Wei Changyuan doesn't like to take extreme measures to solve problems.
Although he had used this method a lot before and it was very effective, he still exercised some restraint in this matter.
He didn't need to care about the social impact that the sudden death of a scientist and businessman might have.
What he cares about is Tao Le's opinions and thoughts.
If the other party could retreat despite the difficulties, or even take the initiative to become a vassal of the sect, it would save him a lot of trouble.
By that time, Tao Le can clearly see the true nature of this person, and he can also get rid of his love rival at the minimum cost, and naturally everyone will be happy.
As for the final fate of Dr. Xi, he will still make the same decision.
It's just that by then, Tao Le will no longer have a place for him in his eyes and heart, and he won't turn against himself because of it.
With this thought in his mind, he turned his attention to the front of him again.
The young girl held the pot again, poured a new cup of tea for the man named Xi, and added half a cup for herself.
The breeze blew, and the light and shadow swayed under the branches of the jade tree, making Ximu's face look like a celestial being.
Wei Changyuan was not in the mood to appreciate this homosexual beauty. His heart was filled with thunder and disbelief.
He is very confident in the effect that the energy he emits can achieve.
But the fact is: the tables and chairs are fine, the tea set is intact, and even the water in the pot is not spilled. This was very different from his prediction.
Wei Changyuan looked up at Ximu and Xiaoqi suspiciously.
The faces of these two people were calm and composed, with no trace of nervousness, embarrassment or even pride.
So, this accident actually has nothing to do with the two of them?
Or perhaps, there is some kind of magic circle set up in the courtyard of Mount Paektu, which affects the display of his power.
This is probably the only reasonable explanation.
However, the various energy-limiting magic formations nowadays have limitations. They are fine for protecting against ordinary sect disciples, but they are of little use to a master like him who can already control energy accurately.
At that moment, Wei Changyuan sneered, quietly adjusted the energy structure and properties, and repeated the attack on the previous target.
Unfortunately this time, the result was still the same as before. The difference is that Simu has lost his patience.
"Dang!" He dropped the tea cup heavily on the table and showed a kind smile to Wei Changhuan.
"Xiao Huanzi." He said softly: "Do you want to continue playing?"
Hearing these words, Wei Changyuan's heart immediately tightened, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
It turns out that what happened just now was really not an illusion or some formation, it was simply the other party's move!
But there is obviously no energy fluctuation in his body!
"Who are you?" He stood up suddenly and asked a little awkwardly.
"Sit down, sit down." Xi Mu pressed down with his hand, and Wei Changyuan couldn't help but sit down.
This involuntary feeling made him realize the huge gap in strength between himself and Simu.
Because he was too shocked, his eyes widened and he pointed a finger at Ximu. He made a sound in his mouth, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Relax, don't get excited." Ximu still had the same kind expression on his face, but in Wei Changyuan's eyes, it was completely different.
"Let me guess what you want to do when you come to me." He said calmly:
"It's just to show your identity, show your strength, and give me two choices: either leave Tao Le in a sensible way, and at the same time, give me the shares and management rights of Miao Company, and serve your sect from now on."
"Either it will suddenly disappear or die unexpectedly one day later. Then you can take advantage of it, right?"
After hearing the other party reveal everything, Wei Changyuan gradually calmed down.
He picked up the tea cup with slightly trembling hands and drank it all in one gulp.
"You are all right," he said, "but the only thing I didn't realize is that you are also a member of this way."
"Among the young people from the Inner Seven Sects, there is no one as big as you. So, are you from the Outer Ninth Sect?"
When he said this, Wei Changyuan's expression became very serious.
If his guess is correct, then this person named Xi must be sent by a foreign sect that has always been eyeing the Shenzhou sect.
Unexpectedly, they had been secretly raising such a handsome person for so many years, and even the most outstanding person among the younger generation of the seven sects was not his enemy.
The biggest crisis in this process was that he used some method to hide next to Tao Le, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals. Even Ancestor Yu was deceived by him.
It's ridiculous for me to think that the other party is a soft persimmon that can be pinched casually. I came here alone, but I didn't know that I was playing into the opponent's hands.
Thinking of this, he smiled miserably: "Your target must be me, right? Why, do you think that if you remove me, the seven inner sects will become a ball of loose sand?"
Simu didn't refute, and looked at him quietly with an incomprehensible expression on his face.
An invisible coercion suddenly emanated from him, completely wiping out Wei Changhuan's last bit of luck.
"We, Patriarch Yu, have been promoted to the realm of gods and humans, and our life span will be extended by another hundred and fifty years." Wei Changyuan knew that he would not be spared, but his words contained a sonorous meaning:
"My death is not a pity, but my ancestor will definitely avenge this blood for me, and it will only take a matter of minutes to defeat the nine other sects of yours!"
"Yu Ruisong?" Ximu smiled indifferently: "He was promoted through external forces, so he can be considered a blessed person. As for his strength, haha, it's nothing more than that."
Wei Changyuan was furious when he heard this: "What did you say? Patriarch Yu's power is so powerful that you can't predict it?"
"Okay." Ximu said casually: "I am not from the Outer Nine Sect. To restrain you is just to return the words you said before."
"I will also give you two choices. Either, put aside your bad thoughts about Lele and be your young sect master, and let's keep the same; or, you can give it a try."
"As you said before, Yu Ruisong's lifespan has been greatly extended. It will be easy to cultivate a few more outstanding heirs in these years, and it may not necessarily be you."
Wei Changyuan has calmed down a lot now. The gap in strength was here, so he had to seriously consider Ximu's words.
"Are you really not from the Waijiu Sect?" He thought for a moment and asked, "Then how come you have such skill?"
"Haha." Ximu stood up with a smile: "There have always been many sects in China, and it's not just the seven sects in your world, right?"
Wei Changyuan was astonished: "But most of the other sects are in decline. How can they raise a person like you?"
Xi Mu stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "The Dao of Dayan is fifty, and its usefulness is ninety-nine."
Wei Changyuan felt like he had heard this sentence somewhere before. As he was thinking hard, the courtyard door opened with a creak and a group of people walked in.
(End of chapter)
