Chapter 335

Coming to visit Han Zhirou, Zhang Zhan didn't need to avoid people's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wanli Chamber of Commerce and Han Zhirou's Splendid Pavilion have always worked closely together, and the two have always been mutually beneficial partnerships.

In the inner room, Zhang Zhan saw Han Zhirou. She was dressed in bright red, and the hem of her skirt dragged straight to the floor. With her hands resting on her knees, she sat upright like this, with her high bun, which was quite luxurious.

Her facial features are very exquisite, her face is impeccable, especially her bright eyes and bright teeth are the most conspicuous, which makes Zhang Yan feel even more radiant when she sees her.

"Hello Brother Zhang. ā€

I don't know if she had just woken up from her sleep, or if her voice itself was like this, and the tone was full of languidness. Just four words, let the listener listen to the ear, there is a comfortable feeling lingering in the heart.

"Miss Han actually knows Zhang's true identity?" Zhang Yan was slightly surprised.

Han Zhirou didn't care, and her good-looking and slender eyebrows were lightly raised: "If you want to make a living in Datong Mansion, then you should definitely not let go of the wind and grass in the Wanli Chamber of Commerce." ā€

With such a big force as the Wanli Chamber of Commerce, there are spies mixed in it, which is not an uncommon thing at all. However, Zhang Chuan "played" Zhou Jie, which should only be a secret that the "upper core" of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce should know.

It seems that Han Zhirou's methods are not simple.

However, Zhang Yan was only overjoyed, because the stronger the strength of the partner, the greater the possibility of success.

"Is he really dead?"

Han Zhirou said this, and Zhang Yan asked a little confusedly: "Zhou Jie?"

Han Zhirou shook her head, and her soft lips opened lightly: "Tuoba Junran." ā€

Zhang Zhan believed that the news of Tuoba Junran's death must have already reached Han Zhirou's ears. But she still has this question, obviously because of excessive disappointment and refusal to face reality. It can be seen from this that Han Zhirou also has a deep love for Tuoba Junran.

Zhang Yan was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "In Tuoba Junran's most glorious and brilliant years, even the god of death could not resist his charm. ā€

Han Zhirou stared at Zhang Yan's eyes for a while, and then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "I like Brother Zhang's answer." ā€

Zhang Zhan just smiled, in this way, it can be regarded as a good intersection with Tuoba Junran.

"Don't talk nonsense, if Zhirou helps Brother Zhang succeed, I want 30% of the wealth of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce afterwards. Han Zhirou said very lightly, feeling as if she was just casually saying "The weather is good today".

Zhang Yan was a little surprised, and expressed his doubts: "Avenging Brother Tuoba should be the most happy thing for Miss Han, why did she talk to Zhang about the conditions again?"

Han Zhirou chuckled: "Because of the cooperation with Tan Guiwen, I can also avenge him." ā€

Hahaha, Zhang Yan said: "Zhang suddenly felt that coming to visit Miss Han this time is actually equivalent to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger?"

"Because Zhirou was careless, she had the right to choose. Han Zhirou smiled.

Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Anyway, these things are not mine, and I don't feel sorry if I lose them, Miss Han can take them at that time." ā€

At the same time, Zhang Chuan secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must not know how much specific wealth the Wanli Chamber of Commerce has. Zhang Can's mind is a bit similar to "out of sight and out of mind". Otherwise, if a remnant knew that what Han Zhirou took afterwards was a sky-high price of gold and silver, he would inevitably feel distressed for a while.

And she and Tuoba Junran are involved after all, Zhang is unreasonable, and he can't do this kind of thing to her to backtrack, or destroy the corpse after breaking her word.

Some people may ask, isn't Mu Chezha going to support Zhang Zhan? With Mu Chezha's support, it is not easy for Zhang Zhan to become the leader of the Jianghu forces in Datong Prefecture, so why bother to make extra moves and solicit partners everywhere?

To put it bluntly, the things in the rivers and lakes are best solved by means in the rivers and lakes.

That's right, Muchezha has the capital to put Zhang Remnant on the stage. But in this way, Zhang Zhan does not have the slightest prestige at all. At that time, even if Zhang Yan sits firmly on the high platform, he will only be a leader who has been completely isolated and has no real name.

"Tonight, Brother Zhang has time, right?"

As soon as Zhang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy anyway, so he almost didn't think about it, so he nodded in agreement.

Han Zhirou chuckled lightly, and didn't seem to know whether she was a little tired or a little disdainful, but said lightly: "In order to show sincerity, at all times tonight, please come and wait here cautiously, and at that time, I will ensure that Brother Zhang is worth the trip." ā€

Han Zhirou's seemingly slightly disdainful expression just now kept appearing in her mind, so when Zhang Chuan walked out of 2, she was already much sober. Han Zhirou doesn't look like that kind of casual woman, so tonight's appointment doesn't seem to be as charming as she imagined.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yan was cautious all the way, and when he arrived at the Splendid Pavilion, he did not relax.

Of course, Zhang Zhan doesn't fully trust Han Zhirou, and he is also very cautious in line with the convention. Otherwise, if you are careless, this is a trap laid by Han Zhirou, and you will confess here nine times out of ten.

The reason why he still came as promised is also because Zhang Yan's martial arts have made great progress now. To put it mildly, in the entire Datong Mansion now, it is estimated that in addition to Mo Yu, even if Park Baoying comes in person, he may not be able to take his life before he even has time to shout.

Han Zhirou is a smart person, if she can't give Zhang Remnant a thunderous blow, tomorrow Mu Chezha will lead the elite soldiers to level here.

Anyway, Zhang Yan was in the spirit of carefully sailing the ship of ten thousand years, and got into the inner room again.

Han Zhirou wore a black tights, outlining her concave and convex lines, which was easy to tempt reverie in the middle of the night.

Seeing Zhang Remnant coming, she directly threw over another set of night clothes: "Brother Zhang as soon as possible." ā€

Zhang Yan didn't ask much, but said suspiciously: "Miss Han doesn't avoid it?"

Han Zhirou sneered: "Brother Zhang is afraid that Zhirou will eat you?"

"I'm afraid you won't eat it!"

Zhang Remnant replied, and he was no longer a mother-in-law at the moment, and after changing it slipperily, he saw Han Zhirou turning a vase in front of Zhang Remnant.

With an inaudible sound, Han Zhirou kicked the tiger skin on the ground open, and saw a black hole appear on the ground.

"Come with me. ā€

After finishing speaking, Han Zhirou jumped into the tunnel lightly.

Zhang Shui felt like a lamb being led by the nose, but he was at peace when he came, and he just used his magical spiritual power to probe it, knowing that there was no ambush in the cave, so he also fell.

This tunnel is well ventilated, and the air inside is not turbid and oppressive at all.

followed behind Han Zhirou, who was speechless, and walked for nearly a cup of tea before he came out of the tunnel.

"Miss Han finally told Zhang, where are we going?"

Han Zhirou stopped and sneered: "Brother Zhang is afraid that Zhirou will sell you?"

"That Zhang must be a hot item. Zhang Yan helplessly took the stubble.

"Tonight, there will be a batch of strong bows that will be shipped to the Wanli Chamber of Commerce at dawn, and we will intercept this batch of goods. Han Zhirou said unhurriedly.

"Being a free thug? Zhang is really worth the trip!" Zhang reminded.

Han Zhirou blinked, her eyes were as clear as gems in the moonlight: "The one who escorted this batch of supplies was someone from the Huashan faction. ā€

"What are we waiting for!" Zhang said in a high spirit.

"Will it be reluctant?" asked Han Zhirou a little narrowly.

"Never!" Zhang said with certainty.

Under normal circumstances, even if Zhang Chuan is caught red-handed and does something bad, he will still deny it, let alone be framed. That's right, Dugu was indeed killed by Zhang. But Dai Lan, Zhang Remnant looks at Ling Ran's face, they can hide if they can, let them let them go, at most secretly pit them.

Now, the Huashan faction has added Dai Lan's death to Zhang Zhan's body, and Zhang Zhan is naturally holding his stomach.

Then, knowing that the target of this ambush was the Huashan faction, Zhang Yan was of course gearing up.

Not to mention anything else, I feel that Han Zhirou, who is wearing rich decorations, and Han Zhirou, who is wearing night clothes, seem to be completely two people. During the day, Han Zhirou gave Zhang Yan the impression of grace and luxury. Now Han Zhirou has a little bit of the liveliness that a young woman should have.

Isn't the decoration of clothes to embellish beauty, it seems that it can also affect people's mood.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is indeed a good time to kill people and bury corpses.

Han Zhirou rhythmically slapped three long and three short six palms, and immediately Zhang Yan heard the slight sound of the wind blowing in his robe, and it was easy to judge that there were a total of four people.

These four people are all masked, in fact, for today's Zhang Can, such a disguise is equivalent to nothing.

Everyone's temperament and the breath on their body are unique and different.

Since Zhang Yan had already seen them, he could easily identify them from their temperament and aura when he met them in the future. This is really not a difficult task for the masters. Just like Zhang Remnant, even if he was wearing Zhou Jie's mask, Ye Zhanchen and Qin Xingya didn't recognize Zhang Remnant at a glance.

These four people's eyes were full of essence, and they were obviously strong masters. Each of them also carried a strong bow and arrows behind them, and the cluster of arrows glowing with blue light, if Zhang Yan expected it was correct, it should have been quenched with some bloody poison that sealed the throat.

Zhang Zanan was very satisfied.

At night, a group of six people came to the mountain road and lurked on a boulder.

Han Zhirou should have already explored the terrain.

The path under the boulders winds and turns, and the path is lined with smooth stone walls, and there is no shelter to hide, making it the best place to sneak up with a strong bow.

Moreover, this place is also a downwind outlet, so you don't have to worry about the body odor being spread by the breeze, which will cause the master's sensitive vigilance.

Waiting is always difficult, but when the goal is achieved, then all the boredom will become meaningful.

Listening to the sound of the carriage getting closer and closer, Zhang Yan and the others all relaxed, trying to keep their bodies calm.

Han Zhirou stretched out her lilac tongue and licked her bright red soft lips, and in her beautiful eyes like water, not only did she not bear it at all, but she was even more full of endless expectations.

This is a woman who is both full of temptation and accompanied by danger. How beautiful she is, how ruthless she is!

Zhang Yan looked at the excitement in her eyes and had such a thought.

Secretly let out a sigh of relief, and Zhang Yan also held his breath and concentrated. Because sneak attacks also require technology, if it is an ordinary mediocre hand, seeing the target approaching, the tension on his body and the murderous aura emitted by the blade in his hand are as clear as black and white in the eyes and ears of the master.

And the beauty of this place is that this is the exit from the winding mountain road.

Imagine the strange rocks all the way, when you get here, you will finally have to settle the river, and you can imagine that the strings that make people tense will be more or less relaxed.

With the gentle wave of Han Zhirou's jade hand, the four good hands were full of tacit understanding, and they appeared together, and the four arrows broke through the air.

The disciples of the Huashan faction who were in charge of escorting this time had no mediocre hands, and when these four good hands just appeared, they were already alert and shouted to each other: "Be careful!"

A few crisp clashes of swords and arrows rang out, shattering the darkness and ghostly silence of the pre-dawn.

"Ahh

I don't know which unlucky ghost was hit by an arrow, don't think about it, the poison on the arrow cluster will make his scream become the last swan song in the world.

can be condescending and can hit close with a distance, Zhang Yan will naturally not be stupid enough to jump down and fight closely.

But I saw that Han Zhirou not only found a delicate and small folding bow from somewhere, but also took the bow and arrows, and shot out one after another life-urging charms with great skill and speed.

Only then did Zhang Zhan notice that Han Zhirou's delicate jade hand was not ordinary white and tender, and it was not because she often soaked it in blood.

It is equivalent to saying that the current Zhang Chuan will have nothing to do for a while, so he came to Han Zhirou's side and said, "Give me the bow......"

Just as she was about to reach out to take it, Han Zhirou turned her head suddenly, glared at Zhang Yan angrily, revealing her extraordinarily bright pearl oyster teeth and said, "Don't bother me to kill!"

To be honest, at that moment, Zhang Yan was actually looked at by Han Zhirou and felt a little furious in his heart.

Although the disciples of the Huashan faction have good martial arts, they are not full of physical strength after a long trek. At the same time, when the arrow rain sneaks up, it is inevitable to panic.

The disciples of the Huashan Sect, whose spirit and spirit were not at the peak, were screaming from time to time when they were hit by arrows.

When the last arrow on Zhang Yan's side was shot, Han Zhirou stood up first.

At this time, the blood-red morning sun was rising, reflecting Han Zhirou's white and red face, making it difficult to tell whether she was a benevolent angel or a bloodthirsty demon.

The intact six flew down.

In fact, there is no need to question why the disciples of the Huashan Sect did not choose to flee in the first place when they encountered a sneak attack.

It's just because it all happened so quickly.

From the first arrow to the last one, everything is just a blink of an eye. After all, each person only carried a dozen or so guns, and if the arrow rain continued for a while, the disciples of the Huashan Sect would definitely react and choose to escape. In that case, the situation will be out of control, and there will be many variables.

For example, now, when the rain of arrows has stopped, what the Huashan faction needs most is to temporarily avoid the edge.

But with the appearance of Han Zhirou, the grudge against them because of the killing of their comrades made them lose their last shred of reason, and chose to stay here, vowing to kill the enemy to calm the grudge in their hearts.