Return Chapter 2 Cold and murderous

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A dark mahogany carriage with a gold filigree pattern is parked on a loess avenue. In front of the building is the Tsukiji of the mansion garden, and not far from the back stand several black-clad guards with knives, and next to it stands a huge stone tomb with a carving on which private Tsukiji idlers are not allowed to enter.

At this time, one of the black-clothed guards was a middle-aged uncle with a stubble on his face, looking at the dark mahogany carriage with a smile on his face.

The carriage was pulled by four fine red Nansha horses, although it remained in place and did not move, but the body was dangling all the time, as if something indescribable and dirty was happening in the carriage, so that the black-clothed guard uncle was not in the mood to watch the door.

But just as the black-clothed guard uncle was looking at it, he was suddenly interrupted by a rush of footsteps. He looked sideways and saw a man running from the direction of the mansion's garden Tsukiji.

The man was about forty-five or six, tall and thin, dressed in a black robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head, and was running towards the carriage in a hurry.

The black-clothed guard uncle narrowed his eyes, carefully confirmed, and suddenly widened his eyes in fright.

Because, the person who came was the chief steward who was in charge of the entire construction of the mansion garden, Li Qiantang.

Although the black-clothed guard uncle looked a little silly on the surface, he was not stupid in his mind, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and began to scan the surroundings seriously. If he is caught by the chief steward, he will not be a good gatekeeper, and if he peeks at that kind of thing here, he will lose his already negligible monthly money.

Here, the chief steward called Li Qiantang was already panting at this time, ran to the dark mahogany carriage, adjusted his breath briefly, and raised his hand and knocked on the window of the carriage: "Yan Zhangjia, the mountain ...... in the west"

It's just that there are not a few words when he says this, and Li Qiantang, who is quite good at observing his words, noticed the strangeness in the carriage, and he didn't need to think about it carefully, just by listening to the movement, he knew what was going on inside, and he hurriedly swallowed what he was going to say.

Even if he has urgent matters, I'm afraid he will have to put it back at this time.

It is said that this Yan Zhangjia's temper is not good, when he was young, he followed his eldest brother Zhang Zhantian to help the gangs in the rivers and lakes, although it is not considered to be in the stream, but now the tide is rising, and his temper is becoming more and more irritable.

If this provokes such a master, Li Qiantang thinks that his consequences are self-evident, not to mention the broken bones, it is not okay to lose this errand. It is not an easy task to get to the position of the chief steward step by step, and there is an elderly mother waiting to be raised at home.

Therefore, Li Qiantang frowned and thought about it, so he decided to put aside the matter he wanted to tell for the time being, and wait for the unpleasant master in the carriage to finish.

At this moment, the immature struggle of the woman in the car suddenly stopped, and the woman's voice could be faintly heard, "Oh Yan is in charge, wait a minute, it seems..."

But before the woman's words were completely finished, she heard a thick and obscene voice interrupt: "Little beauty, what are you waiting for?" This hasn't started yet! ”

"Oops... Yan Zhangshi, as if someone knocked on the window. There was a bit of pushing in the woman's voice.

The man who was called Yan Zhangshi did not relent, and said: "Where is someone knocking on the window, little beauty, you heard it wrong...."

The woman pointed out the window, "Oops... There really was someone outside the carriage...."

The man finally turned his head a little impatiently and glanced outside through the gap in the curtain cloth of the car, and found that there was really a figure standing there, and immediately swept his interest a little, and shouted to the man outside the window: "What, who? ”

Outside the carriage, Li Qiantang was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard the cheers coming from the car, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

This voice is the most familiar to him, and it is naturally Yan Zhuo's irritable voice, which is obviously impatient.

But there was no turning back from the bow, and Li Qiantang had no choice but to take a few steps forward with courage, and said carefully: "Yan... Yan Zhangshi, it's me, I'm Li Qiantang, the chief steward in charge of the mansion garden building, I want to forgive me for disturbing you... Hahaha...."

"Li Qiantang?" The man in the car who was called Yan Zhuo squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and found that it was really Li Qiantang, but his voice was still loud and irritable: "Li Qiantang, don't you want to live?" Didn't Lao Tzu tell you, don't bother Lao Tzu if there is nothing important. Is Lao Tzu a fart when he speaks? Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, bad things for Lao Tzu. ”

After speaking, Yan Zhuo seemed to change a greasy smile again, and smiled at the woman in the carriage: "Little beauty, let's continue, my subordinates are not very sensible, hahaha..."

But Yan Zhuogang wanted to continue, but Li Qiantang's voice came from outside the carriage again: "No, no, no, Yan Zhangshi, you dissipate your anger first, I really have something important to tell you." “

The man was really angry this time, and shouted: "If there is a fart, let it go!" Don't ink with Lao Tzu here! ”

"Yes, yes," Li Qiantang knew that this really disturbed Yan Zhangshi's interest, and he no longer hid it at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Yan Zhangshi, the strange mountain peak in the west has exploded." ”

"What?" A cry of surprise came from the carriage: "Exploded? ”

"Yes! Yan is in charge. Li Qiantang nodded hurriedly, and then continued, "This is also thanks to the little Taoist priest you brought a few days ago, who blew up the mountain peak. If you want to say that the little Taoist priest is a real god, he made a comparison in front of him, and the mountain peak exploded. Ah, by the way, shopkeeper Yan, besides, behind that mountain peak, there is also a valley full of peach blossoms, as if there is a huge mountain villa like a city. You see, you ...... Would you like to check it out? ”

But Li Qiantang's words fell for a while, and he didn't hear any response from Yan Zhang, who was in charge of the carriage, only felt that the carriage shook even more, and when he heard it closely, there seemed to be a whispering sound.

Li Qiantang leaned forward, thinking that he could hear more clearly.

But at this moment, the front door of the carriage suddenly opened, and Li Qiantang was scared, and he hurriedly ran to the carriage.

Just look, from inside the carriage got out of a fat fat man wearing the blue coat outside, looking down and walking, tall, about forty-seven or eight years old, with a gold and silver chain on each wrist, and half of the fat man's face had seven knife marks, large and small, which made people feel imposing.

The head of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce is also the head of Yan in Li Qiantang's mouth just now, Yan Zhuo.

"Yan is in charge." Li Qiantang hurriedly bowed, but he inadvertently glanced inside the carriage, and he found a woman sitting in the carriage.

Just look, this woman is not only beautiful, but even her skin is as white as snow, her body is tall, her facial features are exquisite, and she is a little coquettish between her hands and postures, and she is a beautiful woman.

The woman seemed to be aware of Li Qiantang's gaze, but she didn't care, she just sorted out the clothes on her body.

At a certain moment, Li Qiantang's spring heart beat violently, and it was not easy to hook his heart.

However, he soon withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, which is a pity! Such a good cabbage makes the pig ... I've made offerings.

Just when he was in his trance, a fat hand with obvious knife marks suddenly grabbed his collar, Li Qiantang took a look at it, and found that the menacing Yan Zhuo appeared in front of him at some point: "Li Qiantang, what did you just say?" The mountain exploded, or did you let the little Taoist priest blow it up? ”

Li Qiantang's face was uncertain, so shouldn't it be a happy thing to say that this mountain exploded? But the already menacing Yan Zhangshi in front of him was angry, as if someone owed him a lot of money, and he didn't have a good face.

But how would he, Li Qiantang, know that if this matter had been placed three days ago, it would indeed be a matter of being able to enrich and be happy for a while, after all, this kind of Tsukiji, which is dusty at every turn, he didn't want to stay longer for a long time.

But just three days ago, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce suddenly ushered in two Taoist priests, one old and one young, they claimed to be from the Yuhua Gate, the old one was named Qi Kaiyuan was the deacon elder of the Yuhua Gate, and the younger one was his apprentice, and it was also the little Taoist priest that Li Qiantang had just said before, Yu.

The purpose of the uninvited two people was very clear, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they showed their intentions, saying that they would be able to help the Jidu Chamber of Commerce explode the strange mountain that was legendary in the rivers and lakes within three days.

Yuhuamen is a legendary sect, different from the traditional sects on the rivers and lakes, there are many people who have heard of it, but few people have seen it. It is said that it was a sect founded by immortals, a preacher of immortals, and a savior in the world. But many people don't believe such a statement, after all, no one has seen it with their own eyes so far, and they don't know where this mysterious sect is.

But there was once a top person who once said that the Yuhua Sect just did not enter the WTO, once it entered the WTO, what Yunlin, White Horse, these major sects, all have to stand aside, and they can definitely be called the first sect in the world.

But at this time, two people suddenly came out and said that they were the elders and disciples of the Yuhua Sect, which naturally attracted the suspicion of Zhang Zhantian, the president of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce, but it was only suspicion. He has been in business for 30 years, and he has never seen anyone or anything, but his eyesight is still accurate.

These two Taoist priests, one old and one young, are definitely not swaggering liars or the like, because the Taoist aura exuded by their bodies is no worse than the old Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion he has seen.

But even so, Zhang Zhantian only believed in them for seven points. As for the remaining three points? It depends on whether the two Taoist priests, one old and one young, have the ability to explode the mountain within three days.

At that time, Yan Zhuo, the head of Yan, was also present, he was not as good at observing people as Zhang Zhantian, so he firmly believed that the old and the young were liars who often pretended to be disciples of the Yuhua Sect on the rivers and lakes to eat and drink, and their attitude was extremely bad, but the two Taoist priests were better at deceiving people.

The two Taoist priests didn't say anything, but made a bet with him, betting on whether their master and apprentice could blow up the mountain peak within three days.

If it can't be exploded, Qi Kaiyuan and the master and apprentice have no complaints, and they will kill or chop whatever they want.

If it explodes, in exchange, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce only needs to help them find a place and kneel down with Yan Zhuo to apologize to the old Taoist Qi Kaiyuan.

Of course, this last one was added by the little Taoist priest, because he felt that Yan Zhuo was too rude to the master.

Yan Zhuo only laughed when he heard this, and nodded in agreement without thinking about it at the time, he thought that the mountain that had not been blown up by hundreds of people was just two Taoist priests, one old and one young?

But the world is unpredictable, the mountain did explode, and it was within three days of the gambling contract, Yan Zhuo now regrets his hasty decision.

Seeing that Li Qiantang didn't speak, Yan Zhuo also grabbed his collar with his other hand, Yan Zhuo's height was already higher than Li Qiantang, so he took the opportunity to give Li Qiantang a bell and shouted: "Li Qiantang, what about Lao Tzu asking you, are you deaf?" ”

Li Qian Downton felt uncomfortable, immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes.. Yes, Yan Zhangshi, the mountain did make the little Taoist explode. ”

Yan Zhuo frowned tightly, and let go of Li Qiantang, "Damn, it really blew up Lao Tzu." ”

Li Qiantang stumbled and almost fell to the ground, he knew that Yan Zhangshi was angry at this time, and he no longer dared to speak out.

The woman in the car only glanced at Yan Zhuo at a cursory glance, then turned her head and continued to rub the vulgar powder. The black-clothed guards over there couldn't help but glance at the movement when they heard the movement here.

In this way, a long time passed, and the anger in Yan Zhuo's heart gradually calmed down, and he turned his head to look at Li Qiantang: "Let's go, take Lao Tzu to have a look." ”

"Yes, Yan's business." Li Qiantang hurriedly replied. Then, he raised his right hand and made a gesture of please, leading Yan Zhuo towards Tsukiji.

However, just a few steps away, Yan Zhuo walked back to the dark red horse and looked at the beauty in the car with a cheap smile, and said, "Little beauty, wait for Lao Tzu in the carriage, Lao Tzu will come back immediately to clean you up." ”

The beauty's little face blushed slightly: "I hate it!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry?" After speaking, Yan Zhuo kissed the beauty's hand with snow-like skin, and left with Li Qiantang.

But not long after the two of them left, the eyes of the beauties in the carriage suddenly changed, no longer so enchanting and carrying, but revealing a cold murderous aura.