Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Uninvited Guest

Prince's Palace.

Bliss Pavilion.

After a long time, King Lin Liyuan finally finished enjoying himself and sent him back, and then called Pang Mo, the butler who had been waiting aside, to his front again.

"You just said there's news, what's the news?"

Li Yuan asked casually as he put his clothes back on.

"Your Highness, it's news from the Nine Nether Realms."

Pang Mo blushed and arched his hand.

When he was over fifty years old, he witnessed the fragrant scene just now, his face had already turned red, and his breathing involuntarily became a little short.

I accidentally saw the slightly messy bed behind Li Yuan, and I was ashamed.

"Say it."

Li Yuan raised his hand to signal, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all with his head up.

"Back to Your Highness, earlier, His Royal Highness Taiqing had been to Wuji Tower and met with that Wuji Prince."

Pang Mo calmed down and hurriedly replied.

"Oh? I didn't expect her to come forward in person? Hands-on? ”

Li Yuan was slightly surprised, smiled, and asked casually.

"I haven't fought before, it seems that we are still talking very happily, Wuji Gongzi has not yet played a song on the qin, the sound of the piano is ethereal, called Tianxing Jiuxiao, implying killing intent!"

"But Taiqing didn't get angry after hearing this, and he was very happy when he left, it seems that he has taken a fancy to that Wuji son, and I'm afraid he has decided to take that Wuji son as the male pet of the East Palace."

Pang Mo arched his hand and said 1510.

"Hmph, our Taiqing seems to be never tireless, as long as he sees a man with good looks or a man who is quite talented, he wants to keep it for himself."

Li Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Pang Mo smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to talk.

Talking about the master of the East Palace behind his back, he doesn't have the guts.

"I have long heard that this Wuji Building is different, and in just half a month, it can become one of the best art museums in the capital, which is really interesting."

"It seems that this king should also go and take a look, I want to see if this Wuji Tower is as special as rumored."

"But it's a pity, this Wuji son is not a child after all."

Li Yuan nodded, said thoughtfully, and didn't forget to sigh after speaking.

After listening to Liyuan's words, Pang Mo, who was standing on the side, blushed again, and the scene that happened on the bed just now appeared in his mind again.

Immediately afterwards, the stunning woman with a bewitching figure in the picture suddenly became the Wuji prince who had never met before, waving and struggling under the tiger body of His Royal Highness the Prince.

...

Wuji Building.

"Childe, according to Tianshu's report, during this period of time, many strange faces have appeared in the Nine Shadows Realm, and all of them are Lian Jiazi, acting strangely, and they seem to be secretly monitoring Wuji Tower."

Dillon stood behind a screen, arched his hands, and said slowly.

"Do you know which one of the yamen it is?"

A moment later, Liwuji's voice came from behind the screen.

Since the last time Taiqing Li Jingyao came to Wuji Tower, he has not left the door of Wuji, and has been locking himself in the room, and he has also ordered Dillon to find a screen to stand in the room, and he has never shown up.

Even when he met with Dillon and Ji Wushuang, he never stepped out of the screen.

"It's not a person in the yamen, it's more like a person in the rivers and lakes."

Dillon shook his head and replied in a deep voice.

"Oh?! It's a little weird, it looks like someone is coming at me. ”

Li Wuji paused, and there was a hint of surprise between his words.

"Childe, do you want to send an order to Tianshu and send these people..."

Dillon stopped halfway through his words, a flash of murder flashed in his eyes, and although he didn't finish speaking, the meaning was already clear.

"It's okay, and let's see what they want to do."

Li Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"I wonder how long it will take for Childe to succeed?"

Dillon asked softly.

"It's coming."

Li Wuji replied casually, and then stopped talking.

Dillon bowed, said no more, and slowly exited the room, closing the door.

...

Three days later.

Two middle-aged people dressed in rivers and lakes slowly walked into the Wuji Building, and after asking two maiko to accompany them, they sat in the most inconspicuous position on the first floor.

But they never touched a sip of the food and wine on the table, but gave some money to the two maiko to drink alone.

This scene was seen by Dillon, who was guarding outside the door of the Liwuji room on the second floor, and immediately pushed the door into the room of Liwuji.

At the same time, in several dark alleys outside the Wuji Building, a group of Jianghu people of unknown origin were lurking among them, all observing the movements in the Wuji Building.

Several alleys add up, and the number of people is about twenty.

And in the dark not far behind these people, there were already heavenly secret agents following here, secretly watching.

After a long time, Dillon slowly walked down from the second floor and went straight to the two middle-aged men.

"Two, my son-in-law wants to meet the two of you, and I ask you to move upstairs."

Dillon clenched his fists and said slowly.

Hearing Dillon's words, the two were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and a different color flashed between their eyebrows.

"Who is your son-in-law? When we first arrived in the capital, we didn't know anyone. ”

One of the middle-aged men in blue robes glanced at Dillon and asked puzzledly.

"See what you see."

Dillon smiled, didn't explain, and said slowly.

"Go back and report to your son-in-law, we are here to look for flowers and willows, not to make friends, I don't think we need to know each other."

The blue-robed middle-aged man hugged his fists and smiled and said that he had rejected Dillon.

"I'm afraid you're not just here to have fun, are you?"

Dillon smiled, glanced at the two of them, and said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean by that?!"

When the blue-robed middle-aged man heard this, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied.

"If you're here to have fun, why are you hiding a blade? I'm afraid the two of you have other plans, right? ”

Dillon glanced at the right calf of the blue-robed middle-aged man, his voice gradually became cold, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Hearing Dillon's words, the faces of the two middle-aged men changed suddenly, especially the blue-robed middle-aged man, who subconsciously shrank his right leg.

On top of his right leg, there was indeed a short knife strapped, but it was deliberately hidden in his trouser leg, and it did not show any flaws.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two middle-aged men stopped talking, got up and walked out directly, ignoring Dillon.

"Where are you going? In such a hurry? ”

But Dillon didn't want them to leave, and in a flash, he was already in front of the two, reaching out to block the way, and a chill appeared on his face.

"What? Could this be the hospitality of Wujilou?! ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man's face sank, and he glared at Dillon dissatisfiedly and asked.

Because the sound was too loud, it inevitably attracted the attention of other people around him, and they all looked over here.

"Don't talk nonsense, since my son-in-law is invited, please move upstairs."

Dillon looked coldly at the blue-robed middle-aged man, and pointed to the room on the second floor, his face expressionless.

"What if I don't say yes?!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man asked coldly, and secretly glanced at his companion next to him.

"Then I'm afraid the two of you won't be able to leave today no matter what!"

Dillon didn't back down and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, it's up to you?!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man snorted, no longer hesitated, and directly punched Dillon in the chest!

The fist wind is abrupt, and it is here in the blink of an eye!

"Good kung fu!"

Dillon praised it, did not retreat but advanced, and also punched out, facing the fist of the blue-robed middle-aged man!

A roar came, and I saw that the middle-aged man in the blue robe couldn't help but take three steps back, and only then did he gain a firm foothold with the support of his companions!

Dillon, on the other hand, stood there almost unmoved!

Seeing this scene, the blue-robed middle-aged man instantly showed a face full of surprise, and then greeted his companions, and at the same time rushed towards Dillon!

All of a sudden, the three of them quickly fought in one place, and between you and me, they were all deadly moves!

Although Dillon is one against two, he still does not fall behind, and he is easy to advance and retreat.

When the guests and the maiko and boys in the building saw someone fighting, they screamed and avoided and hid in the corner.

After a long time, Dillon forced the two middle-aged men into a corner with several moves, and then retreated and stopped attacking.

"If you two still refuse to be arrested, I'm afraid someone will die because of this!"

Dillon looked at the two of them coldly and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Dillon's words, the two also stopped and looked at Dillon with solemn faces.

After fighting dozens of moves, their bodies had been slightly or severely injured, but what made them even more jealous was that they had seen that Dillon had not used all his strength.

After hesitating for a moment, the blue-robed man finally compromised, agreed to Dillon's request, and walked to the second floor together.

Seeing that the fighting finally stopped, Ji Wushuang, who was guarding the second floor, finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he hurriedly went downstairs to appease the guests, so that Wuji Building resumed business...