The place where the fish people are going may be the black hole under the Five Dragons. This incident was born in Qi Mei's dream, and the plot of this dream was born seventy or eighty years ago.

I quickly looked at the paintings, and the red sleeves also stood beside me and accompanied me to look at the paintings.

"Look slowly, there is time. Bai Fenfang sat down across from us for a long time and said slowly.

The right hand of the Red Sleeve reached behind my back and quietly crossed a few words.

I could tell it was "there is a knife behind the door".

The café had a front door, the one we walked into, facing the street, and it was impossible to hide the knife hand. Well, all that's left is the door that leads to the back kitchen. The hostess had just walked in through that door, and there must have been a cook, a helper, or something inside, but I couldn't hear any movement.

I leaned over to look at the painting and nodded quietly, in response to the red sleeves.

The next few paintings are always depicting scenes in the tunnels. In the last shot, the tunnel is at the end, and an oval-shaped hole appears on the screen, and an upside-down tall building is faintly visible outside the hole.

"It's the Mirror Room. "That was my first reaction.

All buildings in the world are large and small, following the physical laws of the earth. Only in this way can its stability be guaranteed. The mirror room is a building buried deep in the ground, and only the top is large and the bottom is small, which is conducive to digging into the ground and building. When all the dirt and attachments next to it are gone, this strange upside-down building appears.

"Not anymore. Bai Fenfang explained.

"Is it really gone? is his dream broken, or is your painting broken?" asked Redsleeves.

Bai Fenfang shook her head and smiled: "Miss Hong, it makes no difference, not every story in the world has an ending." Like now, you see a series of very good paintings, and then you get to the end and it comes to an abrupt end, so that you can always keep it in your heart, isn't it?"

I put down the painting in my hand and replied on behalf of the red sleeve: "Very good, Miss Bai answered very well." The best story in the world is like this, the previous plot is magnificent, thousands of twists and turns, twists and turns, strange ups and downs, and then to the much-anticipated ending, the cliff-like blank end, without giving the reader any explanation. Very good, very good, I am satisfied. ”

Whatever the reason, the story of the dream ends here, and if you want to find the answer, you have to ask to teach Bai Fenfang. This is her original intention, hoarding and seizing the opportunity.

"He's asleep, so he shouldn't be able to answer any of your questions. Mr. Xia, will you blame me?" Bai Fenfang smiled and pointed to Qi Mei.

"How so?" I said, shaking my head.

"Actually, I can't bear to put such a guillotine game to treat Mr. Xia, but if you want to make some small deals with someone like Mr. Xia, if you don't play tricks, you can't succeed at all. Don't you say?" Bai Fenfang gently covered her mouth and smiled like the wind swinging the first lotus.

With a click, I finally heard the movement coming out of behind the door.

It was the sound of a quick knife coming out of its sheath, and it was certainly a knife that had been broken, unlike the knives made by modern technology.

A true sword is as sharp as clay, and no scabbard can trap it. Therefore, after the ancient swordsmith forged the treasure knife, he often set up three groups of stainless steel circlips inside the scabbard to bite the knife edge, blade and tail of the treasure knife to ensure that it would not unsheath and hurt people in unexpected circumstances.

I was suddenly alarmed, and I didn't dare to hold it up.

A knife hand that can use this kind of treasure sword, once it makes a move, someone will have to splatter five steps of blood.

"Tell me, what deal is Miss Bai going to make?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to be a lobbyist for my father-in-law. Bai Fenfang stopped laughing, and her eyes fixed on me, like two pools of autumn water.

She is a beauty, but when it comes to this level, Red Sleeves and I will no longer be confused by her appearance, but focus on her essential identity.

"Say what? I responded calmly.

"The rivers and lakes are vast, and no one person can control the world alone. Therefore, no matter how great a person is, he must have his own helper. My father-in-law is a great man, and I can't find a second person in the rivers and lakes-" Bai Fenfang was not in a hurry to answer me.

I noticed that Bai Fenfang was wearing a white jade wrench on the index finger of her left hand, the length of which was one finger knuckle, and the jade quality was excellent and the whole body was flawless.

That kind of jade can only be ancient jade, warm and moist like coagulated fat soaked in ice water, just one glance, you can make people feel its slippery and soft warmth.

She is still young, and she will not wear this old jade without a special reason. So, I judge it to be a unique symbol, representing her special identity.

Under the light, when her hand waved inadvertently, the side of the old jade wrench reflected a small character in a dark carved seal.

It is a small "Yan" character, which has recently appeared in the Jianghu characters in Jinan, and only the people in the Yanwangfu in the capital are related to this word. Moreover, she has just mentioned the capital several times, which is enough to prove that her true identity must be the departure of the Yan Wangfu.

"Thank you for the kindness of Yanwangfu, but I have to say sorry, because I don't have any interest in the capital, I just want to die of old age in Jinan. "I put it bluntly.

Bai Fenfang was a little surprised, and immediately withdrew her hand and hid the old jade wrench.

"The Eight Divine Generals of the Yanwang Mansion?" the red sleeves were under my inspiration, and they also called out this name in time at this moment.

Of course, this is a name that makes people in the rivers and lakes shudder, because it represents the eight most powerful and powerful masters under the command of Yan Wangfu.

"Water, fire, knives, swords, harps, chess, books, paintings", these are the names of those eight people.

Yan Wangfu is extremely ambitious, and I have already been in contact with the other party before, which can be seen completely.

"Yes, that's right, I'm from the Yan Palace. Bai Fenfang couldn't hide her identity, and directly smiled and admitted.

"The 'painting god' among the Yagami generals?" asked Red Sleeves.

She is the middle-level backbone of the beggar gang Jinan rudder, once she knows that the invasion of Yanwangfu, the great force in the capital, the horror in her heart cannot be concealed, and it is obviously manifested on her face.

Bai Fenfang nodded: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, although I am among the eight divine generals of the Yan Palace, my cultivation in thaumaturgy can't be compared with the first seven at all, it's just a misuse." ”

Since Bai Fenfang belongs to the Yagami generals, I also have a preliminary judgment on the identity of the swordsman behind the door, that is, the "sword god" among the Yagami generals.

"Miss Bai, I don't want to join Yanwang Mansion, everyone has their own ambitions, so there is no need to force it. "I made it straightforward so that Bai Xiangxiang would not bother to speak again.

"Don't say no too soon, trust that under the right conditions, you will change your mind. For example, how about we can help you take revenge and end the old public case that was born more than ten years ago? The ancients said, one more friend, one more road, one more enemy, one more wall. It's not a bad thing to have a friend like Yan Wangfu, at least with this help, you don't have to worry about anything in the north of the Yangtze River, and you have your own Yan Wangfu to help you settle down in various places. Bai Fenfang smiled and persuaded.

I have heard of the strength of the Yan Palace, and I believe that this force is extraordinary in Africa north of the Yangtze River. However, the Yan Wangfu helped me take revenge, and I also needed to pay the same amount of strength to repay them, and after coming and going, it became entangled.

"Thank you, please reply to your father-in-law, just say that I am used to being lazy in the summer, and I don't want to accept anyone's restraint and leadership. "I declined twice.

"You really don't accept the good intentions of my lord, you know, I don't know how many talented people in the rivers and lakes are crying and shouting to follow the Yan Wangfu to dominate the world, but the lord only takes a fancy to you, this is your honor, and it is also the honor of all of us, right?" Bai Fenfang refused to give up and kept admonishing.

With a click, one of the buttons on the placket of the red sleeve fell off and fell to the ground, rolling under the table.

"I'm sorry. Redsleeves whispered an apology, then crouched down to look for it.

"Mr. Xia, the toast is delicious, but the punishment is unpalatable, you know?" Bai Fenfang pressed again.

I calmly replied, "I don't eat any of the toasts, because I don't like to drink at all." ”

The door to the back kitchen suddenly trembled slightly, this feeling was very subtle, although my eyes did not have the function of see-through, but it was obvious that the person behind the door was quietly drawing the knife, and the cold air on the blade quietly diffused, silently seeping into the hall through the crack in the door, bringing a chill, making the hairs on the back stand upside down one by one.

In cold weapon fighting, momentum occupies a very important position. Sometimes, even if the momentum is inferior to others, it can achieve the final victory with the spirit of not being afraid of death and the brute force with rough skin and flesh.

The momentum of the knife hand has just risen, and it is the time to choose the opportunity to attack. If we wait for his momentum to fully bloom, then I and Red Sleeves may not be able to walk out of the café alive today.

The point is, if I attack him, I will definitely be unknown. Second, if I attack the knife hand and Bai Fragrance attacks me, I will also be instantly killed, which is an unacceptable result.

At the moment, I can only wait patiently and wait for the other person to make a mistake.

"Mr. Xia, I have a mobile phone here, which was prepared by the Yanwang Mansion for the top distinguished guests. If you want this phone, I'll help you turn it on, and then call Yanwang. Bai Fenfang said.

Of course I won't return to the Yan Palace, that's a big joke.

"Thanks, no need, I have a phone. Again, I politely declined.

This time, Bai Fenfang's face changed color: "Mr. Xia, it is impossible for me to accept three rejections from others in a row. If you're willing to give me face, sign this cooperation agreement, right?"

She pulled open the side drawer, took out a thin contract from it, and pushed it in front of me.

There was a faint fragrance on those ordinary papers, as if someone had just cut a half-raw lemon.

I didn't bother to open it, but just glanced at the two lines of small print on the cover - "Under the command of Yan Wangfu" and "Number of the right-hand man".

If I surrender to Cheng and sign the contract, I will become the Yanwang Mansion and go down, just like Bai Fenfang in front of me, obey the orders of my boss and run around the country.

What is the difference between that kind of life and a dog in Yanwangfu.

"Miss Bai, why bother to be strong?" I asked lightly.

"Signed, it's beneficial, everyone is happy, isn't it?" Bai Fenfang asked rhetorically, "Or, Mr. Xia will open the contract first and take a look, whether to sign it or not, it's a matter of later." ”

You could tell from the tone of her voice that she wanted me to sign the contract and we would be a family. If there is a stalemate like this, it will not benefit anyone.

For a moment, I was almost moved by her, and I was about to open the contract to take a look, but the knife behind the door woke me up fiercely.

There are already two of them present in the "Eight Divine Generals of Yanwangfu", the painting god and the sword god have joined forces, and the victory is in hand, what are they waiting for?

"Is it waiting for me to open this contract?" I snapped into obsession.

"Mr. Xia, take a look, and I won't rely on you for anything. Tell me, what are you afraid of?" Bai Fenfang asked softly.

I shook my head: "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that I don't want to delay other people's affairs." Although I don't want to join the Yanwang Mansion, everyone else is coveting this shortcut. Miss Bai, let's pick up this contract and leave it to those who really need it. ”

Bai Fenfang was a little annoyed: "Mr. Xia, is your attitude tantamount to not accepting the olive branch thrown by the Yan Palace?"

(Tianjin)