Beicheng, Lingjia.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the mausoleum was still holding a dinner party, and there were still many samurai patrolling outside the mansion, prohibiting idle people and other troubles.

But there are some beggars that the samurai don't want to blow away, and the weather is so cold that many beggars freeze to death in the streets before they know it.

"The mausoleum is still lively..."

Just in a nearby alley, Yang Zhen came from a dim corner.

Leng Jun swept the tomb and removed a baggage, which contained a set of dirty and tattered clothes, as well as some strange vials.

When he changed his clothes and reappeared, he was no longer the handsome young man he had before, but a little beggar.

"Wang Lindong is so close to the sons of big families like Wanyan Shao and Ling Yu, not only for him to practice in Wuji Sect, but also to use the big family to destroy my Yang family, I am not afraid of any danger in Wuji Sect, but I must not let the family be threatened all the time. ”

It turned out that he destroyed the Yan family's horse farm and should have left the city immediately, but he returned to the mausoleum again, just to get rid of a big trouble, Wang Lindong.

This is not just for him, but for the Yang family of Wanxia Mountain.

In addition, he killed Wang Pu, the patriarch of the Wang family, although he doesn't know if Wang Lindong knows that Yang Zhen did it, it is not difficult to think that this person will be mad to avenge Wang Pu, and he will attack the Yang family all the time.

Wang Lindong is the strongest person in the Wang family, if this person dies, not only will the Wang family collapse, but also solve the danger of the Yang family, and at the same time make Yang Zhen have one less enemy.

Therefore, the benefits of getting rid of Wang Lindong are in all aspects.

"This group of stinky people who want food, and it doesn't roll when it starts to snow?"

When night came, Yang Zhen, who disguised himself as a little beggar with the disguise technique, followed some other beggars who were either squatting under the eaves or at the mouth of the alley, and the targets were all wealthy mausoleums.

Gradually, the goose feathers and heavy snow fell, and the cold instantly made the bustling streets a little lonely, but the beggars were still around the gate of the mausoleum.

Such bad weather soon made some beggars reluctant to leave, and some beggars persevered.

Seeing that the snow was soon a foot deep, and rows of popsicles were hung on the eaves, the gate of the mausoleum suddenly opened, and many people came out with bamboo baskets, which were either eaten or wooden.

An old man appeared with a guard, it was the old man who listened to Yan Shao's order and almost wiped out Yang Zhen with one palm.

He shouted at the beggars who were robbing the goods: "Take it and disperse, don't affect the guests." ”

After waiting for a while, all kinds of carriages came to the mausoleum, the guests also left one after another, the beggars were almost gone, and there were a few beggars eating and watching the excitement.

Yang Zhen was trembling in the corner, wearing a dirty coat, and was suddenly attracted by a few people: "Wuji Sect is not only the eldest master Hou Yue and the elder Yan Tuo, but also a few high-level people... The Ling family is really very influential in the Wuji Sect, and the people who come are all high-level figures, and Ling Yue is only a disciple of the ninth generation..."

He saw the most powerful elder in the Vulture Cave, Hou Yue.

There is no need to think deeply, Hou Yue came here not only to save face for the mausoleum, but also to make benefits.

Even the high-level of the Wuji Sect also needs resources, and the resources not only come from the Wuji Sect, but also from the disciples and family offerings.

"Wan Yan Shao, Wang Lindong, Zhou Jun..."

Finally waiting for the goal, several young talents of the Wuji Sect personally sent out the gate in the eldest prince Lingyu, and then Wan Yan Shao said goodbye to Wang Lindong and the others and drove away.

The remaining Wang Lindong and Zhou Jun walked on the street drunk, but they didn't know that Yang Zhen followed closely behind with the bustling flow of people.

Yang Zhen had a pair of pupils, and he never moved half a point away from Wang Lindong: "There are better things in the city than outside the city, there are all kinds of characters in the city, once the four of them leave the city and rush back to Wuji Sect, it will be difficult to attack Wang Lindong alone on the way." ”

He's in... Figure out how to get rid of Wang Lindong in the easiest way.

"There's a way..."

Gradually followed the four of them to a restaurant, he was stopped by Xiao Er at the door, suddenly no longer worried, touched his chin with a swish, turned around and returned to the street.

"Hey, you've dropped something. ”

Although there were still people on the street in Daxueke, Yang Zhen, who had been waiting on the side of the street for a while, looked at the two samurai, probably out to have fun.

Yang Zhen suddenly followed the two, deliberately dropped a few yuan stones on the ground, and shouted at the warrior again.

The two of them were stunned at first, staring at the little beggar suspiciously, but when they saw that the Yuan Stone on the ground was moving faster than a rabbit, they bent down and took the Yuan Stone into their hands.

The samurai shook Yuanshi: "Hehe, this poor ghost is interesting, it's cheaper for our brothers." ”

"Do you want more Yuanshi?"

Who knew that from the mouth of a beggar, a deep breath first came, and then he stretched out his hand to see a pile of dazzling yuan stones.

"Interesting, interesting..."

The samurai only had Yuanshi in their eyes, and they didn't care what Yang Zhen wanted them to do.

"Today, I saw a big scene, the elder master Hou Yue came to the Mausoleum Mansion in person, as well as other big forces in Yongwang City, and some chambers of commerce also came. ”

"Lingfu is a big business, it's a pity that Senior Sister Lingyue is favored by Senior Brother Wanyan, and we have nothing to do, but we can also go further with Senior Brother Ling and Senior Brother Wanyan. ”

"The Ling family and the Wanyan family both want to develop further forces in the Wuji Sect, they need someone to support them, they need us, this is also our opportunity, take the opportunity to have a good relationship with the two families, for you and me, ordinary monks, the benefits are indescribable. ”

"This trip was not in vain. ”

Restaurants.

In the living room of a large room, Wang Lindong, Zhou Jun and two other young people ordered another table of dishes, chatting while eating and drinking.

Where can you see that they are Wuji Sect monks, but they are the sons of those families in Yongwang City.

"Is there Wang Lindong and Wang Gongzi in there?"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

A few people put down their wine glasses, Wang Lindong looked at the three of them, and he was also stunned, someone was looking for them in the middle of the night?

When I opened the door, I saw that there were two warriors, and they politely saluted Wang Lindong: "We are from Wanyan Mansion, and Gongzi wants us to invite Wang Gongzi to go to the mansion." ”

"Senior Brother Wanyan?"

One by one, they were surprised.

Zhou Jun and the other two both showed Wang Lindong a look of envy, and Wang Lindong was also surprised, but he still asked curiously: "What is your son-in-law looking for me at such a late hour?"

"This, how do we know that the son is going. "The samurai is still polite.

"Okay, a few of you will rest early, don't wait for me, it is estimated that you will stay overnight in the Senior Brother's Mansion tonight!" Wang Lindong turned around and was obviously very proud, then took off his cloak and hurriedly walked downstairs with the warrior.

"In terms of family influence, Brother Zhou's background is several times larger than that of his Wang Lindong Wang family, young senior brother doesn't look for you, why do you look for him alone?"

"Hmph, Wang Lindong has been in the business for almost ten years, and I have only waited for a few years, plus he is a cultivator of the Five Profound Transformations of the Yuan, and he has been promoted to the eighth generation of disciples, his strength and identity are above me, and it is expected that the senior brother will find him, so we will continue to drink. ”

Zhou Jun's eyes also flashed with resentment, but after only a flash, he generously patted the other two on the shoulder, turned around and continued to drink together.

The heavy snow in the middle of the night was even more alarming, and in a few hours, the city of the Eternal King looked silvery.