When Zhang Yaotian, who was standing at the door, finally waited for Dongfang Yanran to appear, he immediately greeted her with a smile:
"Oh, Miss Dongfang, I went to Beijing to say goodbye. I really didn't expect to see you again in Shanghai."
Dongfang Yanran is the eldest lady of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China. No matter how much people like Zhang Yaotian show off their power outside, when they come in front of her, they still have to be respectful.
Dongfang Yanran appeared at the door with her white shadow and impeccable temperament: "Butler Zhang, how did you find yourself here?"
Zhang Yaotian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I also heard from my subordinates that I saw the eldest lady's personal entourage in Shanghai. I was wondering if the eldest lady was in Shanghai, so I brought people here to have a look. I didn't expect it to be true.
It is really an honor for me, Zhang, to meet the eldest lady."
While he was speaking, he glanced at the courtyard behind Dongfang Yanran inadvertently, as if he was looking for something.
"Well, my family has nothing to do these days. I was walking around and happened to pass by the Shanghai Stock Exchange."
Dongfang Yanran showed displeasure; "I still have guests to see. If the housekeeper has nothing to do, I won't entertain you. Please go back."
After saying that, she turned around and went back.
Seeing this, Zhang Yaotian hurriedly said: "Miss, I am here this time. In addition to visiting you, I also have some things I want to ask you."
Dongfang Yanran paused: "What's the matter?"
"Three days ago, at the intersection of Punan Avenue in Shanghai, around 1:30 in the evening, I wonder where you were at that time?"
Zhang Yaotian looked at her: "Are you in Shanghai?"
Dongfang Yanran frowned and said displeased: "What do you mean?"
"Haha, it's not interesting. You must have heard about what happened in the Shanghai Stock Exchange before. I just want to ask, where were you that night?"
Zhang Tianyao asked with a smile. Three days have passed. In addition to the various conflicts between the Wu League and the Ghost Demon League, he has never given up investigating what happened that night. Even though those people did what they did that night.
It was very clean, not a single person was left alive, and all the cars were completely burned by fire.
However, several powerful men who came down from the Martial Alliance headquarters still discovered something fishy about the dead Grand Master.
Although the Grand Master's neck was directly crushed, he didn't even have the strength to resist.
However, they still found traces of true energy on the wounds of the corpse.
As well as the killing techniques... They concluded that this person most likely practiced an internal martial arts method. However, looking at the entire martial arts, apart from the Nangong family, only the Dongfang family practiced Mingyu martial arts.
"What do you mean?"
Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly: "Are you suspecting that those who died that night were done by my Dongfang family?"
She was also surprised that Zhang Yaotian came to the door so quickly, and it seemed that he had some evidence in his hand.
"How could this happen?"
Zhang Yaotian smiled and said: "As the mainstay of our country's martial arts, the Dongfang Family has always been upright and upright. How could they do such a dirty little thing?"
"I'm just worried that the eldest lady has some unruly servants. They go out to kill people behind the eldest lady's back, and then pretend to be harmless in front of the eldest lady."
"Miss, be careful, be careful, people's hearts are so cruel..."