He will definitely die!

Zhang Yifeng said this sentence firmly, as if he gave people the same sentence as Zhang Yifeng, Wanyan Xiarong would definitely die.

"Sir, be careful."

Qian Wan knew that he could not help Zhang Yifeng, so he could only let Zhang Yifeng be careful. After the words, he turned around and left.

Looking at Qian Wan's departure back, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and then he looked down at the jade slip of light and shadow in his hand.

When his spiritual sense penetrated it, he began to check the contents of the jade slip. After just taking a look, he withdrew his gaze.

"Wanyan Lang, with this, you will be disgraced. Wanyan Xiarong, this is your good adopted son."

Zhang Yifeng was a little expectant, what would Wanyan Xiarong react when she saw the contents in the jade slip?

After confirming the contents of the jade slip, Zhang Yifeng put away the jade slip and then entered the Xiangxi Palace.

At this time, Tianxiang Tower.

The old-maprien looked at the male servant with many scars on his face, and his eyes became more serious than ever before.

"You said, was the wound on your face beaten by Master Wolf?"

The old-maprien's voice is a bit strange. Is the wolf's hobby too weird? If you like it, you have to fight?

The male servant nodded and said with a grievance: "I have been serving the wolf boy with all my heart and strength. I really don't know where to offend him."

The old madam sighed, comforted the male servant a few words, and then said to the man: "Okay, Young Master Wolf is of noble status. Even if he hits you, we can't say anything. You go down and recover from your injuries. I will deal with this matter."

After the male servant left, the old brothel pondered for a while, then arrived at the door of the room where Wanyan Lang was and knocked on the door.

At this time, although time had passed for a long time in the room, Wanyan Lang's mood had not yet calmed down.

Although it was already an indisputable fact that he spent the night with a male servant in Tianxiang Tower, he could never accept that he would do such a thing.

If Wanyan Xiarong knew about this, even if he did not die, he would have to lose his skin.

"What to do, what to do..."

The more I thought about it, the more I became scared. Wanyan Lang walked back and forth in the room with a worried look on his face, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Who?" Wanyan Lang's face changed and he asked in a deep voice.

A moment later, a woman's voice came in from outside the door.

"Young Master Wolf, it's me, Sai Jinhua."

Hearing this voice, Wanyan Lang's eyes narrowed, and a huge anger appeared in his eyes.

As a playboy in Potian City, he often came to Tianxianglou, so he was very familiar with Sai Jinhua.

He knew that Sai Jinhua was the boss of Tianxianglou.

Wanyan Lang took a deep breath, and he quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and then pulled Sai Jinhua into the room.

Bang!

After pulling Sai Jinhua into the room, Wanyan Lang did not hesitate at all. He slapped Sai Jinhua's face with a ferocious look.

She was slapped by Wanyan Lang on her face, and Sai Jinhua's cheeks turned red and swollen at that time, and she was stunned at that time.

"Sai Jinhua, do you know why I hit you?" Wanyan Lang spoke with anger.

Sai Jinhua covered her slightly swollen cheeks and shook her head.

In fact, like the male servant just now, she didn't know why Wanyan Lang beat her.

Wanyan Lang snorted coldly, looked at Sai Jinhua with gritted teeth, and said, "I have been to Tianxianglou so many times. Don't you know my hobby?"

"You find a male servant to let me play with. Do you want to disgust me?"

Looking at Wanyan Lang's angry expression, Sai Jinhua felt cold in her heart and said quickly: "Young Wolf, I'm wronged. It's your subordinate. He told me that you need to change your taste and pointed out that you need a male servant to accompany you, so I did this."

Wanyan Lang's face turned pale and he asked, "Do you still remember what the person who sent me looks like?"

The old mahjong nodded quickly and said with a nervous expression: "Remember, remember, Young Master Lang wait for a moment, and I will ask the artist to paint the portrait."

After saying that, the old brothel left in a hurry.

At this time, she also realized that Wanyan Lang was being placed in a guise. The person who sent Wanyan Lang here last night was not Wanyan Lang's subordinate at all.

The mistake has been made, and the only thing she thought about at this moment was to make up for the mistakes and calm Wanyan Lang's anger. Otherwise, her Tianxiang Tower might not have to be opened anymore.

Just as the old brothel left, four guards in armor walked into Tianxiang Tower.

"Have Master Wolf been here?" One of the fierce-looking guards grabbed a maid from Tianxianglou and asked.

The waitress happened to see Wanyan Lang and knew that Wanyan Lang had indeed been here last night, so she quickly said, "Sir, Young Master Lang is upstairs."

The four guards looked at each other, and a hint of joy appeared in their eyes.

“Take us there.”

Facing the four vicious guards, the maid dared not say "no" at all. She nodded quickly and then took the four guards upstairs.

Wanyan Lang was anxiously waiting in the room for the portrait prepared by Sai Jinhua. He had already decided in his heart that if he found that person, he would definitely make the other party live and die.

"Hmph, I dare to plot against me, Wanyan Lang. I must make you regret it!" Wanyan Lang thought fiercely in his heart.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was kicked open, and then four armored guards walked in under the leadership of a maid.

Wanyan Lang was already angry and felt a little angry. He was about to curse, but when he saw the person coming in, his face changed.

"Why are you?" Wanyan Lang asked with a gloomy face.

He knew all these people, they were guards of the Marquis' Mansion of the Punishment of the Rebellion, and they were all confidants of Wanyan Xiarong.

Although he was considered an adopted son by Wanyan Xiarong, his status in the quelling rebellion was not high, especially those of Wanyan Xiarong's confidants, although they were polite to him on the surface, in fact, no one took him seriously at all.

At this time, a guard with a scar on his face in the lead glanced at Wanyan Lang, frowned and said, "Master Wolf, don't you know that today is your wedding day?"

Wanyan Lang's face changed slightly, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "I know."

"Know?"

The Scar Guard sneered: "I know you are still here in this Hualiu place. Have you forgotten the Marquis' teachings to you?"

Wanyan Lang was in a bad mood. Seeing that Scar Guard was so disrespectful to him, he immediately became furious and said angrily: "I am the adopted son of the Marquis of Punishment. Wherever I want to go is my freedom, and it's not your turn to point fingers!"

The Scar Guard did not comment, but said indifferently: "You should keep these words and say them to the Marquis."

"take away!"
Chapter completed!