Xianma Villa

Before the arrival of Zhong Busan and Zhong Huainan, maluyao had people prepare wine and vegetables to meet them. In addition, the inn was not a place to talk. Under the persuasion of maluyao, Zhong Busan and Zhong Huainan still went to xianma villa.

After three rounds of drinking, they were all slightly drunk.

After a meal, everyone had almost eaten. Zhong Huainan pinched a small jar of wine with a gloomy face and kept pouring it into his mouth without restraint.

Seeing that he finished drinking a small jar and wanted to bring the second jar, Zhong Busan immediately stopped: "Huainan, you are not allowed to drink any more!"

"Second uncle, I......"

Before Zhong Huainan finished, someone knocked at the door.

Ma Luyao: "who?"

"Villa leader, it's Ma Rong. My subordinates have something to report."

As soon as the road was far away, Ma Rong hurriedly said, "come in."

The door was pushed open, and outside came a young man with some flickering eyes. At the moment, he ran in trembling with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's the matter with you?" when Ma Rong was seen on the road, he frowned: "it's not the waste who asked you to stare at Tianxin inn. Why did you come here?"

Ma Rong reported, "villa leader, the people in that room came out about two quarters of an hour ago."

As soon as the road was far away, he hurriedly asked, "come out? How is he moving?"

"Villa leader, listen to your subordinates first. It's estimated that there was a little more accident than we expected." Ma Rong told him, "villa leader, do you remember a man wearing a black cloak next door at the ghost market auction?"

Ma Luyao was dissatisfied: "I've seen it. Brother Zhong and I want to hear about the blue eyed waste. What's the use of telling us about this?"

"My subordinates found that the person who came out of that room was the auctioneer."

"What? Are you sure you're right?"

"I'm sure my subordinates have made no mistake." Ma Rong looked serious: "his black cloak, height and weak breath can't find a second person except him. After he left, all his subordinates inquired and found that the person who booked the room was Gong Yu, and the time of the room was these days. Just these days, the most people exposed the list. It's estimated that he won't be wrong."

Zhong Huainan patted the case: "that waste man's surname is Gongyu!"

"Nephew Shi, don't get excited." Ma Rong's words didn't loosen his eyebrows. He said to Zhong Busan, "brother Zhong, the waste in your mouth is a VIP of ghost city. It must be a big source."

Then he sighed, "it's hard for you to do this."

Zhong Busan was still very proud in his bones. He snorted: "no matter how big he is, I want him to pay for his blood after killing Xiu'er! As for his family, there is no mistake!"

When I heard it from the road, I hesitated at the bottom of my eyes. What I wanted to persuade, finally turned into a sigh.

Zhong Huainan clenched his fist, squinted at Ma Rong and asked, "where is the man now after the waste left Tianxin Inn?"

Speaking of this, Ma Rong felt guilty and his forehead was stained with thin sweat. But at the moment, the other three people looked at him. He had to tell the truth: "it seems that the waste man found our people tracking him just after he left Tianxin inn. When his subordinates saw that the stalker had never heard back, they sent someone to look for him and found..."

The road frowned: "what did you find?"

"All our people fainted in an alley."

"Waste!" the road was angry and patted the case, "so you came back and told me that you lost someone?"

Ma Rong didn't dare to say anything, but obviously that's what he meant.

The road stared at him, "do you continue to send someone to find someone?"

"Sent, but... There was no reply." Ma Rong bowed his head and said carefully: "he, he seems to have disappeared in Longwei town. Yes, no one has seen him since he went out from that place."

Zhong Huainan: "did he leave Longwei town?"

Zhong Busan was silent and thoughtful. A moment later, he had a flash of inspiration: "that waste seems to be good at camouflage. He has changed from a blue eyed person to a VIP in the ghost city. It can be seen that he has deep skills."

"The second uncle means that he is still in Longwei Town, just pretending. Now his image has changed greatly?"

"Yes."

The road frowned: "if so, it may be more difficult to find him."

"Not necessarily."

Zhong Busan didn't know what he thought. He sneered and said to the road, "brother Ma, let's wait and see!"

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Duanmu yawang finished eating with her two children, went to a secret place, changed back her clothes and cloak, and then returned to Tianxin inn.

Not long after she changed her dress, she found someone following her on her way back to Tianxin inn.

Tracking her all the way to Tianxin Inn, those talents withdrew.

Duanmu yawang thought he could breathe a sigh of relief when he returned to Tianxin inn. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Nangong leisurely and others sitting at two tables and eating.

Shit!

Duanmu yawang couldn't help but swear. They even came to Tianxin inn!

Nangong Youran and others are sitting at a table near the door, so no matter who comes in, they can see it.

When duanmuya looked in, all of them looked at her as usual. However, seeing duanmuya looked like this, they soon looked away.

But there is only one exception.

That's the old man.

He drooped his wrinkled eyelids and stared straight at Duanmu Ya for a moment until Duanmu Ya looked over them and took ten steps to go up the stairs. He suddenly said, "stop!"

Duanmu looked at nature and went upstairs without hearing it.

However, as soon as she went up a step, the old man suddenly came in front of her and rowed straight towards her with dry hands like branches, such as Eagle claws!

What the hell does this disgusting old man want?

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes, narrowed, turned around and kicked the old man's claws. The old man obviously didn't expect her to attack automatically and was kicked staggered a few times!

And Duanmu yawang flew to the door with this strength!

"Good, fast!" other guests in Tianxin Inn looked at it and couldn't help exclaiming!

Duanmu yawang stood at the door and looked at the old man coldly through his cloak without saying a word.

The old man was attacked by Duanmu yawang. Instead of getting angry, he looked up and laughed, "hahaha, it's interesting. It seems that you are more suitable to be a tripod stove than I thought!"

Tripod furnace?

Sitting at the table, Nangong leisurely, Zhu Jinyu and others who didn't know why frowned when they heard this. Nangong yun'er asked Nangong Bufan softly: "brother, the master was in Jiuyou mountain before. It seems that he also said that the blue eyed man is suitable for his tripod furnace? Is there any connection between the blue eyed man and the man in front of him?"