Aya pointed to the compass and then to the winery, indicating that the specific target of the Danlao Divine Consciousness was inside. The red sleeves of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info let her stay in the vineyard to watch the car, and she and Du Yuan went one after the other, climbed over the low wall, dodged the angle of the camera, and slowly approached the winery.

This building is relatively large, covering an area of more than 1,500 square meters, and is divided into two floors. Red Sleeves motioned for Zhang Liao to search the upper floor and inspect the first floor by himself. Zhang Liao nodded, made a "be careful" gesture, climbed along the stone crack in the corner, and quickly went up to the second floor, there was a corridor window that was hidden, he gently opened it and got in.

The traditional European architecture is spacious, and this winery is particularly exaggerated, with each floor as high as a two-storey ordinary house in the Celestial Empire. There was a row of wall lamps burning in the hallway, and they were actually using large candles, and the flames were beating, flickering and dimming.

Du Yuan went deeper along the corridor and found that a door was open, and there was no one inside. Then I flashed in and looked like an office, with an oak table and large leather chairs. Unlike the modern city, there is a huge specimen of wild boar's head hanging on the wall, with a hideous face and pouting fangs. There was also a gun cabinet on the opposite wall, in which stood seven or eight smoothbore shotguns, polished and not rusted at all. Looking at this arrangement, it has nothing to do with the winery, but more like a hunting house.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Du Yuan didn't want to be exposed too early, so as not to cause trouble to others. Crouched behind a row of large leather couches, carpet on the floor, and a little itchy nose from dandruff. He simply pinched his nose and breathed through his mouth.

The two men entered the room, and sure enough, they were all speaking French, with a very nasal voice and a pronounced small tongue. The one in the back said, "I haven't slept all night." I've got to take a bite first, would you like it?" replied to the man who came first, rummaging through a drawer at his desk, "keep it for yourself, I won't touch it." Did you see Monsieur François's cigar case?" Who still sucks that thing now, only these old guys who pretend to be nobles use it for pomp. "Shut up. Are you tired of living? Don't bother me. You should really find an avocado to stuff your chrysanthemums. The one in the back snorted and seemed to be smoking something, and he didn't care about the abuse, hehe smiled. The former seemed to have found a cigarette case, and the two walked out of the room one after the other.

Du Yuan got up and let go of the hand that was pinching his nose, glad that his hearing was okay. It seems that there is a guy named François who is in charge here. If Senior Brother Hu is in danger here, it must have something to do with the person in charge. He decided to follow the two men to see what was going on.

Through the hallway and down the stairs, two guys in suits came to the restaurant on the first floor. The dining room was large, with two rows of stone pillars in the middle, and a long dining table in the middle, and at one end sat a silver-haired fat man, in his sixties, tied a napkin, enjoying breakfast. On the other side sat an Asian, in his forties, with a clear face, elegant and majestic. A three-piece old-fashioned suit, still brown tweed. The long hair was pulled back, shiny, as if it could be tied up and tied up in a bun on the head at any time. He didn't move the bacon and boiled eggs in front of him, just held the ice water and calmly snorted. Compared to the gluttonous fat man opposite, it seems that he is more like the owner here.

Du Yuan quietly followed, took advantage of the unpreparedness, hid behind a thick stone pillar, and eavesdropped with his ears pricked up.

"My dear friend, don't you have an appetite? ”

"Thank you, Monsieur François, for your hospitality. However, I didn't come here voluntarily and didn't agree to continue the journey. If you don't mind, I should take my leave. ”

"No, no, no, you have to stay, and follow your master's arrangement. My dear friend, you are thinking too simply. It's not me who is paying attention to you, I am just ordered to bring you here. ”

"Oh? That kind of intrigues me. Everybody knows Monsieur François's prowess on the Gold Coast, and who else can order you to do something?"

"Hehehe, there are always some things that are unexpected. All mortals have death, and only the Holy One can live forever. Have you ever heard of that?"

"If memory serves, this is a note from the Templar Society of your country, what do you have to do with them?"

"I am honored to tell you that last month, Lord Nicholas fell. I, on the other hand, became one of the eight Knights of the Templars. Even though it's only the last seat, you can be satisfied in this life, can't you?"

"Congratulations...... I'm more interested in, who is the chief knight now?"

"It's me. A third voice suddenly appeared! Everyone in the hall looked to the door, where an elder appeared. The man had a straight waist and was tall, like a spear poking into the ground. The white hair on his head and the white whiskers on his chin are combined, and the two light gray pupils in the eagle's eyes make it difficult to see where his gaze is focused. This person was well-dressed, meticulous and unmessy, and his body released a fierce killing aura.

Du Yuan felt a chill enter his body, and couldn't help but shrink behind the pillar. Inadvertently glimpsed that behind the pillar opposite, Red Sleeves was nervously adjusting her hiding position, and it was obvious that she also felt this invisible pressure.

The silver-haired fat man bounced off the high-backed chair like a ball, bent down, and performed a traditional aristocratic salute from afar. "Dear Lord Hugo, are you here alone? Please forgive my faux pas. ”

Hugo, the chief Templar, walked step by step, each step like a nail was driven into the ground. "Your faux pas is not that you did not greet me, but that you did not take off your dirty napkin when you bowed. ”

François was stung by a wasp and immediately ripped off his napkin and threw it on the ground. It can be seen that the new last seat is very jealous of the chief.

The elegant Asian man also stood up, "I also ask for forgiveness, your appearance is very unexpected. Hugo waved his hand, "Dr. Hu, you don't need to forgive. Compared to the mystical monks of the East, we are more like ignorant barbarians. I left you behind this time, because I had no choice but to do so. We have something important and need your help. He put the word "important" very hard, which is beyond doubt.

Du Yuan can basically confirm that this middle-aged Asian man is Hu Shengyuan. It's just that for some reason, this knight called him Dr. Hu. On the other side, Pei Hongsleeve was more confused than Du Yuan, because she didn't know what these people were talking about at all.

Hugo's next words made Du Yuan's heart tighten. "François?? Sebastian, your estate needs to be strengthened. I just came in with a stray puppy and none of the guards reacted in time until I handed the puppy over to them. ”

The fat man was confused, "What puppy, where?" a butler walked in and reported to him, "It's an Oriental girl." We haven't spoken until now, and we can't tell where it came from. It was discovered by Lord Hugo outside the walls of the manor. The fat man was very mad, feeling that he had lost face in front of the chief, and waved his hand to drive out all the two men and the butler who had delivered cigars earlier, "Search the neighborhood thoroughly, and don't let a single mouse go!"

Du Yuan knew that it must be Aya, and regretted leaving her alone outside. couldn't help but sneak out an eye, wanting to send some hints to the red sleeves on the opposite side, and find a way to save people together. Before he could see Pei Hongsleeve, he was surprised to see the movements of the Chief Templar, who was slowly pacing with his back to Du Yuan, seemingly casually, while his right hand behind his back was silently condensed with a white ball of light. The white light became more and more abundant, and Hugo had already walked in front of the pillar where the red sleeves were hiding, and slowly pulled this hand out from behind his back, and the light instantly skyrocketed vertically, turning into a sword of holy light, slashing horizontally towards the pillar.

didn't have time to think about it, and there were no worries, Du Yuan didn't hesitate to launch the ontological Dao method. He jumped past Brother Hu and Hugo, who seemed to be still, and without looking at them at all, he rushed straight behind the pillar, picked up the red sleeves in the drum, and ran towards the door of the restaurant. On the way, he passed by the silver-haired fat François, and his puzzled gaze was still on Lord Hugo, obviously thinking about what this blow was intended to do.

The sword of holy light, which was condensed like Bai Lian, cut through the stone pillar in unison, and cut the air behind the pillar in two. If Red Sleeves were still there, there was no doubt that he was in a different place at this moment. This "sword" cut is absolutely horizontal, and although the pillar is broken, it still stands steadily, without the slightest sign of collapse.

At this moment, the speed was restored, and the three people in the room had already seen the two people who rushed out of the door like a phantom. In their eyes, this is too fast.

The last knight was stunned for a moment, and the chief knight was also surprised, he noticed that there were people behind the pillars on both sides, and randomly chose one of them to attack first. I didn't expect another person to have a "special function" of this nature, if he had just shot from behind me, would I have been able to react in time? At this moment, he was deeply reflecting.

At this moment, Hu Shengyuan didn't see Pei Hongsleeve's face clearly, but vaguely felt that it was related to him, but he didn't know who he was, and he didn't make a rash move.

Outside the manor, the shouts of the guards were heard, and François had come to his senses, and was silent in the face of Mistress Hugo's eagle eye. actually ambushed unknown characters in his own territory, so that adults discovered in advance one after another and didn't know anything about it, this matter is serious!

Hugo did not pursue, but slowly put away the holy light in his hand, still standing in place like a spear. "I don't know, you used what means to persuade the four knights to vote for you to be elected to the temple. But I know very well that your specialty is hunting. Now, release your fierce dogs. Bring them back to me. ”

Then, he turned to Hu Shengyuan and continued to say to François, "Now, I will go to Paris with this respected Dr. Hu to wait for your report. ”