"Young Master," the old sword slave wearing a bronze mask said solemnly, "Don't get into any fights of will."

Tuoba Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a few breaths, his expression returned to normal, and he raised his hand to greet Li Ping'an.

"Fellow Taoist, the beauty is yours."

"It's boring, hahahaha!"

The demon cultivator dressed as Li Pingan laughed loudly, shook his sleeves and quickly stepped into the inner hall, still mocking:

"I have often heard that there are many wealthy people in the East China Sea, but now I see that they are all vain! Hahaha!"

The corners of Wei Yanzi's mouth trembled slightly, seemingly out of anger, but actually he couldn't hold himself tight.

Hahaha, it turns out that my own safety is more like a demon cultivator!

Tuoba Han closed his eyes and took a deep breath, with a slight smile on his lips. He cupped his hands towards Sun Yingying, then swept his sleeves and turned to leave.

The old sword slave slowly stood up, his eyes behind the bronze mask were calm, and he followed Tuoba Han step by step.

"Where did this little boy come from?"

Xiao Minzi's face was full of displeasure. He stood up and rolled up his sleeves. He stared at Sun Yingying's pretty face and said coldly:

"Pindao also advises Zuiyuelou not to accept all guests, so as not to cause trouble and damage the harmony of Dong'an City! Huh! Pindao can just go to another house!"

Sun Yingying said hurriedly: "Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, this distinguished guest is really too arrogant. We at Zuiyue Tower are open for business, so we can't... please be more considerate."

The old Taoist in blood-clothed clothes at the door stood up, cupped his hands in front of Sun Yingying, and said calmly: "I'll come back tomorrow to choose the cauldron. You Zuiyue Tower is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Sun Yingying laughed dryly.

Many of the other guests got up and left one after another, and the two middle-aged women who came to fill up the room returned to the inner hall.

Wei Yanzi cleared her throat, stood up, and said slowly: "Who is that, Yingying?"

"Hey," Sun Yingying agreed crisply, "Master Yan, you have your orders."

"I'm going back first. If there is an occasion like this later, don't send invitations to Pindao!"

Wei Yanzi sighed:

"Pindao is really just a sect deacon. He really doesn't have the ability to fight for such a thing, so he's leaving."

"Master Yan, won't you stay and have a drink tonight? They are thinking about you very much. How about I spare you all the spiritual stones tonight?"

"I can't do it, I'm not interested."

Wei Yanzi cupped his hands and rushed towards the door in a hurry.

Without him, Wei Yanzi received a message from Qingsu Celestial Immortal a moment ago, asking him to send people to keep an eye on everyone except Tuoba Han, Xiao Minzi, and the old man in blood robe.

Wei Yanzi and Yan Sheng knew that Li Pingan was deliberately irritating these people just now.

As for the effect, it depends on how these people will react later.

…

After a while.

Li Ping sat quietly in the secret room on the fourth underground floor of Zuiyue Tower, seemingly meditating.

A bright red wedding robe is placed at the side.

According to the rules of Zuiyue Tower, the daughter who leaves the palace and the guest who wins the first prize of the wedding banquet must put on a big red robe, and it will be as lively as if they are really marrying their daughters.

Li Ping'an didn't know why there were so many 'games' here, but he felt...

It's really perverted.

If you do such a thing as a wedding ceremony, ten years later, this woman will be able to receive guests from outside the country.

Isn't this a disguised version of Naha?

Li Ping'an himself couldn't accept it. If he could directly buy this woman back to be a maid and work for Wen Ling'er, or form a Dongfu band to engage in the art of playing, playing and singing, then he could barely accept it.

Unfortunately, the rule of Zuiyue Tower is that redemption is not allowed, which makes Li Ping'an completely have no more thoughts.

Qing Su sent a message and asked: "Apprentice, which one do you think is the person from the Blood Evil Palace, the old sword slave, the hook-nosed man, or the old man in the blood robe?"

"Old sword slave," Li Ping'an gave his own judgment, "or the old man in blood robe."

Qingsu asked: "Why can't it be the hook-nosed shopkeeper who runs the pawn shop?"

"Well... I feel like this guy is just here to look for flowers. Master, didn't you say that he has already gone out and turned right to another brothel?"

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and said quickly:

"Comparing the information we got from our two visits here, we can get a few key points.

"The man from the Blood Evil Palace hidden in Dong'an City is the adopted son of Hungry Evil. This person is also a key figure in the connection between the Blood Evil Palace and Huan Gu, so much so that Huan Gu refuses to reveal anything even to Mo Wentian's younger brother.

Who exactly is this person?

"The so-called Huangu rules are actually that the portions here are not enough.

"Based on common sense, the so-called adopted son is most likely that Tuo Ba Han, but as you, Master, have seen before, that Tuo Ba Han actually made eye contact with the old sword slave many times.

"Finally the old sword slave spoke, and Tuoba Han immediately gave in. There is probably a master-servant relationship in which the existence and appearance are reversed.

"As for that Xiaominzi...it is not difficult to judge from his context that there is no news about his dealings with Huangu. The old man in blood robe and Tuoba Han were both very polite to Sun Yingying and knew that Sun Yingying was Huangu's contact.

people.

"But when Xiao Minzi looked at Sun Yingying, his eyes were no different from those of those singers."

Li Ping'an's voice paused, and while the people outside the door had not yet entered, he conveyed a summary to his master:

"Master, if it were a disciple who was disguising, he would definitely choose to be the old sword slave and let Tuo Bahan stand in front to attract all the attention.

"Even on weekdays, Tuoba Han is asked to come and make deals with Huangu, while he hides in the sun.

"But no matter what, this Tuoba family has problems.

"It is more likely that they are still old sword slaves. We will get some information from Sun Yingying later and go directly to their place of residence to investigate."

Qing Su nodded slowly.

She thought so too, but she simply believed that Tuo Bahan was the adopted son of the Blood Demon.

Wow!

The wooden door embroidered with pictures of ladies was opened, and Sun Yingying, who had changed into a light red tube top skirt and rocked her hair in a bun, entered with small steps.

She bowed her head, bowed slightly, and said:

"Why don't you change your clothes yet? Jia'er is already ready."

Li Ping'an waved his hand slightly, and the wooden door was closed.

He casually took out a spherical magic weapon, shielded the room, then frowned and said:

"I'm not here to have fun. Is that Hungry Sha's adopted son from the Blood Fiend Palace really here?"

Sun Yingying blinked, and sat next to Li Ping'an with a smile, and said as if jokingly: "You are like this, Jia'er will be sad, don't live up to the beautiful scenery, don't be that cruel person."

"Speaking of business."

Li Ping'an looked a little more impatient:

"I have to rush back to report to my brother that the adopted son of a bloody evil is Tuoba Han, right?"

Sun Yingying blinked and pursed her lips, then smiled and said: "I really can't talk to you about this, sir, so don't embarrass this little lady."

"Well, it is indeed him."

Li Pingan groaned for a few times and murmured:

"Do you want to borrow Wan Yunzong's knife to wipe out this adopted son? Or should we take a long-term approach to catch the big fish? It's better to invite the adults from ASEAN to come over. I can't contact ASEAN directly... I'd better go back and report to my brother."

After saying that, Li Pingan stood up with his knees in hand.

Sun Yingying was stunned for a moment.

The beauty is in the boudoir, does he really want to leave?

"Sir," Sun Yingying said hurriedly, "Are you just putting on a show for those people?"

"otherwise?"

Li Pingan said calmly:

"Do you really think I'm one of those lecherous monsters? Humph!"

Sun Yingying quickly took out the sword forged by Mo Wentian from her bracelet.

Li Ping'an waved his hand: "How can you get back what you gave away? I still have more than a dozen treasures made by my brother. I will give you this sword."

"Send it to me? Seriously?"

"Seriously," Li Ping'an cupped his hands, "Is there a backdoor?"

Sun Yingying said hurriedly: "Of course there is. Sir, just come with me... Do you really want to leave? But you don't like Jia'er?"

"Lead the way. Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a drink! Hahaha!"
To be continued...