There weren't many people in the teahouse, and as soon as Yan Bei and the three walked in, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile.

"A few guests, just three?"

"Hmm." Long shook his head, glanced at the hall, and found that there were no abnormal people, gently bowed his head, took out a piece of silver from the money bag and handed it to the shopkeeper in person, "Tired!" ”

"Yo ......" The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, glanced at the silver in his hand, and checked it again, as if he felt lighter, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

But he raised his eyes to look at Long Yi, met his cold brown eyes, thinking that his house had just opened, and he had to be a little bit right, and he didn't want to dislike it, so he nodded, and led Yan Bei and the others to the second floor.

There were three rooms upstairs, and the shopkeeper took Yan Bei and the others to the middle room, and after knocking on the door three times, he came in response, and then he opened the door and raised his hand to invite Yan Bei and the three of them in.

Yan Bei glanced at Long Yi, and saw that his expression was not unusual, so he walked in with Su Qi, who was forgetting to eat steamed buns, and Long Yi followed.

As soon as the three of them entered, the shopkeeper closed the door and guarded outside.

The room was dimly lit, with only a black desk, a chair, and a middle-aged man in a gray cloak.

Only one candle was lit and it looked a bit eerie.

However, these scenes are only used to give psychological hints to the guests, and by the way, to impose a little mystery and the like, and there is no hidden murder in the house.

The middle-aged man had gray hair and a round lens on his left eye, as if he was concentrating on something, and when he heard the footsteps of the three people, he didn't raise his head, and asked skillfully:

"Fifty-two-one, put the money on the table in front of me, and go to the middle grid on the left wall and choose what you want."

Long Yi looked at Yan Bei, got her head slightly, opened the corner of the burden in his arms, took out a small piece of cold iron the size of a baby's fist, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The sound of "bang" is not loud or small, which is enough to attract the attention of middle-aged men.

He raised his head, swept the piece of cold iron that Long Yi put down, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the wall on the right, and said with a smile: "Give you one more treasure, the grid in the middle, go and get it yourself." ”

With that, he put his hands together and scratched the piece of cold iron in front of him, and happily put on his gloves and began to think about what good things could be made with this thing.

Seeing him like this, Yan Bei hooked his lips and smiled, glanced at Long Yi, and each came to a wall, reaching into the black lattice to take out what he and the others needed.

The three fake identity certificates were made lifelike, if he hadn't known in advance that this thing was fake, Yan Bei would have thought that the identity certificate he got was the official one.

Nodding with satisfaction, he put his identity certificate in his arms, walked to Long Yi's side again, and saw him come out with a very small box, and his eyes motioned for him to open it and take a look.

The dragon bowed his head and opened the box according to Yan Bei's wishes, and inside was a wax leather mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

This thing is not very good, but for the three of Yan Bei now, it is the most needed thing.

Raising his hand to signal Long Yi to put it away, he turned his head and hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, and Yan Bei led the two to leave.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, a familiar aura of indifference came into his mind, and Yan Bei hurriedly grabbed Long Yi's hand to open the door.

The goalkeeper will open a gap, but thankfully, it doesn't.

What's wrong?

The dragon looked at Yan Bei suspiciously, and at the same time clenched the sword in his hand.

He didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but it was always right to be careful.

Yan Bei listened to the movement outside, made sure that his perception was correct, and while pulling Su Qi behind him, he whispered helplessly to Long Yi, "My son." ”

Miss's son, isn't it Ye Jialin?

How did he come to such a place?

Just as he was puzzled, there was also a very light footstep sound in Long Yi's ears, one in front of the other, and one behind him.

The figure of a man was also revealed through the crack in the open door, and a man walked in front, wearing a black cloak, and his whole face was hidden under the hood, and nothing could be seen except for his tall figure.

Another person was wearing a black power suit with a silver mask on his face, which obscured the upper half of his face, revealing only one chin.

The two of them were dressed very secretively, and the cloak and mask seemed to have the function of concealing the aura, so at first glance, the dragon did not realize who these two people were.

However, he had just been reminded by Yan Bei, and when he took a closer look, his resolute steps still revealed the identity of the master.

It was Ye Jialin and the guard named Yi beside him.

I don't know what these two people are doing here?

The two of them didn't notice that there were three pairs of eyes staring at them behind them, and they thought that there was nothing abnormal, so they whispered beside Ye Jialin:

"Master, I've asked, there is no trace of the old lady coming, but there is more than one fake certificate in this black market, maybe there will be news from the other side."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but have some other conjectures, and said tentatively: "Master, do you say that it is possible that the old lady has already left the capital?" The Praetorian Guards have been dispatched, but no one has been found, and all the streets and alleys of the capital have been searched, so maybe the old lady has ......

"There's no way she's leaving!" Ye Jialin impatiently interrupted his subordinates' words, and explained in a cold voice:

"Continue to the next house, as long as she is still in the capital, in order to escape the pursuit, she will definitely come here, send more people, and search me vigorously until I catch the person!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, bubbled with an unpleasant cold air, and left first.

One person stayed, he wanted to follow to protect the master, but he just received a new order, if it is not conveyed in time, with the master's temperament, he will definitely not have a good end.

Thinking like this, Yi raised his steps and retracted it, turned his head and walked to the door of Yan Bei and the others' room, and coerced and lured the shopkeeper, forcing people to tell him as soon as they had news, and then he dodged and left.

As soon as he left, the cold sweat on the forehead of the shopkeeper who was controlled by Yan Bei "brushed" down, and he didn't dare to let go until he watched Yan Bei and the three of them leave.

He knew that he was looking for these three, but now he didn't dare to report it if he was given a hundred guts, and everyone in the black market knew that he could try not to cause trouble as much as possible, after all, maybe that day, for that little money, he had to put his life into it.

The shopkeeper only thought he didn't know, but he reported the news to the people above and asked them to ask the master to make up his own mind.

Yan Bei and Long Yi all guessed these small actions of his, but even if they reported it, it would be too late, her and Long Yi's strength was not good-looking, if they couldn't even get rid of this trouble, then most of their lives would be in vain.

The master and servant glanced at each other, and one of them tacitly lifted Su Qi's hand, left the Linglong Teahouse, turned into a dark alley, and successfully shook off the little tail that Linglong Teahouse followed.