Chapter 615 Who Are You?

Yang Yunshu looked over and sighed: "It really didn't work."

Ma Liu watched the disciples who were making trouble leave obediently, and probably understood the method used by the other party.

It was nothing more than Yao Wen releasing pressure to suppress these disciples to not speak, so that they could calm down first and prevent the situation from getting out of control.

Then the people from the Law Enforcement Hall arrived to control the situation, and one played the good cop and the other played the bad cop to solve the problem.

"What should we do now?" Ma Liu looked at Yang Yunshu.

"Let's go back first."

The two left.

Yao Wen in front of the treasure house had a dark face, winked at the three hall masters, and walked into the hall.

Pop!

"This Feng Yue is too much!"

"That's right, he actually encouraged the disciples to come to the treasure house to cause trouble. Isn't he afraid that we will do the same to him?"

Yao Wen was angry at the beginning, and suddenly thought of something, and smiled: "It's okay, everyone, the fact that he can use such a despicable method can only mean that Feng Yue has no way to deal with us."

"Then what should we say now? We can't just watch Feng Yue make a move without fighting back, right?"

Yao Wen thought carefully: "This matter is not a big deal. If it really gets big, it will not be good for him or me. He just wants to disgust me, and at the same time use this matter to make the outer disciples think that as long as they don't have enough resources, they can get benefits by coming to us to make trouble. But Similarly, we can't do this."

"Why?"

"Once we instigate disciples to cause trouble for the Internal Affairs Hall, Feng Yue will definitely take the opportunity to make a big deal out of this matter, and I'm afraid he will have to make it to the inner gate. When the inner gate investigates and finds out what we did, they will definitely hold us accountable."

"But..." The three hall masters frowned: "Didn't he start this thing first?"

"But don't forget, we are disciples of the Roaring Dragon Holy Land, and we should have the ability to manage and stabilize the situation. Once this happens, it will easily cause the upper echelons to distrust us."

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, there is no need to fight with Feng Yue to the point of mutual destruction." Yao Wen smiled.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Yao Wen thought for a while: "This matter is nothing more than Feng Yue saying that the disciple resources have not been replenished during this period. This is also our weakness. We just need to find a way to solve the problem of resources."

"It's easy to say, but how to do it?"

Yao Wen's eyes turned: "Didn't a batch of spiritual materials enter the account some time ago, but it has never been used?"

"Are you talking about the cloud iron?"

"Well, what I mean is to use this batch of cloud iron to borrow money from the outside chamber of commerce to make up for the lack of disciples in the past few months."

"Ah?!"

The three hall masters were shocked: "If it is found out, it will be a big crime!"

"So my idea is that this batch of cloud iron will not be taken out of the sect, but only borrowed in my name. As for the others, you can keep your mouth shut."

Hmm?

The gang of chambers of commerce are as shrewd as mice. They can't see the real objects to mortgage you?

Do you have such a big face?

Although the three people didn't understand Yao Wen's idea, they still agreed.

Since Yao Wen took the initiative to take responsibility for this matter, they don't have to worry about it.

After the three hall masters left, Yao Wen thought for a moment, then wrote a letter and sent it to the inner gate.

On the other side.

He Caifei came to the Alchemy Hall again.

"What are you doing here again?" Mo Dengqing stood at the door of the Alchemy Hall and looked at him dissatisfied.

He Caifei smiled: "Fairy Mo, you are not from the Alchemy Hall, right? Why are you guarding here all the time?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Then I will return this to Fairy Mo intact."

He Caifei ignored Mo Dengqing and walked into the hall.

He Caifei didn't see Yan Buji's figure around, so he asked: "Where is Daoyou Yan?"

"He's not here." Mo Dengqing said unhappily.

But before He Caifei could speak, Yan Buji came out of the alchemy room and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist He, why are you back again?"

"Haha, of course I have something to do with Fellow Daoist Yan."

He Caifei returned twice in one day, and Yan Buji was naturally curious about what new news he had when he came again.

The two sat on one side, and Mo Dengqing stood aside to listen.

He Caifei didn't mind Mo Dengqing's presence, and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan, I wonder how your alchemy skills are now?"

"Oh?" Yan Buji was a little curious: "Yan is not talented, now I am just a fifth-turn alchemist, what advice do you have?"

"I got a pill recipe before, and I wanted to try to refine it myself, but my alchemy skills are ordinary, and I don't know the key points, so I want to ask for advice."

"Pill recipe? Fellow Daoist, please tell me."

He Caifei wrote down some spiritual materials and handed them to Yan Buji. Mo Dengqing frowned on the side, glanced at the pill recipe and found that there was nothing wrong, and was also very surprised by He Caifei's behavior.

Seeing the two people chatting more and more happily, Mo Dengqing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

After a while, He Caifei got up and left, as if he had come to discuss the pill formula with Yan Buji.

"He Caifei's alchemy attainments are not low, why wasn't he recruited to work in the inner sect?" Yan Buji suddenly asked.

Mo Dengqing shook his head: "I don't know, but he was originally Yao Wen's man, I'm afraid it was Yao Wen who did something. By the way, are you really discussing the pill formula with him?"

Yan Buji sighed: "He didn't just come to me to discuss the pill formula."

Mo Dengqing was stunned: "Then what were you talking about just now?"

"This person, just now, took advantage of the pill recipe and told me that he wanted to meet me at a secret place, but I think he can't hide it from you."

"Is that so..." Mo Dengqing recalled, did he mention this matter in what he said to He Caifei just now?

Yan Buji looked at her with a strange face and said: "If you don't believe it, send a message to Elder Feng, he will naturally understand."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course, go and see what he wants to do." Yan Buji smiled.

Yan Buji looked at Mo Dengqing's silence and suddenly realized something.

There is something wrong with this woman. She may be pretending to know nothing and deliberately leading him to do something.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Yue could not arrange a fool to come and monitor him, so this woman is likely to misinterpret her words to Feng Yue.

"Go if you want to, but you have to tell me what you said when you come back."

"Of course."

At night.

Yan Buji came to the place agreed with He Caifei and looked around.

"Daoyou Yan."

He Caifei walked out of the dark and looked at him with a smile.

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows: "Who is Mo Dengqing?"

"Oh?" He Caifei's heart jumped: "Daoyou Yan, why do you say that?"

"Don't play dumb, you also have a smell of Yin and Ming Qi on you, almost the same as hers. I don't know what you want to do, but this is the Holy Land of Roaring Dragon after all. I'm sorry I can't go along with you in doing evil things."

He Caifei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Daoyou Yan is really a wonderful person, then you might as well guess who I am?"

"You are neither from Yao Wen's side nor Feng Yue's side. It seems that you, like Mo Dengqing, are from other forces? If I guess correctly, is it because of the matter of the Netherworld that you have revived?"

Yan Buji guessed that the two people might have a close relationship. Although they were in the Holy Land of Roaring Dragon, he didn't come here to make a quick buck and leave, but to make a name for himself in the Holy Land of Roaring Dragon.

He didn't want to be inexplicably involved in a vortex that he couldn't handle.