Chapter 143 143 Counter Strike 4
The most lively time of Yongcui Building is in the evening.
At the end of the day's strife, the kings and grandsons came here, and the beauties spoke softly, unconsciously dissolving their day's fatigue. In the staggered planning, Qu Chengyu won the world step by step.
When Bai Jingshuo came, it was full of people, he wore a mask, walked over step by step, and handed over the sign.
"It turned out to be Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and I lost my welcome, what kind of wind blew you here today?" Zhi Yan stood at the door, checked the sign, and led him in.
At this time, he was not Bai Jingxuan, but Yin Mengfei.
The powerful man of Dali Temple rarely came, and Zhi Yan was afraid of being sluggish, so she led him to a side room, and then found a few stunning dancing girls to serve.
After drinking a few glasses and pretending to be overwhelmed, Bai Jingshuo pretended to vomit and rushed out.
The singers smiled at each other, with a sparkle of disdain in their eyes - they couldn't stand it after only drinking these few glasses, they really didn't look like a man.
Bai Jingshuo was shuttling around Yongcui Lou at the moment, he knew that there was a secret passage in Yongcui Building, but it was too big and difficult to find for a while.
He turned and went to the top of the buildingβthe first floor of the building was the prince's gold cave.
Confirming that there was no one, Bai Jingshuo gently opened the door, but frowned: "Why are you?" β
In Shangshu's Mansion, Jian Heng and Qianyun looked at the boxes of gunpowder, their faces solemn.
"The fourth brother actually wants to rebel!" Qianyun's eyes flashed: "I'm going to tell my father!" β
"Don't be impulsive, Yun'er!" Jian Heng hugged her: "Qu Ninghao hasn't rebelled yet, these gunpowders are not in the Four Princes' Mansion now, in our place, if you say this, it will only bring us trouble!" β
"So what now? What to do with this gunpowder? β
This is a tricky thing, and now the people in the capital are panicking, and whoever has gunpowder in their hands will have nothing to do with it, which may lead to death.
"Jing Shuo said, transport it to Yongcui Building." There was a solemn glint in Jian Heng's eyes, and he said word by word: "He wants to use the gunpowder that was originally the prince to blow up the prince's Yongcui Building." β
Liu Xinzi was shocked: "Where is Bai Jingshuo now?" β
"If I'm not mistaken, he should have arrived at Yongcui Tower."
Panic. Despair. Heart-rending fear.
Bai Jingxuan, what are you going to do? It's because I was broken, so I don't even want my life!
The wings on the top floor of the building are covered with rich carpets, and are decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyxes are white, the bone china is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed like nature.
At this time, a teenager was tied to the ground.
He seemed to be injured, his brows furrowed, but he still had the backbone to not shout, and his eyes were staring straight at the visitor.
This young man turned out to be Tang Ze.
Tang Ze looked at the person who came, and seemed a little familiar. He recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered: "It's you!" I've seen you, you've been to Baicaotang! β
Bai Jingshuo actually looked at him contemplatively, "What, Tang Tang Tang Sect son, why is he tied up here?" β
"If you want to take care of it, you let Lao Tzu go, and Lao Tzu will promise you glory and wealth for the rest of your life!"
"Hmph......" Bai Jingxuan snorted coldly, squatting down and cutting his rope: "What's the matter, it's broken?" β
"I want you to take care of it. Who are you? Tang Ze touched his reddened wrist and thought coldly, if he doesn't take revenge, he won't be a man.
"Can't guess who I am?" He smiled and slowly removed his mask.