PS: Thank you for the Chinese New Year's Eve red envelopes of the two brothers who care for each other like smoke and Super Bole, and Lao Wei wishes all brothers a happy New Year, happy family, and receive more red envelopes!! Lao Wei finally went home this afternoon, and it will be very busy during the Spring Festival, so there is only one shift every day these days, please bear with me!!

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In the Tang Imperial Palace, the private club of the Nie family, the lights are brilliant at the moment, the endless drunkenness and indulgence, and the endless temptation of incense powder, all of them are Yanjing high-rollers, and they are famous.

Nie Yuanzheng sat on the sofa in one of the private rooms, his expression was quite respectful, and next to him, in addition to the red-faced man Mr. Xue, there was also a young man with an indifferent face and slender eyebrows.

The young man's eyebrows were terrifying, almost flying into his sideburns, looking quite demonic, with a hint of a smile on his face, but there was an indescribable weirdness, which made people look very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Xue, have you finished handling the affairs in your door?" Nie Yuanzheng was young and promising, and he had been in a high position for several years, but he didn't even dare to look at the young man, he just asked the red-faced man in a low voice.

"Nonsense, will I come back if I'm not done?" The red-faced man glared at him and said in a deep voice, "That Zhanfeng, have you found his whereabouts?" ”

"I found it, I've been spying on him recently, and that Zhao Wenting from Xijing, we're all under house arrest, just waiting for you to do it." Nie Yuanzheng hurriedly said, a trace of gloom flashed across his brows, but it disappeared immediately.

"Hmph, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with the request of this seat." The young man with long eyebrows immediately noticed it, and said with a gloomy smile, Nie Yuanzheng trembled, and immediately said that he didn't dare.

"Hmph, Nie Da Shao, tell you, if it weren't for the news of the Xuantie Sword this time, it would be impossible for the young master to come out, let alone help you, you must know how expensive the young master is to make a move? Now it's just for your fiancée to make up for it, don't you still have an opinion? The red-faced man's eyes widened.

"Hehe, Young Master Nie doesn't have to mind too much, this seat is just making up for the other party's virgin Yuan Yin, and it doesn't prevent you from marrying a wife and having children, but as compensation, this seat promises you that you can do it for you once for free in the future." Seeing Nie Yuanzheng's uncertain face, the young man with long eyebrows smiled and spoke, emphasizing his tone when he said the word "you".

If you abolish Nima, you want to my wife, and let me not mind, you are the Buddha when you are Lao Tzu? Nie Yuanzheng was extremely resentful in his heart, but in addition, he was also surprised in his heart, you must know that the young man with long eyebrows promised to help himself once for free, not to help the Nie family once, there is a big difference between the two, how can he not hear it?

But these thoughts only flew in his mind, and his face did not show the slightest color, just a nod of resignation.

The young man with long eyebrows was very satisfied with his attitude, so he picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

At this time, suddenly there was a knock on the door in the private room, Nie Yuanzheng frowned, didn't he tell not to disturb him, who was so blind, his face suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice: "Come in." ”

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a waiter came in, holding a tray in his right hand and hanging down his left hand, and whispered as he walked in: "Young Master Nie, there is a guest from Han Wu's side, Master Ming, please come over." As he spoke, he came to the coffee table.

"What kind of guest, you actually want me to go in person, why is Uncle Ming confused, I don't know if I have a distinguished guest here?" Nie Yuanzheng frowned and reprimanded in a low voice.

"The master has already ordered, and I will entertain your distinguished guests here." The waiter smiled and whispered.

"What?" Nie Yuanzheng was stunned.

Mutation protrusion!

As one of the most high-end private clubs in the capital, the Tang Imperial Palace is luxuriously decorated, and the materials are all the top, and as the top of the "Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu, Qing Emperor" and other five private rooms, the doors are heavy solid wood, weighing hundreds of catties.

Actually kicked away from the outside, this explosive power is no less than a small explosive, the three people in the room were shocked, Nie Yuanzheng's body was shocked, the red-faced man suddenly got up, the young man with long eyebrows looked at him sharply, and the three of them looked at the door at the same time.

Dressed in a green shirt and in good spirits, an old man stood at the door and smiled.

The red-faced man's face changed greatly, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, when he suddenly felt creepy, and an extremely dangerous atmosphere suddenly pressed his body, and before he could react, his body suddenly took a big step back, only to feel a pain in his right chest, and a bloody arrow had shot out.

The young man with long eyebrows let out a low snort, stretched out his right hand sharply, and shot it in front of him, a white condensed handprint, flying out of his palm, quickly becoming larger, covering all the front of him, and at the same time, the soles of his feet kicked suddenly, and even the person with the sofa flashed back a meter.

And Nie Yuanzheng, after shaking for a moment, didn't have time to react, and was instantly stupid on the spot.

For a while, in the face of the mutation, the three of them made their own reactions.

"Good!" A low shout came from the ears of the three of them at the same time, and after the young man with long eyebrows slapped his palm, he was about to get up, and suddenly felt that his right wrist was cold, and he was tightly held by a big hand.

Immediately afterwards, this chill spread rapidly along his right wrist, and the chill almost immediately turned into a chill, and instantly spread to his right shoulder, and a faint figure actually dodged the huge palm print and appeared on his side in vain.

"Phew!" The young man with long eyebrows shouted, turned his left palm into a fist, and blasted out with a punch.

"Bang", a sound of a wooden stick being broken, followed by a muffled snort, the punch of the young man with long eyebrows was solid, and the other party took a few steps back one after another, and was about to be happy, but at the same time he felt that his right shoulder was empty, his face changed greatly, and he also kicked back three steps in a row.

This series of changes started in an instant, and as for the moment, the faces of all five people in the field changed drastically.

The red-faced man, blood gushing out of his right chest, had been shot through a few small holes, he looked down at his chest, a look of surprise, and looked up at the waiter. He turned his head to look at the young man with long eyebrows, and immediately his expression changed greatly, and he roared in surprise, and was stunned on the spot.

The young man with long eyebrows was originally looking at the waiter, but when he heard the roar of the red-faced man, he subconsciously followed the other party's gaze to his right shoulder, and his face immediately changed miserably.

Empty!

The right shoulder, empty, and the right arm that had just made a move to palm the world had disappeared out of thin air, and he glanced at it in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and looked up at the waiter.

The other party has an arm in his left hand, is that my arm? The young man with long eyebrows instantly felt numb in his mind, and his face slowly appeared extremely incredible.

And Nie Yuanzheng, who was stunned first, was the first to react at this moment, looked at the waiter in shock, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?" ”

The waiter grabbed the arm horizontally with both hands, and then the corners of his mouth curled, and his hands twisted hard, and with a click, the arm was broken in two, but there was no drop of blood, and it seemed to have been frozen into a popsicle.

"Suihan Villa, Zhanfeng!" The waiter said lightly.