I Persuade People With Reason

When Yuan Bu came to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, where he specially received distinguished guests, he saw the smiling old City Lord at a glance through the wide open door.

He was sitting on the seat next to him, talking to a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat with a smile, showing a touch of respect and enthusiasm in his attitude.

The middle-aged man's eyes were covered with a very deep silver color, and his shoulders were covered with a large piece of metal. Just by looking at the characteristics, he could tell that he was a noble of extremely pure blood. In the quiet flattery of the old city lord, this man just sat there calmly and naturally, showing a bit of arrogance.

A few other young guards, who seemed to be brought by him, stood silently behind him, not saying a word.

But Yuan didn't think so, but from the middle-aged man's seemingly relaxed attitude, he could see a little bit of anxiety and absent-mindedness.

It seems that there is something extremely urgent that needs to be done by him, but I don't know why? The reason is to endure for the time being? It seems that he is patiently talking to the old city lord, but in fact this person's **** is not in place. When you sit up, it seems that you are about to stand up anytime, anywhere and leave this place.

Among the guards behind him, the youngest-looking young man suddenly spoke up and reminded softly, "Commander... Sir, it seems that the magical doctor we are waiting for has already arrived."

Saying so, the boy's curious gaze fell straight to the door, and fell on Yuan Buwei for a moment.

"...The magician has arrived?"

At the same time as the boy's voice sounded, the middle-aged man's body trembled indistinctly, as if he was awakened by his words. Immediately afterwards, he turned solemn and looked up in the direction of the boy's gaze.

I saw a young man with white clothes and black hair walking in slowly, the silver metal covering his face forming a mask shape, only revealing a pair of clear and indifferent eyes.

A fat black slab moved down and down from his palm, making his posture look extraordinarily leisurely.

"City Lord." Yuanbu shouted politely.

In the warm greeting of the old city lord, Shi Shiran did not enter the main hall for Shi Shiran. The old city lord stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Master Yinyuan, this is the commander of Yinluo from the capital, the king's most trusted servant. Yinluo returned to the capital. , passing through a neighboring city, I heard that the name of the young master's doctor has spread far and wide, and I came to my Silver Bright City specially to introduce you to the king."

Although everything seems to have nothing to do with him, the name of the genius doctor is the first to spread out in Yinhui City. If the other party really gets the king's blue eyes, it will be very beneficial for Yinhui City. What's more, this is his savior, even if he doesn't consider his own interests, if the other party can enter the capital and the future is bright, he will be happy for the other party.

Thinking like this, the old city lord turned to the middle-aged man again, smiling all over his face, without concealing his praise for the original, and in front of the other party, it was a good compliment. Shengsheng will never boast that he has become an unprecedented doctor.

The middle-aged man nodded lightly, but his eyes looked at Yuan Buwei calmly. A person whose origin is unknown and who had no reputation before, suddenly became famous, always a little suspicious.

His serious and sharp eyes fell on Yuan Buwei: "The disease of bloodline backlash has been troubled by the king for a long time. If it can be cured, everyone understands what it means to our family. That's why this matter is The matter is of great importance, hearing is false, seeing is believing, I must confirm it with my own eyes before I dare to tell the king about it."

A smile appeared on the commander's serious face.

"—If the genius doctor really has that kind of ability, the king will be ecstatic, and he can't wait to welcome him in person."

While these people were examining Yuan Buwei, Yuan Buwei's eyes were also silently examining them.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile, his eyes fell on a person, and he said with great interest: "This is not necessary, hasn't the king already come in person? Welcome?"

"!!!" The hall suddenly fell silent.

Except for the old city lord who didn't know it, the other people showed obvious stunned expressions. It's not for the original.

"...What are you? People?"

A group of followers also reacted, and all of them were vigilant, and they all subconsciously glanced at the youngest follower who seemed to be the youngest among them.

Such a suspicious reaction revealed too many things... The boy suddenly sighed with great regret, walked out from behind the middle-aged man, and looked at Yuan Buwei with great curiosity: "Have you seen this king? "

"No." Yuan Buwei shook his head lightly, his eyes turned around the other people, he sighed with a smile, "I can only say that you have a group of subordinates who are not very good at acting. too much."

Who has seen the servant say a word, and the master almost stood up from the chair in a conditioned reflex? In Yuan Buwei's eyes, similar details and flaws are too obvious.

Especially when the king was standing there, the so-called commander was simply restless throughout the whole process, even if the sky was light and windy, it couldn't hide the fear in his body.

Hearing Yuan Buwei say a few words, King Jin suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, nodded again and again, and was very taught: "I see, so it seems that they really need a lot of training in acting!" Having said that, he still hated the fact that iron cannot be made of steel, and glanced at everyone.

Yuan Buwei was still nodding and saying yes, with a #yesthey?they should train their acting skills well#.

People who are escorts but are forced to train their acting skills: "..." Just be happy.

For a while, a certain sword repairer, who was not doing his job properly, and King Jin, who was not doing his job properly, talked very happily and happily.

At this moment, the young man who had been laughing at Yan Yan a second ago suddenly sank his face. Immediately, there was an aura that was not angry and mighty, pouring down like the top of Mount Tai, as if there was no ground? Locked on Yuan Buwei's body :

"However, although this king's subordinates are very stupid, but their judgment of your Excellency is also correct. As a foreign race, how dare you sneak into my Golden Spirit Realm alone? It's not enough to recognize the identity of this king. In a hurry to escape, this king is really curious, and would like to ask, what exactly is your Excellency?"

The magic weapon jointly created by the four major sects, perhaps other ordinary Golden Spirit Clan cannot see through its disguise, but he is the strongest of the Golden Spirit Clan, and his strength is comparable to the top of the human race. its columns.

Therefore, as long as he concentrates a little, he can sense that there is no trace of the blood of the Golden Spirit Clan in his body, and he is not the Golden Spirit Clan at all.

With the sudden attack of King Jin, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely silent for a while, as if a terrible tide was brewing under the deep sea, and magma was about to erupt from the bottom of the volcano. ... This coercion is really terrifying!

Everyone held their breaths and didn't dare to make the slightest sound, but there was a deep horror in their eyes.

Regal prestige is unpredictable, this moody King Jin has always been? So, the Jin Ling people have long been used to it. What shocked them was the secret revealed by the other party casually.

No one would have imagined that there would be aliens who would dare to disguise their identities and sneak into the Golden Spirit Realm, and would dare to show up in front of the King of Kings, chatting and laughing with ease, with a calm demeanor.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to be shocked by this man's boldness, or to feel sorry for his impending end. He couldn't help but stuttered and lost his words.

It wasn't because he was very calm.

Under the terrifying momentum of King Jin's sudden eruption, he looks like an ordinary person? It seems that he may be overturned by a violent storm at any time, but he is not.

He seems to have become a point of nothingness, swallowing all the forces that come from the outside world into nothingness.

"What am I? People don't matter. What matters is that I have a solution to the backlash of the Golden Spirit Clan's bloodline, so that the Golden Spirit Clan will no longer have to be troubled by this."

It wasn't because he weighed the jet-black brick that was getting rich in his hand, and his movements and postures were very careless. But before he knew it, the terrifying aura created by King Jin that the sky and the earth were blocked was completely destroyed.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I just heard the mysterious white clothed man speak lightly: "I wonder if King Jin would like to sit down? Have a good talk?"

The way to make the entire Golden Spirit Clan not be troubled by the bloodline backlash... Everyone was a little moved when they heard it, and unconsciously cast their hopeful eyes on the Golden King.

And King Jin also seemed to be moved, and the gloomy expression on his face instantly turned into a bright smile: "Speaking of? This king is interested, sit down and talk about it, it is not impossible..." Speaking of this? At the same time, his figure had disappeared in place, leaving only a floating light-like afterimage in everyone's pupils, and it was almost too late for people to react.

When everyone reacted, the young man's figure had already appeared. In front of Yuan Buwei, his slender palm was raised, and the golden "brilliance" of the sky was released, which completely shrouded Yuan Buwei's figure. inside.

Then came him? That rather playful voice.

"But it's obvious that you can force it out. Why does this king want to have a good talk with you?"

Before the final sound came down, the young man's smile froze at the corners of his lips. In his pupils that suddenly shrank, a pair of dark and secluded eyes that seemed to gather endless darkness, vaguely seemed to see countless black eyes. The qi dissipated from the other party and rushed towards him at once, causing his consciousness to plunge into darkness in an instant.

An indescribable fear rose up in my heart. It seems to come from the most instinctive panic in the human subconscious.

In the eyes of other people, it was King Jin who suddenly looked sluggish for a second for some reason, just between the electric light and flint, a shadow smashed the golden light in the sky, and then mercilessly rushed straight to his forehead. smash.

- That's a blackboard brick size XXL!

"boom!"

A seemingly ordinary strike, but mixed with extremely compelling sword energy.

When the darkness in front of King Jin receded, and he had not yet woken up from the fear of falling into a bottomless abyss, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his spirit was a little lethargic.

The big move that was originally condensed also dissipated on its own.

Then, the dark and fat slabs quickly stretched out in front of his eyes, turning into a long sword that shone with cold light.

The pitch-black sword edge slanted in front of his eyes, and the icy cold air that was three feet frozen burst out.

"Oh, you have to force me to convince people with reason."

Yuan Buwei sighed deeply, looked at King Jin, who was held against the key by the sword, and asked, "Now, would you like to have a good talk?"

Seeing that King Jin seemed reluctant, his face was very ugly, and he opened his mouth very rationally.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, you have the freedom to refuse. I never force anyone."

King Jin: "..."

Take your sword away first, and then say that, okay?