Chapter 89: When I visit Bada Hutong, I am most afraid of meeting acquaintances......

Although Gao Xianda lost it, the man killed Xiao Guizi for himself, which can be regarded as a favor for him in disguise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gao Xianda had already come up with the idea of killing Xiao Guizi to kill him, but Wei Xiaobao has always relied on him. Now that Wei Xiaobao has been upgraded to a higher level and is familiar with the etiquette in the palace, the matter of Hai Dafu has been completely overturned. The existence of Xiao Guizi loses its meaning.

Wei Xiaobao is the protagonist of the plot, and the system protects him and cannot be easily killed. So Coheadne can only find a way to make up for the loopholes as much as possible. But Xiao Guizi has no such restrictions, and the mouth of the dead is always tighter.

Now the person who knows this secret is only Meng Yan alone. However, he was born as a rural farmer, even if he wanted to say anything to Kangxi, there was no way; Even if he finds a way to say it, Kangxi may not be able to believe it.

And he has been remaining mysterious recently, and he has not appeared, and Gao Xianda can't find him even if he wants to find him.

Just before Xiao Guizi died, he said something like "don't eat me", which made Gao Xianda feel that the white-haired man was very likely to have something to do with Meng Yan. But the white-haired man has now run away, and there is no proof of his death.

Gao Xianda looked at his surroundings, and before he knew it, he had chased him to the Bada Hutong outside the front door. This is the famous fireworks willow lane in Beijing, from the most amorous Nanban women, to the most unpopular semi-closed doors, can be found in these eight alleys.

The white-haired man couldn't have flown away out of thin air, and he suddenly disappeared here, most likely hiding in these fireworks willow alleys.

Gao Xianda was not suitable for such an occasion in his official uniform, even in that luxurious robe and horse coat, it looked a little too ostentatious. Gao Xianda changed back to Mao Eighteen's standard suit, dressed as a Jianghu guest.

Although the most elegant places do not welcome vulgar people like him, the market specializing in the leather and meat business also likes simple and rough high-rollers like him. Therefore, there are many women with heavy makeup and bright handkerchiefs, leaning on the door or the window on the second floor, and beckoning to him: "Uncle, come up and play!" ā€

Gao Xianda was not interested in these vulgar fans, but he had no way to go from house to house alone, so he could only wander around with his senses, trying to find some clues.

But as soon as he walked around like this, it looked more like he was hunting.

Gao Xianda remembered the gold medal he had taken from Aobai, so he slipped to the innermost part of the pimp alley and found the penultimate courtyard house with the little red door. The door was unlocked, and he gently pushed it open and stepped inside. On the ground to the east of the courtyard was a Lai Han, dressed in a short shirt, thinking that he was a long-term worker begging for a living in the surrounding area. He glanced at Gao Xianda, only clipped him twice with his eyelids, and didn't even ask.

Gao Xianda waited for a while, and seeing that Na Lai Han had no intention of leaving, he found the empty water tank to the west on his own. The tank had not been filled with water for a long time, and there was a layer of moss growing along the side of the tank.

Gao Xianda looked around for a moment, and threw the gold medal of Ao Bai and the note with the address of his small mansion written on it. There was a crisp sound, but Na Raihan still didn't react, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

Gao Xianda didn't know the joints, and he didn't know who to turn to. Ao Bai is dead, and he only has a dead horse as a live horse doctor. If he didn't succeed, there was nothing he could do.

Gao Xianda turned around and came out, and when he saw that there was no trace of the white-haired man, he wanted to leave this filthy place.

He was halfway through when suddenly someone reached out and grabbed him.

Gao Xianda was shocked, and instinctively shook off that hand, comparing it to a fighting posture, and the iron palm could be struck out at any time.

Who knew that after the other party was thrown away by him, there was no follow-up action, but took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Mao Daxia is too vigilant." ā€

When Gao Xianda saw it, it turned out to be Meng Yan!

There's a lot of mystery in this guy. He claimed to be a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, but he was not seen in several actions of the Heaven and Earth Society; Moreover, Wang Yu said that there was a stench of the Divine Dragon Sect on his body; The white-haired man also seems to have something to do with him, but from the conversation between the white-haired man and Xiao Guizi, he once mentioned King Pingxi.

Gao Xianda couldn't figure out who Meng Yan was and what his purpose was, and he actually appeared in front of him at this moment, who knows what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd?

But Meng Yan seemed to be mainly wooing Gao Xianda, smiling all over his face, like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Gao Xianda was confident that his martial arts were stronger than Meng Yan's, so he also wanted to take this opportunity to probe his details, so he also nodded and said, "Haha, Brother Meng, it turned out to be you!" You scared the hell out of me! Don't come unharmed, huh? ā€

Meng Yan nodded and smiled: "Thank you Brother Mao for your concern, this is not a place to talk, you should come with me." ā€

With that, he led the way and pulled Gao Xianda into a nearby field called Cuiyuxuan.

Although this venue is not the most top-notch style place, at least it can be called second-rate, and the decoration and furnishings in the house are quite luxurious.

Meng Yan is still dressed as a peasant villager, but this time he didn't have a flat burden on him; Gao Xianda is the costume of the high-roller Mao Eighteen, so when the old bustard saw it, he didn't like to see them, and opened his mouth and said: "I said two, it's just past noon, and the girls haven't gotten up yet!" ā€

Meng Yan casually threw over a silver ingot, which was four or five taels, and said, "This is a reward for you, and the silver is there!" Stop talking nonsense and call the girls out! ā€

It's already afternoon, and the girls from other fields have already come out to pick up customers, and there is no reason why they haven't gotten up yet. The old bustard's rhetoric was just to prevaricate Meng Yan. Now that he saw Yinzi, he knew that he had slapped his eyes, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't worry, this master!" With our relationship, they just haven't gotten up, and I have to beat them up! ā€

After speaking, he sent the turtle to take the two of them to the innermost Tianzi wing room to sit down.

Meng Yan waved his hand and said: "I don't want the innermost one, find me a room next to the pimp alley, I'm a little depressed, I need to ventilate." ā€

"No problem, wrap it up on me!" Turtle Gong said. At this time, Cui Yuxuan was not very popular, and there were many vacant rooms. Meng Yan wanted to find a ventilated place, but it was very easy.

So the turtle took them to an upper room facing the street, which was also luxuriously decorated, with carved beams and paintings, which was quite magnificent. But Gao Xianda has seen too much of the decoration of the palace and officials' homes, which is nothing.

Meng Yan opened the window and poked out, just enough to see the Yihong Mansion opposite. He nodded, closed the window again, and beckoned Gao Xianda to take a seat. (To be continued.) )