Yuantian

Outside the five-storey Zuiyue Residence, there are all kinds of luxurious carriages and pedestrians passing by. The interior of Zuiyue Residence is brightly lit, and extravagant sounds can be heard from time to time.

Wu Yuan walked straight in.

"My lord, please come inside." The eyes of the two tortoises at the door lit up, and they hurried up to meet them. They all had sharp eyesight.

Knights dressed as swordsmen like Wu Yuan are mostly bold.

"Master is happy today, find some beautiful ones for me." Wu Yuan disheveled his hair, smiled boldly, and threw out a few "ten tael" silver tickets to Mr. Gui.

The eyes of the two tortoises lit up, and they were just about to take it, but they were snatched away skillfully by the bustard beside him, and said enthusiastically, "My lord, please come inside."

Mr. Gui's eyes retreated in resentment.

"Girls, why don't you come to receive me?" The old bustard skillfully put away the bank notes and shouted repeatedly.

"uncle."

"Master, this is the first time I see you." A group of Yingyan who were originally entertaining customers rushed up and surrounded Wu Yuan, all of them were enthusiastic and obsequious.

Zuiyue Residence has a great reputation, and the consumption is not low. The "table opening fee" on the first and second floors alone costs two taels of silver, which is not something ordinary people can come to.

But like Wu Yuan, he spilled dozens of taels of silver before entering the door?

rarely seen.

"Haha, good! Good!" Wu Yuan smiled, hugging left and right, as if he had never seen the world.

Surrounded by a group of brothel girls, Wu Yuan walked up to the third floor.

There are separate tables on the first and second floors, and there are many individual customers, some of whom just drink and watch songs, and some call one or two Yingyans to accompany the wine.

The third floor is a private room, even if you don't do anything, at least you have to pay ten taels of silver.

"Where did the bumpkin come from?" The old bustard who stopped on the first floor withdrew most of her smile, looking at Wu Yuan who went upstairs, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

She asked herself that her vision was vicious, and she felt that Wu Yuan was just a rough man who practiced martial arts, maybe he got a sum of money to spend in Zuiyueju, and he had never seen anything in the world.

Otherwise, how could they not know that the solicitors are all ordinary goods?

Zuiyue is in the center, and the truly beautiful and noble people don't show their faces easily, and it takes a lot of money to meet each other.

On the second and fifth floors, the highest point of Zuiyue Residence, there are two inconspicuous corners, each with a man sipping tea leisurely, while scanning the guests on the first and second floors with sharp eyes.

Wu Yuan naturally came into their sight.

"The footsteps are vain, and the steps are erratic."

"Average strength."

"Not a master." The two men glanced at Wu Yuan, looked at each other, and judged that Wu Yuan was a 'fool' who looked like a knight.

...Going up to the third floor, Wu Yuan was surrounded by crowds and entered a private room by the window on the third floor, and stopped, surrounded by five or six women.

Push open the window.

While dealing with the women around him, Wu Yuan enjoyed the dance music on the stage below. He had to admit that the standard was very high.

"Three eyes, all moved away." Wu Yuan lowered his head to taste the wine, his eyes fell on the clear wine: "Are they all master guards of Zuiyue Residence? They should not notice me now."

Others could not notice the gazes of these guards, but who is Wu Yuan?

As soon as he entered the building, he noticed three sharp eyes, and naturally made a disguise, and went directly to the private room on the third floor.

"Don't worry, let's take a closer look and see how many masters there are in Zuiyueju." Wu Yuan said in a calm manner: "According to the information, the bald wolf Wang Xian and the second master 'Bai Yuxian' have been staying in ' Xiangqin Bieyuan' has never been out, but it is extravagant."

The main building of Zuiyue Residence occupies quite a large area, and it is mostly used to greet ordinary guests, and the cost of a night is at most hundreds of taels of silver.

Can real high-end customers?

They are all in a side street-sized courtyard next to the main building, where there are dozens of courtyards, and each courtyard is filled with beauties of both talent and beauty.

These other courtyards are the 'core competitiveness' that Zuiyueju is famous all over the world.

Wu Yuan didn't choose to go directly to the other courtyard behind.

At first, he couldn't figure out the bottom line of Zuiyueju, so he didn't want to act rashly.

Secondly, as soon as you come up, you go directly to other courtyards. It is too high-profile, and it is easy to attract the attention of interested people.

"Grandpa, come and listen to the music."

"Come and drink."

While greeting and enjoying, Wu Yuan calmed down and felt the whole restaurant carefully, and his conscious perception gradually spread.

This is not just hearing and eyesight.

"A master." Wu Yuan gradually gained confidence in his mind: "There are five good auras in this main building, at least they are second-rate masters."

Are there top-notch masters? Wu Yuan could not confirm.

The environment is noisy, and the sound insulation of Zuiyueju's room is very good, so Wu Yuan can't hear the sound from other rooms.

He can vaguely sense it, which is a 'divine sense'.

This is spiritual perception, a sensing method gradually researched by Wu Yuan after opening the upper dantian palace, as the spirit gradually grew.

It's vague, but sometimes it works wonders.

Drink three rounds.

"It's time." Wu Yuan was sure, put down his wine glass, and stood up: "Ladies, wait a minute."

"I'm going to look around, and I'll come back to find you later, but don't run away." Wu Yuan's face was slightly red, and he was a little drunk.

Five or six Yingyans were just about to say something when Wu Yuan took out a stack of bank notes from his bosom, ranging from ten taels to twenty taels.

It is estimated that there are as many as two hundred taels in total.

These women couldn't help showing joy on their faces.

Haven't done anything concrete yet? So generous?

"Master, do you want to go with me?" A woman asked while grabbing the silver ticket.

"No need." Wu Yuan waved his hand and pushed the door to leave. The women in the room naturally didn't dare to ask more questions.

Wu Yuan walked out of the private room.

He didn't go directly back to the main hall on the first floor along the same route, but walked directly to the end of the corridor on the third floor, and came directly to the side of the main building.

Through the window, you can directly see the scenery of the other courtyard below. Here, there is another staircase leading directly to the alley of the other courtyard, and there are much fewer people.

"Let's go!" Wu Yuan stumbled downstairs as if drunk.

Naturally, some people went up and down the stairs, but they didn't pay much attention to Wu Yuan.

Coming to the first floor, Wu Yuan directly entered the alley of Bieyuan.

It seemed that he was slightly drunk, but Wu Yuan's consciousness was extremely clear, and he kept sensing his surroundings to confirm that the masters of Zuiyueju were not staring at him.

Connected by courtyards, this place is much quieter and more elegant.

Most of the people who go to and from other courtyards are dressed as rich businessmen and scholars.

Walking in Wu Yuan's attire is a little different, but it's not too strange.

soon.

Wu Yuan stopped not far from a courtyard, and on the plaque at the gate of the courtyard were written four small characters: Xiangqin Yaju.

The gate of the courtyard is ajar, and from the outside, it can be seen that the layout of the courtyard is quite elegant.

Diffusion of spirit.

Immediately, Wu Yuan felt that there seemed to be two rather powerful auras in the courtyard, with a faint sense of threat, at least they were second-rate experts.

The goal, right here.

"Here, is it Fairy Xiangqin?" Wu Yuan muttered, pretending to be drunk, and stumbled towards the courtyard gate.

"Where is the drunk? Stop!" The two vicious guards at the door stretched out their hands, blocking Wu Yuan's way.

There is a posture of making a move when there is a disagreement.

In other small courtyards, there are at most young men guarding the door.

Only this Xiangqin Yaju has special guards. Judging by the attire, it seems to be different from the full-time guards at Zuiyueju.

"Oh? There is someone." Wu Yuan shook his head, as if he wanted to turn his head.

Disdain flashed in the eyes of the two guards.

Where did the drunk come from?

And when Wu Yuan seemed to be about to turn around.

"Wow!" A bewildering and introverted knife light suddenly appeared, and it had already slashed across the necks of the two guards, and their faces still maintained their original expressions.

The body fell forward uncontrollably.

"Why are you drunk?" Wu Yuan muttered, his hands and the knife on his waist didn't seem to move.

Opening his hands, he put his arms around the shoulders of the two guards.

Like picking up a chicken, he calmly made the two of them turn around.

Push door! Enter the hospital!

close the door!

All the movements were done in one go, and even the two scholar-like guests standing more than ten meters away did not notice the abnormality here.

Boom~ Close the courtyard door.

Wu Yuancai casually threw the corpses of the two guards by the door.

At this moment, a thin line of blood flowed from the necks of the two guards just now.

And they have no breath.

"When you join the bandit gang, you should have this awareness." Wu Yuan felt nothing at all.

He already knew from the information that the two leaders of the Blood Wolf Gang went to Fucheng to have fun, and they brought more than ten gang members with them as guards.

These guards are not here to protect the two heads of the Blood Wolf Gang, but to serve as 'errands'.

Come to Qixing Building to be an assassin.

Wu Yuan's purpose is very simple, that is to use the intelligence system of the 'Seven Star Building' to screen out those who 'have no shame in killing'.

The Blood Wolf Gang is more ruthless than the Licheng Tiger Gang.

... In the exquisite elegant room on the side of the main room, there is a large bed, which is fragrant and decorated with pink and black.

"Hmph!" A stunningly beautiful woman was lying down to bear the impact, her five fingers were slender, and she tightly grasped the bed sheet.

A balding, middle-aged man is enjoying himself.

Another handsome man in his thirties, wearing a white robe, was reclining on a chair, closing his eyes and meditating like a sage.

suddenly.

"Huh?" The man in white robe opened it suddenly: "Third brother, something is wrong."

The bald man was slightly taken aback, and the woman was even more confused.

The voice did not fall.

"哐~" The door of the room was pushed open, and the two men in the room couldn't help but look, only to see a burly man with disheveled hair standing at the door.

"Where did you get the offal?" The bald man hurriedly scolded, while getting up in a panic to find his clothes.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" the white-robed man said calmly. He sensed something was wrong even more keenly, and he stretched out his hand to the side of the long sword involuntarily.

"Come kill you!"

A dull voice sounded, and a strange and swift saber light directly lit up in the room, directly attacking the man in white robe.