Running all the way.

Zhong Huan took Qianzhen Ah, Dong Yi and others and wanted to escape. He packed his luggage within half an hour and ran away in a mess.

Looking at his speed as fast as lightning, Yin Mang opened his mouth wide, and smoke was about to emerge from his head.

"Old Guan Yin, have you seen it? I've told you a long time ago that I'm much more reliable than him, hum!" Xiao Yun was envious and jealous, and was sarcastic.

Only Xiao Han, who pondered and seemed to have struggled for a long time, told Yin Mang with a smile: "Then I will set off. Lord Yin is more patient and will go back to Beijing with our monkey."

He turned around and ordered Jiuyong: "You and Xinfeng are following the young master, and the guards should be stricter. Nanyue will not dare to turn against us anymore. If you add some trouble on the way back, you should still be able to do it. Don't scare Xiao Sanshiliu and Lord Yin."

He only brought Ah Xun and others to the light car and left in just half an hour.

However, everyone didn't know that Xiao Han and his party, after leaving the city at the South Gate, went around, changed their clothes, quietly entered the city from the East Gate, and headed straight to the home of Hao Pingting, a famous prostitute in Hangzhou. This Hao Pingting was the famous prostitute who hated Nanyue that Kou Lian introduced to Zhong Huan.

"How did the Twenty-Erlang come again alone? Is there anything else to do in secret that Daxia wants to do?" Hao Pingting, as her name suggests, has a graceful figure, a soft waist and a full face of interest.

Xiao Han laughed silently, looked at her for a moment, and couldn't help but smile, "It's the first time I see such a fancy fist and embroidered hand, it's really a romantic one."

After being praised by the jade man in person, Hao Pingting's cheeks were dyed with red glow: "The twenty-two Langs must have something serious to come here?"

"You can't stay here because of the serious business." Xiao Han replied with a gentle smile, "I know you have been operating locally for nearly ten years, and some of them have connections. However, this time we are not offensive to others, but the most powerful people in Nanyue. And you are our first place to settle down after we got into trouble."

Hao Bingting opened her mouth to speak, but Xiao Han raised her hand to stop her, "It is our fault for your wealth and life, and it is our fault. It is not an exaggeration to be cautious."

"Twenty-two Langs!" Hao Pingting finally stopped Xiao Han and smiled, "My roots are here. Besides, if there is anything, it doesn't matter to me. I open the door to do business, your people come to take care of my business, and they come and leave. The rules of our industry are not to ask. I didn't ask, what can they do to me?"

"I originally meant to take you away." Xiao Han looked at her helplessly, sighed, and shook his head, "If you really don't want to leave, then you can only... involve your fame and more names."

Hao Bingting was stunned.

"I see, the people who had to give some face to the Nanyue side were all on this piece of paper." Xiao Han pulled an envelope out of his sleeve and handed it to her, "There are also a few poems suitable for singing, which I forced my brother and Zhong Lang to make you famous."

This is a good thing that is hard to buy!

Hao Bingting's eyes suddenly lit up!

"You can especially show your brother's things directly, just say that they were written by him." Xiao Han smiled.

Hao Bingting understood and smiled sweetly: "If you can't turn big things into small things, then you might as well make a fuss to everyone in the world!"

Looking at Xiao Han nodding with praise, her cheeks turned red again, she turned her head and studied Xiao Han's expression with interest, and asked with a smile: "You must have something to do when you come back. Although I am humble and mediocre, I can still help with some details. Don't you really want to tell me?"

Xiao Han looked at her and smiled: "The little lady Bingxue is smart, but she doesn't give in, but this is not good."

"I'm very skilled in the way of trying to win if I want to refuse, but I want to get it. But when facing the Twenty-Two Langs, I don't want to beat around the bush, and it saves you from wasting your energy." Hao Pingting looked at him with a smile.

"Well, there are indeed a few things that I want to ask my little lady to worry about." Xiao Han bent his lips and showed his most kind and warm smile.

...

...

"Is this Yuan Da National Master's hometown in Daxia or Xiqi? Why do I see his route and go straight to Guizhou?" Zhong Huan asked Dong Yi curiously.

Dong, who finally healed his wounds, nodded and said, "There are indeed rumors that Master Yuan Dynasty practiced Taoism in the early years of his life. However, when we went to verify it quietly, Laojun denied it from both sides.

"Later, I checked his details. But this old man had real means, and he covered up his relatives and friends in his hometown tightly. There was no real evidence at all."

"Since that's the case, how can we follow all the way here?" Zhong Huan thought about it and suddenly narrowed his eyes, "If I leave the border of South Vietnam, even if I am broken into pieces, will I ignore the affairs of South Vietnam?"

Dong Yi was shocked and held the reins in his hand tightly: "Shh!!!" turned around suddenly: "Xiao Lang! Then let's go back quickly? The route between Lord Yin and Xiao Tanhua is accurate. As long as we meet with them, we will be foolproof!"

"That's not necessarily!" Zhong Huan, who had figured out the key points, lazily lazily back into the carriage, "We have few people, so it's easy to run. Xiao Sanshiliu's temperament is lively, and he can't even get rid of him without knocking him out! Old Man Yin is that age again, are you still expecting him to run wildly? Forget it!"

Dong Yi finally understood and his face darkened: "Xiao Lang's meaning is not to pursue the national teacher named Yuan, but to lead the assassination of Nanyue for Xiao Yun and Yin Mang!?"

"I don't have it! I won't sacrifice myself for the overall situation!" Zhong Huan denied it and said seriously, "I am just a second-generation ancestor who is waiting to die! His biggest wish is to lie on the soft couch and take the pulse and prescribe a prescription for critically ill patients with various difficult and complicated diseases!"

He paused and laughed, "I originally thought that the surname Yuan and Old Man Yan were both the same type of people. Now it seems that the gap is quite big! Hey, I feel so comfortable!"

As he spoke, he hummed a song happily: "Our ordinary people, I am so happy today! Our ordinary people, I am so happy!"

Dong Yi was angry and anxious, looking around and waved his hand and a sound arrow, whistling into the sky!

Zhong Huan was shocked and got up and fussed: "What are you doing?"

"Call people!" Dong Yi said in a deep voice, "Since you are close to the border of the Three Kingdoms, you may be able to see this arrow from Guizhou! This is a arrow dedicated to the head of the family. People you see, regardless of whether they are confidential or not, regardless of their position, must come immediately to obey the order!"

"Uh..." Zhong Huan touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and reminded Dong Yi carefully, "Are you sure that the eldest sister in the family has never irritated such a sound arrow because of Qian Dasheng's death?"

Dong Yi was stunned.
Chapter completed!