When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

The turmoil in the rivers and lakes has caused many black and gray industries to become depressed, but in some places, this effect is not so obvious.For example, fun.

As soon as it got dark, some deserted and desolate streets in the daytime seemed to wake up from their dormancy. They couldn't wait to pick up a string of red lanterns, and the candlelight danced, hazy and ambiguous.The tortoise slave and the posing girl stood in front of the door, smiling like flowers on their faces, but their eyes shrewdly looked at everyone who passed by. Their rich experience allowed them to tell at a glance who was the potential customer tonight and who was the customer. Don't need to take care of the poor.

The largest brothel on the street has a very vulgar name, Yihong Pavilion.If the vulgar returns to the vulgar, it will be done if someone buys it.Its style of carved beams and painted buildings with high walls and courtyards, its resplendent and colorful furnishings, its melodious singing and dancing of silk and bamboo, and its charming beauties are all the reasons why people linger.Of course, its threshold is not something that everyone can cross easily. Officials with dizzy eyes, businessmen with potbellies, and princes and brothers with fancy dress are the home of nightlife here.If other people covet the beauties among them, they have to take good care of their wallets.

Mu Bai was wearing a gaudy robe, his hair was tied up with a delicate jade crown, and Dadongong was holding a folding fan artfully, walking along the bustling avenue, looking left and right with great interest, and clicking his tongue from time to time.He is young, slender, and his kung fu practiced is very introverted. A little bit of floating on his feet makes him more romantic for no reason. What a difference.

Having never eaten pork but also seen pigs running, Mu Bai smiled and nodded to a beautifully dressed girl, and when the other party's eyes lit up and wanted to pounce on him, he hurriedly rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, feeling very fresh.It's a pity that there was someone around me who didn't understand the amorous feelings, and the breath from him was getting colder and colder. Mu Bai shivered, and stabbed the other party with his elbow indiscriminately: "Hey, calm down, you are here to have fun , not to seek revenge."

Given that Nangong Qingyan's face is too powerful to make most men and women feel ashamed, now he puts on a hideous human/leather mask and stuffs his clothes to make him look like a burly and dull man. Following, it is very inconspicuous.

Hearing this, his lips didn't move, but his voice was condensed into a line, which passed into Mu Bai's ears: "Well, so you also know the word 'restraint'? Shall I remind you that our ultimate goal is to mix Entering Yihong Pavilion is not to flirt in the street."

Mu Bai almost choked on his saliva, he pretended to squint at a sister, and glared at Nangong secretly: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

It's better to just say coquettish than coquettish.He is not an actor, is it easy to play a dandy against his nature and conscientiously?

Nangong Qingyan lifted his chin slightly, with a look of "I'm very upset" and "I'm about to explode".Mu Bai stared at him for a while, then he felt better again, sniffling: "Oh, what a smell of vinegar~ Someone's cooking knocked over the jar of vinegar? Hehe~"

The stern-faced Nangong finally became a little helpless: "Don't be naughty." It's really shameless if there is a disagreement.

"Let's go, let's go, it's hard to go out, and it's worthwhile to gain insight." Mu Bai bent his eyes, said loudly on purpose, and walked forward shaking his head.

Nangong Qingyan watched him walking like a triumphant little fox, and while feeling a little itchy in the root of his teeth, he also felt a little itchy in his heart.

Mu Bai walked all the way from the street to the end of the street, and then detoured from the end of the street to the most lively area in the center, as if he was a little hesitant.This is the norm for new faces here, and it doesn't arouse suspicion.

A drunk man was helped out by several attendants. His footsteps were twisted, but he insisted that he was not drunk. He wanted to push away the supporter, but accidentally bumped into a passerby, and vomited on the floor with a wow. on the other side.That person was not easy to provoke, and the two groups immediately quarreled together.There was another down-and-out scholar who probably used up all his money, and was dragged out by two tortoise slaves, but he still lingered at the door, refusing to leave.

There was a moment of chaos in the brightly lit street, some people stopped to watch the excitement, and some people vigilantly looked around and surrounded them, lest anyone would take the opportunity to cause trouble.Fortunately, the little farce lasted only for a while, and everyone dispersed bored.

During this period, Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan had already turned into a narrow alley next to Yihong Pavilion without showing any traces. They heard slight footsteps coming from the depths, and immediately jumped onto the wall calmly. Taking off the conspicuous robe, revealing the black night clothes underneath, he quickly jumped into the inner courtyard.

"The outside is loose and the inside is tight, there is a door." Mu Bai moved quickly against the shadow, whispering to Nangong Qingyan.

The headquarters of the Tianmo Cult is in the Tianmo Ridge deep in the mountain, and it is protected by many formations, and ordinary people can't get in at all.However, the headquarters of Xueshamen seems to be hidden in the city, and the three suspected strongholds are all in the bustling market.This Yihong Courtyard is the goal of Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan this time.

They also thought about diving in directly.However, the location of this Yihong Pavilion is very ordinary, but it is also very special. The neighborhoods in front and behind are cool in the daytime and lively in the evening. It is clear at a glance.It lays everything out there plain and simple, but it's pretty hard to sneak in.

Luo Xu's subordinates entered the building generously in the past few days, but they didn't see any clues.I only know that Yihong Pavilion is divided into front and back yards, and the front yard is full of luxury and wealth, but the back yard only entertains distinguished guests, and they are not something they can mix in for a short time.In desperation, I had no choice but to send the two juniors who were the best in Qinggong to find out what happened.

With a little chaos artificially created, it seems that it is relatively smooth so far.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the front yard, the backyard seemed much cleaner.The snow on the ground has been swept clean, and some evergreen plants are dotted in the yard. The leaves are covered with white snow, which brings a bit of cool elegance. The lanterns hanging on the trees are also more delicate. point.But this does not hinder the fact that it is a place of entertainment. There are faint and ambiguous sounds in the small courtyards that are arranged with their own characteristics.There are little girls who are not fully grown and are busy serving tea and water to prepare clean clothes, and there are also nurses who come and go from time to time, their steps are light and orderly, obviously they are Lianjiazi.

However, big brothels have more or less backgrounds, and it is not uncommon to invite some Lianjiazi, which cannot prove that there is a problem here.

Mu Bai and Nangong Qingyan carefully avoided the nursing courtyard, strolled around the huge backyard, and did not find any special people or things on purpose. The two young men stood hesitantly for a while, feeling a little headache at the same time.Is it possible that these small courtyards and houses really have to be explored one by one?

I also want to know that most of the places are doing good things. It won’t hurt your eyes if you look at it?

Mu Bai looked at Nangong, Nangong looked at Mu Bai, and finally they both clenched their fists and fought.

In the first room, Nangong licked his fingers, quietly made a hole in the window, glanced in, and immediately turned his eyes away, looking horrible.Mu Bai looked inside curiously, only to see a fat man with white flowers like a mountain of flesh. The layers of fat were so unappetizing that people completely ignored that he was panting and doing some primitive work. sports.

Mu Bai was a little unbelievable: "With this body size, do you still have the strength to move?"

Nangong Qingyan stretched out two fingers, held his ears and turned his head: "Don't look, your eyes are going to break."

The second room, the third room, the fourth room... After all, the two of them have never seen such an exciting scene in their two lives. At first they pretended to be calm, but Mu Bai joked a few words stiffly, and slowly the tips of their ears began to twitch. Red, in the end, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

After going on like this for a long time, I still didn't find any useful clues, but I saw a bunch of messy things. A few times, Mu Bai almost couldn't help rushing in to kill people, but it was Nangong Qingyan who held him back and bounced inside. some bugs.Although it won't kill people, it's good enough for some guys who don't treat people as people.

After going back and forth, Mu Bai's initial freshness and excitement of "a knight walking at night, going deep into the enemy, spying on the news is like picking something out of a bag" has almost dissipated, and he is quite shocked and dejected.Taking advantage of the weak light on the road, Nangong Qingyan saw his dejected appearance, like a soft and irritated animal, unexpectedly cute, couldn't help reaching out to pat his head to show comfort .

Unexpectedly, Mu Bai was a little off, wondering if he was going to return in vain tonight, Nangong Qingyan made a move without making a sound, and suddenly patted his head with one hand, he was startled, and his whole body trembled. Ji Ling, involuntarily took half a step back.Just in time, I came across a slanted branch, and the lantern on the branch suddenly swayed, arousing the suspicion of the guard.

Seeing people rushing over from three directions, Nangong Qingyan, who got into trouble, pulled Mu Bai up and ran away guiltily.

At the back is a small piece of low bungalow, which should be the residence of the handyman on weekdays. Although it is not dilapidated, it is a bit shabby compared to the exquisite one at the front.At this time, the handymen should be busy too, only a few lights are deserted, and a skinny old lady with a hunchback stepped out and put a big broom at the door.

Mu Bai and the two sneaked around the bungalow for a while, making sure that no one was chasing them, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to turn to the front, honestly completing the previous work from beginning to end.

A gust of night wind blew, Nangong Qingyan suddenly paused, and pulled Mu Bai who was about to get up.Mu Bai's reaction was also very fast, he immediately shrank back, the two of them got closer, and moved into the shadow at the same time.

There were some footsteps that were so light that they could hardly be heard, accompanied by extremely long breathing.As soon as the two of them settled down, four black shadows rushed towards them very quickly, they were running and looking around with extreme vigilance.The first person came to the room where the broom was placed, gently knocked on the door, and asked in a low voice, "Did anything happen?"

Some painted doors opened, and the old woman in front came out like a ghost, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right, what's the matter?"

The man shook his head: "A lantern swayed in front, probably caused by Night Breeze or Night Cat."

The old woman nodded, then retreated back without saying a word.

Mu Bai's heart thumped, he knew that he had found the right place, if it was an ordinary party, would there be such a master?The kung fu of these four people is not comparable to ordinary Jianghu people.Nangong Qingyan obviously had the same thought. After the four figures left quickly, the two of them remained silent in tacit understanding.

Sure enough, after a while, four figures surrounded him from several directions. Seeing that there was no movement here, they dispersed in peace.

A soft laughter came from not far away: "The sect master is really careful."

Mu Bai was slightly taken aback, the voice was quite familiar.Just as he was thinking, he tightened his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Nangong Qingyan quickly made a gesture, pulled him up and backed away a certain distance.

Then came a steady male voice: "Please don't blame San Niang, be careful when sailing for thousands of years."

Someone flattered: "Where is it? It is the painstaking management of the sect master that has the glory of Xueshamen, Yueming Villa, and Qing'an sect today."

The male voice at the front spoke again, seemingly displeased: "There are so many people here, let's talk when we get there."

Under the light of the moon, Mu Bai saw seven or eight people of different heights, short, fat, and thin approaching the small one-story house without haste, and above one of the slim figures, there were two flying bird-like things. circling around.

Where did the birds come from this big night?Thinking of the familiar female voice and Nangong's reaction, Mu Bai suddenly realized: That's Ye Sanniang, the red-eyed phantom bat!As for the tall figure walking in the front, it should be the sect master of the Blood Fiend Sect.

A bat seemed to have discovered that there was a living thing hidden here, made a piercing sound, and wanted to fly over.Fortunately, the two of them had retreated to the farthest guest room. Ye Sanniang looked this way, didn't pay attention, and casually whistled to summon the bat back.