Yuan Qi, who didn't know that he had been suspected by Yan Zhao, had his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the room irritably.

Why is it lost, Zhao Qingnian is hot now, and missing this great opportunity, trying to find her again is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Just thinking about countermeasures, his subordinates came to report again: "Pavilion master, the head of Taichu is here." ”

His eyebrows jumped violently, and Yuan Qi stretched out his hand to press it. Yan Zhao, the head of the Taichu family, is ruthless, and he will repay him, but he is not easy to mess with.

Why did you suddenly come to him, could it be that he found out about last night's events so quickly?

Yuan Qi couldn't think of a reason, so he changed his clothes to cover the gauze on his wrist: "Let's go, go and meet the distinguished guests." ”

In the private room on the second floor of Changle Fang, wisps of mist rose from the incense burner, and a young man in Tsing Yi sat in front of the rosewood table.

Judging from his appearance alone, he doesn't look like a killer, just a beautiful boy with outstanding demeanor.

Yuan Qi pushed open the door, the two nodded and said hello, he sat opposite Yan Zhao, held up a fake smile and said politely: "Yuan has admired the name of Taichu for a long time, and today the head of the family has come from afar, making this place flourishing." Changle Fang is shabby, and there is nothing to entertain. ”

He lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yan Zhao: "Master Yan, please." ”

Yan Zhao said politely: "The Lord of the Yuan Pavilion is polite, they all say that the Lord of the Yuan Pavilion has a good demeanor, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Yan came here this time because he had some important matters and wanted to discuss with the pavilion master. ”

Yuan Qi put on a look of listening carefully: "Master, please speak." ”

Yan Zhao lightly threw out a bombshell news: "The April in the world, I don't know how much the pavilion master knows about her." ”

Yuan Qi's heart jumped, and he really came for this matter.

Yan Zhao stared at him without blinking, Yuan Qi was worried in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just raised the teacup to cover it, and asked rhetorically: "What?" Is the boss also looking for business below? ”

Yan Zhao picked up the teacup and blew away the slow water vapor: "Of course, but before this, Yan had some questions, and asked the pavilion master to answer them." ”

Yuan Qi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? ”

"Last night, I was admiring the moon in the forest, and a little parrot screamed indiscriminately, which ruined Yan's interest." He said lightly, as if it was really just a parrot.

Yuan Qi seemed to be interested, and asked him, "And then?" ”

"And then?" Yan Zhao sneered, took out an object from his sleeve, and pushed it in front of Yuan Qi, it was a white feather stained with blood. Yuan Qi was stunned for a moment, and finally inserted the intelligence disciple of Taichu, and it was gone.

Even though his heart was dripping with blood, he still asked suspiciously: "What does Master Yan mean?" ”

Yan Zhao was unmoved, his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Yuan Qi, as if he could see through him: "This was discovered from a Taichu Sect person, does the Yuan Pavilion Lord look a little familiar?" ”

All say that they are simple-minded and have well-developed limbs. Although this killer leader has high martial arts, he is not so stupid.

Yuan Qixin was not good, but he pretended to be puzzled on his face: "Some time ago, a heart feather was indeed lost in the pavilion, this feather, dare to ask who got it from the master?" ”

Yan Zhao glanced at him with a smile, and then said: "I heard that the Wind Pavilion is very famous, and Yan has heard a little about it when he walks the rivers and lakes. ”

Listening to the Wind Pavilion is a top-level intelligence organization, he actually said that he had heard of it!

Yuan Qi was dissatisfied in his heart, and pretended to be humble on his face: "Wherever and where, this is all lifted by everyone." ”

Yan Zhao smiled: "It is indeed everyone's lift, where can the Yuan Pavilion Master be able to catch up, when the old Pavilion Master was in charge of the Wind Pavilion." ”

"Even the heart feathers in the pavilion can't be managed well, the rumors are really true, the Yuan Pavilion Lord said, isn't it."

Yuan Qi was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he stared at Yan Zhao coldly.

Yan Zhao sneered, stood up from the chair, the extremely oppressive momentum spread overwhelmingly, he leaned down, supported the table with both hands, slowly approached Yuan Qi, and said softly: "However, there is one point, the old pavilion master is not as good as you." You don't know the details of her, so you set up an ambush and tempted her. ”

"Is it arrogant and bold, or has the trap been arranged and designed, and it is premeditated."

Yuan Qi met Yan Zhao's gaze, and the eyes of the two met in midair, colliding with invisible sparks.

After looking at each other for a long time, Yuan Qi took the lead in looking away: "What deal does the head want to make with me." ”

Yan Zhao sat back again, and the overwhelming momentum was put away in an instant, and he became a smooth and graceful young man again.

"I don't want much, just ask for all the news from her."

Yuan Qi couldn't help but widen his eyes, what more could he ask for??

Besides, he didn't get the little thing he finally got, so he wouldn't give it to Yan Zhao.

He also wants to become famous in one fell swoop, a ruthless smiling tiger like Yan Zhao, Zhao Qingnian's soil bun will definitely not be able to fight him, and when the time comes, he will have nothing to do with him to become famous.

What's more, people are still lost now.

"Well..."Yuan Qi showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "Listen to the rules of the Wind Pavilion, can the head know?" ”

Yan Zhao spent a lot of time watching him act: "I have heard a little, I don't know what the Yuan Pavilion Lord wants." ”

Yuan Qi's eyes lit up: "I want to know the location of Taichu!" ”

"The pavilion master is joking with this seat?"

Yuan Qi's shoulders collapsed, and he knew that he would not agree.

However, this answer was exactly what he wanted, and Yuan Qi looked at him apologetically: "In that case, Master Yan, I'm sorry." ”

"Yuan Pavilion Master, don't worry." He said, "I can exchange her news." ”

Just him? What good news can he have? Yuan Qi was skeptical, this cunning old dog Yan, if he deceived him, judging from the current situation, there would be no way to verify it in a short time.

If he has a calculating mind and reports a false message to him...

Thinking about it, Yuan Qi shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Yuan has no intention of this, please forgive me." ”

Yan Zhao didn't force it, he knew everything he could know, and there was no need to stay any longer. He got up and wanted to leave: "In that case, then this seat is gone." ”

"It's easy to go."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Yuan Qi couldn't hold on and slumped in his chair.

After fighting with him for so long, he was really afraid of upsetting the killer leader.

Wait, he came in and talked for a long time, and in the end he didn't seem to have paid yet?

Here, Yan Zhao returned to the stronghold, and the gentle and harmless appearance of Fang Cai had long since disappeared. Hearing that Feng Pavilion dared to install an intelligence disciple in the beginning, and it was calculated on his head, he should pay tribute to whatever he said.

Bringing a list, his fingers picking and choosing, choosing a name.

Zhang Yuancheng.

Tingfeng Pavilion's lair is located in Ning'an City, and Zhang Yuancheng, as the prefect of Ning'an City, has many transactions with Tingfeng Pavilion and is a big customer of theirs.

"Kim Nam."

"Taichu has been reined in a lot recently, so there are always some annoying flies coming up, Jin Nan, you say, shouldn't you teach them a lesson."

"What do you command?" In the shadows, a man in black strode forward and knelt down on one knee.

The hair was wrapped around the white fingertips, and in the dark, the red lips smiled and curled slightly.