Xiang Ling's heart suddenly became extremely tense.
If the previous Tianxiang Guoselou was a coincidence, then what does the Mengzhou Club mean now?
If there are two coincidences in such a short period of time, it should not be a coincidence, but a necessity.
Scenes of suspicion and speculation flashed through Xiang Ling's mind.
But unfortunately, before she could recover, a group of people on the other side had already joined together.
Duangu and Qingsu walked to Zhang Rongfang, along with several captains of the dead soldiers' team.
Duan Gu was introducing several elite captains under his command to Zhang Rongfang, all of whom were masters of level 4 or above.
Zhang Rongfang smiled gently and talked with several people one by one.
Viewed from the side and rear, Xiang Ling felt as if he had never done anything, just like the person who just massacred hundreds of people in Tianxiang Guose Tower was not him at all.
"Okay, let's stop talking. Before the official from the Yamen arrives, let's go and solve the second point first. We will try to get it over with tonight."
With Qing Su leading the way, the group quickly rushed towards the Mengzhou Club in Xicheng District.
Xiang Ling was slightly behind, and the panic in her heart quickly calmed down.
She knew very well that no matter whether the spirit envoy really doubted her or not, the most important thing was to spread the word and reduce the losses of Mengzhou Club.
Then....
Xiang Ling lowered her head to cover up her uncontrollable murderous intent and anger.
Like Tong Xin, she struggled for so many years and still committed herself to the Huang family, not just for the sake of being able to enjoy everything with peace of mind.
If Mengzhou would be destroyed, what would she do to maintain her current power and interests?
Think of this.
She lagged a little behind and made a few gestures with her hands.
At the very back, at the entrance of an alley, were two dirty beggars sleeping against the wall. When they caught sight of this gesture, they immediately pretended to stretch.
After Zhang Rongfang and his party left, the beggar quickly stood up, turned around and rushed into the alley.
Not long after, a small red bird flew out of the alley and flew towards Xicheng District.
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Xicheng District, Mengzhou Club.
Unlike Tianxiang Guoselou, Mengzhou Club is not a facility built on the ground.
On the surface, it is just a small house, with only two yards at the front and back.
There is also a mansion plaque hanging outside the door that looks like an ordinary residence: Meng.
Looking from the outside, ordinary people have no idea what this mansion is for.
Even the surrounding neighbors could only judge from the guests coming in and out that there was something going on in the Meng Mansion.
With the sound of flapping wings, the little red bird flew down and stood on the back of the hand of a woman in red in the backyard.
The woman quickly removed the bamboo tube and checked the paper roll.
As soon as she finished reading, her expression changed slightly and she quickly walked towards the only woodshed in the backyard.
Opening the door, the middle of the woodshed was clean, and an underground entrance like a mausoleum was built on the ground.
The woman walked in from the entrance without hesitation.
Below this entrance is the real Dream Boat Club.
Entering the entrance, there is a spacious tunnel with pairs of lanterns hung below.
There were strong women on guard on both sides, wearing leather armor, helmets, and iron gloves on their hands.
After passing through a passage hundreds of meters long, the woman in red entered a small hall extending in all directions.
In the middle of the small hall, there is a counter.
Behind the counter sat two beautiful women playing cards.
"Sister Hong, why are you free today?" a woman in Tsing Yi asked with a smile.
"There is news from the master. There is trouble. Open the door and let me go in to see Mr. Xiao Chenyi." The woman in red said coldly.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The woman in Tsing Yi turned a switch from under the counter.
Suddenly, a round arch door slowly appeared on one wall of the small hall.
Inside the doorway is another slightly dark passage.
There is also a plaque hanging on the top: Dog.
"Master Xiao is playing in the doghouse, and the other adults are in the cathouse." The woman in Tsing Yi replied.
"Where is Master Chen Zhao?" Sister Hong asked in a deep voice.
"Master Chen has gone to the aphotic zone. The triplets who just arrived today need to be well trained, and their secret medicine is being prepared." The woman in Tsing Yi replied.
The so-called secret medicine is a secret medicine unique to the aphotic zone. After taking it, it will cause great damage to the body and prevent pregnancy at all.
And there are also sequelae of gradual blindness in both eyes.
After taking the medicine, these women were thrown into the dark area, and Xiang Ling personally created it into a special fun entertainment area.
With the management of Meng Liquid, no one in the Mengzhou Club wants to resist, and no one dares to resist.
Here, Xiang Ling, who controls the dream liquid, is the only master.
The other guests who come to play are temporary hosts.
No matter what kind of service you can imagine, it can be provided here.
And the entire Mengzhou Club also secretly dragged many young people in the Wushan Mansion into the water.
The woman in red quickly entered the passage and soon came to another much spacious stone hall.
There was a tall, strong man in the stone hall, holding a stack of bamboo rings in his hand, sitting lazily on a leather chair and throwing them out.
A bamboo ring flew out, and immediately women lying on the ground rushed out, like real dogs, fighting for the bamboo ring that landed on the ground.
Sister Hong knew in her heart that the bamboo ring soaked in dream liquid could relieve these women's drug addiction.
"Master Xiao, there is a secret message from the master from outside, asking us to hide and close the entrance immediately. And transfer manpower."
"Who is so brave? Dare to provoke this place?" Xiao Chenyi is already over forty, and now his martial arts has reached its peak. His energy and blood are exhausted and declining, and there is no possibility of progress.
The only fun is these entertainments.
This is also the reason why he spends all day in Mengzhou Club and serves as the chief security guard here.
"I don't know," Sister Hong lowered her head and said.
"Xiang Ling is the same. He gets frightened at every turn and has to close the entrance. Don't you know how many noble people are enjoying it now?
If you disturb them at this time, wouldn't you just offend everyone?" Xiao Chenyi said disapprovingly.
Sister Hong lowered her head and said nothing.
She knew that Xiao Chenyi only dared to complain in front of her. If he really wanted to see the master of Xiangling, it would be too late for him to please him.
As an eighth-level master, Xiao Chenyi has completely lost the self-esteem he once had.
In order to enjoy it and obtain a sufficient amount of dream fluid, he is now a dog of Xiangling's owner.
Seeing that Sister Hong didn't respond, Xiao Chenyi sighed impatiently.
"Okay, okay, close it immediately, and then we will go out through the fifth door on the side."
"Please hurry up." Sister Hong whispered.
"Don't worry, no one will be able to find this place after closing the entrance." Xiao Chenyi said impatiently.
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"This is it."
Qingsu took the lead and walked to the door of Meng's house.
On the gate with a red background and yellow ring, a huge lotus is painted.
And it is still a black lotus as dark as fire.
Yellow lanterns hang on both sides of the door, with two words written on them: Qing and Ya.
Bang!!
The door was suddenly knocked open.
Groups of Golden Wing Tower warriors rushed in wearing black masks.
Zhang Rongfang and his party slowly crossed the threshold and walked inside.
But the courtyard behind the threshold was empty, not a single soul in sight.
Two poplar trees are scattered on both sides, and their huge shade occupies most of the entire yard.
"This is the Mengzhou Club? Why is there no one there?" Zhang Rongfang said slightly surprised.
"There should be a secret passage here. When my subordinates came to investigate before, they noticed that the flow of people in and out of here was far greater than this small two-entry courtyard." Qing Su replied.
"Tongxin, Xiangling, do you know what's going on here?"
Zhang Rongfang looked at Black Eagle and White Eagle.
"My subordinates don't know either." "I don't know."
The two of them answered quickly, lowering their heads and not daring to say more.
Xiang Ling knew in her heart that Zhang Rongfang would not be able to continue taking action for a long time.
Otherwise, once the Yamen reacts and the Huang family Hailong reacts, his surprise attack will be meaningless.
Once the Hailong and Huang families join forces to kill Zhang Rongfang, even if he is a ninth-grade spiritual envoy, he will definitely be in trouble.
Therefore, it is impossible for everyone in Golden Wing Tower to stay here for a long time this time.
The Dream Boat Society is a special facility built with the help of underground palaces built in ancient times. Once hidden, it is extremely difficult to discover.
Even if there are many special talents in the Golden Wing Tower, it is impossible to find many clues in such a short period of time.
So, she just needs to delay...
"Burn this place down." Zhang Rongfang's voice suddenly came.
Xiang Ling trembled all over.
Burned!??
She looked up and saw the black masks of the Golden Wing Tower placing firewood everywhere in preparation for lighting a fire.
There were also a few dead soldiers who were taking out professional kerosene and pouring it in all directions.
Zhang Rongfang stood in the middle of the courtyard with a smile on his face.
"It seems that this Mengzhou Club has some tricks to hide itself."
"But that's okay."
He stretched out his palm and gently touched one of the poplar trees.
"If you can't find it, just destroy it all."
"Sir! No! There are dignitaries around here. Once a fire is lit, its nature will be completely different. What if the wind helps the fire and ignites other innocent people around..."
Xiang Ling suppressed her anxiety and forced out her voice to persuade.
Naturally, this underground palace is not afraid of being burned, but this is the largest entrance and exit of the underground palace, and all the mechanical devices are here. Once it burns out... it will be extremely troublesome to restore it in the future.
And the most important thing is...she also hid the banknotes and gold bars that were profitable in the first half of this year here. Once they are burned...
"Don't worry, I will send someone to report the situation. Just say there is a leak here." Zhang Rongfang didn't care.
Xiang Ling wanted to persuade her again, but she saw a hint of impatience in the smile on Zhang Rongfang's face.
Obviously his patience has reached its limit. If he opens his mouth again, I'm afraid...
Soon, buckets of kerosene that had been prepared were poured around.
Xiang Ling's heart became more and more impatient.
But she didn't dare to say anything, she could only feel depressed and all kinds of thoughts were racing through her mind.
Soon, a lit torch was delivered to Zhang Rongfang.
He held the torch with a smile and followed everyone out of the Meng Mansion.
Duan Gu looked at the fire oil all over the Meng Mansion, and his face twitched unconsciously.
He has also been here and played here, and he knows how good it is. To destroy it like this is really...a waste of natural resources.
If he were a spiritual envoy, he would not destroy it so easily, but would take it into his own hands.
This is not only a place to enjoy the holy land, but also a good industry that can stimulate many connections throughout Wushan Prefecture.