Zhu Yanyin's current mood is also quite complicated.

When he was in Jiangnan, he actually had no idea about the Demon Sect, and even thought that these two words sounded a bit powerful. Just thinking about it can outline a big demon in black, with cold and cruel and bloodthirsty eyes. When he appeared, the red moon and crows danced in a scattered manner, and the fire was raging and no grass grew, just like the rebellious fantasy of the noble young master in Jiangnan. If he learned that he was related to the Demon Sect during that time, he might be ecstatic for a moment.

But it's different now. After seeing the real world of the world, Zhu Yanyin discovered that the most famous and powerful black-clothed demon in the Central Plains martial arts world was not the leader of the Demon Cult; secondly, the Demon Cult is really bad.

The story of "killing people is like numb" in the storybook, and if it is put into reality, it will be a living life. Whether it is the money gang that was destroyed or the three people lying in Shuijingfang, they are all proof of the bright "evil" of the Burning Hall. The blood and cruelty are unimaginable to ordinary people. The numerous crimes are just in line with that sentence, and everyone can punish them.

The second young master Zhu didn't really want to be included in the "punishment", but he really couldn't remember what happened before his memory, so he had to continue to sit at the table dignified and calmly.

Li Sui asked: "Do you know who is spreading rumors outside?"

Before I checked it, I became a rumor as soon as I started. It was indeed a devil who did it without reason at all.

Zhu Yanyin shook his head: "I just heard that Uncle Zhang has sent someone to check it out, and it should be a result soon."

Zhu Xiaosui took the opportunity to say, "Why would you like to ask Lord Li to go back first, and then come and discuss with Wanren Palace carefully after we find out the truth."

Li Sui pulled a chair.

I wish Xiaosui a heart attack again. Don’t you all listen to others?

There were too many people crowded in the room, so Zhu Yanyin signaled the servants to take the corridor first, and then ordered Shutong to go downstairs to make tea.

Zhu Xiaosui stood there like a nail, his eyes turned around. If I leave, what should I do if Li Gong is not good to the young master!

Zhu Yanyin: With you here, can you turn disadvantages into profits? It’s not possible, go quickly.

Zhu Xiaosui said unwillingly, "Oh" and went to make tea. He did not close the door when he left, and he opened his mind. Although this move was not of great significance, it at least showed the clear attitude of "I can't let my son and the devil be alone."

As a result, Zhu Yanyin was closed by himself.

The loyal old housekeeper outside the door: "..."

Li Sui said: "There should be few sects in the world who dare to create rumors about the Burning Palace."

Zhu Yanyin thought for a while: "Yes."

The two are not inconsistent in not daring to spread rumors but dare to attack. After all, the attack is a huge storm in the world. The ultimate goal is to protect yourself. It is a must-have topic for either the Demon Cult to die or the Demonic Cult to die by itself. However, the spread of rumors is different. The spread of rumors cannot be taken together. At most two or three sects plan together, and there is no obvious benefit to take - there is no benefit, offending the Zhu Mansion and attracting the attention of the Burning Palace. Only fools will do this at a loss.

Zhu Yanyin asked: "Since it is not a sect in the world, is it a rumor released by the Demon Cult itself?"

Li Sui reminded: "It may also be your enemy."

He is not a man from the world, and does not understand the dangers of the world, and when his mind is hot, he will send someone to make trouble, which is very consistent with the positioning of Palace Master Li's "the snow-white fool must be surrounded by fools like him."

Zhu Yanyin looked confident in a prominent family with a look of "Stop joking, how could anyone dare to offend my family?"

Both sides don’t know much about each other’s world, but they can basically reach an agreement. That is, this rumor is probably caused by the Demon Cult behind the scenes.

Zhu Yanyin continued to ask: "What is the purpose?"

Li Sui said: "I'm afraid that you and me will be too close."

This reason is credible. After all, the status of the Zhu Mansion in Jiangnan is swaying. If Wanren Palace really takes this backer, it would be a difficult problem for the Burning Palace.

As for whether there are other reasons behind it... Zhu Yanyin tempted: "Those disciples of the Burning Palace who have been following me, otherwise they would catch two of them and ask?"

Li Sui raised his eyelids: "In the books you read, before every time the Demon Cult gives orders, he must carefully explain the causes and consequences, motivations and purposes to his disciples, and then let them do things?"

Zhu Yanyin: "..." OK, I understand, but what kind of sarcastic tone is this? How do you know that the one who follows me must be a minion? What if it is the one who is planning, who can say this accurately?

Li Sui patiently explained: "After everyone, I have checked my identity."

Zhu Yanyin: Yes, yes.

"Be careful." Li Sui stood up, "The road will not stop."

"Prince Li!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhu Yanyin couldn't help but scream again: "Do I really have nothing to do with the Demon Sect?"

Zhu Zhang, who was lying at the door and eavesdropping, felt dizzy. What a bad question!

Li Sui frowned: "Do you want to be related to the Demon Cult?"

Zhu Yanyin was stunned. Of course not. Where did your unique understanding come from? But hesitated in his heart: "But I lost my memory and I don't remember what happened before, if--"

Before the result was achieved, the scene in front of me suddenly shook, and a whizzing wind swept towards me, and a buzzing sound in my ears. My whole body seemed to have fallen into a pile of cotton, my knees were weak and I fell backwards, and I was confused, and I didn't understand what was going on.

Li Sui took him in time and put the person on the table and sat down: "Chitian will not choose someone like you."

Zhu Yanyin was shocked: "What did you do just now?"

Li Sui Qing sneered: "You know what I have done just now, but you still want to do things for the Burning Palace?"

Zhu Yanyin can’t say anything. Who wants to do something for the Burning Fire Palace? Am I discussing various possibilities with you? And what if Chi Tian is interested in my financial resources?

Li Sui pinched his face and left in a good mood.

However, this good mood only lasted until you walked out of the room. Once you returned to your residence, Lord Li was still the big devil who provoked whom to die. The Shadow Guard, who came to report the news, lowered his head and said carefully: "The source of the news was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a face and speaking with an accent from another place. After spreading the rumors, she disappeared without a trace."

The people from Zhu's mansion were also looking for this woman. As for Ma County Ma of Wanjing City, they were not active in investigating other cases. They were really quick to investigate the Zhu family's case. Zhu Zhang didn't need to go to the mansion, and the yamen runners and officials were already running around the city.

The people of the Wulin League did not believe that Zhu Yanyin was related to the Demon Sect. One reason was that Zhu Yanyin and Li Sui were obviously close, and the other reason was that the financial resources and power of the Zhu Mansion in Jiangnan were already overwhelmed. What is the need for the young masters in the mansion to join the Demon Sect? Not to mention that the conditions in the snow field are still very bad, and the wind is so hot that it is unnecessary, no need.

The housekeeper of the Zhu family was too lazy to explain, and still went to and from the inn and the Wulin League to go freely. He was a big-name "If my young master wants to disrupt the bloody storm of the martial arts world, how can he rely on the Magic Sect?" and sincerely asked Wan Zhuyun to find out the truth quickly - this is the way he has accumulated over the years. Although the Zhu family has accompanied him and the government has assisted him, and he does not need to rely on others to solve the problem, the Wulin League ruled the entire world after all, so the face he should give and should not be ignored too much.

How could Wan Zhuyun not see through this? Human relationships and worldly affairs require both coming and going, so he also gave Zhu's mansion ten percent of his face and ordered all sects not to discuss this matter, and to continue to focus all their efforts on arresting murderers.

The list was clearly posted at the city gate. A white-haired old man rushed forward and asked the scholar beside him: "Sir, what is written on it?"

"It was the government that offered a reward for arresting the rumor-producing people, and said that Mr. Zhu had nothing to do with the Demon Cult. If you mention this later, you will be in jail."

"Is there nothing else?"

"It's gone."

After the old man thanked him, he carried the medicine bag in his hand and the pork back to the north of the city. There was a large slum there, where there were many poor people living in mixed fish and dragons, including art, medicine, fortune teller, thieves, liars, gangsters, and gangsters. They were very messy.

"Fang'er." He happily pushed open the door, "I bought braised pork for you."

"Grandpa." The girl with red braids stood up, looking a little nervous. There was another person behind her, Lan Yan from Wanren Palace. She sat in a stunning position on the chair and had a lazy and indifferent expression - it can be seen that the beautiful girl really cannot hang out with the big devil, and is easily led to go astray.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly protected his granddaughter behind him: "Who are you?"

Lan Yan straight to the point: "Did you kill Cui Wei?"

"No...no!"

Lan Yan threw a broken knife on the table: "I found it in the forest outside the city, but I have to send it to the government to check if it matches the scars on Cui Wei's body?"

The old man shivered and knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he made a fuss: "Yes, it was the lewd thief I killed, it has nothing to do with my granddaughter. Please take me to see the official!"

"No, I killed it!" The girl from Hongpie was also anxious, "My grandfather's hand was injured, and he couldn't cut it. The knife was mine. I used it for my skills. Everyone in the city recognized it!"

Lan Yan ignored this and fought for the deep affection between grandfather and grandson, and continued to ask: "Is only killed Cui Wei?"

"...Yes, yes." The girl from Hongpie supported the old man, "We also read the official list and knew that three people died, but I only killed one, and the remaining two were not there at that time."

"I was not here at that time, I was there before, have you seen them?" Lan Yan stood up and "Go with me."

"I'll go with you and let my granddaughter--"

"Okay." Lan Yan frowned and interrupted, "My palace master just wanted to ask questions and was not interested in helping the government solve the case, but if you rush to shout for a while, I'm afraid that the whole yard would know that you killed Cui Wei."

As expected, the grandfather and grandson stopped talking.

Lan Yan had hired a carriage in the back alley and took them back to the inn quietly.

Zhu Yanyin stood in the corridor and watched the pedestrian enter the guest room of Wanren Palace.

Zhu Xiaosui was alert: "Young master won't want to join in the fun again, right?"

Zhu Yanyin said: "No, I'll take a walk."

Zhu Xiaosui: "Then I will accompany the young master to the garden to scatter."

Zhu Yanyin was hypocritical: "I still have to change my clothes. It's so troublesome. I'll just walk around here."

I strolled around and strolled around, slashing the wooden floor, and I had to recite a poem or two from time to time, when will the spring flowers and autumn moon fall? That's annoying.

Anyway, Dayu's law does not mean that scholars cannot recite poems.

How much do you know about the past? How much do you know about the past?

Li Sui opened the door without expression and carried the person in.

It looks like a snow-white hood that flys up in a flash.

Zhu Yanyin: "Ah!"

Li Sui put him on the chair, leaned over and gritted his teeth and threatened: "No sound is allowed."
Chapter completed!