At night, Lu Shaoxi was sent back to Shen's house by Shen Jianfei early, and there were only him and Shen Jianfei in Xu Boyun's study, and there was a confession on the table.

The confession was extremely simple, it was leaked out by Xiao and Ye, the two Dan masters, and the old Taoist priest's strength was strange, and he had obviously been abolished by Xu Boyun for his martial arts, but he was able to use unknown magic skills to explode himself on the way to escort, which injured many martial artists in the alliance.

Xu Boyun personally added some brewed Longjing tea for Shen Jianfei, and then asked slowly, "Elder Shen, what do you think about this?"

He only asked what he thought of it, and didn't mention anyone behind the scenes, but how could Shen Jianfei not know that he was referring to another deputy alliance leader, Shi Lingxiao?

The fact that the two deputy leaders of the alliance did not clearly stand on either the side of the radical faction or the Huairou faction does not mean that there are no contradictions and conflicts between them, and there is no inclination towards the two factions in their hearts.

Shi Lingxiao is keen on foreign exchanges, likes to speak out internationally, has a delicate chest, and has an unwillingness ambition in his bones, although he is neutral on the surface, he is secretly inclined to the Huairou faction, and has a good relationship with the family sect in Yandu;

The two have different political views and different personalities, and they don't slap each other's tables less in weekday meetings, if it weren't for Gongsun Yi to shock the scene, the two would even quarrel several times.

Shen Jianfei knocked on the table, and said carefully: "Judging from the confession, it should be another person who has nothing to do with it, but the one in the southwest is very suspicious." ”

Xu Boyun's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yan Shuai?"

Shen Jianfei nodded: "The Demon Gate has been silent for more than a hundred years, but it has been quite active recently, including the fact that the young master of the Demon Gate gathered a lot of good hands to make trouble with the Qinyang Ruins a few years ago, and injured a large number of our people.

Xu Boyun shook his head: "It's just a rumor that the Demon Gate fell into the hands of Yan Shuai, and no one has any evidence. ”

The more you reach a high position, the more you value evidence and fame, and you don't leave any flaws in your opponents. The so-called power can do whatever you want in the world, that's just the YY of the little people.

"That old Taoist priest can reach the fourfold level of the Divine Realm, and looking at the Demon Gate, I am afraid that he has reached the level of the deputy gate master or the level of the Great Protector. The master of the Demon Gate has gone mad and has not asked about the world for many years, and the young master of the Demon Gate has died, and now the Demon Gate is scattered, except for the one in the southwest, who else has such ambition and courage to summon a peerless powerhouse of this level?"

Xu Boyun pondered for a while, but still shook his head: "The southwest can't be messed up." ”

The southwest can't be chaotic, this is the fundamental reason why the alliance does not dare to move Yan Shuai easily.

Shen Jianfei sighed: "The longer Yan Shuai operates in the southwest, the more difficult it will be for us to move him. Yan Tianbei's battle in the suburbs a few days ago didn't just tell us not to act rashly? After all, it was his ......?"

Xu Boyun said gloomily: "Yan Tianbei shouldn't be such a person. ”

"I also hope he doesn't become like that. But people will always change, and now that the southwest has become like this, Yan Tianbei is to blame. ”

Xu Boyun got up and walked to the window, looked at the sunset that was about to disappear in the southwest, and said silently in his heart.

Yan Tianbei, Yan Tianbei, last time you passed Yan Du and didn't enter, are you ashamed to see my old friend?

......

At the same time, on a cliff in the southwest of Longxia, the sun was setting westward, and the blood-red residual glow was reflected on the burly figures.

A man walked over quickly, handed over a satellite communicator, and said respectfully: "Yan Shuai, Yan Du Qin Moyu called. ”

"Yandu Qin Moyu?" A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Yan Shuai's mouth: "Got it." ”

He took the satellite communicator, and the man immediately dodged away.

Yan Shuai pressed the connect button, and a middle-aged man's hearty laughter came from there: "Yan Shuai, I have admired my name for a long time, this is the first time to talk like this, right?"

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Yuanzhou No. 17 Middle School is a key high school that includes junior high school and high school, ranking extremely high in Yuanzhou City, parents have sharpened their heads and want to send their children here, resulting in the seventeenth middle school students, only about half of them are excellent students or special students, and the rest are almost all students, whose families are either rich or expensive.

As one of the few activities in the seventeenth middle school that can allow parents to participate together, the fun games have naturally attracted the attention of these wealthy families, and the middle and high school students are at the age of love to compare, so this fun games have faintly become another opportunity for students to compete in addition to their academic performance.

Before eight o'clock, the road in front of the seventeenth middle school gate has been completely blocked by all kinds of luxury cars, BMW is the lowest configuration, Bentley and Ferrari have also become big road goods, even Rolls-Royce is not uncommon, it has become a famous car exhibition.

Lu Shaoxi drove the falcon, and when he was nearly two kilometers away from the seventeenth middle school, the falcon had already prompted that there was serious congestion near the destination, and there was no smooth passage, so Lu Shaoxi simply parked the falcon in the nearby parking lot and took the path to the seventeenth middle school.

When he arrived at No. 17 Middle School, students in blue school uniforms and parents in various brand-name sportswear were entering the school in batches, and the scene was lively and chaotic, and it was almost impossible to see people's faces, let alone find people.

Lu Shaoxi looked at the time, it was just half past eight, and he was thinking about how to find the two little girls, but he didn't expect his eyes to pass over the students in blue school uniforms, and easily saw Lin Yurou and Chen Manman.

The two little girls stood on a slightly higher stone pile, coupled with their outstanding appearance, which stood out in the sea of students, and almost all the boys passing by couldn't help but turn back in the direction of the two little girls, and even many boys in other classes accosted the two girls, but they were all cleverly blocked by Chen Manman on the grounds that they were waiting for someone.

Chen Manman was in charge of the boys who were talking to him, but Lin Yurou stood on tiptoe and looked around, she and Lu Shaoxi met their eyes, and a happy and shy smile immediately appeared on her pretty little face, and she waved at him: "Big brother, we are here!"

Big brother?

The male students who had been hovering around the two girls looked at Lu Shaoxi who was squeezing over almost at the same time, and saw that the man who came over was in his early twenties, handsome, slender and thin, dressed in ordinary, inconspicuous sportswear.

Could it be that Lin Yurou and Chen Manman were waiting for him?