C141 No Passers-by

Over the past few days, Yuen Jisheng had heard about the unusual movements of the Lei family. Yesterday, the Breeze Stronghold had defeated Mi Shuhuang and attacked Yan'an Province County. Yuen Jisheng had already received the report.

All kinds of rumors were spreading in the Pugilistic World, but Yuen Jisheng had almost blind confidence in the Lei family brothers. One of them was as cunning as a fox, while the other was as skillful as a poison master. Speaking of which, they were the only ones who could make these two suffer. Furthermore, even if they were no match for him, just Lei Zhenlei's mysterious and unpredictable poison skills alone were enough to defeat him. No one would be able to stop him even if he wanted to retreat in one piece.

One of the great advantages that Yuen Jisheng had summarized for himself was that he would never seek trouble for himself. It wouldn't be too late to wait for things to come to him before thinking of a solution. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he looked a few years younger than his actual age from the beginning to the end.

Yuen Jisheng put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

Suddenly, decades of cultivation made him feel that something was wrong.

He pushed open the door of the living room, and as expected, on the Eight Immortals chair in the middle of the living room... In the seat that he usually sat in, there was a young man sitting there. Dressed in grey clothes, he looked at him calmly. He didn't know when he had arrived, and how he had entered without anyone knowing.

Yuen Jisheng knew the level of security in his residence. Although he didn't dare to say that it was impenetrable, it was no worse than the heavily guarded palace.

He had once invited Zhuang Shiren, who was known as the third Divine Thief in the Jianghu, to take the test, but he was still unable to sneak into his mansion without being discovered. In the end, he admitted defeat sadly. Because after living in the martial arts world for so many years, he would always make many enemies. How many people looked respectful on the surface, but they wanted him to collapse behind his back. Furthermore, Ouyang Sheng's direct line of descent had not given up on taking revenge for his teacher for so many years. They were careful enough to sail for ten thousand years. He had no choice but to guard against it.

But at this moment, this young man was just sitting there casually. The tight defense line that he thought was foolproof was so weak that it could not even withstand a single blow.

The two proud disciples who were in charge of guarding the inner residence were now softly lying on the ground. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

In this situation, Yuen Jisheng didn't seem to panic at all.

Since the other party could come here alone without anyone noticing, he did not take advantage of the unsuspecting person to plot against him. Instead, he sat here and waited for ___ to come out. Naturally, he had his own plans.

Since they had ulterior motives, it meant that they had something to discuss. Therefore, Yuen Jisheng remained calm on the surface.

However, this young man's words had shattered the calm on the surface of his face.

"Lei Zhenlei is dead."

This was the first thing Zhang Jingxuan said when he saw Yuen Jisheng.

This was because he wanted to know what kind of position Lei Zhenlei and his Thunder Wind held in the hearts of these controlled people.

When Yuen Jisheng heard his words, his first reaction was that he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling.

His body suddenly tensed up like a leopard before it pounced on its prey. Then, it relaxed without any warning.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have aged a few years. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. At this time, he had completely calmed down.

He asked indifferently, "How did he die? What did he leave behind?"

Zhang Jingxuan was very satisfied with his performance.

He was someone who could do things together. He could tell the severity of the situation and see the situation clearly.

Zhang Jingxuan did not hide anything. He roughly set up a trap for Yann Lanxun that night. The two men from the Lei family were unaware of what was happening behind them. He was still hit by Sun Shanglou's attack. In the end, the two men from the Lei family were defeated by Abbot, who had fallen from the sky, and Lei Zhenlei regretted his decision before his death. He told Yuen Jisheng everything in a concise manner without holding anything back. He observed Yuen Jisheng's expression as he talked.

After the initial shock, Yuen Jisheng's facial expression had become calm. He quietly listened to Zhang Jingxuan until he heard that Lei Zhenlei had entrusted the Lightning Tremor Organization to Zhang Jingxuan. Only then did he have a thought in his mind.

Zhang Jingxuan finished speaking very quickly. Yuen Jisheng was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "I believe what you said. However, this matter is very important. Do you have any more direct evidence?"

Zhang Jingxuan shrugged and shrugged. "As for evidence, it can be said that there is, but it can also be said that there is no evidence. I can stand here as evidence. Since you are so meticulous, in order to express your sincerity, I will say a piece of evidence that appears in the book.

The Thunder Wind is made from 31 kinds of poisonous and rare medicines. The antidote that it takes every year is chosen from 11 of them. This antidote is also considered a poison. If the person who did not take the Thunder Wind uses it... The person would die immediately after entering the throat. However, this poison was also a tonic. The person who consumed the Thunder Wind consumed it every year. Not only was there no problem, there were also many great benefits. I believe Sect Master Yuan knows this better than me. "

Zhang Jingxuan smiled mysteriously at Yuen Jisheng.

"If these are not enough evidence, then I can only ask you to do it yourself. Try to snatch the Poison Scripture from me. Perhaps you are lucky enough to obtain it. In the future, this Lightning Shock will be up to you."

Seeing the young man casually saying such words, Yuen Jisheng could not help but feel a little jealous in his heart. He was jealous of the young man and the calmness that did not match his age. He was also jealous of the power that this young man controlled.

But he very timely and perfectly controlled this jealousy and drove it out. He knew that this young man had almost successfully played with the Lei family brothers. After that, he defeated Mi Shuhuang and became famous in one battle. The easier he talked about it, the more relaxed he became. On the contrary, it made Yuen Jisheng feel more and more afraid.

This young man was definitely not a simple character. His martial arts should be at least on par with his. With the help of Lei Zhenlei's poison skill, it was impossible to guard against him. Now that he was sitting there fearlessly, how could he act rashly?

Furthermore, he had no prior arrangements. If he took the risk and acted rashly, if he didn't let his opponent escape, then there was no need to think about the antidote for the Thunder Wind's poison.

He clearly knew that if he couldn't obtain the antidote within a year, the poison would penetrate deep into his internal organs. That person would have to go through fifty days of torture. He would be miserable beyond words, living a life worse than death. Even thinking about it would make one shiver in fear.

Although he seemed to be sitting on the fishing platform, Zhang Jingxuan was actually beating a small drum in his heart. Because in terms of dealing with such a situation, it was the first time he was seeing a young lady in a sedan.

He didn't know much about Yuen Jisheng, but he knew that he was a truly ruthless character when he was young. But now, it seemed like his life had been carefully investigated. He had a large number of wives and concubines, and he also had two sons and three daughters. It seemed like he no longer had the ruthlessness he had in the past. He could take a gamble.