It is said that I convince people with reason

Chi was busy with his work, and he had the airs of a great slave owner - he and An Yan even occupied a wing room in the backyard.

As for Yan Feichi? There were so many coffins in the coffin shop, just picking one would be enough. Maybe this is making the best use of things?

Yan Feichi couldn't resist, and gradually got used to it.

However, before he got used to it for a few days, the news of the secret treasure came out. Recently, he was frightened and slept in this dark coffin. He couldn't help waking up in the middle of the night and dreaming of various ways of dying.

That night, he still dreamed of the fancy ways of dying after being discovered. He woke up in a sweat and suddenly heard light footsteps. He could even hear that it came from outside the yard.

——Someone is coming? !

Yan Feichi, who was still a little confused, woke up suddenly, and all kinds of terrible scenes in the dream floated through his head. He subconsciously held his breath and widened his eyes.

Many thoughts were turning rapidly in Yan Feichi's mind.

...It seems that his whereabouts have been exposed. Someone came to his door? Is it Tianyi Pavilion, or...

No, seeing that this person only dared to come at night, sneaking around, and his steps were unsteady, he should not be the style of a big force or a big sect. Maybe it was just a lucky wandering cultivator who recognized him...

Without meeting each other, Yan Feichi could tell that this person's skills were not worth mentioning. With his strength at his peak, he could kill him with a backhand.

But at this time, his true energy was locked, his limbs were weak, and his movements were much slower than ordinary people. Even if a weak scholar with no strength came with a knife, he could easily kill him!

Thinking of this, there was a sudden "bang!" outside the coffin, and it was obvious that the person had discovered the existence of the coffin.

Yan Feichi's heart was lifted up, and the string in his head was completely tightened!

If he was discovered by this person, how could he survive?

At this moment, he forgot his usual resentment towards Yuan Buwei, and hoped that he would show up soon and get rid of this unexpected guest.

But there was no movement in the yard.

Yan Feichi's heart sank quickly.

He had seen An Yan take action, so he knew that he was a great master. Even he could hear the movement, so the other party would definitely hear it. Could it be that he was wrong, and there was more than one person coming this time, and they had been ambushed and couldn't take care of themselves? Or did the two people not care about his life or death, so they were too lazy to come?

Yan Feichi was very anxious, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the wall of the coffin, and the upper half of his body was lifted up.

At this, the coffin seemed to be pushed open by someone, and a half-foot wide gap slid out. A figure fell from above, blocking all the light in front of Yan Feichi.

This demon shadow looked particularly ferocious in his eyes.

... No, no, I don't want to die!!!

The fear and anxiety that had been brewing in his heart for the past few days finally broke through the critical point in such torment-

At this critical moment of life and death, Yan Feichi raised his hand with all his strength and was going to fight to the death!

"Ah ah--!"

"Ah! The corpse is resurrected!!!"

Suddenly, the person who sneaked into the yard just tripped over the coffin, and saw a charred palm climbing up the coffin wall.

Amid the exclamation, the "corpse" in the coffin had already sat up straight, with a sense of determination to die, and rushed towards him!

Bang!

The coffin fell over, and several loud noises were heard in the yard, followed by a heart-wrenching howl.

Yan Feichi was desperate at the moment of life and death. Because his body was not flexible, he almost used everything he could use. When he pounced on the opponent, he opened his mouth and bit down fiercely!

However, perhaps the heavy body affected his judgment, or perhaps the man's instinctive dodge caused a mistake. He failed to bite the vital part, but almost bit off the opponent's ear.

The man was panicked at first, and when his right ear was in great pain, he finally saw Yan Feichi's appearance clearly in the moonlight.

"Little mute! Damn it, you dare to bite me——"

Since it was not a fake corpse, the man was no longer afraid, and his tone suddenly became vicious.

Yan Feichi was stunned and also saw the other person's face clearly. It turned out to be a thief who was used to stealing chickens and dogs near Shili Lane. He had been strolling around here a few days ago. He was far from the Jianghu cultivator he imagined.

"Ah!" He reacted all of a sudden.

... This was a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!

The thief was too lazy to listen to what he said. He touched the blood all over his ears. He was in pain and anger. Seeing that he was just a little mute, he was directly ruthless and raised his hand to fight back without any hesitation. For a while, the two rolled on the ground, and blood splattered.

In the end, Yan Feichi was already weak and injured, and he lost his desperate ruthlessness. He was pressed to the ground and beaten. The scene was simply horrible.

Yan Feichi was almost beaten to death, but the man was still not satisfied and kicked him hard again.

Until his head tilted and he fainted, the man panicked a little. Just when I was wondering whether to leave or stay, I suddenly heard a weak but clear voice coming from the darkness:

"Ahem... who is it?"

The man suddenly turned around and saw a person appearing twenty steps away.

The night was dark, and the young man was dressed in white light clothes, as if he were covered in moonlight. His black hair was spread behind him like silk. His pale face had a sickly look, his eyelashes were long, and he looked so weak and easy to bully.

This man suddenly became extremely evil.

Seeing that we have killed a little mute, it is better to deal with the sick man and the old man together. Anyway, they are just three foreigners, and no one will hold them accountable.

They roll up the treasure and empty it, and they can fly far away. Is there anywhere in the world that they can't go to?

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes widened, and he strode towards the sickly young man, like an eagle attacking a hare from high in the sky, with a ferocious smile on his face:

"What person? The person who wants your life!"

The distance of twenty steps was not long. The young man seemed to be frightened and was stunned in place. He was suddenly rushed in front of him. His weak-looking body seemed to vomit blood with just a slight push.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the young man's eyes that had never wavered.

It was as if the vast darkness had melted into his eyes.

The sudden sense of crisis was like a sharp needle pricking this man's temple. Young Piaopiao raised a palm, with slender and white fingers that looked weak and weak. The invisible true energy has spread out like a thread and a net, turning into a terrifying absorbing power.

He didn't even move much, but the other person seemed to be impatient and took the initiative to deliver it to him, exposing the fatal vital point under his palm.

But in an instant, the young man withdrew his palm, and the man fell to the ground without saying a word.

——These short twenty steps turned out to be a road to hell with no return and no return!

Yuan Buwei took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then walked slowly to Yan Feichi, lowered his head and glanced to make sure he was still breathing: "...it's good that he's not dead."

However, looking at his bloody appearance, I didn't feel disgusted by it, so I looked away with an eye.

He raised his eyes and looked around. The night was getting darker, and there was a faint light on the horizon.

On the courtyard wall, An Yan was like a bat in the night, suddenly floating in, and at the same time, two people were thrown away from his hand, and they fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Young Master, let me ask you clearly. They are all from the Chiyan Gang, a small gang nearby..." He lowered his head respectfully and said in an old and hoarse voice, "Young Master has been letting these people hide in the dark. After snooping, it turned out that they couldn't help it. However, this matter had nothing to do with the Red Flame Gang. It was these little thieves who took advantage of the money and took their lives. "

Yuan Buwei nodded.

"Treat his injuries first and at least give him a breath." He raised his finger and pointed at Yan Feichi who was lying on the ground, and asked, "Where is the Chiyan Gang? What do they do?"

An Yan knew everything about Anyang Fucheng well before he came, so he respectfully replied: "Anqingfang in the west of the city, inside Zhengbei Street..."

"I'll come back as soon as I go." のの

Before he finished speaking, the young man's figure moved slightly and floated out like a snow-white cloud.

It disappeared in the moonlight in an instant.

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The so-called Red Flame Gang is just a gang formed by a group of hooligans, scoundrels, thieves, beggars and other people of all kinds who got together and mixed together.

The imperial court is weakened, and various martial arts schools are doing their own thing. There are countless small gangs like this in the world.

They didn't dare to provoke those big sects and big forces, but they bullied ordinary people unscrupulously, forcing merchants to pay protection fees, abducting women and children, performing fairy dances, blocking roads and robbing... all kinds of things He is very proficient in skills, but he also knows how to be humble in front of big forces, and he will pay generous tribute every year - such a good person will naturally not attract young heroes who can slay demons and protect the way.

For example, Yichen Temple and Guanzen Temple outside the city receive a large amount of incense money every year.

These righteous sects only regard the Demon Sect as their formidable enemy. Even if young disciples are born, the objects they choose to establish their authority are those famous green forest heroes, like this small gang that cannot even be mentioned as third-rate. Not even as good as dust. Since I know the truth, I am too lazy to pay attention to it.

Under such various circumstances, small gangs like the Red Flame Gang have survived in the cracks of the rivers and lakes in a special way. And there are so many people to help, even if they are ordinary people, there are nearly ten thousand people in total.

Most of the ordinary gang members are like those beggars, scattered everywhere on weekdays. The stronghold pointed out by An Yan is actually the location of the middle and high-level leaders such as the leader of the Red Flame Gang.

The night has not yet dissipated, and a cool breeze is blowing by. As soon as the white shadow came, it was like riding on the wind, stepping out of the clouds, and passed by the many pavilions and long streets silently.

Anqingfang is considered the most prosperous place in the west of the city. There are many Qinlou, Chugu, casinos and wine shops. Even though it is late at night, you can still see the lights and the shadows, hear the laughter, and the air is filled with the fragrance of powder and wine.

The Red Flame Gang is located in a spacious mansion.

He didn't come here for a stroll on the row of houses, but he found his target within a quarter of an hour. Just as he was about to go in, his eyes suddenly stopped.

I saw a dog hole somehow opened in the wall of the back door. There was a thin figure, with his body hunched over, trying to get in from the dog hole.

This is not the point. The point is that the extremely rich luck of heaven and earth above this person's head is slowly interweaving, like thousands of rays of rosy clouds falling down.

Such obvious features made Yuan Buwei recognize his identity at a glance: "Is this... Fang Yunxiao?"

Even System 999 was stunned and couldn't help but say: [How could Fang Yunxiao, the protagonist of the fate plot, be here? Is he going to sneak into the Red Flame Gang? ? ? ]

Yuan Buwei said: "Obviously."

He suddenly stopped rushing to move, just like a bystander, watching the other party successfully drill through the dog hole, and then slowly flew down and landed silently beside Fang Yunxiao.

From head to toe, spotless, even the hair was not messy.

It formed a sharp contrast with the dirty Fang Yunxiao.

Fang Yunxiao stood up from the ground and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in surprise, and heard the other party suddenly say: "In fact, the back door is not completely locked."

"What?"

Fang Yunxiao was stunned and had not yet reacted.

Yuan Buwei said seriously: "So, you don't need to drill a dog hole."

Fang Yunxiao: "......?"