Since Tan Lang and others came out of the customs, another five days have passed.

Lianbi City, Drunken Red Mansion.

This is the No. 1 Monk Inn in Lianbi City.

That's right, it's only open to monks.

The dishes here are either precious immortals or high-level spirit beasts.

The wine here is also made by fairies, which is mellow and sweet, and can also promote cultivation.

This building has three floors.

On the first floor, they are all ordinary cultivators, who have no identity and no background, and can only consume on the first floor.

The second floor is the place for the dignitaries.

They are all private rooms one by one, and they are also equipped with soundproof magic circles, which are quite private.

As for the third floor, it was only open when invited by the true owner of the drunken red mansion, or if he wanted to entertain someone.

In addition, there are no private rooms on the large third floor, so it is an open area.

A resplendent chair sits in the center, lined with tables and chairs.

Obviously, this was done according to the specifications of the royal banquet.

At this time, the third floor of the drunken red mansion was not lively, and the singing and dancing were leveled.

A group of young talents from Lianbi City gathered here.

And at this moment, a young man in gorgeous clothes was sitting on the golden chair at the top.

This person has a nose like an eagle's beak, eyes like beautiful jade, a mouth like a dan, and his eyebrows are like a sharp sword hanging upside down, adding a heroic spirit, a standard melon seed face, and a beautiful man.

However, this person is in rags at the moment, with an open chest and belly, holding a wine glass in one hand, and the other is holding a hand on the delicate girl in his arms.

At this moment, the nearest young man to the left of the man, who was also dressed in brocade, raised his glass to the man and said:

"Brother Yang really deserves to be the leader of the younger generation of our Lian Bicheng, and you will be the first person in Lian Bicheng in the future. ”

"That's right, this time Brother Yang's methods really made the younger brother admire it very much. Then the Tan family's children may still be crying now, hahaha......"

Another young man in the same position on the right said.

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, Brother Wu Liang has won the award, how can I, Yang Zi'an, be a leader. As for the Tan family's children, we are here to be happy today, what are you doing with those irrelevant people? Come and come, drink and drink. ”

"What Brother Yang said is, what he said is, come and drink and drink. ”

The person at the top is Yang Zi'an, the eldest young man of the Yang family.

Everyone raised their glasses, but only the fox fur boy sitting at the end of the left did not give this face.

That's Wu Luochen.

Yang Zi'an glanced at his eyes and saw Wu Luochen sitting there motionless, like a piece of wood.

"Brother Luo Chen, why don't you drink, is it because you dislike my Yang family's drunken wine in the Red Mansion?"

Drunken Red House is the Yang family's industry, and the Yang family has almost covered the whole city in an industry like this, so the Yang family can know all the news from the south to the north.

After all, a place like a restaurant is the place where all kinds of information circulate the most.

Wu Luochen heard what Yang Zi'an said, and responded coldly: "It's really hard to drink." ”

As soon as he said this, Wu Shaojie next to him couldn't sit still.

"Presumptuous, Brother Yang's wine is so sweet, don't you kid have a long tongue. Get out of here, don't throw our martial artists here. ”

Wu Luochen couldn't wait to leave quickly, he was most disgusted by such a place.

Those scantily clad warblers and Yanyan still came over to tease him from time to time, and he wanted to leave.

As soon as Wu Shaojie's words came out, Wu Luochen stood up suddenly, startling Wu Shaojie.

The sour feeling of being paralyzed by Wu Luochen's electricity is still fresh in his memory.

"Farewell. ”

With that, he didn't care about the reaction of the gang and left the place.

Wu Changge, who took the lead in complimenting Yang Zi'an, suddenly had a little unbearable on his face, after all, Wu Luochen was still a member of his martial family.

"This bastard, Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I'll teach him a good lesson when I go back, and then bring it to you to make amends in person. ”

Yang Zi'an took a sip of the wine in the cup, waved his hand, and said, "There is no need to make amends." But you still have to discipline and discipline well, otherwise you will provoke some people who can't afford to offend in the future, and they are not as good as me. ”

Wu Changge said yes again and again, and he already hated Wu Luochen in his heart.

The Tan family perished, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Yang family would definitely be the number one force in Lianbi City in the future.

Even if it can't become the City Lord's Mansion, it is the first family of Lianbi City.

Even, now some people call the Yang family the first family of Lianbi.

But the Yang family has always only been friendly with the Liang family, and Wu Lingqiu has always looked down on Yang Shengtian, so the relationship between the Yang and Wu families has always been tepid.

But in the future, the two Yang Liang families will unite, and there will only be four of the five major families left, so it is difficult to guarantee that they will not deal with the martial family together.

And today, Yang Zi'an held a banquet, what a good opportunity to curry favor with the Yang family, but Wu Luochen had such an attitude.

After Wu Changge sat down, he suddenly scolded Wu Weiping in a low voice: "I said not to bring this kid here, it's okay now, if there is a case in the future, I'll see what you do." ”

Wu Weiping also looked depressed.

That's right, Wu Luochen was called by him, and among the four brothers, he was a little closer to Wu Luochen.

But where did he think that his brother's temper was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

The crowd continued to feast without mentioning it.

Wu Luochen took a deep breath as soon as he walked out of the Drunken Red Mansion.

The air inside was too foul for him to stand it.

However, then, he did not go in the direction of the samurai.

Taking advantage of the night, Wu Luochen quickly entered a small alley.

Then, a messenger flashed through the darkness, and disappeared nowhere.

......

Tan family, medicine house.

Everyone sat around Fan Shurui's bed.

At this time, Fan Shurui had already woken up, his hand and foot tendons had been reconnected by Zhong Qi, and the injuries on the surface of his body had almost healed under Zhong Qi's medicine.

Only Dantian, Zhong Qi can't do anything.

At this time, Fan Shurui's face was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and his still handsome face was also emaciated and sunken.

At this moment, he still has a little bit of the usual merry scholarly appearance.

Looking at Fan Shurui's appearance at the moment, Tan Lang and the others all had a fire in their chests.

Seeing everyone's serious looks, Fan Shurui forced out a smile and said:

"I said, what kind of expression do you have, I'm not dead. I said senior sister and junior sister, it's okay for them to do this, if you two don't smile anymore, be careful to grow wrinkles and become ugly, cough cough. ”

A violent cough.

Bu Yunxi couldn't help but moisten his eyes again, and said, "It's all injured like this, and you're still poor, so you can cough it to death." ”

"Hehe, I can't die. There are so many beautiful sisters waiting for me. Now I'm going to see the old Hades, wouldn't those beautiful sisters lose a lot."

"Alright, you're not in shape if you're injured. Bu Yunxi burst into tears and laughed, and everyone was also relaxed a lot by Fan Shurui's words.

Fan Shurui laughed, and coughed again.

At this time, a messenger flew into Tan Lang's hand.

Tan Lang remained silent after reading it, but a hint of murder flashed in his eyes.

"Guys, it's time, let's go. ”

Everyone nodded, shook Fan Shurui's hand and walked out.

However, Fan Shurui grabbed the last Tan Lang and said, "Senior brother, senior brother can't stand you, and he didn't protect Uncle Fang." ”

"Senior brother, I don't blame you. You can recuperate in peace and wait for us to come back. ”

Looking at Tan Lang's firm gaze, Fan Shurui nodded.

Several people came to the courtyard, and they all changed into the night clothes that Tan Lang had prepared first.

At this moment, the four of them were like ghosts in the dark, silent.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary night suit, and it should have the blessing of a magic circle with a type of isolation effect.

Tan Lang said: "Remember, do what you plan and do it quickly. Yunxi, the magic circle is fine. ”

Bu Yunxi nodded.

"Let's go, let's send them on their way!"