Chen Bojin's inn can only be regarded as an average condition in the Peacock Ancient City, and compared with an inn, it is like a small hotel and a three-star hotel, and the gap is still quite large.

Chen Jiahao pretended to be an ordinary guest and entered the inn from the main entrance, the lobby of the inn is dozens of square meters at most, and it is already slow to put ten dining tables, but there are no guests in the lobby, and even Uncle Chen, who came in just now, has disappeared.

Chen Jiahao glanced left and right, and his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the second floor, Chen Jiahao raised his feet and planned to go up to the second floor, but the shopkeeper trotted over at this time and stopped in front of Chen Jiahao.

"Yo, this guest officer, I'm sorry, the shop is not open today, so please come back another day to enjoy your face!"

Although the attitude of the shopkeeper was very respectful, his expression and tone did not give in at all, and it was clear that he was sending off customers. Generally speaking, even if the store can't open for business due to circumstances, the shopkeeper will not do this kind of behavior to drive customers away, so Chen Jiahao immediately judged that this inn was not used for business, and it was very likely that it was the hidden stronghold of King Zhenxi's subordinates in the Peacock Ancient City.

Pouting, Chen Jiahao pretended to be very angry, flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Hmph, what door will you open if you don't open it?" This kind of small broken storefront, if you invite me next time, I won't come. After speaking, Chen Jiahao staggered away.

Because of Chen Jiahao's attitude, the shopkeeper didn't have any suspicions, and stood behind the counter again, pretending to clean up, in fact, a pair of eyes staring at the door tightly, full of vigilance.

After Chen Jiahao left the inn, he went around outside, and soon came to the back of the inn, climbed to a window on the second floor along the root of the wall, and secretly poked open the window paper with his finger to look into the house, and after seeing that there was no one, he pried open the window and jumped into the house silently.

Although this inn is the stronghold of King Zhenxi in the Peacock Ancient City, but obviously in order to hide his identity, there are not many people in the inn, Chen Jiahao cautiously went out of the house and found that the corridor was empty.

The inn is not big, there are only six rooms on the second floor, and soon Chen Jiahao came to the room at the end of the corridor, and a faint voice came from the room.

Chen Jiahao immediately rushed to the door, his ear pressed to the wooden door, trying to eavesdrop on what the people in the room were saying.

But it's a pity that the rooms here are very soundproof, and although Chen Jiahao has a keen hearing, it's a pity that he can't hear what the people inside are saying.

Just when Chen Jiahao was hesitating what to do, suddenly a rush of footsteps came from the other side of the corridor, Chen Jiahao hurriedly hid in the opposite room, and by the way, left a gap in the door, wanting to see what was going on.

The sound of hurried footsteps got closer and closer, and soon the shopkeeper who was guarding the first floor hurriedly ran over and knocked the door of the room opposite Chen Jiahao.

"Who?" The door opened, and the tall and thin man in an inn came out, glanced at the shopkeeper, and then asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" Didn't you stay on the first floor, why did you run up?"

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "Something happened in Uncle Chen's mansion, and the family in the mansion urgently came to report the news, so that Uncle Chen should go back and have a look."

"What's going on?" The tall and thin man asked with a frown.

The shopkeeper leaned into the thin and tall man's ear and whispered a few words, Chen Jiahao didn't hear what he said, but after he finished speaking, the thin and tall man's face changed significantly, and after pondering for a while, the thin and tall man asked in a deep voice, "Isn't that man there?"

The shopkeeper shook his head quickly: "No, there are only three women."

"Three women?" Chen Jiahao's brows twitched when he heard this, and he immediately thought of the three daughters of Mu Lan, and he arranged for them to hide in the back alley of Uncle Chen's mansion, could they have been discovered?

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Jiahao was a little uneasy, if the third daughter fell into the hands of the king of Zhenxi, he would not have the strength to fight back at all, if the thin and tall man said that it was really the third daughter of Mu Lan, it was obviously too late to save people now, the best way was to immediately control all the people here, and prevent them from sending the news back, then the people in Uncle Chen's house would not know how to deal with the three daughters, and Chen Jiahao would have the opportunity to save people.

But just as Chen Jiahao was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice from the opposite room: "Ah Chang, what happened, such a fuss."

The tall and thin man immediately turned his head, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, Mu Lan and her accomplices sneaked into your mansion, and they have been caught by the guards in the mansion just now."

Sure enough, it's Mullan!

Chen Jiahao's heart sank at first, but the next second, a heart immediately came up again: What? Rajah? Could it be that the king of Zhenxi is also in this room? It's amazing, this king of Zhenxi is really concerned about this matter, and he actually came to take care of the affairs of the Mu clan caravan in person!

"That girl from Mu Lan is finally back!" The hoarse voice sighed, and then an old man with a slightly gray hair slowly walked out of the room, looked at the thin and tall man with emotion and said, "Ah Chang, after all, I am sorry for Mu Lan for this matter, so don't embarrass Mu Lan, you know?"

Seeing this old man, Chen Jiahao's eyes couldn't help but widen suddenly, because this old man was Uncle Chen in Mu Lan's mouth, but the conversation between Uncle Chen and the thin and tall Ah Chang, he was clearly the king of Zhenxi!

Chen Jiahao had a headache for a while, is this old man the king of Zhenxi, or Uncle Chen? It can't be that these two identities are him, the dignified King of the West is actually the deputy captain in a small caravan, who would believe this kind of words!

"Forget it, no matter who this old man is, it's right to catch him first, if he is really the king of Zhenxi, then I will make a lot of money!"

Chen Jiahao quickly made a decision, he suddenly rushed out of the room with a single arrow step, and came behind the king of Zhenxi like a ghost, and raised his hand to knock the king of Zhenxi unconscious.

At this time, the thin and tall Ah Chang reacted, but it was too late, he didn't even have time to give a warning, and when he saw that Chen Jiahao was about to succeed, the king of Zhenxi suddenly turned a heavy face, and a ghostly light suddenly appeared on his body, and Chen Jiahao's hand knife hit the ghostly light firmly.

Chen Jiahao only felt as if his hand had hit the jade plate, because he only used the power of a normal person, and did not use any heaven and earth aura and plane origin power, so the ghost light did not even shake for half a moment, but Chen Jiahao was shocked and took three or four steps back.

Chen Jiahao's face couldn't help but flash a look of astonishment, and he glared at King Zhenxi and asked, "You are actually a cultivator?"

King Zhenxi turned around, looked at Chen Jiahao and smiled proudly: "What, can't the prince cultivate?"

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