Although Xiao Bawang spoke politely, he obviously did not have much hostility.

This is a good thing for Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan smiled faintly and said: "It is indeed my negligence to take the liberty of visiting, and Xiaobawang may as well say it directly if he has any opinions." ”

"Well said." The little overlord said loudly: "Serve the wine." ”

Outside the house, Song Qiubo hurriedly went to the counter and went to a bottle of authentic Moutai.

After putting down the wine, she walked away.

Xiaobawang slowly opened the wine seal, and then pushed it to Zhang Shan, "People in the rivers and lakes, as long as it is not a sea of blood and hatred, there is nothing that cannot be resolved with one meal, and if one meal does not work, two meals, what do you think?" ”

"Extremely reasonable." Zhang Shan smiled, without hesitation, and directly picked up the bottle of Moutai and drank it all.

No wonder Wang Banxian has cultivated his own alcohol consumption since he was a child, and now he is extremely prescient when he thinks about it.

Otherwise, you really can't dry a whole bottle of Moutai.

Zhang Shan wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, "Good wine." ”

Xiao Bawang first gave a thumbs up without hesitation, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Chu Tianba, make a friend." ”

"Zhang Shan." Zhang Shan stretched out his hand and shook it.

Chu Tianba said bluntly: "Since the Zhang Shan brothers are so bold, then I won't mention the past, don't talk about anything else between friends, if there is anything you want to inquire about, just ask, I know everything, and I can't say anything." ”

Zhang Shan burped, Chu Tianba took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, wiped it, and then said slowly: "I heard that you are in the business of human trafficking?" I ......"

Xiao Bawang raised his hand and interrupted: "Brother, you can drink wine indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, although I, Chu Tianba, have no culture, but I am also a good citizen who knows the law and abides by the law, and I don't do anything illegal and undisciplined." ”

Zhang Shan said: "Slip of the tongue." ”

Xiaobawang smiled and said, "Then please repeat it." ”

Zhang Shan said: "I have a terminally ill friend who suddenly lost contact, I wonder if Xiaobawang can help me find him?" ”

"Looking for someone!" Chu Tianba pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Is it important?" ”

"It's a matter of blood feud." Zhang Shan Road.

Chu Tianba condensed and said: "Then I understand, in this way, you are here for a while, I will arrange for someone to take you to a place, whether you can find it depends on yourself, how about it?" ”

"I'm tired." Zhang Shan nodded.

Immediately, Xiaobawang made a phone call.

It didn't take long for a Santana to stop at the door of the KTV, and Xiaobawang sent Zhang Shan to the car.

"Big brother, then I'll withdraw too, my mother is still waiting for me to come home for dinner." Hu Longdao.

The little overlord glanced at him with a deep look in his eyes, "Little white dragon in the waves." ”

Hearing Xiaobawang say his title of Jianghu, Hu Long was both surprised and scared.

It's a good thing to be remembered by a big name, and it's not a good thing.

"I'm sorry." Hu Long hurriedly knelt down.

Xiaobawang waved his hand and said, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Hu Long hurriedly kowtowed and said goodbye.

Song Qiubo looked at the little overlord, and said in a charming voice: "Brother, this is not like your style!" ”

The little overlord looked in the direction of Santara's departure, "This person is of unknown origin, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy." ”

Song Qiubo's eyes rolled, "Brother is very right, will you stay tonight?" ”

"No, I have something to do." Little Overlord Road.

Song Qiubo shouted a thousand times, "Brother! ”

Almost melted the little overlord's heart, and the little overlord reached out to wrap his little waist, "Obedient, my brother is really in trouble, and he came to you when he was empty." ”

"Okay then." Song Qiubo said aggrievedly.

Xiaobawang did not continue to delay at KTV, and immediately met with a uniformed officer in the jurisdiction of Qingchun Road, and then asked him to check a young man named Zhang Shan.

……

The imperial capital of Dongcheng Port.

The black Santara stopped on the side of the road, and as far as Zhang Shan could see, it was a huge warehouse.

There was no one carrying goods, but there were quite a few people patrolling.

And all of them are mighty and strong, and their breath is unusual.

On the surface of many signs, Zhang Shan may have come to the right place by mistake.

"What is this place?" Zhang Shan asked Bi Letian, Xiaobawang's subordinate.

"An old port, after the commercial development of the imperial capital, it was contracted by a private boss, and it is now called Mengcang." Bi Lotian replied.

"Mengcang?" Zhang Shan pondered slightly, "Is there any special meaning?" ”

"I don't know." Bi Lotian shook his head.

"Who's the boss of the contractor?" Zhang Shan asked again.

"I only know the surname Xu, but I haven't seen it." Bi Lotian Road.

"Thank you, you can go back, I'll handle the rest myself." Zhang Shan Road.

Bi Letian nodded, and when he started the accelerator, he suddenly rolled down the window and instructed: "By the way, if you want to enter Mengcang, be careful of a person surnamed Meng, he is used to using spears and swords, and this area of the dock is under his control." ”

I think it's a descendant of ancient martial arts!

"What does it look like?" Zhang Shan asked. 90 look

"It's very different, you know it when you see it." Bi Lotian Road.

"Thank you." Zhang Shan hugged his fists.

"Big brother confessed."

Bi Lotian left this sentence and drove away.

Zhang Shan held his breath and noticed that the breath within a hundred meters flowed.

The guards were extremely cautious, and there were few loopholes to be checked.

Wait until it gets completely dark.

Zhang Shan jumped into the air and quietly came to a small warehouse at the very edge.

Then he jumped and so on, that no one noticed that anyone was walking in the night sky.

I didn't notice it just now, but now when I look at it condescendingly, I feel that all the buildings in Mengcang together are actually a standard eight-array diagram.

The ancient formation is either to attack or to defend.

The former is obviously not in line with the times, so what is the Eight Array Diagram guarding?

While Zhang Shan was pondering, a voice came from the north.

"Manager Meng, the surveillance party just saw a black Santana paused around for a moment."

Zhang Shan followed the voice and looked over.

In the center of the Eight Arrays, there was a middle-aged man with a broad steel beard and leopard eyes and silkworm eyebrows sitting on a chair, his hands were pestled on a bronze ancient sword, majestic and majestic, and behind him stood a black-clothed warrior with a sword with his hair hanging from his hair, his eyes were deep.

There was another black-clad warrior kneeling in front of him, and it was he who was reporting on the Black Santana.

The person sitting there must be the ancient martial arts master surnamed Meng in Bi Letian's mouth.

If someone pays close attention, they will definitely find that this person looks seven or eight points similar to a certain famous general on the history map of China, and the difference is that he dresses up with the times.

"Is there anything unusual?" Manager Meng asked.

"I just stopped for a moment and drove away, but a person got out of the car and disappeared." The black-clad warrior replied.

"Gone?" Manager Meng's eyes were slightly cold, "What about monitoring?" ”

"I've found them all, but there's no trace of this person." Black Bushido.

"Immediately check all the warehouse corners." Manager Meng said.

"Manager Meng, isn't this too much of a fuss?" The black-clothed warrior hesitated.

"You're questioning my decision?" Manager Meng leaned down and stared at him, like a tiger staring at a good person, not angry and arrogant.

The black-clothed warrior was suddenly sweating profusely, and hurriedly ran around to convey Manager Meng's instructions.

In just a few breaths, the entire Mengcang became a state of full martial law.

Manager Meng's caution and vigilance made Zhang Shan feel a little scary, but he was on top of the warehouse at the moment, and he was not flustered, at least he would not be noticed for a while, because after all, there were only a few people who could fly in the air, even if Manager Meng was vigilant, he would not have thought that a person who appeared casually around Meng Cang would be a martial arts master.

Suddenly, a strange figure ran out of the warehouse.

It's just that while screaming, he ran out desperately, his hair was scattered, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Before Manager Meng could speak, a team of black-clothed warriors immediately grabbed the man, and then the black-clothed warrior took out a generation of red drinks and gave it a drink.

The figure that suddenly rushed out immediately settled down, and then bowed its head to the full moon in the sky.

Zombie moon worship?

Zhang Shan was shocked, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"No, it smells of blood."

"Who?" Manager Meng glanced at it.

What a keen perception!

Zhang Shan was shocked, he didn't care about anything else, and immediately flew away in the air.

At this moment, a bronze ancient sword fell.

Zhang Shan felt the qi machine, and immediately took a step back, and the bronze ancient sword was inserted straight into the warehouse, and it didn't stop until it reached the hilt, it was so sharp.

Then Manager Meng also fell from the sky and smashed Zhang Shan with a punch.

The depth of the qi machine was so deep that Rao is Zhang Shan was also shocked.

Zhang Shan resisted with his fist.

Bang......

True qi collided, and the sound of air explosion pierced the membrane.

Under one punch.

Manager Meng took three steps back, leaning against the bronze ancient sword to stop the retreat.

Zhang Shan, on the other hand, stumbled seven steps, and after stabilizing his figure, he no longer fell in love with the battle, and hurriedly leaped forward.

Manager Meng frowned and kicked the bronze ancient sword.

After catching the bronze ancient sword as he wanted, he slashed out a sharp sword aura at Zhang Shan's back.

Snort......

Wherever the sword qi passed, it was a mess.

Manager Meng flew in, did not notice Zhang Shan's breath, closed his eyes and probed around, but there was no trace.

It's just a corner of clothing found in the mess.