The thoughts of these people did not affect Qiu Yan. He just walked over as usual and talked to the leaders as if nothing had happened. When those people saw Qiu Yan's expression, they felt a little relieved, and then entered the yamen.

After entering, Hu Bin and others wanted Qiu Yan to sit in the main seat, but they could not help but refuse. This was not false. Qiu Yan also knew that if he didn't sit in this position, it might be difficult for others to sit there, but this refusal was to show his attitude and respect for the others.

After the process was finished, Qiu Yan sat down on his seat, looked around, and his eyes swept across everyone.

The people he saw felt his gaze, and everyone's hearts changed. Before this, when Qiu Yan looked at everyone, they would feel invisible pressure and subconsciously breathing rapidly. But this time, the pressure was no longer there, and it was replaced by a sense of transparency, as if there was no secret that could hide these eyes.

"What happened to Mr. Qiu?" Hu Bin and others had long been in high positions and had developed their aura. Wherever they sat, they were often the focus of everyone, but now they were still seeing Qiu Yan.

And the prefect Liu Zhai felt something that ordinary people could not detect—

This is also because he has literary thoughts, is better at calligraphy, and is very sensitive to changes in literary thoughts and spirit. Therefore, when Qiu Yan looked over, he looked over and felt a broad spirit from Qiu Yan.

"This feeling was not obvious in the past, but why is it so obvious now? The feeling he gave me is similar to the clay sculptures of several ancestors I saw in the clan hall when I went to the Sanjin Dynasty to worship my ancestors..."

However, in everyone's different thoughts, the person who went out to send the message also came back. After saying Yang Huang's reply, the expressions of the people present changed. They originally expected to go with Qiu Yan to welcome him outside the city, make some movements, and leave their names in history, but now it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

After hearing this, Qiu Yan nodded and said, "Although Yang Huang is quite unruly in his behavior, he did nothing wrong with this matter. He should have gone to the courtyard where I originally lived, so he sent someone to let him bring someone."

The person who reported the news received the order and went there. Not long after, Yang Huang escorted the White Lotus Sect Master and entered the mansion directly. He came to the hall. The White Lotus Sect Master was still tied with a lot of ropes. After he came in, he looked around, with a look of horror in his eyes, but he still tried hard to straighten his body and made a stern gesture. Then his eyes fell on Qiu Yan, who was looking over.

When the two looked at each other, the White Lotus Sect leader trembled all over.

"Is this person Qiu Yan?"

Although it was the first time he saw Qiu Yan, looking at the attitude of the people in the room towards Qiu Yan and the inexplicable temperament of the other party, this name suddenly popped up in his heart, the name that made him hate.

"But, this person looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness. He doesn't seem to have many signs of practicing martial arts. How could he do those things?"

Just when the White Lotus Master was confused, Yang Huang next to him exclaimed and said to Qiu Yan: "Bachelor, what's wrong with you... what's wrong with your body?" As he spoke, he was about to step forward.

Qiu Yan waved his hand, stopped Yang Huang's actions, and then said, "Don't care too much. It's not a big deal. The key point at the moment is to loosen the White Lotus bandit leader."

"This..." If it were the past, Yang Huang would definitely follow the order, but now hesitated when he saw Qiu Yan's appearance.

But Qiu Yan urged again. Yang Huang followed the order and raised his hand and grabbed it. His five fingers shaking, and then he pulled the rope tied to the White Lotus Sect Leader. However, his hand kept turning around. After turning his wrist, he had to hold the pipa bone to limit his movements.

However, the White Lotus Sect Leader also knew that he was trapped in the line of life and death. If he didn't fight hard, he would probably have no chance. So when he heard Qiu Yan's instructions, he kept his mind and secretly accumulating strength. When the rope broke, he immediately stimulated his strength, kicked the ground, and rushed forward!

He wanted to take Qiu Yan in his hand and take the hostage!

When the White Lotus Master came, he was careful about the situation around him and knew that simply escaping would have no hope. He was captured alive in the Xing Palace. Now he was alone here and trapped in the enemy formation. No matter how hard he fought, he would not have hope of running away.

"However, Yang Huang brought me to this prefect's office, but he gave me a chance!" The strength penetrated the whole body, and the thoughts turned one after another in a short period of time, making the White Lotus leader's thoughts particularly smooth.

"If you can't escape, then take their leader, use it as a bargaining chip, and then leave here, maybe you can turn the tide! Qiu Yan seems to be not a cultivator, I think he is a good person to lead troops to fight, but if he really takes action one-on-one, how can he be my opponent!"

However, before this thought could be done, Qiu Yan looked directly at him, and a light flashed deep in his eyes, which made the White Lotus leader feel a stinging pain in his head and his whole body froze!

Dong!

At this time, Yang Huang had already pressed his shoulder and noticed that the person's strength was flowing. Knowing that the person was not honest, he twisted suddenly and pressed down, pressing him down, and pressing him to the ground. After hitting him hard, the White Lotus Master's face pressed against the ground, and he came to his senses. But when he wanted to turn the strength again, he found that the strength in his body had not responded at all.

"What's going on?"

Now, he couldn't help but feel a little panic.

Qiu Yan said, "Okay, Yang Huang, there is no need to suppress him, and he can't do anything."

"This..." Yang Huang still hesitated, but through pressing, he felt that the White Lotus Master had tried his best to do his best. He thought of Qiu Yan's previous magical aspects, and he let go.

Sure enough, as soon as he let go, the White Lotus Sect Leader still lay on the ground for a few breaths without any movement. Then he slowly got up, raised his hand and grabbed it, took away the cloth strips blocked on his mouth, and then spitted a few times, as if he was about to spit out the dirty dirt in his mouth. Then he looked at Yang Huang fiercely, then withdrew his gaze, and did not look at the others in the room, but just stared at Qiu Yan.

"You are Qiu Yan? A good method. If the leader fails to succeed or fails, it is all thanks to you, so be good!"

Listening to these hateful words, everyone here frowned slightly, and then a few people shouted at the same time. On the one hand, they wanted to let the White Lotus leader know the truth about winning the king and defeating the enemy. On the other hand, they also wanted to say a few more words and show their faces, and maybe they could go to history because of this.

At this time, Qiu Yan waved his hand, asking everyone to calm down first, and then said to the White Lotus Sect Leader: "You are talking about big things, but in fact you don't have great ambitions in your heart."

"Huh?" The White Lotus Sect Master was stunned, and the others also showed strange expressions.

"What do you mean?" The White Lotus Sect Leader narrowed his eyes, his eyes darkened, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Qiu Yan bounced his finger and said, "You seem to be sitting in the church, leading the party, then rebelling, and even occupying a vast territory, but it is not out of your nature and ambition. This is because of the leader, and then rebelling, which is the consensus of all forces under your command after the compromise between the forces of all parties. When you raise an army, you are afraid and the troops are spreading across the south, but you are proud. When the situation turns sharply and you are afraid, what you want is your own power and wealth..."

These words, like sharp swords, pierced into the chest of the White Lotus Master, causing his heart to twitch continuously. What's more, for some reason, he couldn't even raise his strength.

Being trapped in the enemy camp and being isolated and helpless is enough to torment people's hearts. The martial arts in his body have been regarded as the last reliance by the leader of the White Lotus Sect, but this reliance no longer exists. At this time, when he heard Qiu Yan's words, his heart finally collapsed.

"You don't have to say anything sarcastic. You have always been successful and defeated. Today, it's up to you. This leader's fate is not good. But I am also a hero. I don't believe you can do anything to me now. I think you will definitely send me to the capital..." The White Lotus leader said with great momentum, but his legs trembled slightly. What he wanted in his heart was to live for a while. He could be delayed for a while.

But when Qiu Yan heard this, he shook his head: "It seems that you still don't understand. I think you tried to attack before, and you didn't have any ambition in your heart. You just went with the flow, but you still didn't realize your own mistakes. Since this is the case, you can reflect on yourself on your way to the capital until you realize your mistakes."

"Reflection?" The White Lotus Sect Leader breathed a little relieved, but after all, he was a person who was used to being the leader, and he was still a little unwilling to accept it. "I have accepted my fate, how can I reflect?"

"How can you know without reflecting on it?" Qiu Yan smiled and then he asked someone to suppress the White Lotus Sect Leader. The Sect Leader also knew the truth about people under the eaves and left honestly.

However, although others left, it was inevitable that the others in the house would feel a little puzzled. These people were originally looking forward to a "criminal criminal" that could be passed down to future generations, but Qiu Yan's simple words seemed to chat with others, how could they satisfy them?

Even Cui Sujing, who came with him, felt a little high and gently fell down. A person like the White Lotus Sect Master had caused half of the world to be confused. Since he had seized it, he would have to deal with it easily.

At this time, Qiu Yan glanced and glanced across everyone's faces. Those eyes made everyone present feel that their thoughts were seen through. The few people who were about to speak were all in their throats, but they couldn't say it.

"Okay, everyone..."

Qiu Yan was about to say something, but suddenly his brow frowned.

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On the other hand, in that literary website, many great scholars and masters gather their ideas, showing the compound will here. As soon as the person appears, a thought will be transmitted—

"The clone of the Blood Prison chaos master is coming, and the Blood Prison literary website is in danger!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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