiang Beiran again, Luo Wenzhou said: "Thank you, Master, for saving me this time. I will definitely not make such a stupid mistake again in the future."
Jiang Beiran then showed a satisfied smile and said, "Go and rest for a while. We will have dinner later."
"Yes." Luo Wenzhou said and walked into the tent.
Seeing his senior brother's satisfied look, Wu Qingce, who was chopping vegetables, nodded.
‘Write a letter of apology…it turns out there is still this trick, I learned it.’
Half an hour later, Gu Qinghuan, Wu Qingce and Luo Wenzhou sat down at the dinner table together.
Gu Qinghuan came back in the morning. From his report, Jiang Beiran had a new understanding of Jiyuan Town. At the same time, Gu Qinghuan had also established his own network of contacts in Jiyuan Town according to his instructions.
Picking up the chopsticks and tapping them, Jiang Beiran looked at the three of them and said, "Eat."
"yes."
The three of them responded at the same time, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
Jiang Beiran cooked mutton today, a pot of gurgling white soup, and the jade-like white mutton fat was tumbling lively.
Taking a sip of the aroma of the mutton soup, Wu Qingce raised his chopsticks to poke at the warm and fragrant soybean yellow in the "cloud". The mutton had been cooked through and suffocated. It was a delicious taste that melted in your mouth after one sip.
Taking another mouthful of soup and putting it into his mouth, Wu Qingce showed an uncontrollable smile.
The soup is sweet but not fishy, refreshing and fragrant, and your body will feel warm after one gulp. It is very satisfying.
Pick up a small piece of mutton from the bowl and put it into a dipping dish. When the mutton is evenly coated with the sauce made by the senior brother, you put it in your mouth and all the flavors burst out together. It is so delicious that you can even swallow it on your tongue.
After swallowing the mutton, Wu Qingce closed his eyes and smacked his lips and said: "Brother, your sauce contains star anise, fennel, vine..."
"Just say it's delicious as usual. There are six ingredients in total, and you've already said three of them wrong."
"Uh..." Wu Qingce, who failed to flatter him, scratched his head, took another sip of the soup and said, "It tastes good! It tastes really good!"
Smiling and shaking his head, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but think of Kong Qianqian's tongue.
'Think about it carefully, she can bring out all the spices every time, which is considered a skill.'
When all the dishes on the table were cleared, Jiang Beiran put down his chopsticks and looked at Wu Qingce and said, "You can go to Ye's house tomorrow."
"Yes." Wu Qingce nodded.
Because they arrived on a cloud and would not normally come so fast, Jiang Beiran asked Wu Qingce to wait for two days before going to Ye's house. Now that the days are calculated, they are almost there.
Then Jiang Beiran looked at Gu Qinghuan and said, "Qinghuan, you must take Wenzhou to make a name for himself in Jiyuan Town within ten days."
After hearing this, Gu Qinghuan raised his hands and said, "Yes, Qinghuan understands."
Finally looking at Luo Wenzhou, Jiang Beiran said: "Your mission is to follow Qing Huan, watch and study hard, do you understand?"
"Yes, disciple understands."
"Well, let's all have some rest and we'll set off early tomorrow morning."
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