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Chapter 231

Rouge Lane, Wangqing Pavilion.

After the Li Yunji assassination incident, this place is still as lively as ever.

There was an endless stream of dignitaries, literati, and elegant guests, and the traffic was busy. It was very lively when Yueniang greeted and sent her off at the door.

"Hey, did the two young masters sneak out?"

Yueniang saw He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng coming out of the carriage and immediately greeted them.

He Wenbai looked around to make sure he was not discovered, and quickly pulled Yueniang inside.

"Don't mention it. I killed Master Long last time and was detained by my grandma until now."

He Wenbai complained endlessly.

After Gongsun Yun knew that Long Chen's assassination was related to them, he locked the two people in a secret room and restrained them until today.

Hu Zhiheng said anxiously: "Yue Niang, hurry up and arrange two for us, they will suffocate us to death."

Yueniang quickly arranged for the two girls to come over.

Fifth floor.

Ya'er jumped into the room, and the half-fairy lady was standing by the window, looking at the literature museum in the distance.

"Madam, those two fools He Wenbai are here again."

Ya'er smiled and climbed up to the window and sat on the edge, her short legs swaying in the wind.

"Long Chen is here too."

The half-fairy lady looked at the literature hall and said.

Ya'er was surprised and said: "Ah? He went to the literature museum? He likes men?"

The half-fairy lady said with disgust: "Ya'er, how many times have I told you to be normal."

Ya'er said with great interest: "Is Long Chen going to take action against Jing Tianlie?"

The half-immortal lady nodded slightly and said: "The Literature Museum is the secret guard's home base in the capital, and Dragon Slayer is there."

Ya'er kicked her short legs and said, "Who is better, Dragon Slayer or Wuming?"

The half-fairy lady said: "Is there any difference?"

Ya'er thought for a while and said: "It doesn't make any difference, they are all dead anyway."

Literary Museum.

Long Chen made a move, and Zhou Jin on the opposite side was dumbstruck, with the chess piece hanging in the air, and the onlookers around him who were holding their breaths let out a burst of exclamations.

"I have never seen such a wonderful chess game."

"It's amazing. The start was so dangerous just now, but we can actually win."

"This is the most powerful chess game I have ever seen in my life."

Everyone praised him one after another.

Long Chen asked with a smile: "Brother Zhou, do you want another round?"

Zhou Jin shook his head numbly and said, "No need. I'm ashamed of my brother's exquisite moves. Even if I play ten more games, it will be the same."

"I just want to lose clearly. What is the name of this chess game?"

Long Chen said lightly: "Sansan, Xing, Tianyuan's situation."

Zhou Jin stood up and bowed to Long Chen: "Remember, brother will definitely be famous all over the world in the future. Farewell!"

Zhou Jin turned around and left the literature hall.

Everyone looked at Long Chen with horrified eyes. They were surprised, how come there are so many talented people in Rouge Lane recently?

Long Chen stood up and asked: "Who else wants to compete?"

Long Chen glanced at everyone, everyone lowered their heads, no one dared to look up.

"Then can I meet Mr. Long?"

Long Chen looked at a middle-aged man. This man had a gentle appearance and was a gentleman from the Literature Museum, equivalent to a turtle.

The gentleman raised his hands and praised: "Young Master is so talented that you can meet my Young Master. Please come with me!"

The husband led the way, and Long Chen followed behind, walking up the stairs.

Bai Tingting followed behind, but was stopped by two servants: "Master, you can't go up."

Bai Tingting said angrily: "My brother and I came together, so naturally we will go up together."

The gentleman stopped and said: "This little brother, you have not passed the test and cannot come up."

Wang Lihe also said: "Your brother has passed the test, so he can go up. How can you go up if you haven't passed the test?"

Others also said that Bai Tingting could not go up.

Long Chen said: "Just wait for me downstairs. You can do whatever you want."

Bai Tingting heard the implication and then stepped aside and sat down.

Other men immediately gathered around her, trying to get close to Bai Tingting.

Long Chen went up to the fourth floor, and when he arrived in front of a room, a boy bowed respectfully: "Congratulations, sir, my young master is inside."

Long Chen glanced at the boy. His feet were shaking slightly and there were slight beads of sweat on his forehead.

Long Chen smiled and said: "Am I scary?"

The boy didn't answer, didn't dare to raise his head, and just stepped aside.

Long Chen knocked on the door, and a very magnetic male voice came from inside: "Please come in!"

Long Chen pushed open the door and walked into the room. The servant closed the door behind him.

The room is very elegant, with a piano on the left, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, a wooden couch on the right, and a tea table in the middle. The layout is somewhat similar to Wangqing Pavilion.

A jade-faced young man sat in the middle with a pot of tea in his hand. He looked up at Long Chen and said with affectionate eyes: "I admire my brother's calligraphy and poetry very much."

A feeling of nausea arose in Long Chen's heart...

Although Li Yunji is an assassin, she is still a woman. This Dragon Slayer is neither male nor female, which is really disgusting.

"Not as talented and beautiful as Young Master Long."

Long Chen sat calmly opposite Mie Long.

"What do you call me brother?"

Mielong brought a cup of tea to Long Chen and asked affectionately.

Long Chen smiled and said: "In the palace!"

As soon as he put down the dragon-slaying tea, he was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face froze.

"In the palace? Who is my brother?"

Shoulong didn't expect Long Chen to be so direct and not hide it.

Could it be that...

Long Chen looked at Mie Long and chuckled, "Don't you know who I am?"

Long Chen didn't hide it, and Shou Long didn't hide it anymore, with a playful and sinister smile on his face: "Since you don't intend to hide your identity, why bother pretending to be a ghost?"

Long Chen chuckled and said: "In order to prevent you from running away, in order to let you call people over, I can catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Shoulong was stunned for a moment, and was secretly shocked: Long Chengen deliberately disguised himself to make Shoulong think he could set a trap.

As everyone knows, this is Long Chengen's purpose, to ask Dragon Slayer to gather all the secret guards in Rouge Lane into the Literature Museum.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind. The dragon-killing general uses his plan. Long Chen comes up with a series of tricks.

Dragon Slayer laughed loudly and said, "You are too confident! Do you think you can kill us all by yourself?"

Long Chen's strategy was correct, and it did attract all the secret guards in Rouge Lane, but for the strategy to succeed, Long Chen must have sufficient strength.

Long Chen chuckled and said, "Do you think I don't have this strength?"

Mielong sneered and said: "Long Chengen, I know you have broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, but I am not afraid of you."

"The general said that the sun crystal will consume the whole body's yang energy. If you rely on the sun crystal to break through, your body will be exhausted! You now have only realm and no strength."

Dragon Slayer is only at the peak level of a king, but he is confident that he can fight Long Chen, and with the help of other secret guards, he can destroy Long Chen.

Long Chen smiled and said: "Yes, Yang Jingshi does a lot of damage, but it is more than enough to kill you."

Dragon Slayer laughed loudly: "You'll know how good a talker is after just one fight!"

boom!

The tea table was thrown away, and Dragon Slayer's punch hit Long Chen's heart.

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