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Return to Chapter Two: Cold and Murderous Aura

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A dark mahogany with golden silk patterns was parked on a loess avenue. In front of the big is Tsukiji of the mansion garden, and not far behind are several black-clothed guards with knives standing next to them, and a huge stone tomb was carved with private Tsukiji idle people who are not allowed to enter.

At this time, a middle-aged uncle with a stubble-looking face among the several black guards was looking at the dark redwood carriage here with a silly smile.

The carriage was pulled by four best red Nansha horses. Although the bell remained in place and did not move, the body of the carriage was shaking. It seemed that something indescribable and dirty was happening on the carriage, which made the uncle in black look out for the door.

But just as the black-clothed guard was looking at him, a sudden burst of footsteps interrupted him. He turned his head and looked closely and found that someone was running from the direction of the mansion garden Tsukiji.

The man was about forty-five or sixty years old, tall and thin, wearing a black robe and a wooden hairpin on his head, and was running towards the carriage in a hurry.

The uncle in black squinted his eyes, confirmed it carefully, and immediately widened his eyes in fear.

Because the person who came was the big manager responsible for the entire construction of the mansion and garden, Li Qiantang.

Although the uncle in black looked a little stupid on the surface, he was not stupid. He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and began to scan the surroundings seriously. If he was caught by the manager, he would not be able to take good care of the door and peek at that kind of thing here, he might have lost his already tiny monthly money again.

Here, the great manager named Li Qiantang was already panting and running to the dark redwood carriage. He adjusted his breath briefly, raised his hand and knocked on the window of the carriage: "Yan Zhang family, the mountain to the west..."

Only a few words had been said, Li Qiantang, who was pretty good at observing his words and expressions, noticed something strange in the carriage. He didn't have to think carefully about it. He could tell what was going on inside just by listening to the movement. He hurriedly swallowed up what he wanted to say.

Even if he has any urgent matters, he will probably have to put them back at this time.

It is said that the Yan Zhang family has a bad temper. When he was young, he followed his elder brother Zhang Zhantian to join the gangs in the world. Although he is not a big deal, he is now rising and his temper is getting more and more irritable. For him, fighting and killing is common.

If this provokes such a master, Li Qiantang thinks that his consequences are self-evident. Not to mention the ones who are hurt, it would be impossible to lose this job. It is not easy to get to the position of the big manager step by step. Besides, there is an old mother in the family waiting to raise her.

So, Li Qiantang frowned and thought for a while, and decided to leave the matter to report for the time being, and then talk about it when the owner in the carriage is over.

At this moment, the young struggle of the woman in the car suddenly stopped, and the woman could be heard vaguely, "Oh, Mr. Yan, wait a moment, it seems..."

But before the woman could finish her words, she heard a thick and obscene voice interrupting: "Little beauty, what are you waiting for? I haven't started yet!"

"Oh...Prince Yan seems to be knocking on the window." The woman's voice was a bit like pushing.

The man named Yan Zheng refused to give in and said, "Where are people knocking on the window? Little Beauty, you heard it wrong..."

The woman pointed out the window and said, "Oh... there is really someone outside the carriage..."

The man finally turned his head impatiently and glanced outside through the gaps in the curtains of the car windows, and found that there was actually a figure standing there. He immediately swept his interest and shouted to the man outside the window: "Well, who?"

Just as Li Qiantang was about to turn around and leave outside the carriage, he heard the shouts coming from the carriage, and his body couldn't help but hit a chill.

He was most familiar with this voice, but it was naturally Yan Zhuo's irritable voice, obviously his words revealed impatientness.

But the saying of not turning back without turning back, Li Qiantang had to strengthen his courage and take a few steps forward, and said carefully: "Yan..., the chief of Yan, it's me, I am the great manager of the mansion, garden, and Tsukiji. I have disturbed you, I hope to forgive you...hahaha..."

"Li Qiantang?" The man called Yan Zhuo in the car narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He found that it was Li Qiantang, but his voice was still bright and irritable: "Li Qiantang, do you don't want to live anymore? Didn't I tell you that there is nothing important to bother me. Do you think I'm farting? Get out of here quickly, it's bad for me."

After saying that, Yan Zhuo seemed to have a greasy smile again, and smiled at the woman in the carriage and said, "Little beauty, let's continue. The subordinates are not very sensible, hahaha..."

But Yan Zhuo was about to continue, but Li Qiantang's voice came from outside the carriage again: "No, no, no, Yan Zheng, please calm down first. I really have something important to report to you."

The man was really angry this time and shouted loudly: "If you have a lot, please let it go! Don't talk to me here!"

"Yes, yes," Li Qiantang knew that this really disturbed Secretary Yan's interest, and no longer covered him up, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan, the strange mountain in the west exploded."

"What?" A surprise sounded from the carriage: "It exploded?"

"Yes! Secretary Yan." Li Qiantang nodded quickly, and then continued, "This is thanks to the little Taoist priest you brought a few days ago. He exploded the mountain. If you want to say that the little Taoist priest is really a god, he gestured in front and the mountain exploded. Oh, by the way, Manager Yan, and there was a valley full of peach blossoms behind the mountain, and it seemed that there was a huge villa like a city. Look, do you... want to go and take a look?"

But after Li Qiantang finished speaking for a while, he didn't hear any response from the person in charge of the carriage. He just felt that the carriage was shaking even more powerfully. When he heard it close, there seemed to be a whispering sound.

Li Qiantang leaned forward, thinking that he could hear it clearly.

But at this moment, the front door of the carriage suddenly opened, scaring Li Qiantang to show off all over, and he hurried to the carriage.

Just look, a fat man with a fat body wearing the blue shirt outside was walking down from the carriage. He was tall, about forty-seven or eight years old, with a gold and silver chain on his wrists, and half of his face had seven knife marks of all sizes, which made people feel aggressive.

The manager of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce was also the manager of Yan Zhuo that Li Qiantang had just mentioned.

"Master Yan." Li Qiantang hurriedly bowed his hands, but accidentally glanced at the carriage, and he found a woman sitting in the carriage.

Just look, this woman is not only beautiful, but also has skin as white as snow, tall, delicate facial features, and a bit coquettish when she raises her hand and plays. She is a very beautiful woman.

The woman seemed to have noticed Li Qiantang's gaze, but she didn't care, just tidied up her clothes on her own.

At some point, Li Qiantang's heart beat violently, and he suddenly caught his heart.

However, he soon withdrew his gaze and stopped looking. It's a pity! Such a good cabbage is offered to the pig...

Just when he was in a daze, a fat and thick hand suddenly grabbed his collar with obvious marks. Li Qiantang recovered and saw that Yan Zhuo, who was aggressive, appeared in front of him at some point: "Li Qiantang, what did you say just now? The mountain exploded, or did the little Taoist priest explode?"

Li Qiantang looked confused, so it shouldn't be a happy thing to say that the mountain exploded? But why did the already aggressive Secretary Yan look angry, as if someone owed him a lot of money and didn't have a good face.

But Li Qiantang wouldn't know that if this matter was left three days ago, it would be a good thing that could make Yan Yan happy for a while. After all, he wouldn't want to stay too long after this kind of Tuji, which was dusty at every turn.

But just three days ago, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce suddenly welcomed two Taoist priests, one old and one young. They claimed that they had come from the Yuhua Sect. The old one was originally the deacon of the Yuhua Sect. As for the young one, he was his apprentice, and it was also the little Taoist priest Li Qiantang had just mentioned before, Yu.

The two uninvited people had a clear purpose. They spoke up as soon as they spoke, saying that they would definitely help the Jidu Chamber of Commerce explode the strange mountain that was legendary in the world within three days.

Yuhua Sect is a legendary sect, unlike the traditional sects in the world. There have been many people who have heard of them and few people who have seen them. It is said that it was a sect founded by immortals, a preacher of immortals, and a savior of the world. But many people do not believe this statement. After all, no one has seen it with his own eyes so far, and he does not know where this mysterious sect is.

But there was a top-notch person who once said that Yuhua Sect just did not enter the world. Once they entered the world, Yunlin, Baima, and other major sects would have to stand aside, and they could definitely be called the number one sect in the world.

But at this time, two people suddenly appeared and said they were elders and disciples of the Yuhua Sect, which naturally attracted suspicion from Zhang Zhantian, the president of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce. However, it was just suspicion. He had been doing business for 30 years and had never seen anyone or something, so his eyesight was still accurate.

These two Taoist priests, one old and one young, are definitely not scammers who cheat, because their bodies emitted a Taoist aura that was no worse than the old Taoist priests of the Tianshi Mansion he had seen before. To say that they were liars, it would be too difficult to be a liar in the world.

But even so, Zhang Zhantian only believed them seven points. As for the remaining three points? It depends on whether the two Taoist priests, the old and the young, had the ability to explode within three days.

At that time, Yan Zhuo, the chief officer, was also present. He was not as good as Zhang Zhantian at observing people. He firmly believed that the old and the young were liars who often pretended to be disciples of the Yuhua Sect and ate and drank, and his attitude was extremely bad, but the two Taoist priests were better at scammers.

The two Taoist priests didn't say anything, but made a bet with him, whether their master and disciple could blow up the mountain within three days.

If it cannot be blown up, Qi Kaikai and the original master and disciple had no complaints and would do whatever they wanted to kill or cut.

If it explodes, in exchange, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce only needs to help them find a place and kneel down with Yan Zhuo to apologize to the old Taoist priest Qi Kaiyuan.

Of course, the last one was added by the little Taoist priest because he felt that Yan Zhuo was too rude to his master.

Yan Zhuo just laughed at him and nodded in agreement without even thinking about it. He thought that the mountain that had not exploded by hundreds of people was just two Taoist priests, one old and one young?

But things in the world are unpredictable, and the mountains have indeed exploded, and it was only within three days of the bet that Yan Zhuo now regretted the hasty decision.

Seeing that Li Qiantang was silent, Yan Zhuo also grabbed his collar with his other hand. Yan Zhuo's height was already higher than Li Qiantang, so he took the opportunity to give Li Qiantangling and shouted: "Li Qiantang, I'm asking you, are you deaf?"

Li Qiantangton felt uncomfortable, immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Yes...yes, Yan Zhengshi, the mountain did make the little Taoist priest explode."

Yan Zhuo frowned and let go of Li Qiantang, "What, I really exploded."

Li Qiantang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He knew that Secretary Yan was angry at this time and no longer dared to speak out.

The woman in the car just glanced at Yan Zhuo briefly, then turned her head and continued to rub the vulgar powder. The black-clothed guards over there couldn't help but glance at the noise here.

After a while of this time, Yan Zhuo's anger gradually calmed down. He turned his head to look at Li Qiantang: "Let's go and take me to see."

"Yes, Master Yan." Li Qiantang answered hurriedly. Then, he raised his right hand and made a gesture of inviting him, leading Yan Zhuo toward Tsukiji.

However, just a few steps away, Yan Zhuo walked back to the dark red horse before leaving, and looked at the beauty in the car with a slutty smile, saying, "Little beauty, wait for me in the carriage, I will come back soon to deal with you."

The beauty's little face turned slightly red: "Hate!"

"Don't worry?" After saying that, Yan Zhuo kissed the beauty's skin like snow and left with Li Qiantang.

But not long after the two of them left, the beauty in the carriage suddenly changed her eyes. She was no longer so charming and charming, but a cold murderous aura.
Chapter completed!
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