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"May I ask what Firefly Powder is?" Qiu Xiangrong asked curiously.
"It's a gadget developed by Buluo City." Tang Xinrong said with a playful smile, "I have to say that although they are a group of ignorant barbarians, they are still unique in developing unorthodox methods. Firefly Powder can't be tracked by the naked eye or divine sense, and it can only be seen by smearing powder on the eyelids. It's a powerful tracking tool. Master Zhou, I didn't expect you to make such an arrangement. It seems that Kunlun made the right choice to let you be the Bad General. "
"You flatter me, Chief Tang. I'm just taking precautions." Zhou Wenlong smiled so much that all the wrinkles on his face seemed to bloom.
Liumu Bingjian's beautiful eyes suddenly burst with amazing killing intent. Many inexplicable things had happened recently, but the most inexplicable thing was Zhou Wenlong's attitude. Now that all of this had been explained, she felt that it was really necessary to carry out a major reorganization in the North Upper City.
Zhou Wenlong's smile froze, but he quickly adjusted himself and pretended not to see it. He handed a bottle containing Firefly Powder to Tang Xinrong and urged Yan Li, "Little Yan, what's wrong? Are you afraid to do it because you feel guilty?"
Tang Xinrong took it, smeared a little on her eyelids, and looked at Yan Li.
Zhu Rong shouted, "Yan Li, quickly take out your identity token to verify. Don't delay!"
The identity token, or seal, was "made in duplicate." One was worn by the cultivator himself, which was convenient for identification and access to important places; the other was kept by the Bad General, because no matter whether it was the transfer of troops or the taking of items, it had to go through the Bad General. Therefore, the token of each Demon-Buster Conference would be remade by the Bad General of that year. Most of the remade tokens would leave some special marks, and they could sense each other to prevent the enemy from counterfeiting.
"I wanted to say before that Master Zhou's craftsmanship is excellent." Yan Li's face was a little pale.
"You flatter me." Zhou Wenlong sneered, "Little Yan, take out the seal."
Yan Li stared at him coldly. He made a sword-wielding gesture and slowly moved his hand to his waist.
His expression suddenly changed. He took two steps back and shouted, "Save me, Chief Tang! He wants to kill me!"
"What are you panicking for?" Tang Xinrong reprimanded unhappily when she saw Yan Li touching the seal hanging on his waist.
"Lord Zhou, as the unruly commander of Red Rock City, you should be able to maintain your composure even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you. Otherwise, how would we dare to entrust the security of Red Rock City to you?"
"Yes, yes …" Zhou Wenlong nodded and bowed. However, he was laughing coldly in his heart. Under the Purgatory Formation, it was unknown whether Red Rock City would still exist. How could he talk about security?
Yan Li's face was as gloomy as still water. He slowly walked towards Tang Xinrong and handed over the seal.
Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by a fair and soft hand. He subconsciously looked over and could not help but be startled. "Paper kite?"
Ji Zhiyuan's move was unexpected.
The onlookers looked at each other and whispered to each other.
She ranked first on the List of Beauties, the owner of the fairy weapon Rain Bell, the owner of the supreme Cave Spirit Scripture, and the core disciple of the Rouge Mountain in the lotus seat. She had too many dazzling halos.
"Recently, there are many rumors that she and Yan Li have an unknown past. Now it seems to be true!"
"Does she want to stop the verification? Doesn't this make Yan Li even more suspicious? "
"Little Paper Kite, what are you doing?" Qiu Xiangrong smiled mysteriously. "I know you have an unforgettable love with Yan Li, but I can't stop Chief Tang from investigating the truth. You should obediently step back. Otherwise, I will have to offend Junior Sister Xu and take you down."
"I only have one question," Ji Zhiyuan said lightly, "Why did Lord Zhou only put a talisman on Yan Li's card? Did you presume that he was a spy from the beginning? You haven't even seen him before. "
Yan Li smiled slowly, as if he saw the rising sun rising from the other end of the horizon, reminding people of the arrival of a new day and the unparalleled fullness and warmth it gave.
"Yes, why is it only Yan Li?" Other disciples of Confucian orthodoxy were not on the side of Yan Li, but because Ji Zhiyuan keenly caught the node that they did not expect, they could not help but want to know the truth.
This was the question that Liumu Bingjian originally wanted to ask, but someone beat him to it, so he just waited and watched with a smile.
"Could it be that Lord Zhou colluded with the Devil Tribe to frame Junior Brother Yan?" Ye Xiaolang and others finally found a chance to interject. Baili Qingkong and his junior brother Xiao Qi were left in the front line, while the chief disciples of the Court Of Sword acted with Liumu Bingjian.
"Lord Zhou, what's going on?" No matter how partial Tang Xinrong was to Zhou Wenlong, she had to express the public's thoughts at this moment.
Zhou Wenlong said unhurriedly, "Who said that I only did Lord Yan's job?"
"Oh?" Tang Xinrong said.
Zhou Wenlong did not dare to keep them in suspense anymore, and hurriedly said, "As long as it's a match of identity, I did it."
"That's not a small expenditure." Qiu Xianrong was very surprised, thinking that the wealth of this mortal aristocratic family should not be underestimated.
Zhou Wenlong said righteously, "This is related to the outcome of the Demon-Buster Conference, and the lives of many lords are on the line. Even if the Zhou family has to exhaust all its wealth, we must build a stable rear."
Gu Caiwei giggled and said, "In this world, there is probably no more stable meeting hall than this. Look at the material of this tent, the Devil Tribe will definitely not be able to break in."
Zhou Wenlong's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly, "This, this old man really did not expect …"
"Weiwei, don't be rude to Lord Zhou." Qiu Xianrong's eyes were charming, and she made eyes at Zhou Wenlong.
Zhou Wenlong's mind was shaken, thinking that this evil woman was indeed as rumored. She had an extremely good appetite and didn't care about meat or vegetables. She even wanted to seduce someone like him who had one foot in the coffin. He hurriedly collected his mind, coughed to cover up, and said, "Lord Caiwei is also telling the truth. This old man did not expect the Devil Tribe to be so treacherous and cunning, even using undercover agents …"
The chief disciple of the Sword Riding Peak, Wei Shu, interrupted him and said, "Since Lord Zhou said that every card has been tampered with, and I happen to know a little about talismans, do you mind letting me verify it?"
"Go ahead," Zhou Wenlong said with a smile.
Wei Shu immediately picked a few randomly in the crowd. After verifying, he frowned and nodded to the crowd, indicating that what Zhou Wenlong said was true.
Qiu Xianrong smiled and said, "Little Zhiyuan, you don't have to ask anymore. Quickly take Yan Li's seal to Chief Tang to verify."
Ji Zhiyuan let go of his hand and said no more.
Yan Li handed the seal to Tang Xinrong.
Tang Xinrong took it and examined it carefully. Then, she slammed the table heavily and said sternly, "There is indeed Liuying Powder on it. Yan Li, what else do you want!"
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