Yuanshi Tianzun is a member of Kangyang District Team 2. He may not live in Kangyang District, but among the people I can contact, he is the only one who can support us at any time.
The Night Wanderer's skill is very good at hiding, so he is a very good candidate, but Yuanshi Tianzun is an official person and certainly does not want to conflict with official travelers. Is there any way to save people without conflict?
There is no point in my daydreaming here. I should tell him the situation and let him make the decision. Whether it succeeds or not this time, I owe him a favor. I can't refuse to join the gang anymore. Thoughts turned quickly, and Xiaoyuan's tone was calm and stern: "Tell me about the situation over there.
"There were six of them. Three of them were guarding the exit, and the other three were searching for me in the nightclub. I was injured by them and had no choice but to hide. They used their official identities to control the nightclub's security personnel and assist in the search." Kou Beiyue whispered:
"The nightclub is huge. I can still hide now, but I can't hold out for long. And they must have notified the police and other official walkers. A large group may have already gathered.
Once the authorities completely block the nightclub, his death will be imminent.
Xiao Yuan listened silently and said coldly: "Hide well now, try to delay time, turn your phone to silent mode and pay attention to it at all times. Someone may contact you." "Xiao Yuan, do you have a way to save me?"
"I don't know. It depends on how lucky you are." Xiao Yuan refrained from cursing and hung up the phone. She opened the call log, found Yuanshi Tianzun's number, and dialed it.
"Hey, it's a long night. Auntie Xiaoyuan missed me?"
From the loudspeaker came Yuanshi Tianzun's familiar teasing and high-pitched and intense sound effects. I couldn't tell whether he was watching TV or playing games.
Sometimes Xiaoyuan hates his outgoing personality and his unauthorized judgment of her identity. If she is aunt, can't she be a sister?
Taking a deep breath, Aunt Xiaoyuan didn't say anything polite or small talk, and got straight to the point:
"I was going to kill an enemy tonight, one of your official deacons, but he seemed to have anticipated it, so the sneak attack failed. He is currently trapped in the Honglong Nightclub on Baixing Road, Kangyang District.
“Can you help?
When she finished speaking, the sound effects in the loudspeaker disappeared, and the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun came: "I need to know two things. First, what is the grudge? Second, does helping mean saving people or killing people?"
Although she didn't agree immediately, Xiaoyuan heard the sound of changing shoes.
She was slightly touched, and her tone became more sincere:
"It's a personal vendetta, and I can't explain it clearly right away, but don't worry, my companion is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person. I hope you can help me rescue him."
Xiao Yuan briefly explained the situation and added: "This is what happened. Please consider whether I can help you.
It's fine if I just save people, I can't help them deal with official walkers, Red Dragon Nightclub is not far from my home Zhang Yuanqing said again: "Why don't you ask Master Wuhen to help.
He is quite suspicious! Xiao Yuan said helplessly:
"Master Wuhen's rule is to forget the past and let go of the past. Kou Beiyue, well, his name is Kou Beiyue. The act of assassinating an official practitioner has violated Master Wuhen's principle. He did not let go of the past. He privately became an enemy of the official.
"If Master Wuhen knew about this, he would most likely expel him from the team. How could he help him?"
"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing said: "I will go to save him. I hope he is a good person like you said. But please don't have any expectations of me.
Aunt Xiaoyuan said softly: "No matter what, I thank you."
Time did not allow the two to talk more. As Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone, he grabbed his coat on the table and strode out of the bedroom.
He knew about the Red Dragon Nightclub. Zhang Yuanqing had often heard the name of this club when Songhai was still a metropolis full of decadence and extravagance, where people forced themselves to eat seafood in toilets.
Firstly, it is not far from home, less than five kilometers away; secondly, it is famous and luxurious enough, and it is said that the boys and girls inside are of first-class quality.
At that time, Zhang Yuanqing had just entered high school. He fantasized about being rich in the future and living a luxurious life. He took out a lot of money and asked young ladies to line up to dance the horse dance for him.
Many years have passed, horse dance has gone out of fashion, and Red Dragon Nightclub has also "become a good club". The dreams of youth always disappear inadvertently.
The distance is not far, so it is better to run than to take a taxi. The time he waits for the taxi is enough for him to reach his destination.
After leaving the community, Zhang Yuanqing turned on his mobile phone, navigated to the Red Dragon Nightclub, turned up the volume to maximum, and then ran wildly. His sprint speed was comparable to that of a speeding car, and he was moving at full speed on the empty and deserted street.
Navigation prompts kept coming from my trouser pocket:
"You are speeding, please slow down." Soon, he saw the nightclub building with colorful neon lights. It had three floors in total and was in the shape of an "concave" character. It was very large and the forecourt was full of all kinds of cars. The five big characters "Red Dragon Nightclub" were emitting dazzling light, and the edges of the characters were embedded with light strips that flashed colorful lights.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped and hid in the rear of a black "Don't Touch Me" car. He took out his cell phone, turned off the navigation, and clicked on the phone number sent by Aunt Xiaoyuan in the chat app.
Hang up immediately before dialing and send a text message instead:
“Tell me where you are in the nightclub, Madoka asked me to rescue you.
Calling at this time may become a death warrant, so texting is safer and more secure. About ten seconds later, the text message replied, "I am in the third private room from the end on the second floor of the nightclub." Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Wait for me!"
He turned off his cell phone and looked towards the door of the nightclub. The Night Wanderer's eyes broke through the darkness and saw four men in suits and ties guarding the door. They seemed to be the security guards of the nightclub.
In the front yard of the nightclub, two people were constantly patrolling. They were in plain clothes, one middle-aged and one young. This effectively eliminated the possibility of the enemy jumping off the building to escape.
"It's easy for me to sneak in, but how do I leave? Aunt Xiaoyuan's companions must not have particularly strong hiding methods, otherwise they would have escaped long ago." Zhang Yuanqing quickly thought of a countermeasure:
"Sneak in and lend him a disguise ring? No, if I were an official member, I would continue to seal off the nightclub and wait for the large team to arrive. I would check the guests inside one by one. He wouldn't be able to get out even if he disguised himself, and if he forced his way out, he wouldn't need a disguise ring.
"If you force your way in, you'd better be careful. There's a deacon on the opposite side and you might get into trouble. Then, the rumor that Yuanshi Tianzun is colluding with evil professions will spread all over the world." It's a bit troublesome.
But he still decided to help.
Firstly, he can accumulate Madoka's favorability, and secondly, if the other party is an evil profession with a tendency to do good, he will be happy to help. What he said to Madoka at that time was not just "sweet talk", but came from the heart.
However, he must find out the whole story afterwards.
After pondering for more than ten seconds, an idea came to Zhang Yuanqing's mind. That was to "disguise" himself, sneak into the nightclub, and fight his way out from the inside, creating the illusion that a trapped beast was trying to break through the obstacles to escape.
The people patrolling at the door will definitely notify my companions in the nightclub. When they come out, I will lure them away and Aunt Xiaoyuan's companions can take the opportunity to escape.
Zhang Yuanqing did it as soon as he thought of it. He immediately sent a message to Xiaoyuan: "Send me the photo of that guy, quickly!" Two or three seconds later, the photo was sent.
It was obvious that Xiaoyuan was always paying attention to the messages on her mobile phone and paying attention to this matter.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out the disguise ring and put it on, then stared at the boy in the photo.
He was about sixteen years old, with a pale face, thick eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars. He was very handsome and sharp.
Zhang Yuanqing's face swayed like water waves, and his appearance changed into that of a fierce young man. He exited the chat app and typed a text message to the young man:
"Hide well and wait for my notification. If I tell you to run, you run out immediately."
After sending the message, he did not check the replies. Instead, he mobilized the power of Taiyin, performed Night Wandering, and his figure disappeared inch by inch.
In the dim environment, Kou Beiyue took out his mobile phone and read the message with a frown. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately realized the other party's purpose.
He wants to divert the enemy for me?
There are six official walkers, one of whom is at the deacon level. Can he do it?
Kou Beiyue was surprised and suspicious. The person who could do this must be a saint. Where did he (she) come from? Was he Xiaoyuan's friend in Songhai?
There was the sound of loud music in Kou Beiyue's ears, and the soft light and the fluorescent light of the big TV screen penetrated her gauze skirt and shone in faintly.
That's right, Kou Beiyue was in a girl's fluffy long skirt.
This was the girl he met at the toilet entrance. At that time, Kou Beiyue was seriously injured and had no way to escape. He suddenly had an idea and bewitched the girl, making her willingly become his umbrella.
Relying on the flexibility of a bewitching demon, Kou Beiyue hid under the girl's skirt and followed her back to the box step by step.
Not long after, the nightclub's security personnel guarded the door and said that something happened in the store and asked the guests to stay in the private room and not go out.
The guests in the box had drunk a lot of wine and were in a daze, so they didn't care. Anyway, it didn't affect their singing. In fact, Kou Beiyue had another way, which was to instigate the guests in the store to make trouble, create chaos, and then take the opportunity to escape.
However, it would take a very long time to manipulate a large group of people with the power of bewitching at the extraordinary stage, and the enemy would not give him time.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and then the lights came on and the singing stopped. "What are you doing?"
"Who is this? Are you looking for death?"
The guests, whose interest was disturbed, cursed. The man standing at the door shouted:
"I'm a security guard. A criminal just broke into the nightclub. I need your cooperation. Kou Beiyue couldn't see what was happening outside. He only heard the cursing voice disappear immediately. Then, there was a conversation between the official walker and the security personnel:
"Did anyone go out just now?" "No.
"There were only seven people in the room? There were also seven people at the beginning?" "Yes, I have checked."
The official traveler entered the private room, and with a sharp gaze, he swept over everyone and said, "Take out your ID cards and tell us the names of the people around you."
The official walker checked the ID cards of everyone in the private room one by one, listened to them read out the names of their companions, and found that the young girl standing in front of the big screen and holding the microphone did not move at all.
His eyes narrowed immediately, he slowly walked over and said, "Take out your ID card." "I don't have it with me!"
The girl in the fluffy dress rolled her eyes. The official walker looked her up and down and suddenly said, "Go to the sofa.
The girl in the long skirt still didn't move.
The official traveler's heart trembled, and he instinctively grabbed the walkie-talkie and was about to call his companions.
At this moment, Kou Beiyue's muscles were tense under her skirt, like a cheetah ready to attack and kill at any time. At this moment, a hurried voice came from the intercom in the official walker's hand:
"He came out there with speed.
The crackling sound of electricity was accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting.
The official traveler in the private room changed his expression, turned around and ran out.
"Huh" Kou Beiyue, who was under the skirt, felt relieved, with only one thought in his mind: Xiaoyuan's friend, do you really want to fight against six official travelers?
ps: I will correct the typos later. I finally finished it. I wrote 12,000 words today, which seems to break the record of this book.
I have been rewarded with several gold alliances. I have been wanting to add more chapters, but I have not written them yet. I am ashamed. Starting from this afternoon, I almost stopped all chatting and entertainment, and finally wrote them. Yuanshi Tianzun is a member of the second team of Kangyang District. He may not live in Kangyang District, but among the people I can contact, he is the only one who can support me every minute.
The Night Wanderer’s skill is very good at hiding, so he is a very good candidate, but Yuanshi Tianzun is an official person and certainly does not want to conflict with official travelers. Is there any way to save people without conflict?
There is no point in me daydreaming here. I should tell him the situation and let him make the decision. Whether it succeeds or not this time, I owe him a favor. I can't refuse to join the gang anymore. Thoughts turned quickly, and Xiaoyuan's tone was calm and stern: "Tell me about the situation over there.
"There were six of them. Three of them were guarding the exit, and the other three were searching for me in the nightclub. I was injured by them and had no choice but to hide. They used their official identities to control the nightclub's security personnel and assist in the search." Kou Beiyue whispered:
"The nightclub is huge. I can still hide now, but I can't hold out for long. And they must have notified the police and other official walkers. A large group may have already gathered.
Once the authorities completely block the nightclub, his death will be imminent.
Xiao Yuan listened silently and said coldly: "Hide well now, try to delay time, turn your phone to silent mode and pay attention to it at all times. Someone may contact you." "Xiao Yuan, do you have a way to save me?"
"I don't know. It depends on how lucky you are." Xiao Yuan refrained from cursing and hung up the phone. She opened the call log, found Yuanshi Tianzun's number, and dialed it.
"Hey, it's been a long night. Auntie Xiaoyuan missed me?"
From the loudspeaker came Yuanshi Tianzun's familiar teasing and high-pitched and intense sound effects. I couldn't tell whether he was watching TV or playing games.
Sometimes Xiaoyuan hates his outgoing personality and his unauthorized judgment of her identity. If she is aunt, can't she be a sister?
Taking a deep breath, Aunt Xiaoyuan didn't say anything polite or small talk, and got straight to the point:
"I was going to kill an enemy tonight, one of your official deacons, but he seemed to have anticipated it, so the sneak attack failed. He is currently trapped in the Honglong Nightclub on Baixing Road, Kangyang District.
“Can you help?
When she finished speaking, the sound effects in the loudspeaker disappeared, and the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun came: "I need to know two things. First, what is the grudge? Second, does helping mean saving people or killing people?"
Although she didn't agree immediately, Xiaoyuan heard the sound of changing shoes.
She was slightly touched, and her tone became more sincere:
"It's a personal vendetta, and I can't explain it clearly right away, but don't worry, my companion is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person. I hope you can help me rescue him."
Xiao Yuan briefly explained the situation and added: "This is what happened. Please consider whether I can help you.
It’s fine if I just save people, I can’t help them deal with official walkers, Red Dragon Nightclub is not far from my home Zhang Yuanqing said again: “Why don’t you ask Master Wuhen to help.
He is quite suspicious! Xiao Yuan said helplessly:
"Master Wuhen's rule is to forget the past and let go of the past. Kou Beiyue, well, his name is Kou Beiyue. The act of assassinating an official practitioner has violated Master Wuhen's principle. He did not let go of the past. He privately became an enemy of the official.
"If Master Wuhen knew about this, he would most likely expel him from the team. How could he help him?"
"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing said: "I will go to save him. I hope he is a good person like you said. But please don't have any expectations of me.
Aunt Xiaoyuan said softly: "No matter what, I thank you."
Time did not allow the two to talk more. As Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone, he grabbed his coat on the table and strode out of the bedroom.
He knew about the Red Dragon Nightclub. Zhang Yuanqing had often heard the name of this club when Songhai was still a metropolis full of decadence and extravagance, where people forced themselves to eat seafood in toilets.
Firstly, it is not far from home, less than five kilometers away; secondly, it is famous and luxurious enough, and it is said that the boys and girls inside are of first-class quality.
At that time, Zhang Yuanqing had just entered high school. He fantasized about being rich in the future and living a luxurious life. He took out a lot of money and asked young ladies to line up to dance the horse dance for him.
Many years have passed, horse dance has gone out of fashion, and Red Dragon Nightclub has also "become a good club". The dreams of youth always disappear inadvertently.
The distance is not far, so it is better to run than to take a taxi. The time he waits for the taxi is enough for him to reach his destination.
After leaving the community, Zhang Yuanqing turned on his mobile phone, navigated to the Red Dragon Nightclub, turned up the volume to maximum, and then ran wildly. His sprint speed was comparable to that of a speeding car, and he was moving at full speed on the empty and deserted street.
Navigation prompts kept coming from my trouser pocket:
"You are speeding, please slow down. You are speeding, please slow down." Soon, he saw the nightclub building with colorful neon lights. It had three floors in total and was in the shape of an "concave" character. It was very large and the forecourt was full of all kinds of cars. The five big characters "Red Dragon Nightclub" were emitting dazzling light, and the edges of the characters were embedded with light strips that flashed colorful lights.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped and hid in the rear of a black "Don't Touch Me" car. He took out his cell phone, turned off the navigation, and clicked on the phone number sent by Aunt Xiaoyuan in the chat app.
Hang up immediately before dialing and send a text message instead:
“Tell me where you are in the nightclub, Madoka asked me to rescue you.
Calling at this time may become a death warrant, so texting is safer and more secure. About ten seconds later, the text message replied, "I am in the third private room from the end on the second floor of the nightclub." Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Wait for me!"
He turned off his cell phone and looked towards the door of the nightclub. The Night Wanderer's eyes broke through the darkness and saw four men in suits and ties guarding the door. They seemed to be the security guards of the nightclub.
In the front yard of the nightclub, two people were constantly patrolling. They were in plain clothes, one middle-aged and one young. This effectively eliminated the possibility of the enemy jumping off the building to escape.
"It's easy for me to sneak in, but how do I leave? Aunt Xiaoyuan's companions must not have particularly strong hiding methods, otherwise they would have escaped long ago." Zhang Yuanqing quickly thought of a countermeasure:
"Sneak in and lend him a disguise ring? No, if I were an official member, I would continue to seal off the nightclub and wait for the large team to arrive. I would check the guests inside one by one. He can't get out even if he disguises himself, and if he forces his way out, he won't need a disguise ring.
"If you force your way in, you'd better be careful. There's a deacon on the opposite side and you might get into trouble. Then, the rumor that Yuanshi Tianzun is colluding with evil professions will spread all over the world." It's a bit troublesome.
But he still decided to help.
Firstly, he can accumulate Madoka's favorability, and secondly, if the other party is an evil profession with a tendency to do good, he will be happy to help. What he said to Madoka at that time was not just "sweet talk", but came from the heart.
However, he must find out the whole story afterwards.
After pondering for more than ten seconds, an idea came to Zhang Yuanqing's mind. That was to "disguise" himself, sneak into the nightclub, and fight his way out from the inside, creating the illusion that a trapped beast was trying to break through the obstacles to escape.
The people patrolling at the door will definitely notify my companions in the nightclub. When they come out, I will lure them away and Aunt Xiaoyuan's companions can take the opportunity to escape.
Zhang Yuanqing did it as soon as he thought of it. He immediately sent a message to Xiaoyuan: "Send me the photo of that guy, quickly!" Two or three seconds later, the photo was sent.
It was obvious that Xiaoyuan was always paying attention to the messages on her mobile phone and paying attention to this matter.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out the disguise ring and put it on, then stared at the boy in the photo.
He was about sixteen years old, with a pale face, thick eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars. He was very handsome and sharp.
Zhang Yuanqing's face swayed like water waves, and his appearance changed into that of a fierce young man. He exited the chat app and typed a text message to the young man:
"Hide well and wait for my notification. If I tell you to run, you run out immediately."
After sending the message, he did not check the replies. Instead, he mobilized the power of Taiyin, performed Night Wandering, and his figure disappeared inch by inch.
In the dim environment, Kou Beiyue took out his mobile phone and read the message with a frown. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately realized the other party's purpose.
He wants to divert the enemy for me?
There are six official walkers, one of whom is at the deacon level. Can he do it?
Kou Beiyue was surprised and suspicious. The person who could do this must be a saint. Where did he (she) come from? Was he Xiaoyuan's friend in Songhai?
There was the sound of loud music in Kou Beiyue's ears, and the soft light and the fluorescent light of the big TV screen penetrated her gauze skirt and shone in faintly.
That's right, Kou Beiyue was in a girl's fluffy long skirt.
This was the girl he met at the toilet entrance. At that time, Kou Beiyue was seriously injured and had no way to escape. He suddenly had an idea and bewitched the girl, making her willingly become his umbrella.
Relying on the flexibility of a bewitching demon, Kou Beiyue hid under the girl's skirt and followed her back to the box step by step.
Not long after, the nightclub's security personnel guarded the door and said that something happened in the store and asked the guests to stay in the private room and not go out.
The guests in the box had drunk a lot of wine and were in a daze, so they didn't care. Anyway, it didn't affect their singing. In fact, Kou Beiyue had another way, which was to instigate the guests in the store to make trouble, create chaos, and then take the opportunity to escape.
However, it would take a very long time to manipulate a large group of people with the power of bewitching at the extraordinary stage, and the enemy would not give him time.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and then the lights came on and the singing stopped. "What are you doing?"
"Who is this? Are you looking for death?"
The guests, whose interest was disturbed, cursed. The man standing at the door shouted:
"I'm a security guard. A criminal just broke into the nightclub. I need your cooperation. Kou Beiyue couldn't see what was happening outside. He only heard the cursing voice disappear immediately. Then, there was a conversation between the official walker and the security personnel:
"Did anyone go out just now?" "No.
"There were only seven people in the room? There were also seven people at the beginning?" "Yes, I have checked."
The official traveler entered the private room, and with a sharp gaze, he swept over everyone and said, "Take out your ID cards and tell us the names of the people around you."
The official walker checked the ID cards of everyone in the private room one by one, listened to them read out the names of their companions, and found that the young girl standing in front of the big screen and holding the microphone did not move at all.
His eyes narrowed immediately, he slowly walked over and said, "Take out your ID card." "I don't have it with me!"
The girl in the fluffy dress rolled her eyes. The official walker looked her up and down and suddenly said, "Go to the sofa.
The girl in the long skirt still didn't move.
The official traveler's heart trembled, and he instinctively grabbed the walkie-talkie and was about to call his companions.
At this moment, Kou Beiyue's muscles were tense under her skirt, like a cheetah ready to attack and kill at any time. At this moment, a hurried voice came from the intercom in the official walker's hand:
"He came out there with speed.
The crackling sound of electricity was accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting.
The official traveler in the private room changed his expression, turned around and ran out.
"Huh" Kou Beiyue, who was under the skirt, felt relieved, with only one thought in his mind: Xiaoyuan's friend, do you really want to fight against six official travelers?
ps: I will correct the typos later. I finally finished it. I wrote 12,000 words today, which seems to break the record of this book.
I've received several golden alliance rewards, and have always wanted to update, but never wrote it, which makes me feel ashamed. Starting this afternoon, I almost stopped all chatting and entertainment, and finally I finished writing it.
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