At dusk, the sunset hangs obliquely in the sky, and the evening light reflects the clouds in the sky like a cluster of swaying red peonies. The sunset came from west to east, Zhang Yutong with a team of followers was walking into Guiyang City from the west gate, and the sunset dragged him and his men and horses out of a long shadow.

Zhang Yutong was wearing a hunting suit, young, handsome, and arrogant, and he was heroic when he rode a horse, and he gained the hearts of some girls and young women who witnessed his heroic appearance.

He rode a tall red horse, with a lot of prey on his sturdy and plump horse, rabbits, badgers, wild ducks, and even a little yellow sheep.

Zhang Yutong did not rush back to his residence, he sent someone to post it early in the morning, and asked a few friends to go to the "Hongyan Tower" tonight to drink, and now this hour is just the right time to go directly to the Hongyan Tower.

Hongyan Building has been chartered by him today, and there are no other drinkers in the restaurant. Zhang Yutong handed over the game to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, told him to get the cooking, and then pedaled upstairs with vigorous steps.

The guests invited tonight are all the sons and daughters of the Tusi magnates who have old friendships with the Zhang family, especially those from the two countries. Because Tongren Mansion, where Zhang's family is located, is one of the two thoughts and eight mansions.

If a village can last for thousands of years, who can not be related to whom. The Tusi family will not marry the common people, so in a huge Guizhou, the Tusi family can marry only about 100 families, and its scale is ...... It's like a village.

In this way, far and near, thick and thin, anyway, as long as you want to check, you can always find some twists and turns of kinship. Now there are already a few young masters who have arrived first, and they are sitting upstairs drinking tea and chatting.

Zhang Yutong stepped upstairs and said again and again: "Everyone arrived first, Yutong is rude, rude." ”

A young man with a few pimples on his face smiled: "It's us who came early, what are you doing so politely." Brother Yutong, you went hunting in the suburbs early in the morning, how was the harvest? ”

Zhang Yutong said: "Hey! Don't mention it. I got up early in the morning and returned in the evening, but I didn't hunt anything good, it was all some ordinary game, but there was a little yellow sheep among them, which was very tender, and it was just right to drink after the barbecue, and I had already ordered the kitchen to cook. ”

A young master in a green robe leaned on a large pillow, spread his legs wide, and sat lazily on the Luohan couch. said to Zhang Yutong: "I told you not to go, but you didn't listen." Guiyang is a place that extends in all directions, is densely populated, and the suburbs of the city have long become familiar land, what birds and beasts can be hunted? If you like, come to my Meyer Cave another day, and I'll take you into the mountains for a walk, and the tigers and leopards are all common things to me. ”

Zhang Yutong sat down and said with a smile: "Brother Chi Ahan." I just like to hunt, and it doesn't matter what I'm hunting. What's the difference between a chicken rabbit or a tiger and leopard, since it's just fun. If you go all the way to adventure, you don't have to. ”

"Whew!" Some of the sons sneered disdainfully and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder my father was killed by popularity, and the status of my own boss was robbed." But I don't even dare to put a fart, it's a waste! ”

The people invited here today are all friends who Zhang Yutong thinks have a good relationship, since they were invited. That's the guest of the house. But there will always be some people in this world who do not know how to be hospitable, who are invited by you, drink your wine, and speak nonsense about you.

Fortunately, a few people next to him were still sensible, and immediately signaled him to shut up, Zhang Yutong's tender face was slightly hot, and he pretended not to hear, so he sat down on the table, and waited for the other guests with a smile on everyone's faces.

Those young masters felt that they couldn't stand Zhang Yutong, so they deliberately found some topics to chat with him. Under the maintenance of everyone's will, the atmosphere upstairs was lively again.

After Zhang Yutong learned the news of the failure of Xing Thorn Ye Xiaotian, he immediately left Huaxi, walked around the periphery of Guiyang City, went around the mountains and fields from the south to the west, and went hunting seriously.

The killers he sent out were not with him in the first place, and naturally they would not be with him at this time, and they were all with him who could make a public appearance. The banquet had been made up for him in the morning, and if the assassination failed, it was his reason to cover his whereabouts. If it succeeds, it will be his celebration feast.

Of course, even if the assassination of Ye Xiaotian today was successful, it could only be a secret that could not be disclosed for a long time. Since Mrs. Tian, Miss Tian and Miss Song are also involved, this secret may have to be kept by him for the rest of his life. But that didn't stop him from treating it as a celebration feast.

Now that the matter has failed, Zhang Yutong is a little apprehensive in his heart, when he was in Tongren, he has been a little suffering from leaf phobia by Ye Xiaotian's endless methods, and at this time, he doesn't know how he has so much courage to order the use of dead soldiers.

But fortunately, although the assassination failed, he had already left his hands behind. Based on his consistent understanding of Ye Xiaotian, this person is not a perverse and violent person, if he knows that he has come to Guiyang, he may be listed as one of the suspects, but if he can't be sure for a day, he can't take a spicy action. How can he be sure?

Zhang Yutong smiled, at this time the guests arrived, staggered, some drunken sons widened their robes, exposed their chests and abdomen, and sang with chopsticks, the scene was unusually joyful.

Two men in green coats and small hats and blue cloth floral aprons walked up carrying a large tic-tac-toe shaped tableware with a whole sheep on the tableware, and the mutton was roasted to a golden brown, which made people feel appetizing at the sight.

The sheep was on its knees, its head held high, its horns tied with red silk, and a few sprigs of green coriander in its mouth. The four corners of the tic-tac-toe rack contain dipping sauces, deboning knives, and plates for dividing meals.

Zhang Yutong said with a smile: "This is the yellow sheep that the little brother hunted today, come and come, bring the whole sheep over, among all of you here, in terms of age and identity, there is no doubt that Brother Lu is the elder, and the younger brother cut off the head of this sheep and dedicated it to Brother Lu to taste." ”

The tic-tac-toe eating utensils had four legs underneath, and when they were placed on the ground, they were level with the dwarf table in front of them, and the two little two carried the whole sheep in front of Zhang Yutong, who leaned out from behind the case and grabbed the horns of the sheep.

The guy standing on the left side of the tic-tac-toe tableware picked up the boning knife, and Xiao Er on the right stretched out his hands, as if to help Zhang Yutong hold the sheep's head, but when his hands were close to Zhang Yutong's hands, his fingertips slipped like plucking strings, until they slid to the top of Zhang Yutong's head, grabbed his hair bun, pressed down hard, and slammed heavily on the edge of the tic-tac-toe tableware.

There was a "bang", and all the guests were stunned, and the other Xiao Er immediately raised the deboning knife, and the tip of the knife was facing the back of Zhang Yutong's head. "Poof!" The ground sounded, clean and neat, Zhang Yutong didn't react, and he was already dying.

Fang Tusi, in front of so many people, died so simply, and the person who killed the person was so calm, so ruthless, and so unscrupulous, for a while all the young masters were stunned, and they couldn't say a word.

Upstairs suddenly quieted down, and the one holding the knife in the two junior two slowly let go of his hand, because the knife was still inserted in the back of Zhang Yutong's head, and the case was clean, without a drop of blood.

The two junior two stood up, looked at the stunned crowd, and suddenly grinned, and one of them said in a somewhat stiff Chinese: "My master asks you how the young master is!" ”

Another said, "I'm sorry if I disturbed your drinking." My master said that revenge can not be overnight, so that the dead can close their eyes. ”

"You...... You are so bold, do you know who you killed? Chi Ahan came to his senses and stammered, and the little two grinned at him.

Young Master Lu, who was called the most respected among the young masters by Zhang Yutong, had the courage to slap the table and said, "Just by what you do, I can cut you with a thousand knives!" Xiao Er looked at him and smiled again.

Seeing such a scene, all the young masters couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They were born in wealthy families, maybe they were a little pampered, maybe they were a little arrogant, maybe they were a little arrogant, maybe a little sloppy, but they didn't have bad eyesight, and they could see that the smiles on the two assassins pretending to be Xiao Er were neither arrogant, nor threatening, nor confident.

They fully believed what these young masters said, these young masters were not powerless people, and they had a large number of good hands downstairs, as long as they greeted them, they could immediately split the two of them into pieces.

But from their smiles, from their eyes, there was no trace of fear at all, it was a very calm look, they were completely indifferent to life and death, and even in such indifference there was an indescribable fanaticism, which is the feeling that only martyrs should have.

Every wealthy family has a dead man, but the dead can die without hesitation because of your orders, but they can't do it like this. They are not afraid of death, just because they know from an early age that they live to one day die for their master......

They know that their qiē and their relatives are all in the master's hands, and by dying for the master, they can get more, and betrayal has no benefit in the slightest, so when they need it, they can only die.

But this was not the case with the two assassins who pretended to be the second elder, when they came, they had no intention of returning alive, and they even waited with a sense of joy for any threat of death.

Who breeds such a horrible bunch of madmen? Even if they are not very skillful, this kind of reaction to death is really terrifying. Chi Ahan, Young Master Lu and the others were at a loss by their laughter, seeing them turn around and walk downstairs calmly, but they didn't dare to say a word.

They had already walked to the stairs, and as long as the young masters shouted, the warriors downstairs could rush up and capture the two young men alive and leave them to be treated, but all the young masters were silent and did not say a word.

How many more such lunatics are there? They weren't sure, they weren't sure, so they didn't dare to provoke. But seeing the figures of the two young men gradually sinking their gaze, Chi Ahan finally couldn't help but muster up the courage and asked again: "You...... Who are your masters? ”

The two Xiao Er stopped, and one of them said, "Our master, surnamed Ye!" ”

Another junior reminded kindly: "Guiyang will be chaotic recently, so it's best for young masters to go out less." ”

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