Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

Zuihua Tower.

The vermilion gate is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and the lanterns hanging on the eaves and brackets sway in the wind, illuminating the stone road in front of the door.

The building is four stories high, and each floor is decorated with gold and jade, and the window lattices are covered with gauze.

The laughter and music in the building can be faintly seen, attracting the attention of passers-by.

At this moment, a group of young men in luxurious clothes gathered outside Zuihua Tower.

You know, these young men are considered big shots in the capital. If you hit them on the head, their fathers are all fifth-rank officials or above.

If you stomp your feet, the capital will shake three times.

However, today, they were all stopped outside the Zuihua Tower. Although they were unwilling on their faces, they dared not act rashly.

This is the capital, the feet of the emperor.

And this Zuihualou is the biggest den of money-sucking in the whole capital, with many talented women and courtesans who sell art but not their bodies.

Even if the young men outside want to meet them, they need to spend a lot of money to get an entry ticket.

Then let the girls inside choose the young man they want to talk to.

In other words, here, if you have money but are ugly or have no talent, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman.

Maybe it is because the unattainable will always be in turmoil, or it may be hunger marketing, anyway, this is a real place to make a fortune every day.

The girls in this Zuihualou are almost packaged as unattainable stars.

But now, this Zuihualou has been booked by someone, which is a violation of the rules.

Everyone knows that those who can do this must be real nobles.

So even these young men who are used to being spoiled can only watch eagerly, secretly speculating in their hearts who the distinguished guest in the building today is.

At this moment, on the top floor of Zuihua Tower, the Fourth Prince and Ji Changan were listening to the music.

Below, all the girls in Zuihua Tower were playing and dancing.

Those courtesans who usually hide in the boudoir and are rarely seen.

At this moment, they gathered together, playing and singing in unison, dancing gracefully, competing with each other, and showing their magical powers.

For a while, the music in the building was melodious, and the dance was graceful, as if it was a fairyland on earth.

It can only be said that young masters also have levels, so-called rules.

As long as you are powerful to a certain extent, you don’t have to abide by it.

Ji Changan gently turned the teacup in his hand, his eyes slowly swept over the girls of different styles below,

Seemingly nonchalant, he said politely:

"Thank you, fourth brother. I have been staying in Green Willow Villa for many years, but I haven't been to Zuihualou for a long time.

It's you, fourth brother, who knows what I think."

After all, Jingwei is far superior to these so-called girls in any aspect.

These girls, just look at them.

The fourth prince had a slightly flattering smile on his face, and he was busy toasting Ji Changan, saying:

"No, no, we haven't seen each other for a long time. This is just my fourth brother wanting to congratulate you.

The head of the Zhenwu Division, this is not a small position. If my sixth brother needs my fourth brother, I will definitely do it, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

After a pause, he continued, "Sixth brother, you know, I have some martial arts sects under my command.

The main thing is that I am afraid that they will commit crimes, and then I will need you to show some leniency."

Ji Changan shook his head, squinted his eyes, looked at the fourth prince with a smile, and said slowly:

"Fourth brother still needs to be more disciplined. The Zhenwu Division has just been established, and you have seen the end of the Six Gates.

Does my fourth brother also want me, my sixth brother, to be ruined?"

He knew what the fourth prince wanted to say, so he looked at him expectantly as he said the next sentence.

The fourth prince did not expect Ji Changan to refuse such a small matter. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes for a moment, but he quickly concealed it and continued:

"I think you already know it, Sixth Brother.

The two sects came to me to ask if there are any taboos in Zhenwu Division.

So I want to invite you, Sixth Brother, to attend the banquet they held. I wonder if you are willing to do me the honor?

I don't want you to make any promises, but just attend a banquet.

You know, I even accepted the gifts. If I can't do this, I'm afraid my reputation in the martial arts world will be lost.

When the time comes, if Zhenwu Division has any rules, they can also let them cooperate. This is a good thing for both parties."

The fourth prince finally showed his true colors, that is, to help the two sects invite Ji Changan to the banquet.

As long as Ji Changan was assassinated during the banquet, the two sects would be involved.

Although the fourth prince would be suspected by doing this, it was just a suspicion.

The current fourth prince does not have any trust from the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty. As long as the world can be in chaos, then their Divine Religion can rise.At that time, the so-called suspicion is not worth thinking about at all, and it is not worth the price.

As for the evidence, they will do it very cleanly, and it is impossible to find it!

"Just some martial arts villains, your highness has no desire to chat with them."

Ji Changan stood up and snorted coldly. His answer made the fourth prince frown.

He did not expect that he was so humble, but the man in front of him was still unmoved.

As if seeing the bad face of the fourth prince, Ji Changan changed the subject and teased:

"But this is the fourth brother's invitation, so naturally I have to obey. After all, we are brothers with the same blood.

And the fourth brother, you booked Zuihualou, but it cost a lot of money.

If the younger brother does not agree, I am afraid that you will ask me to pay for it. I am a poor ghost now."

Ji Changan said again, and the fourth prince invited again, which made his identity 80% confirmed.

I don't know how the fourth prince hooked up with the Demon Sect, and what his identity is in the Demon Sect.

"No, no, brother, you already know that I like the reputation of a hero the most.

So I gathered so many small sects just for a reputation.

Since you agreed, how about three days later, still in Zui Xiang Lou?"

Three days later, that is, the strong men of Lingxiao Sect have not arrived yet. Are you afraid that he will find something?

Or are you afraid that you will not die at the banquet?

However, Ji Changan did not refuse, and nodded: "Of course it is possible, I am afraid that the fourth brother will spend money again."

Ji Changan would not refuse, after all, he was still looking for a way to destroy the two sects?

If his good fourth brother offered it to him, wouldn't he be a little ignorant if he didn't agree?

"Very good, very good, then eat, drink and have fun, brother, I will go to notify the two sects.

I have paid the money, don't worry." The fourth prince was a little excited, and he didn't know whether he was pretending or really excited.

"Well, go ahead." Ji Changan also smiled, and the two of them met their requirements.

However, Ji Changan did not stay here for a long time and left soon.

However, when he returned to Green Willow Villa, there were some small episodes, that is, he was assassinated.

But it was not a big deal, and the assassin did not even see him.

He was blocked by the Luowang master who was guarding Ji Changan.

This was an assassination that could not succeed.

But Ji Changan understood what this meant, and this was probably arranged by the fourth brother at this moment.

What was the purpose? The purpose was to warn the world that his identity as the Zhenwu Division was hated by both humans and gods, and it was normal to be assassinated, and it had nothing to do with his invitation.