Fairy, I really am a villain!

The family that runs this place is a Su family. They have been doing this business for three generations and are quite famous in this area.

It was not until the night watchman had walked across the street that a figure flashed out from the corner, and the face looked a little pale in the moonlight.

If there were other people here, they would definitely recognize that this was the young master of the cloth shop, Su Yang.

The reason why he was so sneaky was because his brothers in the underworld told him that he was being targeted by the Wang family.

"If we get caught, it's all over."

Being extremely alert, Su Yang used his body skills to fly into the cloth workshop like a bird and landed in the yard at the back without disturbing anyone.

Then he quietly returned to his room, rummaged through the drawers and took out a square wooden box from the bookshelf.

Seeing it, Su Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could take any action, he was knocked to the ground by a huge force.

Boom!

His head hit the ground with a thud, and then his limbs seemed to be held down by an invisible object. He was like a fly that had been swatted to death on the ground, unable to move.

I looked up with some horror, and saw a tall figure kicking the door open and walking in slowly.

In the thick night, Su Yang could only see a pair of overbearing phoenix eyes, making it difficult for people to muster the intention of resistance.

He himself had a pretty good level of cultivation and was considered an expert in the martial arts world. However, in front of this person, he was like a child and was subdued before he could even see the other person's methods.

"Wang's exterior..."

"Master Su, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wang Ningzhu grabbed the wooden box from his hand with a flick of his finger, held it in his palm and examined it, saying, "What is this?"

"I don't know." He spoke in a muffled voice with his face pressed against the ground.

"Why are you so stubborn? I have a thousand ways to make you speak voluntarily. Um... take a look at this first."

As she spoke, she threw something to the ground.

Snapped!

It was a small diamond-shaped woven fabric, stained with some demonic energy. It was the spoils that Fang Qingxiao had obtained from the people of the Demonic Sect. Since it was sewn using the unique sewing method of the Huanqing Cloth Workshop, Wang Ningzhu was able to find it here.

Seeing this, Su Yang's pupils shrank, and then his eyes turned red. He said hatefully: "I told you I didn't know!"

"Your servant testified that he had seen exactly the same thing on you. Do you want me to ask him to come over?"

"So what? Did you see it with your own eyes?! Let me go and don't force me to report it to the police!"

After several rounds of questioning, Su Yang still looked unmoved.

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhu turned his gaze to the box in his hand and tapped it with his finger: "What's inside?"

He simply stopped talking and just glared.

"Well, I can only open it myself and have a look." As he said that, Wang Ningzhu clenched his five fingers together and was about to crush the box with brute force.

Su Yang on the ground struggled for a while and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Ningzhu, don't touch it yet!"

Wang Ningzhu had already felt something was strange, so after hearing the voice, he immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to look outside the door.

A man in brocade robe walked in through the rotten door. It was Fang Xiwen.

"Why are you here?"

"After returning from the checkpoint, I will naturally come to see you first."

"Humph, you're not going to accompany your sister?"

"I left her at home."

Seeing this, Su Yang, who was locked on the ground by the power of heaven and earth and was extremely embarrassed, only felt that they were noisy.

Fortunately, the young couple didn't gossip too much. Seeing him coming, Wang Ningzhu handed the box in his hand to him and said, "We have been hiding for a while, and finally waited for him to come back. The first thing we did was to search through the boxes and cabinets to find this thing."

"Well, it's quite light." After weighing the box, Fang Xiwen lifted it above his head and examined it. "The mechanism is quite delicate. If you use brute force to break it open, the contents inside will be destroyed."

"what?"

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu was stunned.

"Did you realize it?" Seeing her like this, Fang Xiwen smiled and said, "You originally thought he was coming back to sell the stolen goods, right? Unfortunately, the young master has considered everything carefully."

"Yes. But if it's really as you said, then he doesn't have to make this trip..." Wang Ningzhu pinched his chin, thinking.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen squatted down, looked at the man lying on the ground, and shook the box in his hand: "Master Su, it seems that you are quite prepared for the consequences of doing these things."

"I have no idea..."

"You know!" Fang Xiwen interrupted him and shook his head: "Colluding with the devil is nothing new. I have done it because I had no choice."

Hearing this, Su Yang suddenly looked up at him.

"But, what you do will probably offend a lot of people, right? At least I don't have to worry so much... It's a big deal, Young Master."

"who are you?"

"Does it matter?"

Fang Xiwen picked up the ornaments on the ground, stacked them together with the box and returned them to him, then smiled and said, "The key is that I can help you, right? I am very interested in the business of the young master."

"...What do you want?"

Unconsciously, the restraints on Su Yang also dissipated.

He got up and was silent for a long time before saying, "Let's talk somewhere else."

~~

Fang Xiwen generously left him space to clean up on his own, and went out to the street with Wang Ningzhu, heading to a restaurant in the city.

"What do you know?" The latter took his arm without any hesitation and asked curiously.

"Pay attention to Su Yang's expression. This ornament is a relic of someone from the Demonic Sect, and it was also made by his family's cloth shop. He is sad because of the death of the owner of the ornament, which means that the two of them must have had a friendship."

"No wonder you said you were colluding with the devil and trying to get close to him..." After a moment of silence, Wang Ningzhu's eyes became sharp, "Isn't that true?"

"Let's talk about this when we get home, okay?"

"Which home should you go to?"

"Of course it's our little nest..."

"Which us?"

Because he only took his sister to the border and left his fiancée at home, his behavior was really bad. Wang Ningzhu couldn't help but sneer at him a few times, and then asked: "Then, what do you mean by being able to help him?"

"I do not know either."

"?"

"Look, he came back specially to get the things in this small box. Doesn't that just mean he has something to do? That's enough."

"But how can Su Yang believe you?"

"Fool, he has no choice," Fang Xiwen said with a smile, "You have already pinned him to the ground. The next step is to send him to the Six Gates, and then all his plans will be ruined.

At this time, I just came out to play the good guy, so he had no choice but to trust me. "

"...You are such a cunning person."

"It was just a coincidence. If you weren't so decisive, I wouldn't have been able to convince him so easily. We are really a match made in heaven."

"Humph, you only know how to say nice things to make me happy."

~~

In the city, Chalingxuan.

She was originally worried that Su Yang would play some tricks, but after hearing what Fang Xiwen said, she felt relieved.

When I went up to the second floor of the restaurant, I saw him sitting there quietly.

Now that the lights are on, you can see that the man looks very haggard and weather-beaten, with a long, messy beard.

Hearing the footsteps, Su Yang looked up and said with trembling fingers, "Third Young Master."

After a brief panic, he finally guessed the identity of this arrogant man.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen nodded slightly, ordered some dishes first, and then turned back: "Young Master, how have you considered it?"

"Can you really help me?"

"Of course. But before that, I hope you can be honest with me. After all, I am a businessman, not a good person."

Seeing his attitude, Su Yang felt relieved and said, "It may not be a big deal for others, but for the Third Young Master, it must be a huge fortune."

"Ha." He exchanged glances with Wang Ningzhu, then raised his hand to signal, "I'd like to hear more details."

While they were talking, the dishes were served one by one. Then a beautiful woman with a blue floral cloth tied around her waist approached and poured wine for the two people at the table.

Just as she poured a glass for Su Yang, before she could even get close to Fang Xiwen, someone waved her away. Miss Wang poured him half a glass with a look of pinching her nose.

"Young Master, please continue."

"This is what happened..."

It turned out that when Su Yang was young, he had been running around in search of flowers that could produce scarce dyes. During that time, he had come across people from the Demonic Sect, and accidentally helped them, and became sworn friends with a pair of brothers.

In the future, when Huanqing Cloth Workshop needs to transport goods or negotiate, these two brothers will help to keep things under control; on the other hand, Su Yang will also use the channels of his own Chamber of Commerce to help them deal with some shady things.

Although he spoke cryptically, Wang Ningzhu's face had already darkened.

Just like those strange women's accessories that Fang Xiwen bought at the street stall in Beidingfang, the curse inside has little effect on practitioners, but can kill ordinary people.

Judging from Su Yang's words, he must have done this many times. If it weren't for the fact that there was still some use for him, Wang Ningzhu really wanted to kill this man with a single knife.

He tilted his head to look at Fang Xiwen, who looked indifferent. He held up the knitting on the table and said, "So, this is the reward for 'processing'?"

"good."

"But as far as I know, the owner of this item must have died at the hands of 'Fairy Lingjian'," Fang Xiwen sighed at the right time, "My sister didn't know how to handle it, I deeply regret it."

"... Third Young Master, you are joking. Fairy Ling Jian was surrounded and killed, and she couldn't blame anyone else for her death," Su Yang forced a smile, and then his expression became resentful: "But we had clearly agreed on the business, but suddenly turned hostile. I find it hard to accept it."

The two looked at each other again, and Wang Ningzhu asked, "What business?"

"Big brother's skills are unique, and he is quite accomplished in the way of earth movement, so he often does tomb robbing for others."