Sending Boss Wan Off with a Smile to the Nine Springs

Wen Zou took out a mobile phone and handed it to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan took it out. There was a video on the phone. It looked like it was taken from a surveillance camera on the street.

In the image, I saw a car parked outside Chun Ming Tea House on the long street.

The car door opened and people came out one after another.

There was a tall young man and an old man with a slight stoop and black clothes and black shoes.

Wen Zou next to him said, "Those two people, one is Luo Nanxing, the son of Luo Tianyi, the tycoon in the city, and the latter is the old man who ambushed you on the long street that night."

"His name is Gao Lin, and he is the former leader of the Guangling Mecha Legion."

Wen Zou was beaming as he spoke and seemed quite excited, "Jiu Feng said that on the night of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, these two people went to Chunming Tea House."

"Sir, this Chun Ming Tea House is the headquarters of 'Black Owl'."

After giving the explanation, Wen Zou continued, "After Luo Nanxing and Gao Lin came to see Wan Cheng, Wan Cheng started to move around in various directions."

"I met a lot of people in the past few days."

"And just today, he has advanced his birthday which was originally after Lantern Festival. Today he held a birthday banquet at the Xiangming Tea House and entertained many prominent people in the old city."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly in the mask.

"Birthday banquet?"

"Go and call the Iron Horse over."

"Let Junyi prepare."

"Let's also go and 'congratulate' Mr. Wan on his birthday."

Wen Zou raised his eyebrows, his whole body felt like an electric shock, and all the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

Wen Zou heard killing Qi from Luo Yan's sentence "Congratulations on birthday", and thought to Wan Cheng I am afraid that tonight's birthday banquet will not be held, and it is even more likely that the birthday will become a death anniversary!

9pm.

The Wutong Street where Chun Ming Tea House is located was filled with all kinds of vehicles. Fortunately, a big battle broke out on another street yesterday, which completely destroyed the street and attracted Security Department and Guangling Legion. As a result, there were very few people going out in the old city tonight.

Otherwise, with so many cars parked on Wutong Street, from the street to the end of the street, I am afraid it will cause complaints from residents.

Chun Ming Tea House There are lanterns and festoons tonight, two red lanterns are hung outside the gate, and the welcome guests at the door are smiling so hard that they have to greet each guest one by one.

The guests who come to the teahouse tonight are all high-ranking people in the old city, and there are even people who can sit at the round table in the square at the New Year's Eve banquet.

The teahouse hall is full of shadows.

Hundreds of tables were packed.

Sitting on the main seat in the middle of the front, Wan Cheng's face was red, and he was wearing a bright red dress with wishful lines. Every wrinkle in his body seemed to be glowing.

On a temporary stage behind him, the big show had begun, with sonorous gongs and music, filling the atmosphere with an atmosphere of celebration.

"Boss Wan, I wish you a long life as long as Nanshan Mountain, as blessed as the East Sea, and a long and prosperous life."

"Mr. Wan, congratulations, I wish you a prosperous sun and a bright moon, and a long and prosperous spring."

As he said birthday wishes one after another, Wan Cheng kept nodding his head.

Ever since I promised Luo Family to use my influence at the Lantern Festival lantern party to create some trouble for the new City Lord.

In recent days, he has been moving around a lot, keeping in touch with old friends, and moving forward his birthday party.

The purpose is to take the opportunity of today's banquet to arrange the details of the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.

Wan Cheng Although he was smiling all over his face, he was a little dissatisfied inside.

Last night, he finally heard that the 'Red Gate' red ghost appeared in the old city.

At that moment, he quickly notified Gao Lin, and the old man also took action, but in the end, Chi Gui ran away.

Although tonight, Gao Lin is in the teahouse to prevent the red ghost from coming to take revenge.

But it still made Wan Cheng feel unhappy. The red ghost was still alive, and he always felt like there was a lump in his throat.

At this time.

Gao Lin, still dressed in black, was sitting at an inconspicuous table in the corner.

The old man crossed his legs, took out a tin cigarette box, rolled the tobacco in paper slowly, lit it and sucked deeply.

These cut tobacco are all made by himself, and some medicines that can replenish qi and strengthen vitality are added into them.

He was seriously injured when he was young and suffered from serious illness.

As a result, the cultivation level does not advance but retreats.

Although he now has the realm of Profound Comprehension Third Layer, he knows very well that he cannot give it a try and does not dare to exhaust his cultivation.

That can trigger old injuries, which may get out of hand.

Otherwise, last night, he wouldn't have used 50% of his strength to test and then 70% of his strength to kill the enemy.

If there were no injuries on his body, he would have attacked with all his strength, and then even ten red ghosts would not be able to escape.

However, Chigui, a gang leader, not only cultivated to Advanced level, but also possessed Ultimate Skill and secret techniques, which was really unexpected.

Otherwise.

Just a Advanced level cultivator, even if he only uses 70% of his power, Gao Lin is sure to kill the target.

The old man took a breath of smoke, letting the medicine inside enter the lungs with the smoke, and then disperse throughout the body, so as to soothe the old wounds.

suddenly.

He stopped, his eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and his gaze swept across the hall and landed outside the teahouse door. Outside the Chun Ming Tea House gate, the receptionist whose face was numb with laughter suddenly saw cars driving in from the intersection of Long Street and stopped near the teahouse.

Then the car doors opened one after another, and figures came out of the car.

Among them, headed by a man wearing Carved Wooden Mask.

These people did not carry congratulatory gifts in their hands. Instead, they held rifles.

It's coming menacingly.

Tonight, every building on the long street and every dark alley are already filled with people from 'Black Owl'.

At this moment, a pair of eyes saw the masked man and immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand. "It's broken, please inform Mr. Wan quickly, Red Gate's people are here."

Then the man whistled.

Then one after another big men came out of the shadows from the building and came forward.

Luo Yan kept pace and maintained the original rhythm.

Wen Zou walking next to him said loudly, "Red Gate is here to congratulate Mr. Wan on his birthday, who dares to stop him?"

As he spoke, fake Taoist quickly formed his hand seals. Suddenly, a tornado shot into the sky in front of the teahouse door, flying away the 'Black Owl' that was blocking the door, and lifted up all the skirts of the welcoming ladies.

On the right side of Luo Yan, Wei Junyi, who had a deep gaze and a cold expression, also rushed forward, swiped his one arm behind his back, and suddenly a sword light struck forward, knocking down several big men who were lucky enough not to be blown away by the tornado.

So.

Luo Yan In front of you, there is no obstacle until you reach the teahouse gate.

In the teahouse, hearing the movement, Wan Cheng first glanced at Gao Lin, and when he saw the back slightly tilting his head, he groaned and strode towards the door.

Then he saw the 'Red Gate' red ghost, with his hands behind his back, he climbed up the stone steps in front of the door and met his eyes.

The opponent's red eyes in the mask were red and killing Qi were soaring, and Wan Cheng's pores shrank for a moment.

After calming down, Wan Cheng said, "Mister Red Ghost, what does this mean?"

Luo Yan said calmly in the mask, "I heard it's your birthday today, so I came to congratulate you."

Next to Wan Cheng, the 'good old man' Uncle Ya came out and tried to smooth things over. "Mister Red Ghost is here, so what are you waiting for? Please come in quickly."

At this time, someone said, "Since it's a birthday celebration, where are the gifts?"

"You can't come here with nothing to celebrate my dad's birthday, right?"

The speaker is the son of Wan Cheng, a young man in his early twenties.

"Congratulations, of course."

Luo Yan didn't even look at Wan Cheng's son, but only stared at Wan Cheng.

"Tonight, I came here specially to give Boss Wan Smiling in the Nine Springs"