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And his people are also very good-looking.

It is the "Jade Swordsman" Yuan Suiyun.

At this moment, his face was full of chic and confident smiles. He unfolded the portrait in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said to Chen Mingzhuang, who was walking towards him: "Chen Gongzi, the person in the painting is your friend?"

"Hmm. Chen Mingzhuang nodded in response, then stretched out his hand and asked, "This brother, can you return the painting to me?"

Yuan Suiyun smiled: "Of course." This painting uses fine brushes and colored ink to outline the women's lines, but the landscape is freehand with ink, which is very interesting and unforgettable. With that, he handed the painting to Chen Mingzhuang.

An Xiyan, who came later, also saw Yuan Suiyun, she nodded at Yuan Suiyun, and Yuan Suiyun smiled and said to her: "Yuan Mou had a relationship with Miss Xiyan in the capital before, and I can't meet you here again, but there are many people at the banquet, but there is no chance to speak." ”

An Xiyan didn't talk to others as casually as she did with Chen Mingzhuang, so she responded reservedly: "Yuan Daxia may have recognized the wrong person, Xiyan rarely goes to the capital." ”

"Oh, that may be Yuan's dazzled. Yuan Suiyun smiled casually.

Although Chen Mingzhuang had seen Yuan Suiyun in the lobby just now, he didn't know Yuan Suiyun's identity, but when he saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, talked elegantly, and seemed to be interested in An Xiyan, he had the idea of making friends. He interjected: "Brother Yuan, I just listened to your comments on the clumsy work, and it seems that you have quite a lot of research in painting art. I don't know when Mingzhuang can learn painting with his brother?"

Yuan Suiyun replied lightly: "If Gongzi Chen is invited, Yuan will be with him." ”

Chen Mingzhuang was waiting to speak. At this time, a voice sounded: "Chen Gongzi, when you are looking for someone to discuss painting, can you also bring me along?"

Chen Mingzhuang followed the sound and looked behind him, only to see Yan Long slowly walking along the gravel road.

Yan Long was dressed in white, fluttering out of the dust, in stark contrast to Yuan Suiyun's black samurai suit.

When Yan Long walked, his breath was still unwavered, and his whole person was like a deep pool that didn't know where. Only when he spoke did Yuan Suiyun realize his existence.

Yuan Suiyun was extremely shocked by Yan Long's sudden appearance, he was conceited all his life, especially when he was promoted to the level of a Heavenly and Human Realm Sect Craftsman before he was thirty years old, which made his self-confidence burst even more.

He boasted of his martial arts, even a grandmaster-level figure could not be so close to him before he found out. But Yan Long did it, and in a calm and calm style, he did it very easily.

In fact, with the ability of the God Killing System to conceal true qi, Yan Long can turn himself into a ghost, not to mention that Yuan Suiyun is only a Grandmaster-level martial artist, even a Grandmaster-level martial artist is not easy to detect.

Yuan Suiyun was shocked in his heart, but his face was calm and calm, and he answered with a smile: "Deputy Hall Master Yan also knows how to draw?"

Yan Long shook his head and said, "I don't understand. ”

"Then what are you going to do with it?" An Xiyan, who was next to her, glanced at Yan Longdao.

Yan Long smiled: "I heard that when a group of people get together to paint, they are accompanied by beautiful women. Then they paint their pictures, and I look at my beauty. ”

When Chen Mingzhuang heard this, he laughed, and he said to Yan Long: "Brother Yan, this is the best, each has its own wonderful." ”

An Xiyan sighed lightly and said, "Alas, boring!" With that, she nodded gently to the three men and went back to the tea party in the garden alone.

Chen Mingzhuang also wanted to chat with Yan Long and Yuan Suiyun more, but at that end, his personal maid Meixiang had already come over, saying that the master had been invited.

When Chen Mingzhuang heard this, his face immediately became like dried bitter gourd, and he followed Mei Xiang with a wilt.

There are only two left, Yuan Suiyun and Yan Long.

Yuan Suiyun said to Yan Long: "Deputy Hall Master Yan, I don't know when I can invite you to a glass of wine, Yuan wants to make you a friend." ”

Yan Long said lightly: "I haven't been free for a while, I'll invite Yuan Daxia in the future, I hope we can all wait until that day." ”

Yuan Suiyun's eyes flashed, and he responded: "Okay, find a day, let's get drunk and rest." ”

Yan Long smiled, turned around and left calmly.

After the tea party, everyone left the Chen Mansion.

Yan Long found Jiang Wei alone.

told Chen Mingzhuang about painting the portrait of the flower concubine.

Jiang Wei said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "If Chen Luochuan and the red gun will collude, then things will be complicated. ”

Yan Long said: "I don't see it, listening to the conversation between Chen Mingzhuang and An Xiyan, his father Chen Luochuan doesn't know about Concubine Hua at all." ”

Jiang Wei said: "Concubine Hua's matter involves Dongchang, and there shouldn't be too many people who know about it, so don't use the people of the Changkong Gang, sect leader." Let me check this matter, although the value of Hua Fei is not so great now, she has been undercover for many years, and she is very familiar with their operation mode, and it may be useful to catch it. ”

Yan Long nodded and said, "Boyo, Chen Mingzhuang is Chen Luochuan's only son, and Chen Luochuan has a good relationship with the cabinet ministers of the DPRK and China. Be cautious when dealing with this!"

Jiang Wei arched his hand and said, "My subordinates understand!"

......

At night, in a deserted small mansion in Lulong City, Yongping Province.

Like a ghost, Du Xun swept down from the roof, and then came to the firewood room in the backyard, and slapped the roof beams, and the firewood and straw stacks in the house were removed, revealing a secret door.

When he entered through the secret door, the door was then closed, and the inside of the firewood room was restored.

Down from the dark passage, there is a basement, which is brightly lit, not at all dark and cramped, and due to the clever design, the ventilation is also very good.

In the center of the room, there was a large wooden barrel that was nearly half a person high, the barrel was filled with red solution, and a person sitting in the barrel with a clear face was none other than Murong Ping, the leader of the dark department of the Red Gun Society!

Du Xun came to the barrel, took out a paper bag from his arms, and poured the red powder inside into the solution in the barrel, only to see that the powder dissolved in the water, and the color of the solution became like wine.

After Du Xun had done these things, he took out a jar of wine from a corner of the room, sat on a wooden stool, and began to drink.

He drank quickly, and after a while, half of the ten-pound jar was empty, and he was about to continue to drink the remaining half jar.

Murong Ping's old voice came: "Du Xun, you drank too much. Alcohol will make your reactions slower. ”

Du Xun listened, put down the wine jar, and came to the barrel. I saw that the color of the water had changed from the original burgundy to light red, and the water quality had also become turbid.

He said to Murong Ping, "Master, this is the last pack of medicine given to us by the Illusory Demon Palace. Have you regained your mystical powers?"

Murong Ping's eyes flashed with fierceness and said, "This is the sixteenth day, and the skill of the teacher has all recovered. We can now discuss how to deal with the Sky Gang!"

Du Xun said: "Xuan Tianqing, the Emperor of the Illusory Demon Palace, has reached an agreement with us to snipe Sun Chengzong together. After the deed was completed, they demanded to obtain half of the assets and management rights of our Red Gun Society in the Kannai Chamber of Commerce. ”

Murong Ping sneered: "As soon as Sun Chengzong dies, they themselves will benefit a lot, how can it be said as if they have given us a great favor!"

Du Xundao: "The main hall has agreed to them on this condition. ”

Murong Ping let out a long sigh and said, "Alas, it's okay, the Red Gun Society is not mine alone after all. Du Xun, Sun Chengzong's exit route map, do you have any harvest in Chen Luochuan's mansion?"

"No!" Du Xun shook his head. (To be continued.) )