My wife is the sect leader

Li Fuzhou also looked over. He was also very interested in Zhou Xianming's views on the Devil's Cult.

"What's so good about the Devil's Cult? It's just a bunch of bereaved dogs." Han Wenxin waved his hand, "Brother An, if you want to hear it, I can tell you the story of Xuanyiwei's massacre of various sects. The devil's religion is much more interesting."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin from the side, but he slandered in his heart: "Brother Han, do you know who is that next to you?"You are hovering on the brink of death.

Li Fuzhou acted as if he didn't hear it, he looked at his mouth, his mouth asked his heart, and there was not even a little wave in his eyes.

Seeing Li Fuzhou who is as stable as Mount Tai, An Jing couldn't help admiring, this old fox is really deep.

Zhou Xianming said hastily from the side: "This statement is wrong, the Demon Cult is not a bereaved dog..."

"The Demon Cult? One day I will kill a few Demon Cult monsters." Han Wenxin took a sip of his drink, and then patted the long knife on his waist, showing that he was full of pride.

But in An Jing's view, Han Wenxin seemed to be saying to Li Fuzhou: Come and hit me, come to me......

Seeing that Han Wenxin was going to continue talking nonsense, An Jing said from the side: "Mr. Zhou, tell me, I'm listening."

If it makes Li Fuzhou feel dissatisfied, we will know whether Han Wenxin can survive tonight...

Seeing that An Jing interrupted him, Han Wenxin asked Zhou Xianming to speak instead, curled his lips, and didn't say anything else.

"The Demon Cult is indeed a top power in the Jianghu world."

Zhou Xianming nodded slightly, and then said: "There are three sects of heaven, earth and man under his command, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. There are a lot of masters, and they are deeply rooted in Dongluoguan. According to recent rumors in the world, this demon sect is about to move, and it is about to sweep Dayan again. intention."

When Han Wenxin heard about it, he sneered and said, "It's all rumors, do you believe it?"

Han Wenxin is a headhunter in Yuzhou City, and usually helps Xuan Yiwei, so he naturally knows about the Demon Cult's affairs, but in his heart he thinks that the Demon Cult's comeback is just groundless and cannot be taken for granted.

After all, today's Dayan Xuanyi Wei is so powerful that even the Zhenyi Sect has to avoid the edge for the time being.

Rough warrior!

Zhou Xianming glanced at Han Wenxin, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, and said: "Han Butou, this statement is wrong, you know that not all the rumors in the Jianghu are groundless, there must be clues to find, this There is a lot of rumors about it, and the birthplace of the Demon Cult is Dayan, and returning to Dayan is the purpose of their teaching, how could they give up?"

"really?"

Han Wenxin frowned when he heard this.

"It's true."

Zhou Xianming nodded, and said with a smile: "There are three sects of heaven, earth and man in the Demon Cult. The Ren sect is responsible for inspecting and spying on information. They hide in the market, temples, and rivers and lakes. Maybe this spy is right in front of you. Maybe it's this guy who plays the piano. Beautiful lady, it could be Dr. Xiao An, it could be Mr. Li, it could be your colleague, you usually slander the Demon Cult, if the Demon Cult really makes a comeback..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xianming did not speak again.

Han Wenxin shivered. Originally, he was fearless, but at the moment when Zhou Xianming said it, he suddenly felt a little chilly.

His eyes turned to everyone present.

"Ding!"

Han Wenxin took a look at the girl who was playing the piano, and her hands paused, then she waved her hands again and again, "I...I'm not...I don't know any Demon Cult..."

"It's okay, it's okay, just keep playing." Han Wenxin laughed twice.

An Jing secretly said, "Old Zhou, you are really accurate. There is really a spy from the Devil's Cult in our boat, and he is also the head of the spy. He is sitting opposite you at this moment."

When Li Fuzhou saw this scene, he laughed in his heart. He usually listens to Han Wenxin, this kid likes to brag, but he didn't expect him to be so timid.

Zhou Xianming was very happy in his heart, but he sighed on his face: "Han Butou, I might as well tell you another piece of good news."

"Good news?" Han Wenxin was puzzled.

"You still remember Wang Zhiping and Wang He, uncle and nephew?" Zhou Xianming said.

"Remember, I remember this very clearly. At that time, I personally investigated the case." Han Wenxin immediately remembered, and said: "That scene was scary, Zhu Shizu..."

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin's face froze.

Zhou Xianming sneered and said: "That's right, the current Holy Master Mie Man Sect is the Nine Clans, and only the Ten Clans will be punished if they offend members of the Demon Cult!"

Li Fuzhou sat on the side, his expression was extremely calm from the beginning to the end, he was only slightly surprised when he mentioned Zhushi Clan.

An Jing sneered, the old man's wrinkles are just jokes.

"Bang!"

When Han Wenxin heard this, all the wine cups in his hand fell to the ground, and he stammered, "Mr. Zhou, is what you said true or false?"

At this moment, Han Wenxin felt a chill rushing directly from the soles of his feet to the sky, as if it was completely cool.

"What did I lie to you for?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xianming cheered in his heart, but his face was still extremely serious.

"Wang He, Wang Zhiping!"

Hearing this, An Jing frowned suddenly.

He remembered these two very clearly. On the day he and Qingmei got married, Wang Zhiping came to make trouble.

Later, ten clans were wiped out by a group of mysterious masters.

Could it be that they were killed by people from the Demon Cult?

"me......"

He couldn't even speak Hangeul, and his eyes were full of horror.

People from the Demon Cult are all around me! ?

"thump!"

Thinking of this, Han Wenxin couldn't help but think of Wang He and Wang Zhiping's death. He turned pale and sat down on the ground.

Zhou Xianming didn't expect Han Wenxin to be so unintimidated, so he quickly said: "Don't worry about Catcher Han, it's just my guess, Wang He and Wang Zhiping should not be the work of the Demon Cult, after all, the Demon Cult has made a comeback, so it's not appropriate to make such a publicity. Moreover, it is not uncommon for many people in the Jianghu to imitate the methods of the Demon Cult to kill people."

An Jing also nodded, it is impossible for the people of the Demon Cult to enter Dayan with such arrogance.

Just like Li Fuzhou, an old boy, he is still stuck in his own home.

Han Wenxin blinked in shock, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"Brother Han, what Mr. Zhou said is just speculation, don't panic."

An Jing was also sidetracking.

The leader of the Demon Sect Renzong is by your side, what are you afraid of, no one can stop him from killing you, it is your honor to die in his hands.

"I....I didn't panic, but my legs shook a bit." Han Wenxin stood up tremblingly.

"Third Master, look, I'm right, Han Wenxin likes to brag."

An Jing laughed beside him and said, "The Demon Cult is such a powerful force, who would dare to move it?"

"A demon cult?"

Li Fuzhou took a sip of his wine, and finally stopped being silent, "It is indeed a group of bereaved dogs, and Han Butou is right."

"Mr. Li, I didn't say that, don't slander me." Han Wenxin became anxious immediately.

An Jing: "???"

Zhou Xianming: "???"

I am new to speaking in Korean, spitting and nailing... These words seem to be lingering in my ears just now.

"Don't be afraid, Captain Han."

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "We are all decent people, not demon cult monsters, and they have nothing to do with us appearing in Dayan. How can we, the common people, be treated?"

Seeing Li Fuzhou's words, An Jing frowned even deeper, what a treacherous Li Fuzhou.

"exactly."

Han Wenxin nodded again and again: "Mr. Li's words are correct. We are all decent people, not members of the Demon Cult. How can we get in touch with such a big force?"

"Stop talking about this, come and drink."

As he said that, Han Wenxin poured himself a full glass of wine, and the hand that raised the glass was still trembling.

"Come on, drink!"

Zhou Xianming also raised his glass.

"Uncle, let's have a drink together." Li Fuzhou looked at An Jing who was motionless.

"Third Master, please!"

........

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The four of them drank too much, and the woman who played the piano also left the stage.

With the rise of drinking, they all opened their hearts and talked more, especially Han Wenxin, who originally liked to talk nonsense and brag, but after drinking too much, he liked to talk nonsense even more.

It seemed that he had completely forgotten the shock just now, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I suddenly remembered something!"

At this time, Han Wenxin slapped himself on the face, and said in astonishment: "My father said, give me a beautiful young lady from a wealthy family tonight."

Maybe it was because he drank a little too much, but he slapped his palm firmly on his face, and five bright red palm prints appeared immediately.

An Jing was stunned when he heard this, as if there was such a thing.

Beautiful as a flower, rich family...

Zhou Xianming listened to it, gloated and said, "Isn't that gone?"

It would be a waste for such a good woman to marry Han Wenxin.

"I'm really not human."

Han Wenxin scolded himself angrily: "When I was drinking, I was still thinking about women."

Chapter 106

"drink!"

Han Wenxin blushed, raised his glass to An Jing and said, "Today we won't go home until we're drunk."

At this moment, the fear in his heart has long been swept away.

"Don't drink, don't drink, I have to sit in court this afternoon..."

An Jing looked at the sky outside the window and shook his head again and again.

It's still broad daylight, so what's the point of drinking all kinds of meat and eight vegetables?

"I really can't drink any more."

Li Fuzhou nodded slightly beside him.

If An Jing gets drunk, the consequences will be very serious.

"What a disappointment..."

Han Wenxin curled his lips, but he also knew that An Jing would be in the clinic for consultation in the afternoon, and he was a busy man now.

"It's just right, I'm going to take a nap too." Zhou Xianming stretched his waist and thought to himself: I'll go to Goulan with the third master in the evening.

All the way back from Linjiang City, he came to listen to music and drink after he got off the boat. Now that he had a few glasses of strong wine, he was indeed a little tired.

"Let's go then."

Han Wenxin put down his wine glass, got up and was about to walk outside the curtain.

Seeing this, An Jing quickly shouted: "Brother Han, why are you leaving in such a hurry? The money hasn't been paid yet."

"Do I pay?"

Han Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his purse, "Yuefeng hasn't been issued yet, where did I get the money?"

After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

"What does this mean?"

Zhou Xianming's eyes widened, "Han Butou, you said you're here for a drink, but you don't have any money?"

"I said to have wine, but I didn't say that I wanted to treat guests." Han Wenxin became anxious, and said, "Didn't you come back from Qiu Wei and say that you want to treat us to wine?"

Zhou Xianming frowned, and said in a low voice, "Me? I've used up all the money I have on me. How can I still have money for drinks?"

It is already very good that he can come back from Linjiang City.