Chapter 881

Because of living in an inn, you have to know everything around you all the time.

When Du Zhaohua went downstairs to explore, he saw a man. He was big and had calluses on his hands. He was a practitioner.

Out of vigilance, Du Zhaohua secretly listened to his conversation with the innkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, have you ever met a handsome young man about fifteen or sixteen years old? The young man likes to wear light green According to the news, Zhang Ming knows that the prince has arrived in the county, but he can't find out which Inn he is in. He can only inquire about it one by one.

The shopkeeper sees that the man is a man, and he is not a bad person by his appearance. But he has a heart in his heart. Now he is in his inn. If something happens, he can't escape the disaster of imprisonment. What's more, his many years of experience as a shopkeeper tells him that it's necessary to guard against people.

"My guest, what can I do for you? To tell you the truth, I didn't pay attention to the people coming and going in my shop. Is there the gentleman you are talking about. But my guest, if you have something urgent, I'll pay attention to it. If there is such a young man in light green, I'll take your words to you. " The shopkeeper's words fell, and he looked at Zhang Ming tactfully.

The first feeling for Zhang Ming is that the shopkeeper is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Looking back, it seems that there are still people staring at him in the corner. He has an intuition in his heart that the little prince is in this inn in all probability.

"Shopkeeper, I don't want you to worry. I'm here just to find a friend. I won't give you any trouble." Zhang Ming took a ingot of gold from Yajian and put it on the counter: "I know that you are busy on weekdays. You don't need to worry about finding people. You just need to let me find a circle in the inn. If there is no one I want to find, I will leave naturally."

The shopkeeper's eyes can't move when he looks at the ingot of gold. It's just to let the man go upstairs to look for a circle, and then he gets the ingot of gold. Who can't live with the silver these days?

Before the other side has not repented, the shopkeeper quickly reaches out his hand to put away the ingot of gold and calls Luo Zi casually.

Luo Zi is the second member of the inn. As soon as he hears the manager's instructions, he trots to the inn.

"Luo Zi, this gentleman has come to our inn to look for someone. You should wait for him to go up and look for someone. Be careful not to disturb our guests." When the shopkeeper's words fell, Luo Zi immediately looked back at Zhang Ming.

"My guest, this way, please." Luo Zi politely takes Zhang Ming and goes to the stairway leading to the second floor.

When the shopkeeper saw that Luo Zi had taken people away, he quickly took out the ingot of gold he had just collected and looked at it again and again. My guest is really generous. If such people come to visit his friends every day, wouldn't he be rich?

Ben secretly monitors Zhang Ming's Du Zhaohua and takes advantage of Zhang Ming's efforts to go upstairs to rush back to his room.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Yin Feng twisted his arm hard: "you, why don't you take care of my father's body?"

At this moment, Du Zhaohua doesn't have much time to flirt with Yin Feng. He goes to Bai Ziyan and Su Miaomiao with a dignified face.

"Mr. Bai, I saw a man downstairs just now. He seemed to want to inquire about him. I don't know whether he is a friend or an enemy. But I can see that he is good at Kung Fu. Mr. Bai is more careful. Why don't you hide first?" Du Zhaohua's words fell, and Yin Feng also said nervously: "no, we just got to the inn, and we were targeted? That's a big problem“

"Uncle Yin, Sister Feng, brother Du, you wait in the room now. I'll go out with Ziyan and meet the man. If the people who eat a lot come to us, we'll try to lead them away. In this way, brother Du and Sister Feng can take uncle Yin to find another hiding place." When Su Miaomiao's words fell, he exchanged a look with Bai Ziyan.

Listening to the footstep of the little two, I'm afraid it's time to go to their house in a few more rooms. They go to the door and check the movement outside through the crack of the door. Just when the little two knocks on the opposite door, Bai Ziyan and Su Miaomiao come out of the house quickly and deliberately create some movement.

Bai Ziyan and Su Miaomiao leave the inn very quickly, but Su Miaomiao can feel it, and the other party keeps up.

They exchanged eyes and separated at the fork of the road. When Su Miaomiao and Bai Ziyan met again, they had blocked the pursuers in an alley.

When Bai Ziyan saw the person's face clearly, he was familiar with him and seemed to have seen him in King Jing's mansion. Before he asked, Zhang Mingli fell down on his knees and said, "Zhang Ming has seen the little prince!"

As soon as Su Miaomiao takes the knife away, it turns out that this man is an old friend of Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan's face changed from nervous to indifferent: "why, what did you come to me for?"

"Little Wang Ye, Wang Ye is ill now. He wants to see you." Looking at the cold expression of the little prince, Zhang Ming realized that the gap between the father and the son between the prince and the little prince was so deep. But Zhang Ming didn't understand what was the deep hatred that made the little prince so cold to the prince. It seemed that he could find a trace of hatred in the eyes of the little prince.

"Hum, I'm sick. Then go back and tell him that our father and son were cut off when my mother died, and I won't go to see him." Bai Ziyan's attitude is very firm, but he remembers how cold his father was to his mother when he was in King Jing's mansion. Now the sword on his chest is thanks to his father. If he wants to say anything about the kindness of parenting, he should have paid it off long ago.

"Little Wang Ye, Wang Ye's illness is really strange this time. If you don't see him, you will regret it." Zhang Ming's words fell, and his eyes looking at Bai Ziyan were full of expectation.

It was Bai Ziyan who looked at Zhang Ming coldly, walked slowly to him and said coldly in his ear, "do you know? In my life, I hate being threatened. If you want me to go with you, you can, unless you can beat me. "

Zhang Ming's body trembled. He looked at Bai Ziyan's hand and clenched it into a fist. After a while, he muttered, "I... I, how can I fight with the little prince."

"Then don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with the life and death of Bai Yuting. If you beg me here, you'd better go and invite a doctor to have a good look at him. Otherwise, it's too late." Bai Ziyan's cold words are like talking about someone who has nothing to do with him.

Su Miaomiao knows that there is a gap between Bai Ziyan and Bai Yuting, but how big is the festival that makes their heart knot so deep? In any case, blood is thicker than water, so that two people don't communicate with each other, right?