The iron-handed monster lost its hand, and blood dripped onto the stone floor. The evening breeze blew gently, and there was a touch of bloody chill in the air.
The expressions on everyone's faces became tense, and then the Iron-Handed Monster crossed the threshold.
Keng!
Qi Dongwen put the tea cup on the table and said to his men behind him and the thugs in the yard: "Go up and see what's going on!"
None of the people were willing to step forward. The seven masters behind Qi Dongwen didn't bother to step forward, while the servants with swords, guns and clubs in their hands did not dare to step forward.
"MD, have you all ignored my words?" Qi Dongwen was so angry that he took out the pistol from his waist, pulled the bolt and fired at the iron-handed monster coming towards him, "I don't care what the hell you are.
You are a ghost, stop here!"
The iron-handed monster stopped, and at this moment, two more figures appeared outside the gate. The servants in the yard immediately whispered in surprise, "It's the leg king and boxing champion..."
The two people who walked in looked just like the iron-handed monsters just now. The two of them were swaying and tilting their heads, just like the walking zombies in the movie.
Qi Dongwen narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand. Three gunshots rang out, and each of the three former subordinates who walked in were shot.
The bodies of the three people twitched, but there was no other reaction. They all stood quietly at the door.
Click, click, click...
All the lights in the courtyard flickered twice, and then all the lights went out with a bang. The already gloomy courtyard suddenly fell into deathly silence. Those who were brave could only frown and stare, while those who were timid could simply stare.
His legs began to tremble, and he could no longer hold the sword, gun, and stick in his hand.
In the surrounding area, only the Qi family's mansion had no power. Through the lights on the road outside, you could see three more figures at the door. These three figures were the other six masters who rushed over.
three.
Qi Dongwen frowned and shouted at his men, "Let me do all the tricks!"
While a group of men who had been trembling for a long time were still hesitating, the six masters behind Qi Dongwen had already rushed forward, with Li Xiang still staying by his side.
When the other thugs saw someone taking the lead and rushing forward, they all rushed forward with swords, guns and sticks. Although the scene in front of them was a bit scary, they all knew that there were no ghosts in this world.
There was a battle in the courtyard of the Qi family's mansion. Behind the six masters who looked like zombies, there were six people controlling them.
The Mao family is not without experts. Mr. Mao naturally has a group of dead soldiers around him. In addition, the Peng family and the Song family also participated. The only task of the three families tonight is to capture Qi Dongwen alive.
The three major families each sent their masters to bring disaster to the Qi family...
After midnight, Yunyang Tower seems a little deserted. Yunyang Tower is open 24 hours a day. The history of mankind is that the sun rises and the sun sets. However, in modern society, there are always some people who like to waste the day and cherish the night.
Yunyanglou's tea is quite famous in Yanjing Imperial City. Many high-ranking officials or young people from big families like to come to this teahouse to drink a cup of hot tea. Especially in this night with the cool evening breeze, it is so refreshing and comfortable.
The feeling is indescribable.
There was only one table of guests drinking at Yunyang Tower tonight. The two guests, a man and a woman, looked to be only in their early twenties. The man and the woman matched each other very well. They were just drinking tea. There was no verbal communication or eye contact between them.
The man yawned and leaned on the chair and looked out the window. The woman held her chin in one hand and looked out the window. There was a small lake outside the window. There were little lights around the lake. In the deep place where the light was, there was nothing else.
, there may be one or two small fish playing in the water, or a few insects flying in the night, but looking out from the window is nothing but darkness.
The waiter from Yunyang Tower came up with a hot water kettle. The kettle was an old-fashioned copper kettle. It seemed to be old enough to be sold as an antique in Panjiayuan.
"Waiter, let's make some tea instead." The man finally spoke in a calm tone.
The waiter grinned, somewhat flatteringly, "Sir, what kind of tea do you want?"
The man asked: "What is the difference between the most expensive tea and the best tea?"
The waiter smiled in embarrassment and said: "Look, you are embarrassing me. I am just a waiter, and I have no research on these two kinds of tea. If you asked me what the difference is between Xingbai and Ransu, I might still be able to do it."
Answer it."
"The longer the apricot white is, the better, and the lighter the apricot is, the better." The man said with a smile.
The waiter said: "What you said is objectively correct. You are an expert, so don't make it difficult for me, the errand boy."
The man smiled and said, "I'm trying to trouble you, but I'm just bored. Give me a copy of the most expensive tea and the best tea, and I'll taste the difference myself."
The waiter said: "Okay, sir, I'll go down and prepare it for you."
The waiter carried a white towel and a copper pot downstairs, his feet thumping on the wooden stairs. Downstairs, a fat, rich woman and a tall, thin man were chatting.
The thin man had a wretched look on his face, chattering in a low voice as he told the rich woman dirty jokes. (One Zero)
The rich woman didn't seem to be interested in him at all. While eating melon seeds, she looked sideways at him. Seeing the waiter carrying a towel coming down, the rich woman said, "What's the matter? Are the two people upstairs still not talking?"
The waiter smiled and said: "As I said, I want a pot of the most expensive tea and a pot of the best tea."
The expression on the rich woman's face was slightly startled, "Not bad, he is a rich master." (Zero One)
Downstairs, Luo Yanshan walked up, followed by two apprentices. When the waiter, the rich woman, and the tall and thin man saw each other, they immediately bowed and said hello, "Master Luo."
Luo Yanshan ignored them and walked straight upstairs. There were three floors above this upstairs, and the top floor was Luo Yanshan's usual residence.
Sensing that Luo Yanshan's mood was not right, the three of them did not dare to say anything. They looked at the two apprentices following Luo Yanshan, trying to find the answer from them.
The two apprentices came to the wealthy woman behind the counter and said: "Something unexpected happened. Contact the headquarters immediately. We have to retreat first."
The rich woman's face was stunned, "Retreat?"
The expert man and the waiter also wondered, "Why retreat?"
Luo Yanshan's two apprentices said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to live, just stay. Anyway, remember one thing when the time comes, you can't give away the organization."
After that, the two apprentices went upstairs.
After Luo Yanshan went upstairs, he saw two young men, a man and a woman, sitting by the window. His eyes swept over the bodies of the man and woman, and he didn't feel anything strange, but he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
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The surrounding air temperature seems to be lower than that downstairs. Perhaps it is because it is not cold at high places. This floor is already high and the windows are open.
Luo Yanshan slowed down and passed by two young men, a man and a woman. At this moment, the man suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "..." (To be continued)