Zhang Jue walked to the table and sat down, picked up the teapot, and slowly poured a cup of tea. Zhu Ganglie looked at Zhang Jue and felt that the sect leader was really unfathomable.

Zhang Jue put down the teapot, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Although Baihualou's martial arts is not as good as our Xuantian Sect, his connections are far from comparable to those we can compare to. I even suspect that someone around the emperor The favorite concubine is a disciple of Baihualou. Our Xuantian Sect has limited influence in the court in front of the emperor. If we can subdue Baihualou, we can greatly change this situation. Our Xuantian Sect will gain unimaginable benefits, thereby further Expand our power!”

Zhu Ganglie understood and couldn't help but admire the ambition of the sect leader. Then he thought of a question and frowned and asked: "The sect leader's plan is good. But how can he make the Baihua Tower master submit? I heard that although she is a woman, Decisive and ruthless, ambitious, just afraid..."

Zhang Jue took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and smiled and said, "The more such a woman is, the easier it is to deal with. Such a woman is arrogant and arrogant. If you want to deal with them, you just need to ride them under you. After a while, you will become your pet completely and you will never be resistant. This 'Fierce Female Swallow' can be used to deal with her!" Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallowed. Of course he Knowing that this "Lie Girl Slayer" is the secret medicine of their Xuantian Sect. It is colorless and tasteless, and the silver needle cannot be tested. It is absolutely impossible to prevent it. If you get this poison, no matter how high your skills are, it is useless. Instead, the higher your skills are, the more medicine you have. The faster the effect is, even if the stone woman is hit by this "fierce woman" will become a beast that only knows how to communicate.

At this time, Zhao Polong ran in from outside and reported: "Sect Master, Yanran has already left Jiangdu and headed north, and has not taken any suspicious actions."

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Okay. My disciple is really loyal. In this way, I will leave the matters in Liaodi to her with confidence."

The night general was in charge, Zhang Lang led the slaughterhouse. The two of them left the mansion in casual clothes and walked straight to the most prosperous street to the east. The people who were surveillance outside the door discovered this situation and immediately divided some of them into the street. Follow them among the pedestrians. At this time, the lights were on, the night market was bustling, and pedestrians were bustling on the streets. They were mixed into the pedestrians to follow them, and there was no need to worry about being discovered.

After a while, the people who followed Zhang Lang and the slaughterhouse came to the main street. The scene became even more lively and noisy. Zhang Lang and the slaughterhouse walked into the Zuixian Restaurant located at the intersection. Several people continued to monitor at the door. Another young man quickly returned to the door of Zhang Lang's mansion to report to a middle-aged man selling persimmons: "Senior brother, they have entered the Zuixianlou." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's just eating now." During dinner, they should have gone to have supper." Then they ordered the young man: "Go back and tell them not to be careless and take them lightly." The young man responded and walked quickly.

As soon as Zhang Lang and the slaughter entered the restaurant, a waiter came up to him, bowed and asked, "Are you two guests drinking?"

Zhang Lang said, "Give me a private room." The waiter immediately led the two of them to the third floor and walked into a private room. Zhang Lang ordered a few wine and food, but soon Zhang Chuchen took the food plate and food It's delivered.

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Chuchen, you came to serve us personally, and we can't afford it!"

Zhang Chuchen walked to the table and knelt down. The decorations in the Zuixianlou private room were still the traditional Han nationality. There were no Hu tables and chairs, only a few traditional Han nationality tables and mats. Zhang Chuchen made the same wine and food

He put the table on the table and looked at Zhang Lang, saying with a smile: "You are our big customer, we must please you!"

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I said Chuchen, you are still angry about that thing, right? I didn't mean it either!"

Zhang Chuchen sneered: "Who is angry? Who dares to be angry with you?"

Zhang Lang only felt that once a woman made her temperament, it was really unreasonable. He immediately changed the topic and said, "Is your poster here there? I want to ask her something."

Zhang Chuchen said, "Master is not here. Since you are asking about those things, I am a humble person and I dare not hear them. You should go back quickly after you finish eating." After that, he stood up and left the court.

Zhang Lang was choked by her and couldn't laugh or cry. Then he heard the door closed heavily, which scared Zhang Lang.

Duolou smiled and said, "This Hongfu girl really has a personality!"

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly and said, "She has so many personalities! I don't know which unlucky man will marry her as his wife in the future. He will suffer any offense in this life!"

The slaughtered and said, "I'm afraid that all men in the world will long for this sin! Didn't it mean that being a ghost is a romantic person if you die under the peony flowers?"

Zhang Lang laughed loudly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He put down the wine glass, looked at the slaughterhouse, and asked, "Old Tu, you are not interested in her, are you?" The slaughterhouse smiled as if he was mocking.

He said, "The king is joking! I am so old that I have no idea of ​​looking for flowers and willows!"

Zhang Lang laughed and scolded: "How old are you? Are you fifty years old? He is actually selling old in front of me!"

The slaughter couldn't help but sigh, "I have experienced too many things in my life. My body may not be too old, but this heart is like an ancient well of dead trees!"

Zhang Lang looked at the slaughterhouse and felt that this guy was probably a person with a story. However, Zhang Lang had no interest in finding the secrets, so he didn't ask any further.

Zhang Lang poured another glass of wine and dried up. He looked at the night outside the window and said, "It's almost time." He stood up, took a small bag from the slaughterhouse, and quickly left the private room. He found a private room.

The guy outside asked where the toilet was. He soon arrived at the toilet and quickly opened the small bag. It turned out that the small bag was a set of black night clothes and masked towel. He took off his coat, changed into night clothes, and took it.

The masked scarf covered the face below his eyes, then wrapped the clothes he wore with a bag and put them into the mezzanine above the toilet.

After changing clothes, Zhang Lang came out of the toilet. Seeing that there was no one, he immediately used his light skills to jump out of the yard of Zuixian Tower and disappeared into the night.

At this time, Zhang Chuchen walked out from behind a big tree, looked at the direction where Zhang Lang disappeared, and muttered: "What the hell is he doing? Why is the dignified Liao King sneaking?" He was curious and used his light skills to follow him.
Chapter completed!