As soon as Wei Ting came to the corridor, he sensed several unusual auras.

He continued walking forward at his drunken pace.

After walking about seven or eight steps, he was stopped by a servant coming towards him.

Wei Ting stumbled and fell, bumping into the servant.

The waiter smelled the alcohol on him and suppressed his anger and said, "We don't entertain guests here."

Wei Ting looked unsteady, so he grabbed his arm and deliberately put his entire body weight on it.

The other party used his inner strength to hold him up.

really……

At this time, several men dressed exactly the same came behind the servant.

"What's wrong?"

One of them asked.

Wei Ting recognized the other party's voice as the assassin he had fought with last time.

The servant whose arm was hugged by Wei Ting turned around and said, "He's drunk."

Wei Ting pushed him away and stumbled forward: "Miss Xiang Ning... I'm back..."

Several people tried to stop him.

Wei Ting started to wrestle with several people.

In order to test the kung fu of several people, he also used a little internal force, but not much, otherwise it would easily arouse their vigilance.

After all, Wanxian Tower is their base, and they don't want anyone to die.

He was just a drunk, so I didn't dare to be too cruel.

The assassin who had fought with Wei Ting advised: "Miss Xiang Ning is not here, you are in the wrong place, I will take you there."

Wei Ting pointed to a room in the east and said, "You are talking nonsense! Miss Xiang Ning is clearly in that room! You...don't even think about stopping me!"

Two servants grabbed him and tried to drag him away.

Wei Ting "struggled" to break free from the two men, and ran forward, entering every house he saw, asking Xiang Ning about everyone he saw, and fighting back when he was caught.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, he was punched a few times on purpose.

The huge noise caused the guests in the lobby to look towards the third floor.

Wei Ting continued his exaggerated acting without any image.

The other party finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Four servants grabbed his arms and legs and carried him downstairs.

At this moment, Wei Ting suddenly heard the assassin say respectfully: "Fourth Master!"

Fourth Master?

Could it be the Fourth Young Master that Patriarch Lu mentioned?

That guy named Xiahou Yan? "What happened?"

Xiahou Yan asked coldly.

Without waiting for the assassin to answer, Wei Ting shouted, "Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me? My brother-in-law is the Minister of Revenue, Lord Liu!"

The Minister of Revenue Liu Wei is Xiao Shunyang's confidant.

Wei Ting bet that they had controlled the royal family for so long that they had already thoroughly investigated the power of several princes.

As expected, after hearing that this drunkard was half one of their own, Xiahou Yan suppressed his murderous intent, waved his hand and asked his men to carry him away.

When passing by Xiahou Yan, Wei Ting shouted at him openly: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Xiahou Yan didn't even bother to look at him and just walked away.

Wei Ting was carried back to Xiang Ning's room.

Xiang Ning gave some money to the servants: "I'm sorry for the offence, but this is a small token of my appreciation."

Miss Xiang Ning is very satisfied with this man...

The servants, or to be more exact, the guards weighed the money bags in their hands and went upstairs with satisfaction.

Several more rounds of drinking games followed, and Wei Ting and Wei Liulang both fell down drunk.

Gui Bu didn't give him any face at all and didn't even "punish" him to drink a single glass.

Wei Qing smiled and said, "It's getting late. Miss Xiang Ning should rest. We'll take our leave now. I hope I can come and talk to Xiang Ning again some other day."

Xiang Ning only received guests for one hour, which was an unspoken rule among everyone.

Xiang Ning seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

She wanted to break this rule tonight.

But the guest has already spoken, and if I try to persuade him to stay, I will appear frivolous.

"Send a few young masters."

Xiang Ning stood up slowly and bowed gently.

After Gui Bu and Wei Qing each helped a "drunkard" away, the maid came forward to clean up the table.

She asked, "Girl, among the four gentlemen, which one do you like best?"

Xiang Ning sat on the chaise longue, picked up the pipa and half covered her face, and said softly: "Mr. Chu and Mr. Li across the street, one is too cold, and the other is too far away."

"What do you mean by far?"

The maid didn't understand.

Xiang Ning pondered and said, "I can't explain it. She was smiling at me, but I felt distant and alienated. It was impossible for me to have any intention of profaning her."

The maid asked again: "Then...what about Master Su and Master Xiao?"

"Mr. Su."

Xiang Ning didn't hesitate at all.

Young Master Xiao is too noisy.

Xiang Ning smiled gently: "Mr. Su... looks like the lover in my dreams."

The brothers got on the carriage back home.

Wei Ting didn't know that he could get so drunk that he could become the dream lover of the courtesan.

He changed his drunken demeanor and sat up straight in the carriage.

Wei Qing asked, "What happened?"

Wei Ting said: "I saw Xiahou Yan."

Wei Qing asked hurriedly: "Did he do anything to you?"

Wei Ting shook his head: "No."

Wei Ting said: "The people who have fought with me don't have the inner strength of the Fire Killing Sect."

Wei Qing asked: "How many people are there in total?"

"Twenty ordinary guards."

Wei Ting added, "Ordinary means skills similar to those of the assassin that night."

Wei Qing pondered and said, "This is no longer ordinary."

The assassin that night was even more skilled in martial arts than the puppet master of the Holy Maiden Palace.

Wei Ting continued, "Xiahou Yan has four powerful followers around him. I also saw a woman who was recovering from her injuries. She should be the assassin that Big Brother mentioned who broke into the Wei family."

Wei Qing asked, "How powerful is a powerful follower?"

Wei Ting paused and said, "Each of them is almost as strong as the eldest brother."

One King of Death Soldiers is already terrifying, but the other side actually has four...

What kind of power is this? Qianshan Island can control the royal families of various countries, not without confidence.

Wei Ting added: "But what I am really worried about are not these people."

Wei Liulang, who was originally lying on his two brothers' laps to sober up, sat up when he heard this: "Is there something more difficult?"

"Yes." Wei Ting said solemnly, "At the west end, there is a room with a closed door. I can sense a great danger from inside even from a distance."

Wei Qing frowned and said, "It seems that eradicating this dark force is more difficult than imagined."

Wei Liulang asked, "Are you really not considering sending troops to encircle and suppress them?"

Wei Qing shook his head: "If they become desperate and hurt innocent people, it will be more trouble than gain. We must not only win, but also win at the lowest cost... It would be best to lure them out."

"But how? Where?"

After Wei Liulang finished speaking, he lay back down on his two brothers’ laps.

Wei Ting narrowed his eyes: "I have a good place."

Wei Qing looked at him.

The two brothers said in unison: "The Peach Forest of the White Lotus Sect!"

Wei Liulang's eyes lit up: "Yes, that place has traps and miasma, and it is a terrain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is also remote, so innocent people will never be harmed!"

Wei Qing said: "The question now is, how to attract it?"

Wei Ting said: "Find a bait."

Wei Liulang suggested: "Xiao Shunyang?"

Wei Qing rejected it: "He is not important enough."

Wei Liulang thought for a moment and said, "Jade-faced Rakshasa?"

Wei Qing said: "You can try, but the Killer Alliance and the City Lord's Mansion are not in opposition. Xiahou Yan will most likely ask the Jade-faced Rakshasa to meet him at the Wanxian Tower."

Wei Ting pondered and said, "In fact, with Xiahou Yan's brain, he should not be easily fooled. Unless the temptation is strong enough, Xiahou Yan will go to the tiger mountain even though he knows there is a tiger there."

Wei Liulang was so upset: "How do I do this?"

Gui Bu, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "I have a candidate."

"Who?" Wei Liulang asked curiously.

The ghost said in fear: "Lingyun."

Wei Qing murmured, "Him?"

Gui Bu said seriously: "Believe me, his weight is definitely enough to lure Xiahou Yan out."

"Let's go find him quickly!" Wei Liulang stopped giving up.

Gui Bu snorted coldly: "You guys go find me, I won't go."

He would never ask that guy for help!

Wei Liulang sighed: "Okay, okay, we'll go in later, big brother, you just wait in the car."

Out of caution, the carriage circled the street several times to make sure that no one was following it before heading to Lihua Lane.

It was late at night.

However, the light in Ling Yun's room was still on, so he probably hadn't gone to bed yet.

Wei Liulang asked, "Brother, are you really not going?"

Gui Bu held his throat-sealing sword and said coldly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and want to kill him."

Wei Qing patted his two younger brothers on the shoulders and said, "Okay, let's go down."

The three men got off the carriage and knocked on the gate.

Deng Anlai opened the door for several people.

"You are——"

Because several of them had changed their appearances, Deng An did not recognize them immediately.

Wei Ting said: "It's me."

Deng An smiled in surprise: "Ah! It's Master Wei!"

Deng An was most familiar with Wei Ting's voice, after all, they once lived in the same alley.

Deng An looked at Wei Qing and Wei Liulang again: "They..."

Wei Ting introduced them patiently: "They are my elder brothers, the second brother and the sixth brother, you have also met them."

Deng An hurriedly said, "I've seen them, I've seen them, they've all changed their appearances? They're really careful."

Wei Ting did not mention the visit to the brothel to Deng An, but asked if Ling Yun was there.

"Yes, I'm still awake. Come in."

Deng An invited several people into the yard.

Gui Bu sat quietly in the carriage and waited.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, those brats still didn't come out.

Is it Ling Yun who disagrees?

Gui Bu was frowning.

Suddenly, a thin figure came to the front of the carriage, opened the curtain, and said unhappily: "I heard that you are trying to see me? If you can't see me, you will die at my door?"

Ghostly: “……!!!”

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(End of this chapter)