"Quan Heng...?"

The eldest son of the Mu family flashed his eyes, looking uncertain.

"I have to ask my brother about this," the eldest son of the Mu family thought carefully, "I am preparing my mother's birthday banquet today, and it is the tourists hosted by my brother-in-law. He seems to have brought a female tourist out - did you see it? ?”

"Saw."

The maid in question smiled coquettishly, her paper braids swaying with her movements.

"The young master took the female tourist to the theater where she listened to the female actors' music."

Her eyes were averted as if she was shy, "I heard from fans in the garden that the young master invited her to listen to "Yin Yuan"."

"Really? What you're listening to is "Yin Yuan"?"

The eldest son of the Mu family also smiled, his skinny and shrunken face curved into a horrifying arc, as if he was trying to lift up all the flesh accumulated on his chin.

"That was quite a show - what's the name of the female tourist?"

"I don't even know, this slave," the maid covered her big red lips coquettishly and giggled, "The second young master has a 'Miss Quan' in his mouth, and his eyes are almost stained on the tourist's face, and he even personally sent him to the inner courtyard. .”

"The surname is Quan, that seems to be it."

The eldest son of the Mu family looked at Lu Mang: "Since we are friends, then when the birthday banquet is over, I will ask my second brother to take the two distinguished guests to see it?

"Both of you are here to help the village. It's all about removing evil spirits before the wedding tomorrow night. It's a delicate job, so I want to invite you to a meal at my mother's birthday banquet. It's a blessing and you can give me that. The son born tonight will be blessed."

Plot tip: You can enter the birthday banquet with the eldest son of the Mu family, which contains plot advancement points.

"Of course." Lu Mang responded and thanked him again.

"Then let the butler take you two to the table first."

The eldest young master of the Mu family waved to the butler and ordered: "These are distinguished guests, please treat them well."

"Yes." The old paper man wearing a black shroud respectfully bent his bamboo pole spine and turned to look at Lu Mang Haosi.

"You two, please come with me."

The eldest young master of the Mu family watched the paper steward take the people away, and then he waved to the paper doll squatting at the door.

"What do you want the young master to do?" the paper doll shook its braids and asked in a high voice.

"Tomorrow is a happy day for the Second Young Master. Since he likes that female tourist named Quan so much..."

The eldest son of the Mu family smiled and lowered his voice slightly: "Then let me stay, do you understand?"

"You can rest assured."

The paper doll who listened to the order tilted its head, its red lips grinned straight to the base of its ears, and giggled:

"I heard from the Second Young Master that the bride's clothes are ready for the sedan - everyone in the Mu family is looking forward to the happy event."

……

"Chief, let's just attend the birthday banquet. Are we really not going to find Quan Heng and the others?"

Haosi frowned and asked, "I can deal with them all by myself. Why don't we divide our forces into two groups? One goes to the birthday banquet to unlock plot points, and the other goes to rob and kill Quan Heng?"

"No need," Lu Mang thought about what the eldest son of the Mu family said, and sneered, "Even if we don't need to do anything, Quan Heng will suffer a lot - this kind of female player will suffer a lot, let alone being so tall. A face.”

Haosi's heart was moved: "Chief, you mean... then why the second young master of the Mu family has fallen in love with Quan Heng and wants to marry her in secret?"

He looked at Lu Mang and nodded, and couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart: "So Quan Heng has provoked a monster. Then the monster is afraid that he will take action tonight - if I don't go now, I will let a monster taste it." Got some fresh food?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old housekeeper who was leading the way turned his head and stared at Haosi with two dark eyes.

Lu Mang suddenly turned his head and gave him a warning look.

Haoshi was not very afraid of the glaring old housekeeper. He was disdainful and his tone was also full of dissatisfaction:

"Isn't it just a Vlam? So what if I just touched the monster's cake?"

The paper steward looked at him faintly for a few seconds, hunched over, and suddenly curved his lips and smiled strangely:

"You are right - do you want me to show you a place?"

The smile that seemed to have been painted on his face was twisted together crookedly:

"A servant just told me that Miss Quan and her two companions went to the south for a stroll - they are probably coming back for a wander. If you keep walking along this road, you will definitely bump into her."

"You know what's going on," Haosi chuckled, "Chief, then I..."

"and many more."

Lu Mang's face was tense, staring at the paper steward, and said solemnly: "You mean Quan Heng and her two companions? Are you sure they are two?!"

Only then did Haoshi realize that something was wrong. The sperm on his head was instantly shaken away and he calmed down a little: "Two? Aren't there two in total?!"

"Of course they are two companions, both of whom are close to Miss Quan."

The paper steward gave them a sinister look: "I can still see a few of them clearly, there are three in total."

Lu Mang tilted his eyes in surprise.

This is what life and death gambling is like. We will try our best to balance the sequence gap between the two sides, but we will not announce how many people from both sides will participate in the PK. Both sides of the PK can only speculate based on the quota limit.

Although Lu Mang had suspected that Quan Heng and Song Jingyun were not enough to compete with him and Haosi, he could not infer a third one.

Quan Heng has not yet developed her power in the day and night border, and the middle and lower ranks don't want her to grow into a big tree that they can look up to.

Gao Xian would not be tempted to play this kind of life-and-death bet with Quan Heng. Ding Xian is busy with the intercontinental competition and has no time to deal with a newcomer who has not yet jumped in front of them, let alone a connector who is good enough to accompany Quan Heng in PK. .

"Could it be... the two-headed eagle, or someone from the Unsullied Dawn?"

Haoshi speculated that after all, the relationship between the chief of the Double-Headed Eagle and Quan Heng was not bad on the surface, and the starting team member of the Immortal Dawn had a good relationship with Quan Heng.

"Probably not." Lu Mang shook his head, not wanting anything to do with these two clubs.

The relationship between Wushou Dawn and Nirvana is somewhat special. The superiors warned them not to provoke the Night Watchman.

The chief of the Double-Headed Eagle is also famous for being defensive and unreasonable at all...

Even if you win the PK on the seventh floor, it won't be easy.

"But if it is really related to these two clubs," Lu Nang said with anger in his eyes, "I can only blame the thugs and night watchmen for being short-sighted and choosing to support the newcomers."

No matter what, he couldn't lose this bet worth 100 million game coins.

-

"Ah!"

Tang Junyi covered his nose and sneezed, and gently waved the dust floating in the air with his leather-gloved hand.

"Why does it smell like ink in here?"

"This place was originally used for printing newspapers." The patrol team scanned the abandoned warehouse with a detector. The editor-in-chief of "Fashion Ballet" stood at the entrance of the warehouse and wiped his sweat nervously, "But it was abandoned two years ago. ”

"Have it been idle for two years?" Tang Junyi smiled without emotion, "Your company is really rich."

The editor-in-chief pursed his lips, and was too afraid to say anything under his cold gaze.

"Didi-didi-"

The alarm sounds.

"Deputy Tang, we found it." A team member from a testing team straightened up.

Tang Junyi immediately walked towards the source of the alarm: "Where?"

The team member stepped aside slightly, and the instrument made a loud sound against the ground: "It should be down here."

Tang Junyi squatted down, curled up his index finger and tapped the floor lightly, and sure enough he heard a slightly higher-pitched sound.

"It's empty," Tang Junyi stood up and ordered, "Pry it open for me!"

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