Chapter 1483 Feng Clan: In order to deal with Lei Shenbao
Two men in black, one tall and one short, escaped from the guards in the corner of the luxurious inn at the front of the inn and went up to the second floor.
According to the investigation, the main guards of the inn are located at the edge of the entire inn.
There are also guards guarding between each area to prevent interested people from pushing forward and breaking the rules.
But in fact, even if you sneak into the next area, it won't help.
Everyone who participated in the competition had a name. If someone without a name was found, the crime would not be as serious.
And for every contestant who lives here, the inn does not have much protection.
The so-called capable people live in this place, but if you don't even have the necessary defense capabilities, it would be a shame to die.
Therefore, people in the inn will still be attacked, injured or killed from time to time.
The guards will not treat these things as invisible, but they will not interfere too much.
Jian Yi and Feng Jiu'er were on the beam, waiting for the last group of guards to leave. The two landed and quickly disappeared into the corridor.
Coming to the window of a wing room, Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi hung on the beam easily.
Jianyi opened the window, and the sound of men and women playing around could be heard inside.
"Officer, don't do this! Stop it!"
In the side room, the woman sat on the man and pushed the wine bottle in the man's hand when she wanted to refuse.
"Here, take another sip!"
The man's laughter was a little deep.
As soon as he heard it, he knew he was a martial arts practitioner.
In front of them, two women wearing very little clothing were dancing gracefully.
At the end of the song, a woman muttered her lips and turned back to the fallen man.
"Guanren, you can't just love Yuyan, Xiaoqing needs it too."
As soon as she finished speaking, she continued to push forward.
The other dancing women came to the other side of the man and fell beside him.
The man looked around at the beautiful woman coming over and laughed loudly: "It hurts! It all hurts!"
Feng Jiuer looked at it for a while, and when she turned around, she saw Jian Daxia looking away at the night outside.
Even though Jianyi was wearing a human skin mask, she could still tell that this guy's face was a little red, right down to his ears.
Feng Jiuer looked back at the side room, picked up the short knife in her hand, and closed the window.
The two climbed onto the roof and continued moving forward.
"Jianyi, do you men like these?"
In order to help the hero relax, Feng Jiuer asked softly.
"Which ones?"
Jian Yi coughed lightly.
"Beauty."
Feng Jiuer turned her head to meet his gaze and raised her crescent eyebrows.
As soon as Jian retracted his gaze, his expression became even more solemn.
This question really stumped the No. 1 killer in Beimu Country.
Finally, he came to a conclusion.
"They are not beautiful at all!"
Compared with Jiuer, there is a huge difference.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and nodded: "Then one day you will succeed, be admired by thousands of people, and have endless money."
"Will you be like the man just now and find a few beautiful women to live with?"
"Won't!"
Jian Yi shook his head, "If I had endless money, I would buy you everything you like."
Jianyi turned around and looked at Feng Jiuer with a serious look on his face.
Feng Jiuer looked back at him, stretched out her long arm and patted his shoulder.
"If I had money that I couldn't spend, I would buy you everything you like."
Jian Yi smiled lightly, looked away, and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Feng Jiuer looked at his bright eyes and ignored the ugly mask of popularity on his face.
First it was Zhao Xiaoxiao, and then there was Yue Qinchun. Feng Jiuer could understand why they were so fascinated by this silly Jian Yi.
He is not stupid, he is good, and he has a pure heart, which is brighter than the moonlight in the sky.
He does have the capital to make countless girls go crazy for him.
The two returned to the second floor again and walked through several rooms. Without exception, in addition to King Lei, there were also food, wine and beautiful women in the room.
Even though Haishi has passed, these people are still having fun and are very happy.
This so-called fairy life in the men's mouth is something they have fought for with their lives. No one can say anything. Everyone's pursuit is different.
Feng Jiuer had observed all five Thunder Kings. From their appearance to their internal strength, she paid special attention to them, and there was nothing suspicious about them.
Finally, the two came to the east part of the second floor of the inn.
I heard that this wing is larger than the other three, and the person living in it is the leader of the Thunder King.
Before they even got close, Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi felt a strong internal force almost at the same time.
The leader of the Thunder King is indeed the strongest person in this inn.
Feng Jiuer and Jianyi looked at each other, gathered their nerves, and continued to approach.
Tonight, no matter what, Feng Jiuer will have to see clearly who the leader of the Thunder King is from a close distance.
The wing room was very large, and Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi searched through several windows before finding a figure.
Unlike other Thunder Kings, there was no one else around the man sitting on the table.
Not only in the inner room, but also in other places, Feng Jiuer did not find anyone else.
It seems that the leader of the Thunder King is not so vulgar.
However, didn’t I hear that Black Panther chose three beautiful ladies for him?
Maybe, I just don’t have the mood to deal with the fourth or fifth one.
Feng Jiuer, who was hanging upside down on the beam, finally saw the person inside clearly.
He is well-dressed, looks elegant, has fair skin, good facial features, and jade-like fingers.
Just like in the picture scroll, no matter how you look at this person, no one can use such a vulgar word to describe him as "a martial artist".
A man's authentic tea leaves only a side profile to people outside.
His eyes are so deep that one cannot see the lust clearly.
The man held the teacup with his long, sharply articulated fingers and took another sip of tea.
Suddenly, he swung the teacup in his hand hard, and the teacup hit the window sill with a "squeak" sound.
Just when he was frowning, Feng Jiuer discovered that he was also wearing a human skin mask.
"Here you come, come in and sit down."
The man's deep voice came out.
As soon as the window was opened, Feng Jiuer turned over and jumped into the side room.
A gust of wind came behind her, blowing her hair and clothes, and Jianyi fell steadily beside her.
The sword moved forward step by step and stood in front of Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer reached out and grabbed his arm and came out from his side.
"You are not a radium holder."
She looked at the man who was still sitting quietly and frowned.
Bao Lei stood up, looked at the two men in black in front of him, and curled his lips slightly.
It was indeed beyond Feng Jiuer's surprise that such a gentle and elegant person should be the head of the Thunder King.
In the picture scroll, she had discovered that he was different from ordinary warriors, but the picture scroll had no color. She didn't know that he actually had such fair skin.
"You came in just to tell me the news?"
Bao Lei asked with raised eyebrows.
"Who are you?
Why are you here?"
Feng Jiuer took a step forward.
"Could it be that you are here to deal with Lei Shenbao?"
