subordinates dare not

Huo Yi never forgot Meng Fuyuan asked Huo Yi to copy it a hundred times.

Meng Fuyuan told himself to copy after he recovered from his injury. Huo Yi also obeyed Meng Fuyuan's order and did not start writing until the last few days. In these few days, Huo Yi copied some every night, and locked the booklet in the suitcase after copying. inside.I thought it would be safe to lock it up, but Huo Yiqian never thought that he would encounter the situation in front of him.

If I had known it would be a few days later, I would have copied it a few days later. Anyway, I haven't finished copying it now. Huo Yi regretted it, but it was too late, and the urgent thing now is to come up with a remedy.

Meng Fuyuan's gaze was like a torch, resting on Huo Yi's face.

He didn't feel the danger when he was fighting just now, but at this moment Huo Yi's back was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

A reasonable argument must be given immediately.

Meng Fuyuan on the opposite side never moved his eyes from Huo Yi's face, as if he didn't want to miss any of Huo Yi's expressions. If his eyes could turn into needles, then he might have seen a hole in his face at this moment.

Huo Yi's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he clenched his hands hidden under his clothes, and said slowly: "...a hero named Huo Yong gave it to me."

Meng Fuyuan was finally willing to look away from his scrutiny, lowered his head, and quickly turned the pages of the book with his hand holding the blue booklet, looking down at the flashing handwriting in front of his eyes.

It was indeed Huo Yi's handwriting.

Lu Jiu stretched his neck curiously, and Ming Er also saw the above sentence because of his good eyesight.

Huo Yi concentrated, afraid that Meng Fuyuan would catch him if he said a wrong word, "The day Master Meng was assassinated...it was about noon, when I was passing Luoshan, I accidentally broke into the valley...it should be a formation , that formation is changeable, I have rarely seen it, and I am powerless to parry it, thanks to Huo Daxia for saving me."

Meng Fuyuan seemed to be casually looking at the handwriting on the yellowed paper, but he was actually listening and thinking all the time.

It was almost noon, that is to say, it was not long after I left Wuwei Villa.

"I was very grateful, and asked Huo Daxia how to repay his life-saving grace. Huo Daxia heard that I was going to Jianzhou too, and asked me to wait a while, then picked up a pen and started copying this booklet, and gave it to me after I finished copying it. I have the opportunity to bring it to you, the owner."

Meng Fuyuan opened his eyelids, glanced at Huo Yi, then looked at the handwriting in front of him and asked, "Then why haven't you given it to me until now?"

Seeing that Meng Fuyuan wasn't staring at him, the string in Huo Yi's heart wouldn't be so tight, and he didn't have to deliberately slow down, "I wanted to give it to you when I saw Master Meng, but because there were assassins on the way , so I plan to wait until the settlement is settled before giving it to you, and I was busy with the three sects' sparring, so I have been procrastinating until now."

"I see." Meng Fuyuan nodded, closed the blue booklet in his hand, and put it close to his body, "Thank you, Shaoxia Yan."

Huo Yi looked at Meng Fuyuan's expression, and saw that Meng Fuyuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't know if he really believed it.

Huo Yixin had lingering fears, he was so dangerous just now.

On the other side, Meng Fuyuan asked about the ins and outs of this booklet, and was about to leave when there was a knock on the wooden door.

The door was not closed, and the Tianquan sect disciple knocked on the door just to attract Meng Fuyuan's attention. Seeing Meng Fuyuan turned his head to look at him, the disciple hurriedly said: "Master Meng, Master Wei is looking for you! Please also ask Master Meng to go up the mountain Go to the mandala of the Tianquan Sect, where the head of Bian and the head of Xu are both there! We are discussing the matter of the killer together!"

The disciples of Tianquan sect led the way, Meng Fuyuan and Ming Er Lu Jiu exchanged glances, which meant that they should not relax their vigilance.

Seeing that the disciples of the Tianquan sect did not stop him, Huo Yi followed them.

When we arrived at the Heavenly Quan faction mandala, we found that many people had already gathered in the mandala. The plane was south and north round, and the round altar was built with three steps of white jade. Scholars, everyone formed a circle, including the heads of the three factions. Wei Chuge and Bian Qingyu stood next to each other at the innermost layer of the circle, in the north. The head of the Kaiyang faction stood farther away from the two, about Three steps away.

In the center of the circle is the killer's corpse. The corpse is placed on a wooden cart. The mask has been taken off, and the cloak has been lifted to the side, revealing the killer's clothes—a red top with a crimson bottom, and leather gloves on both hands. A red thin whip hangs from the waist, and the whip handle and the whip body are connected by a copper tap.

Huo Yi was the tallest among the four, seeing the clothes of the corpse at a glance, he was horrified——

This is the attire of the Red Flame Gang!

Huo Yi had just seen it with his own eyes on the corpses in the guest room where the Chiyan Gang lived, so naturally he would not forget it.

When the clouds were pushed away, thick fog lingered, and things became confusing.

Meng Fuyuan chose a place where there were few people to stand, and noticed that Wei Chuge seemed to take a look at the place where he was standing, and then Meng Fuyuan settled down, and Wei Chuge began to speak plausibly.

Meng Fuyuan secretly slandered that Wei Chuge's actions seemed to be deliberately waiting for him to arrive before speaking.

"When everyone is quiet in the middle of the night, Wei is deeply ashamed on behalf of Beiqi Sect for disturbing everyone's dreams." Wei Chuge cupped his hands, bent so that his upper body was parallel to the ground, and his sincerity was obvious. Reckless behavior, disregarding human life, I failed to stop it in time, and it caused a tragedy. It was my negligence as the head of the Tianquan faction. I will definitely find out the truth, and I will send my disciples to guard against it in the future. I will send the Tianquan faction to all injured knights The doctor will heal, and all the expenses will be borne by the Beiqi Sect!"

These killers stared at Chi Yan's help, probably because of personal grievances, but it just happened on the territory of Beiqi Sect. It can only be said that it was bad luck. In fact, it has little relationship with Beiqi Sect.

Seeing that Wei Chuge's words were full of sincerity, and that he didn't put on airs as the head of a faction, everyone expressed——

"Master Wei has a heart!"

"Don't dare, thank you, Sect Leader Wei, for your help!"

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Wei Chuge stretched out his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and continued: "Please rest assured, apart from Beiqizong Tianquan, Tianshu, and Kaiyang sects, the master Meng Zhuang of Wuwei Villa was also present, and the abbot of Zhaoyuan Temple, Qiongguanggu Master Gu, although the master of the Linghao Pavilion did not come to Linshan in person, he has sent his disciples here, and the Beiqi Sect has these several sects to help them, they are like a tiger with wings added to each other, and they will definitely not let the bad guys escape!"

Wei Chuge looked towards where Meng Fuyuan was, and asked loudly, "Are you right? Master Meng?"

Double entendre.

It is not only asking him if he can catch the mastermind behind the scenes, but also forcing him to admit the identity of the owner of Wuwei Villa.

Meng Fuyuan wanted to keep a low profile and conceal his identity, but he didn't intend to forge a new identity, which was too risky.Moreover, he still needs to take advantage of the reputation of Wuwei Villa to travel around the rivers and lakes and visit sects, which will be much more convenient.

Hearing this, Meng Fuyuan finally understood the purpose of Wei Chuge. If Wei Chuge directly sent people to spread rumors about his birth in the Jianghu, the rumors were always true and false, and they could not convince everyone. In front of the big and small sects in the rivers and lakes, he forced himself to admit his identity as the owner of Wuwei, so that it would be easy for everyone to know.

Meng Fuyuan nodded and said: "Yes, I will definitely assist Beiqi Sect with all my strength to find the real culprit behind the scenes!"

Meng Fuyuan sneered in his heart, what a Wei Chuge, something difficult happened in his own territory, and he still didn't forget to plot against Wuwei Villa.