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Chapter 136 Hidden Dragon
Chapter 136 Hidden Dragon
Kill Zhao Qingying again, half of the reason is to verify the system's guess, and half of the reason is to show Meng Pingfan.
You can never have too much trust.
Only in this way can he obtain more benefits from Meng Pingfan.
Meng Pingfan was indeed taken aback by Wu Wei's decisiveness.
After Wu Wei attacked, Meng Pingfan jumped out, looking at Wu Wei with strange eyes.
"You killed the eldest princess again?"
"Menggong, I don't think she can be resurrected infinitely. There is no reason for this, so I want to do an experiment."
Meng Pingfan put his gaze on Zhao Qingying's body and examined it carefully.
He found nothing odd.
Because this is the third time that Zhao Qingying died.
However, not being weird is the biggest weirdness for Meng Pingfan.
"It's so strange. Listening to what the eldest princess said just now, she doesn't know what happened, but she can somehow come back from the dead."
Meng Pingfan muttered to himself, and Wu Wei's heart skipped a beat.
He realized that Meng Pingfan was moved.
Who wouldn't want to die and come back to life?
"Menggong, what if she came back to life artificially?"
Meng Pingfan replied without hesitation: "It must be man-made, and only people are so boring."
"Then what do you think is the reason?"
"It's also the first time I've seen such a thing, and I still need to go back to the palace to check the information carefully, and I don't have an accurate answer now. I also took this corpse away first."
"You are what you are."
Wu Wei naturally had no intention of stopping it.
He was even considering whether to share the information about Sanshengwan with Meng Pingfan.
But thinking of Meng Pingfan's integrity, Wu Wei was very worried that he would directly defect to that camp, so he finally canceled this plan.
After Meng Pingfan left, Wu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, but his face gradually became serious.
If his guess is correct, then killing that one is really an almost impossible task.
It is said that there is no regret medicine in the world, but Sansheng Wan is equivalent to the effect of regret medicine multiplied by three.
And such things are only equipped by people related to him.
Then what kind of plug-ins did he equip himself?
Damn it, I knew there was no fair competition, only private visits via Weibo.
Exactly the same as Journey to the West.
After all, it is impossible to fight against the background.
However, how did Zhang Wei fight him?
Judging from Qi Tian's information and the information disclosed by Zhao Qingying, Zhang Wei was almost evenly matched with that one.
I have the cheat of the system, and now I don't have the confidence to fight that one until the later stage.
How did Zhang Wei do it?
Wu Wei didn't believe that Zhang Wei was that much stronger than himself. Although he admired Zhang Wei very much, he didn't have the habit of underestimating himself.
There must be some inheritance that I have not inherited yet.
In other words, the current Zhang Wei doesn't know either.
Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Wu Wei's mind.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked again.
The gray-clothed old servant came in and reported: "My lord, the prince has sent someone here."
"Huh?" Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, a little strange: "What did he send someone for?"
"They said they were going to pick you up to leave the capital."
Wu Wei smiled, but the smile was a little dangerous: "Everyone knows that I stay in the capital as a hostage, and I am not allowed to leave the capital without an order. Otherwise, my father wants me to die?"
The old servant in gray didn't speak.
It is well known in the world that King Yan does not like the eldest son.
In the land of Yanyun, there are too many old ministries from the previous dynasty.
And these people are not loyal to King Yan, but Wu Ying.
Wu Ying died, and the one they were loyal to was naturally the eldest son.
Although the second son of King Yan's reputation has been in full swing these years, and Zhang Wei has not made any moves, but there are some things where birth determines everything.
As long as Zhang Wei is alive, he is the protagonist that many people don't have to choose.
Therefore, many people hope that Zhang Wei will die.
"Who is here? Do I know him?"
"Yan Xiaofeng."
Hearing this name, Wu Wei narrowed his eyes.
"My father's attitude is really obvious. He actually sent my second brother's master to pick me up."
Yan Xiaofeng, a ninth-rank master, a master of swordsmanship in the Northland, did not enter the sword school, but found a new path, and is a famous casual cultivator in the Northland.
Many years ago, King Yan saved his wife's life.From then on, Yan Xiaofeng became an enshrined under King Yan's command.
Later, he was sent by King Yan to teach the second son.
Because of this outstanding apprentice, Yan Xiaofeng's reputation in the world has grown over the years.
Of course, his tendencies are well known.
"Let's go and meet this Grandmaster Yan."
"My lord, be careful in everything." The gray-clothed old servant reminded.
Wu Wei smiled and said nothing.
He just wondered why King Yan was going crazy?
Could it be that conscience really discovered it?
After seeing Yan Xiaofeng, Wu Wei knew that this conjecture could only be a conjecture after all.
"I have seen the eldest son."
Yan Xiaofeng bowed down very slowly, obviously waiting for Wu Wei to stop.
As one of the top masters under King Yan's command and the second son's martial arts teacher, Yan Xiaofeng's status in King Yan's mansion is indeed extraordinary.
Under normal circumstances, when the Second Young Master saw him, he would also need to salute him.
However, Wu Wei is not that cheap brother.
He didn't say anything, just accepted a big gift from Yan Xiaofeng calmly.
Yan Xiaofeng's face became very ugly.
However, Wu Wei definitely didn't take it seriously.
"What did your father send you to do?"
Wu Wei didn't bother to play with Yan Xiaofeng as a corporal.
Yan Xiaofeng's future is already closely tied to the second son of King Yan, and sooner or later he will be an enemy, so why bother?
Yan Xiaofeng had no choice but to get up by himself, and relayed King Yan's arrangement: "The King of Yan will send the eldest son back to Yanyun."
Wu Wei's face turned cold, and he asked Yan Xiaofeng, "Yan Yun is planning to rebel? So you're joking about my son's life?"
"The eldest son is serious. The prince doesn't want to rebel, but the court wants to force the prince to rebel. According to reliable information, the court is preparing to use troops against Yan Yun. The prince is worried about your safety, so he sent the next one to take the prince back to Yan Yun."
"Send you to pick me up and go back to Yanyun?" Wu Wei smiled sarcastically, "Do you think I will go back with you?"
"My lord, this is a letter from the prince."
Yan Xiaofeng took out a letter from his pocket, obviously he had already prepared it.
But Wu Wei didn't even read it, so he tore up the letter.
"What letter? I didn't read it."
Yan Xiaofeng's face became gloomy.
"Is the eldest son disobeying King Yan's order?"
"My father is far away in Yanyun, so how do I know about the situation in the capital? Moreover, my father has never told me that I want to leave Yanyun. Why disobey my father's order?" Wu Wei asked Yan Xiaofeng with a half-smile.
Yan Xiaofeng laughed back angrily: "My lord, Yan came to the capital not to ask your opinion, but to give you an order."
"Finally showing your true colors." Wu Wei chuckled, "However, it's just you who want to order me? Yan Xiaofeng, don't you take yourself too seriously?"
"It's the eldest son who takes himself too seriously." Yan Xiaofeng's voice was low, but he couldn't hide his disdain, "A phoenix with hair is not as good as a chicken. The previous dynasty has been destroyed, and the things that the eldest son is proud of have already disappeared." It doesn't exist anymore."
"So, do you want to kill me for your master?"
"Yan doesn't dare, Yan is just following the order of King Yan to bring you back to Yanyun."
"That night, it was also my father's order to be lenient to the princess mansion?"
At the time of the Jingdu Xueye coup, Zhang Wei held the people given to him by Wu Ying and King Yan.
The people Wu Ying left behind faithfully carried out Zhang Wei's orders.
But the people King Yan gave him did not follow his ideas.
Therefore, Zhao Qingying and her two imperial brothers did not die that night.
Yan Wang betrayed the tacit agreement with Zhao Er.
At the same time, Zhang Wei was also regarded as an abandoned son.
At that time, both Wu Wei and Zhang Wei directly believed that this was an order from King Yan.
But now Yan Xiaofeng's appearance began to make Wu Wei suspicious.
"Yan Xiaofeng, it's not like you are behind my father's and second child's backs, and you are arbitrarily asserting power in the capital, right?"
Yan Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, and he said naturally: "Yan doesn't know what the eldest son is talking about."
"You'd better not know, or I guarantee you will die a miserable death."
Yan Xiaofeng is the martial arts teacher of the second son of King Yan, and he is also a confidant of King Yan, which is well known throughout the world.
If he had been hiding behind the scenes and wanted to do something, the people sent by King Yan would really have to listen to him.
After all, his identity and martial arts are all there.
"The emperor decided to use troops against Yan Yun. This incident will not take more than two days. During these two days, you not only got the information, but even went back and forth to Yan Yun and got a letter from my father. Yan Xiaofeng, I have to say, you really travel thousands of miles every day."
Yan Xiaofeng's expression finally changed.
Wu Wei exposed his unsophisticated lies, which made Yan Xiaofeng change his impression of Wu Wei.
But it also made him more determined to kill himself.
Yan Yun, having the second son as the heir is enough.
There is no need for another unrelated person to compete with the second son.
The second son is kind and loving by nature, and he can't bear to do anything to his brother, so he will be the villain.
Every time Yan Xiaofeng thinks of this, he feels a sense of martyrdom.
"Eldest son, since you are so smart, why do you want to be a chariot? Everyone knows that the second son is the most suitable successor to King Yan. Your existence is itself a mistake."
"Then what should I do?"
Yan Xiaofeng lowered his head, his voice was low but firm: "The best way, of course, is to let you disappear, so that many people will die less."
"But I don't want to die, what should I do?" Wu Wei's expression became more and more mocking.
"If you don't want to die, many people will die. My lord, you shouldn't be so ruthless."
Wu Wei gave a strange laugh, and anyone could hear the irony in it.
But Yan Xiaofeng didn't care.
If he dared to come here, he would have put his life and death aside.
"My lord, Yan will accompany you on the road. Don't regard Yan as a villain who flatters you."
Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, indeed a little surprised by Yan Xiaofeng's choice.
But he still didn't change his view of Yan Xiaofeng.
I thought it was a Madonna bitch, but looking at it now, it's still a Madonna bitch.
"Moved the sky, touched the earth, and even touched myself, so what? I don't want to leave Beijing, so is it possible that someone can force me?"
Yan Xiaofeng smiled: "My lord, you really don't know anything about real power."
How can such a person lead Yan Yun to glory?
Thinking this way, Yan Xiaofeng realized that his choice was not wrong.
The gray-clothed old servant on Wu Wei's body gradually straightened up, and he sensed the approach of another ninth-rank master.
Click.
The door was opened from the outside.
An old servant in gray clothes who was familiar with came in from the outside.
The entire Yan Palace was completely silent.
Wu Wei looked at the old servant in gray.
"My lord, it's Qiu Yueying."
"Qiu Yueying? That Qiu Yueying who was maimed by Yan Xiaofeng?"
Wu Wei was taken aback, and the information about Qiu Yueying immediately appeared in his mind.
If he remembered correctly, this Qiu Yueying should be Yan Xiaofeng's sworn enemy.
However, after seeing Qiu Yueying's eyes looking at Yan Xiaofeng, Wu Wei understood.
"It turned out to be a couple of dogs and men playing a show."
"Boy, can you say it again?" The evil spirit on Qiu Yueying's body was heavier than Yan Xiaofeng's.
Wu Wei smiled, and then repeated: "It turns out that a couple of dogs and men are acting."
This was the first time he encountered such a cheap request, of course Wu Wei had to satisfy them.
As soon as Qiu Yueying clenched her fist, she wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Yan Xiaofeng.
"You are a dying person, what are you fussing about with him?"
After saying this, Yan Xiaofeng looked at Wu Wei again, and said, "Young Master, come with us, Yueying and I are both rank nine, although you have masters under your command, you can't stop us."
"It's not just you guys who came to pick me 'back' to Yanyun this time, right? Who else will cooperate with you?"
If there were only the two of them, they would not have such great energy.
Yan Xiaofeng smiled, and then said lightly: "There are more people standing behind the Second Young Master than you can imagine. And these people all want you to die."
The old servant in gray stood in front of Wu Wei, his attitude was self-evident.
Wu Wei stopped the old servant in gray from doing anything.
His attitude was calm: "Follow them."
"Sir?"
"Some things are not suitable to be done in the mansion, and they are easy to be discovered."
Wu Wei's calm attitude made Yan Xiaofeng a little wary.
But Qiu Yueying just sneered, thinking that Wu Wei was just posturing.
Until—half an hour later.
When Qiu Yueying died at the hands of the old servant in gray, she still didn't understand why there was such a big error in the information.
They had obviously investigated clearly that the gray-clothed old servant beside Wu Wei was just an eighth-rank expert.
The guards of Jianmen were all under the watchful eye of the big insiders, and they didn't dare to move at all.
Why is there such a big error in intelligence?
Why are there so many masters around Wu Wei?
Where did these men in black who fell from the sky come from?
Qiu Yueying did not get an answer to this question until she died.
Naturally, Yan Xiaofeng would not get an answer.
All of them died without peace, and turned into nourishment for the big devil's system.
Wu Wei, on the other hand, stood calmly in the middle of the killing field, waiting for the foreign aid he expected.
Some information should be unknown to Zhang Wei before his death.
He's about to find out, though.
If the inheritance Wu Ying left to Zhang Wei was only what Wu Wei knew, then Zhang Wei would never be able to persist until that time in the future.
"Zhang Wei?"
Wu Wei moved his ears, and a strong wind flashed in front of him. The next moment, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face appeared in front of him.
His face was sallow, and Wu Wei could tell in an instant that he was probably wearing a human skin mask and didn't want to show his true colors.
"My name is Wu Wei."
Wu Wei knew that these reinforcements could not be sent by the King of Yan, so he expressed his attitude directly.
The eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, and he nodded approvingly after a while: "That's right, my surname is Wu Hao."
"What is your name?"
"You can call me Mr. Le."
"Master Le? I don't think I've heard of this name before."
All the information Zhang Wei knew had already been shared with Wu Wei.
Wu Wei has memories of some famous people in the world.
But there is no such name as Le Sanye.
Le Sanye smiled, with a calm and confident tone: "Names are never important, what is important is what to do. Many people who created world history have no names."
"Jin Yi Ye Xing, isn't this stupid?"
"Is it stupid? But people who keep a low profile can live longer. The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Your mother was too high-profile back then."
"Your Excellency really knows my mother."
Wu Wei is not so strange.
"Do you keep all the relics your mother left you?"
"It's natural."
"Then you should remember that your mother left you a letter, which said that when you become an adult, someone will give you an adult gift."
"But I didn't receive it back then."
"Because there are differences in the organization about your future, fortunately, we old people have been fighting for you. You still have a chance to inherit everything from your mother."
"What organization? Could you please clarify your words."
Le Sanye looked at Wu Wei and suddenly asked, "Have you heard of the Yinlong Society?"
Wu Wei filtered his memory carefully, then shook his head.
Le Sanye took Wu Wei and slowly left the crowd.
There are some things that he wants to explain to Wu Wei, but not for others to hear.
"In the late days of Tiansheng, the imperial court lost its morality, and the mainland was full of wars. It has been in chaos for 300 years, and people have been devastated. You have not experienced that era, but you should have read that period of history in the history books."
Wu Wei nodded slowly.
"Does this have anything to do with Yinlong?"
"The times create heroes. In troubled times, there are naturally heroes who want to end the troubled times. At that time, nine people with lofty ideals who were either unrivaled in martial arts, ingenious, powerful, or wealthy, gathered together and established a secret The organization strives to end the troubled times and create a harmonious world.
This is the 'Hidden Dragon Society'.
The reason why it is called Yinlong is because the Yinlong Society has decided not to go to the foreground from the day of its birth, and they will never rely on the Yinlong Society to obtain benefits.The meaning of the existence of the hidden dragon is just to make the world free from war.
The nine heads of the Hidden Dragon Society are all talents standing at the top of each era and wielding enormous power.They control money exchanges, manipulate political power, collect martial arts cheats, collect intelligence, and secretly control the trend of the world situation.
Your mother, Wu Ying, is one of the nine dragon heads of the Hidden Dragon Association.
She is going to leave that position to you, Wu Wei, are you ready to take it? "
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(End of this chapter)
Kill Zhao Qingying again, half of the reason is to verify the system's guess, and half of the reason is to show Meng Pingfan.
You can never have too much trust.
Only in this way can he obtain more benefits from Meng Pingfan.
Meng Pingfan was indeed taken aback by Wu Wei's decisiveness.
After Wu Wei attacked, Meng Pingfan jumped out, looking at Wu Wei with strange eyes.
"You killed the eldest princess again?"
"Menggong, I don't think she can be resurrected infinitely. There is no reason for this, so I want to do an experiment."
Meng Pingfan put his gaze on Zhao Qingying's body and examined it carefully.
He found nothing odd.
Because this is the third time that Zhao Qingying died.
However, not being weird is the biggest weirdness for Meng Pingfan.
"It's so strange. Listening to what the eldest princess said just now, she doesn't know what happened, but she can somehow come back from the dead."
Meng Pingfan muttered to himself, and Wu Wei's heart skipped a beat.
He realized that Meng Pingfan was moved.
Who wouldn't want to die and come back to life?
"Menggong, what if she came back to life artificially?"
Meng Pingfan replied without hesitation: "It must be man-made, and only people are so boring."
"Then what do you think is the reason?"
"It's also the first time I've seen such a thing, and I still need to go back to the palace to check the information carefully, and I don't have an accurate answer now. I also took this corpse away first."
"You are what you are."
Wu Wei naturally had no intention of stopping it.
He was even considering whether to share the information about Sanshengwan with Meng Pingfan.
But thinking of Meng Pingfan's integrity, Wu Wei was very worried that he would directly defect to that camp, so he finally canceled this plan.
After Meng Pingfan left, Wu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, but his face gradually became serious.
If his guess is correct, then killing that one is really an almost impossible task.
It is said that there is no regret medicine in the world, but Sansheng Wan is equivalent to the effect of regret medicine multiplied by three.
And such things are only equipped by people related to him.
Then what kind of plug-ins did he equip himself?
Damn it, I knew there was no fair competition, only private visits via Weibo.
Exactly the same as Journey to the West.
After all, it is impossible to fight against the background.
However, how did Zhang Wei fight him?
Judging from Qi Tian's information and the information disclosed by Zhao Qingying, Zhang Wei was almost evenly matched with that one.
I have the cheat of the system, and now I don't have the confidence to fight that one until the later stage.
How did Zhang Wei do it?
Wu Wei didn't believe that Zhang Wei was that much stronger than himself. Although he admired Zhang Wei very much, he didn't have the habit of underestimating himself.
There must be some inheritance that I have not inherited yet.
In other words, the current Zhang Wei doesn't know either.
Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Wu Wei's mind.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked again.
The gray-clothed old servant came in and reported: "My lord, the prince has sent someone here."
"Huh?" Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, a little strange: "What did he send someone for?"
"They said they were going to pick you up to leave the capital."
Wu Wei smiled, but the smile was a little dangerous: "Everyone knows that I stay in the capital as a hostage, and I am not allowed to leave the capital without an order. Otherwise, my father wants me to die?"
The old servant in gray didn't speak.
It is well known in the world that King Yan does not like the eldest son.
In the land of Yanyun, there are too many old ministries from the previous dynasty.
And these people are not loyal to King Yan, but Wu Ying.
Wu Ying died, and the one they were loyal to was naturally the eldest son.
Although the second son of King Yan's reputation has been in full swing these years, and Zhang Wei has not made any moves, but there are some things where birth determines everything.
As long as Zhang Wei is alive, he is the protagonist that many people don't have to choose.
Therefore, many people hope that Zhang Wei will die.
"Who is here? Do I know him?"
"Yan Xiaofeng."
Hearing this name, Wu Wei narrowed his eyes.
"My father's attitude is really obvious. He actually sent my second brother's master to pick me up."
Yan Xiaofeng, a ninth-rank master, a master of swordsmanship in the Northland, did not enter the sword school, but found a new path, and is a famous casual cultivator in the Northland.
Many years ago, King Yan saved his wife's life.From then on, Yan Xiaofeng became an enshrined under King Yan's command.
Later, he was sent by King Yan to teach the second son.
Because of this outstanding apprentice, Yan Xiaofeng's reputation in the world has grown over the years.
Of course, his tendencies are well known.
"Let's go and meet this Grandmaster Yan."
"My lord, be careful in everything." The gray-clothed old servant reminded.
Wu Wei smiled and said nothing.
He just wondered why King Yan was going crazy?
Could it be that conscience really discovered it?
After seeing Yan Xiaofeng, Wu Wei knew that this conjecture could only be a conjecture after all.
"I have seen the eldest son."
Yan Xiaofeng bowed down very slowly, obviously waiting for Wu Wei to stop.
As one of the top masters under King Yan's command and the second son's martial arts teacher, Yan Xiaofeng's status in King Yan's mansion is indeed extraordinary.
Under normal circumstances, when the Second Young Master saw him, he would also need to salute him.
However, Wu Wei is not that cheap brother.
He didn't say anything, just accepted a big gift from Yan Xiaofeng calmly.
Yan Xiaofeng's face became very ugly.
However, Wu Wei definitely didn't take it seriously.
"What did your father send you to do?"
Wu Wei didn't bother to play with Yan Xiaofeng as a corporal.
Yan Xiaofeng's future is already closely tied to the second son of King Yan, and sooner or later he will be an enemy, so why bother?
Yan Xiaofeng had no choice but to get up by himself, and relayed King Yan's arrangement: "The King of Yan will send the eldest son back to Yanyun."
Wu Wei's face turned cold, and he asked Yan Xiaofeng, "Yan Yun is planning to rebel? So you're joking about my son's life?"
"The eldest son is serious. The prince doesn't want to rebel, but the court wants to force the prince to rebel. According to reliable information, the court is preparing to use troops against Yan Yun. The prince is worried about your safety, so he sent the next one to take the prince back to Yan Yun."
"Send you to pick me up and go back to Yanyun?" Wu Wei smiled sarcastically, "Do you think I will go back with you?"
"My lord, this is a letter from the prince."
Yan Xiaofeng took out a letter from his pocket, obviously he had already prepared it.
But Wu Wei didn't even read it, so he tore up the letter.
"What letter? I didn't read it."
Yan Xiaofeng's face became gloomy.
"Is the eldest son disobeying King Yan's order?"
"My father is far away in Yanyun, so how do I know about the situation in the capital? Moreover, my father has never told me that I want to leave Yanyun. Why disobey my father's order?" Wu Wei asked Yan Xiaofeng with a half-smile.
Yan Xiaofeng laughed back angrily: "My lord, Yan came to the capital not to ask your opinion, but to give you an order."
"Finally showing your true colors." Wu Wei chuckled, "However, it's just you who want to order me? Yan Xiaofeng, don't you take yourself too seriously?"
"It's the eldest son who takes himself too seriously." Yan Xiaofeng's voice was low, but he couldn't hide his disdain, "A phoenix with hair is not as good as a chicken. The previous dynasty has been destroyed, and the things that the eldest son is proud of have already disappeared." It doesn't exist anymore."
"So, do you want to kill me for your master?"
"Yan doesn't dare, Yan is just following the order of King Yan to bring you back to Yanyun."
"That night, it was also my father's order to be lenient to the princess mansion?"
At the time of the Jingdu Xueye coup, Zhang Wei held the people given to him by Wu Ying and King Yan.
The people Wu Ying left behind faithfully carried out Zhang Wei's orders.
But the people King Yan gave him did not follow his ideas.
Therefore, Zhao Qingying and her two imperial brothers did not die that night.
Yan Wang betrayed the tacit agreement with Zhao Er.
At the same time, Zhang Wei was also regarded as an abandoned son.
At that time, both Wu Wei and Zhang Wei directly believed that this was an order from King Yan.
But now Yan Xiaofeng's appearance began to make Wu Wei suspicious.
"Yan Xiaofeng, it's not like you are behind my father's and second child's backs, and you are arbitrarily asserting power in the capital, right?"
Yan Xiaofeng's face remained unchanged, and he said naturally: "Yan doesn't know what the eldest son is talking about."
"You'd better not know, or I guarantee you will die a miserable death."
Yan Xiaofeng is the martial arts teacher of the second son of King Yan, and he is also a confidant of King Yan, which is well known throughout the world.
If he had been hiding behind the scenes and wanted to do something, the people sent by King Yan would really have to listen to him.
After all, his identity and martial arts are all there.
"The emperor decided to use troops against Yan Yun. This incident will not take more than two days. During these two days, you not only got the information, but even went back and forth to Yan Yun and got a letter from my father. Yan Xiaofeng, I have to say, you really travel thousands of miles every day."
Yan Xiaofeng's expression finally changed.
Wu Wei exposed his unsophisticated lies, which made Yan Xiaofeng change his impression of Wu Wei.
But it also made him more determined to kill himself.
Yan Yun, having the second son as the heir is enough.
There is no need for another unrelated person to compete with the second son.
The second son is kind and loving by nature, and he can't bear to do anything to his brother, so he will be the villain.
Every time Yan Xiaofeng thinks of this, he feels a sense of martyrdom.
"Eldest son, since you are so smart, why do you want to be a chariot? Everyone knows that the second son is the most suitable successor to King Yan. Your existence is itself a mistake."
"Then what should I do?"
Yan Xiaofeng lowered his head, his voice was low but firm: "The best way, of course, is to let you disappear, so that many people will die less."
"But I don't want to die, what should I do?" Wu Wei's expression became more and more mocking.
"If you don't want to die, many people will die. My lord, you shouldn't be so ruthless."
Wu Wei gave a strange laugh, and anyone could hear the irony in it.
But Yan Xiaofeng didn't care.
If he dared to come here, he would have put his life and death aside.
"My lord, Yan will accompany you on the road. Don't regard Yan as a villain who flatters you."
Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, indeed a little surprised by Yan Xiaofeng's choice.
But he still didn't change his view of Yan Xiaofeng.
I thought it was a Madonna bitch, but looking at it now, it's still a Madonna bitch.
"Moved the sky, touched the earth, and even touched myself, so what? I don't want to leave Beijing, so is it possible that someone can force me?"
Yan Xiaofeng smiled: "My lord, you really don't know anything about real power."
How can such a person lead Yan Yun to glory?
Thinking this way, Yan Xiaofeng realized that his choice was not wrong.
The gray-clothed old servant on Wu Wei's body gradually straightened up, and he sensed the approach of another ninth-rank master.
Click.
The door was opened from the outside.
An old servant in gray clothes who was familiar with came in from the outside.
The entire Yan Palace was completely silent.
Wu Wei looked at the old servant in gray.
"My lord, it's Qiu Yueying."
"Qiu Yueying? That Qiu Yueying who was maimed by Yan Xiaofeng?"
Wu Wei was taken aback, and the information about Qiu Yueying immediately appeared in his mind.
If he remembered correctly, this Qiu Yueying should be Yan Xiaofeng's sworn enemy.
However, after seeing Qiu Yueying's eyes looking at Yan Xiaofeng, Wu Wei understood.
"It turned out to be a couple of dogs and men playing a show."
"Boy, can you say it again?" The evil spirit on Qiu Yueying's body was heavier than Yan Xiaofeng's.
Wu Wei smiled, and then repeated: "It turns out that a couple of dogs and men are acting."
This was the first time he encountered such a cheap request, of course Wu Wei had to satisfy them.
As soon as Qiu Yueying clenched her fist, she wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Yan Xiaofeng.
"You are a dying person, what are you fussing about with him?"
After saying this, Yan Xiaofeng looked at Wu Wei again, and said, "Young Master, come with us, Yueying and I are both rank nine, although you have masters under your command, you can't stop us."
"It's not just you guys who came to pick me 'back' to Yanyun this time, right? Who else will cooperate with you?"
If there were only the two of them, they would not have such great energy.
Yan Xiaofeng smiled, and then said lightly: "There are more people standing behind the Second Young Master than you can imagine. And these people all want you to die."
The old servant in gray stood in front of Wu Wei, his attitude was self-evident.
Wu Wei stopped the old servant in gray from doing anything.
His attitude was calm: "Follow them."
"Sir?"
"Some things are not suitable to be done in the mansion, and they are easy to be discovered."
Wu Wei's calm attitude made Yan Xiaofeng a little wary.
But Qiu Yueying just sneered, thinking that Wu Wei was just posturing.
Until—half an hour later.
When Qiu Yueying died at the hands of the old servant in gray, she still didn't understand why there was such a big error in the information.
They had obviously investigated clearly that the gray-clothed old servant beside Wu Wei was just an eighth-rank expert.
The guards of Jianmen were all under the watchful eye of the big insiders, and they didn't dare to move at all.
Why is there such a big error in intelligence?
Why are there so many masters around Wu Wei?
Where did these men in black who fell from the sky come from?
Qiu Yueying did not get an answer to this question until she died.
Naturally, Yan Xiaofeng would not get an answer.
All of them died without peace, and turned into nourishment for the big devil's system.
Wu Wei, on the other hand, stood calmly in the middle of the killing field, waiting for the foreign aid he expected.
Some information should be unknown to Zhang Wei before his death.
He's about to find out, though.
If the inheritance Wu Ying left to Zhang Wei was only what Wu Wei knew, then Zhang Wei would never be able to persist until that time in the future.
"Zhang Wei?"
Wu Wei moved his ears, and a strong wind flashed in front of him. The next moment, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face appeared in front of him.
His face was sallow, and Wu Wei could tell in an instant that he was probably wearing a human skin mask and didn't want to show his true colors.
"My name is Wu Wei."
Wu Wei knew that these reinforcements could not be sent by the King of Yan, so he expressed his attitude directly.
The eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, and he nodded approvingly after a while: "That's right, my surname is Wu Hao."
"What is your name?"
"You can call me Mr. Le."
"Master Le? I don't think I've heard of this name before."
All the information Zhang Wei knew had already been shared with Wu Wei.
Wu Wei has memories of some famous people in the world.
But there is no such name as Le Sanye.
Le Sanye smiled, with a calm and confident tone: "Names are never important, what is important is what to do. Many people who created world history have no names."
"Jin Yi Ye Xing, isn't this stupid?"
"Is it stupid? But people who keep a low profile can live longer. The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Your mother was too high-profile back then."
"Your Excellency really knows my mother."
Wu Wei is not so strange.
"Do you keep all the relics your mother left you?"
"It's natural."
"Then you should remember that your mother left you a letter, which said that when you become an adult, someone will give you an adult gift."
"But I didn't receive it back then."
"Because there are differences in the organization about your future, fortunately, we old people have been fighting for you. You still have a chance to inherit everything from your mother."
"What organization? Could you please clarify your words."
Le Sanye looked at Wu Wei and suddenly asked, "Have you heard of the Yinlong Society?"
Wu Wei filtered his memory carefully, then shook his head.
Le Sanye took Wu Wei and slowly left the crowd.
There are some things that he wants to explain to Wu Wei, but not for others to hear.
"In the late days of Tiansheng, the imperial court lost its morality, and the mainland was full of wars. It has been in chaos for 300 years, and people have been devastated. You have not experienced that era, but you should have read that period of history in the history books."
Wu Wei nodded slowly.
"Does this have anything to do with Yinlong?"
"The times create heroes. In troubled times, there are naturally heroes who want to end the troubled times. At that time, nine people with lofty ideals who were either unrivaled in martial arts, ingenious, powerful, or wealthy, gathered together and established a secret The organization strives to end the troubled times and create a harmonious world.
This is the 'Hidden Dragon Society'.
The reason why it is called Yinlong is because the Yinlong Society has decided not to go to the foreground from the day of its birth, and they will never rely on the Yinlong Society to obtain benefits.The meaning of the existence of the hidden dragon is just to make the world free from war.
The nine heads of the Hidden Dragon Society are all talents standing at the top of each era and wielding enormous power.They control money exchanges, manipulate political power, collect martial arts cheats, collect intelligence, and secretly control the trend of the world situation.
Your mother, Wu Ying, is one of the nine dragon heads of the Hidden Dragon Association.
She is going to leave that position to you, Wu Wei, are you ready to take it? "
Thanks to the setting sun, Luoxue, and book friends 201812051806~44617 for the 500 starting point coins, and thanks to Emperor Wanghai and Jian Wuyou for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
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