Chapter 158: The Forbidden City (3)

In the capital, in an ordinary restaurant, Uncle Tai looked out through the hidden window.

He looked lazy, as if he didn't care about the person he was about to kill.

With a handsome face and a strong body, he exudes the charm of a mature man.

"Ye Gucheng has been changing places these days, out of nowhere, no one knows where he is, these days I have used countless powers, and finally found some traces of him, Baolai Inn, is opened by a eunuch named Qian An in a palace, he is responsible for Ye Gucheng's daily life, only by finding him, can we know where Ye Gucheng is."

Gongsun Lan's cold voice sounded, dressed in white, floating like a fairy.

Uncle Tai retracted his gaze from the window: "It seems that you are very well prepared." ”

Gongsun Lan said firmly: "Don't worry, it's foolproof." Qian An is a very greedy person, and he took a fancy to the business channels of Zhang Linyang, a wealthy man in the capital, and asked to meet Zhang Linyang, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

Uncle Tai snorted, came to Gongsun Lan's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask for the whereabouts from his mouth." Unconsciously, a murderous aura emanated, and the whole room became cold.

Gongsun Lan unconsciously shuddered-

Night falls.

Zhang Family Mansion, Zhang Linyang frowned and thought about what happened today.

Qian An invited him to dinner.

Invite him to dinner for no reason? He had never been in contact with anyone in the court, but the other party suddenly found him, is it profitable? That Qian An, he sent someone to find out, was a eunuch in the palace. A eunuch came to him for dinner. He felt that things were not that simple.

He knows his own business. He is secretly smuggling, and he has a special channel, and he can gain a foothold in the mixed land of the capital, all relying on this smuggling channel.

Maybe there is someone behind this eunuch?

The so-called treat is just a temptation.

Since the other party made a gesture, he should go to the appointment, and for the sake of safety, he still brought a nursing home. A dagger.

The place to go to the meeting is the Bora Inn.

Bora Inn, located in the most lively area of the capital, may not be one of the most popular inns in the capital, it is indeed the most upscale inn in the capital, and the people who enter the inn are all upper-class people, unlike other taverns and inns that are noisy.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Linyang's sedan chair stopped in front of the Baolai Inn, where there were already more than a dozen proud men, either rich or expensive.

"Twenty-eight delicate ice moon essence. The roadside is not stingy with good style.

Flower heart soft. The soft spring contains dew, and the willow bones hide the night warbler.

The pillow is cloudy and sleepy. In the dream, the butterfly lock is several vertical and horizontal.

Relying on the fate of the sky to borrow people's convenience, Yulu is cool for six or seven more. ”

Entering the inn, you will be greeted by a spacious hall filled with square tables and delicate wooden chairs, and at the end of the hall is a large high platform, where a young woman in charming clothes is holding a lute in her arms and singing ambiguous and infinite tunes.

At this time, a dignified woman came over and asked respectfully, "Hello guest officer, what can I do?" ”

"I'm looking for someone, and a gentleman named Qian An asked me to meet."

Zhang Linyang's words made the woman stunned slightly, and then she smiled and said, "It turned out to be a guest invited by Mr. Qian An, please come with me." ”

Under the guidance of this woman, she climbed the wide staircase to the second floor and arrived at a private seat.

At the doorway stood four samurai in strong suits.

One of the warriors said: "Are you Boss Zhang Linyang Zhang, Mr. Qian An has been waiting for a long time, please come with me." ”

Zhang Linyang was just about to enter with the courtyard, but the warrior stopped the courtyard and said in a stiff tone: "I'm sorry, Boss Zhang, Mr. Qian An only allows you to enter alone." ”

"You ......" Zhang Linyang looked angry, took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and patted the nursing home's shoulder: "I'll be careful myself, you are clever outside." The implication is that if something is wrong, rush in immediately.

Zhang Linyang pushed the door and entered, and immediately heard a beautiful piano sound in his ears, the piano sound was elegant, but it was good, I don't know what it was called.

It is a space more than 100 steps square, and the interior is noblely decorated.

On a table of eight immortals, there were two people sitting, one was an elegant middle-aged man, and it felt very ordinary. The other is a big man with a strong body, exuding a strong and sharp momentum.

There are also six samurai in strong suits lined up, like stone carvings.

The room was obviously dominated by elegant middle-aged people, and after seeing Zhang Linyang come in, he looked over, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed to the seat at the other end and said, "Mr. Zhang, please take a seat." "The voice is a little shrivelled.

Zhang Linyang sat down, observed the surrounding environment, and the layout, obviously these people wanted to eat him, so he got straight to the point: "Mr. Qian An invited me to come, not just to talk and drink tea, but to open the skylight and say something, if you want the little brother to do something, if you do it, the little brother will never frown, but if you can't do it, I can't help it." "He has been in the capital for so many years, so naturally everyone has seen it, and he has a bearing when he speaks.

"Okay, refreshed!" Qian An slapped his face and said, "Mr. Zhang is really a person who does big things, then I'll say it directly." I heard that Mr. Zhang's business on a dark line is booming, I don't know if you can take me a bowl of soup! ”

Zhang Linyang glanced around, and found that the four warriors outside the door came in quietly at some point and blocked the door.

Zhang Linyang sighed lightly and was about to say yes.

Suddenly a mutation arises!

The ceiling suddenly exploded, splitting apart, the dust spread like smoke, and a figure swooped down, a pair of eyes were like swords, killing intent was everywhere, the figure was extremely vigorous, volleyed over, swept his legs, and kicked straight to the neck of the big man next to Qian An.

Before everyone could recover from the sudden change, the unlucky man was kicked, and his neck was broken by the powerful leg force, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground, causing an exclamation.

The figure fell to the ground, revealing his figure, dressed in a green robe, carrying a smoky sword, it was Uncle Tai.

"Damn!"

All the big men in the house rushed up.

In the chaos, I don't know who took the lead, and a long knife slashed across the air, straight to Uncle Tai's neck.

Uncle Tai shook his head and smiled coldly, now at the peak of the day after tomorrow, how did such a small role hurt him, he had already determined the trajectory of the knife, his footsteps moved, and he just flashed the katana, and suddenly the big hand reached out in the same position as the katana just now, the same as the neck.

Click

The other party's neck was pinched off.

Uncle Tai didn't look at it, turned to face a big man who attacked him secretly, and the big demon fist method was unleashed, extremely fierce, and a punch hit the chest of the big man who attacked him, and the chest collapsed, and then his body turned, and he opened the bow left and right, and the two fists knocked the other two big men who surrounded him out.

Once the Great Demon Fist is unleashed, it is endless, and in the room, Uncle Tai is constantly shuttling with the whistling fist, and the movements are clean and neat, fierce and violent. The dull sound of critical hits and screams mixed throughout the room, and the scene was simply chaotic.

But somehow, there was a fierce fight inside, but no one came in.

In the blink of an eye, the big men who besieged him all became the souls of Uncle Tai's fist.

Uncle Tai turned his head and began to face the last person in the room...... Qian An. (To be continued.) )