Bu An thought about it, Su Su really said that it was he who gave her spiritual power that made her a demon, so in this way, there are not many flaws in this fox demon's statement.

"Why are you hiding it?" he asked in a stern tone.

The slave family was confused for a while, and wanted to help her hide it...... After all, my sister ......," the fox demon sighed.

"Can you write?"

The fox demon was at a loss for a while, and didn't know why he suddenly asked this question, so he hurriedly replied, "Yes...... Will be some, the slave family has been running Wangjiang Tower for a few years, learning to do business, being forced to be helpless, learning to write, but the writing is not good-looking, not as good as my sister......"

"It doesn't matter. Bu An stretched out his palm at her: "Come, don't make a sound, write your sister's name in my palm." ”

The fox demon didn't know what to do, but he still did it.

Then Bu An nodded and said to Bai Hedao, "What is her sister's name?"

“...... Aunt Zou. The White Crane Daoist swallowed.

"I mean my real name. Bu An glared at him.

"Hu is not leaving. The White Crane Daoist replied.

That's right, it's the same name as the fox demon wrote in Bu'an's palm.

In fact, this doesn't prove that the fox demon is not lying, because she may have a sister named Hu Buli, but her sister is not Aunt Zou, and she has never been to Wangjiang Tower.

However, this fox demon even forgot that he and Aunt Zou appeared in Wangjiang Tower at the same time, and such an important detail could not be forgotten, unlike the ability, in a hurry, to make up such a story that is not easy to debunk.

Taking a step back, if she had already thought about it in advance, even forgot the details, forcibly lied, realized it afterwards, and showed embarrassment, and this whole set was all performed seamlessly, then she was too powerful, and she really shouldn't be subservient to the Dryad.

In fact, Bu An didn't care if she did anything evil to her, whether she killed Aunt Zou or not, and impersonated. He spent this little energy to know if the fox demon in front of him could be used.

So far, this fox demon can believe at least seven or eight points.

In the next step, Bu An wants to eliminate the remaining two or three points of suspicion.

"You opened Wangjiang Tower, the news should be very well-informed. Bu An smiled mysteriously, "Then you should know that Seventeen has been to Yuezhou, right?"

When these words came out, not only did the fox demon turn pale with fright, but even the White Crane Dao people shuddered.

Seventeen, he actually called seventeen...... How many people in the world know the real name of Miss Wei's family, how many dare to call that little ancestor's name?

"Lord...... The master ......" The fox demon suddenly remembered that on the eve of leaving Yuezhou, when He Yinsheng heard that she was going to follow the Seventh Division to take a look, a strange look flashed on his face - could it be that he promised that the second young master of his family would not care about this, because it was not their turn to make a move from the Zhu family?!

Bu An curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and said in her heart, that crazy girl is really a powerful person, and she is not mistaken, she is really called Seventeen...... The taste of the fox and the fake tiger is very good.

"I mention this to let you know that things are far more complicated than you think. It's just a secret, don't listen indiscriminately, don't even think about it, lest you get killed. Bu An said coldly.

The effect was unexpectedly good, and the little fox demon and the white crane Taoist immediately lowered their heads and said yes, so nervous that they could even hear the sound of heavy breathing.

In fact, when Bu'an Dao broke the true identity of the White Crane Dao people, it was already shocking enough, and at this time, he was calm, and he talked about the Wei family in general, and naturally suppressed all of them.

He deliberately pretended to be a ghost and asked the two people not to listen, the purpose was naturally to prevent them from asking strange questions and seeing flaws - this kind of thing can't be hidden for too long, but as long as it drags on for a few days, it will be irrelevant if the overall situation is decided, and then it will be exposed.

At the moment, no matter what he asked, the little fox demon and the white crane Daoist all knew everything.

Bu An is also very careful, what questions can not be asked, he knows in his heart.

For example, who is the Wei family, who is the Zhu family, what are the old gods in the East China Sea, and what are the exiles in Shenzhou...... You can't ask any of these questions, and if you ask, you'll be goofy.

As for the various arrangements of the Moon Worship Cult in Fujian, the distribution of its forces, and how to communicate with each other, it is possible to break the casserole and ask to the end.

The key to this seems simple, but it must be done naturally, without revealing a trace of horses, but it is a brainstorm. In other words, if you do Bu'an more than half a year ago, you may not be able to say three or five sentences, and you will be completely exposed.

More than half an hour later, he opened the door and let the two out, before parting, he glanced at the gray sky, and said meaningfully: "The world is going to be in chaos, but the blessings and blessings are relied on, the blessings and misfortunes are lurking, and in the end, they are all man-made...... Or one step to the sky, from then on to see China, or make a mistake, and finally there is no recovery, all in one thought, you can do it yourself. ”

Hu Siniang and He Qiqiong looked solemn when they heard this, and gave him a big salute before leaving.

These two people fight alone, and together, they may not be Bu'an's opponents - not counting the female ghost Yu Ji - but because of their special status, they can play a great role when used in key places, so it is not too much to spend. It's just that this kind of thing is too much. A master has the arrogance of a master, and if he continues to be verbose, he will be empty-hearted.

Watching them walk away, Bu An secretly sighed, it seemed that the character just now was very difficult to act.

In order to relax, he decided to do something that would make him happy.

"Where's the flower priest!" he shouted at the top of his voice.

After a while, Deng Xiaoxian walked out with a frown, and when he saw Bu An, he smiled cheaply, and his smile was a little ugly.

Bu An dragged him into the house, closed the door, and then stretched out his hand to him and whispered, "Take it out." ”

Deng Xiaoxian blinked his eyes and said puzzledly: "What to take out?"

"Hurry up, don't let the brothers see it, it will hurt your face as Commander Deng. Bu An lowered his voice as usual.

Deng Xiaoxian's face suddenly turned long, and he quietly took out a gold collar from his sleeve and handed it over secretly.

This guy was responsible for "blackmailing" those wealthy families this morning. Bu An didn't believe that he would not hide his secrets, and it turned out that he was not wrong.

"And so. Bu An changed the gold collar to the other hand, which was still spread out.

Deng Xiaoxian took out another ingot, and twitched the flesh on his face: "This time it's really gone." ”

Bu An didn't speak at all, just spread his hands and didn't move.

"The autumn wind of the soldier is everywhere. ”

Deng Xiaoxian said, frowned his nose, and took out a spindle from an unknown corner of his body, and saw that Bu'an was still spreading his hands, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "You said that you are seeking fame and fortune, and all the money is used to recruit troops and salaries, and dredge up relations, why are we here?"

Bu An rolled his eyes and said softly: "You pig brain, how many soldiers can we recruit in Ningyang County, and how much can the military salary be used?"

"That'...... If you go back and go elsewhere, you won't recruit troops?" Deng Xiaoxian retorted.

"Don't kill the rich and help the poor elsewhere?" Bu An asked rhetorically.

"Hey...... That's right!" Deng Xiaoxian figured it out at this time, and suddenly became worried again, "You also said that you want to dredge up the officialdom, those big men have a big appetite." ”

It turned out that what Bu'an said to Miss Xue that day, this guy seemed indifferent, but in fact, he listened to it all.

"Don't worry, I have something else to give, more useful than silver. Bu An said with a smile.

"So, the silver collected is ours, right?" Deng Xiaoxian giggled, happy, and cried again, obviously overjoyed, and became sad again - this guy has been poor and afraid for half his life, and he is too obsessed with silver.

"It's hard to say, at least half of it is the capital of our Seventh Division. Don't forget, how many prefectures and counties have ...... been affected by disasters in Fujian," Bu An raised his eyebrows.

Deng Xiaoxian was dumbfounded when he heard it, as if he hadn't calculated this account before. After a while, he suddenly squatted down, whined and cried, and cried for a while, before wiping away his tears and snot, and muttered: "I didn't expect that I, Deng Xiaoxian, would have today, and when I finished this ticket, I would buy Chunyan Building, and I would not open the door to do business from now on, so I would pick up a guest." ”

"Or are you ambitious. Buan smiled and patted him.

Deng Xiaoxian smiled with tears, turned his head to leave, and Bu An grabbed him: "If you are greedy for ink and silver, you must at least count the second class." ”

In the end, it was this sentence that worked best.

Deng Xiaoxian fumbled around, and took out eleven ingots of gold collars and gold ingots of different sizes, and finally jumped a few times, but there was no sound, Bu An let him out, and added a sentence when he was about to leave: "Your brothers, your hands and feet are still clean, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on it!"

"Be careful that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked!"

Although Bu'an said so, he was generally relieved.

Deng Xiaoxian values silver very much, and will not allow others to be greedy for ink under his nose. Otherwise, Bu An would not have sent his white battalion to "extort".