Lin Jiumian has been busy arranging things for the banquet these days.

At the same time, Wu Yan was sent to the substitute and told him what he needed to do at the banquet.

Lin Jiumian was planning to kill everyone this time in order to clear up the court.

Jun Wumo must be there to support her.

If the real Jun Wumo can't arrive, then he can only use a substitute to support him.

Let’s turn to the Chief Steward and Lance.

Lance returned to the chief steward's house and was in shock.

First, I had a big meal and then took a hot bath before falling asleep beautifully.

It can be said that overseas people are very nervous.

So many things happened, but after taking a hot bath and sleeping, I didn't care about anything anymore.

Lance then said: "Have you found any information about that girl?"

"Not even our holy land can touch it."

After rushing into the plum garden, these people separated on both sides.

The chief steward continued to nod and replied: "Yes."

The captain of the escort team is what he is called externally, but in fact he is the younger brother of a concubine of the head of the Leng family.

He waved his hand and said, "That's all."

The chief manager said with some embarrassment: "We found out that she is from the Shadow Pavilion, but the Shadow Pavilion has always been very mysterious."

Captain Qiu asked again: "Did he come from Qingfeng Pavilion?"

When he opened his eyes and came out of the house, he called the chief manager and asked, "Where is this?"

"Come here, arrest them all."

If it were the usual situation when Lance was not around, the Chief Steward might be more gentle.

The chief steward said: "This is a distinguished guest in our house."

The general manager of the National People's Congress knew him. He was the captain of the Leng family's escort team.

Captain Qiu waved his hand and said, "Okay."

The chief executive agreed.

Captain Qiu snorted coldly and said, "You went to Qingfeng Pavilion to pick him up?"

Not long after, a team rushed in.

"So far, none of our people have been able to break into the Shadow Pavilion."

The chief manager was stunned for a moment, turned back to look at Lance, nodded helplessly and said:

But before he could go back, there was a loud noise outside.

Lance nodded:

The chief manager stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Captain Qiu, why are you here today free?"

Then a middle-aged man in his 40s walked in.

"Yes."

"And this posture doesn't look like you're here to visit, does it?"

Lance was talking about the woman who sold him to Qingfeng Pavilion: Ta Yue!

The chief executive was overjoyed when he heard this.

The visitor’s surname is Qiu.

"Although he has just taken over the Holy Land for only 10 years, he can develop the Holy Land to what it is today. I am very surprised."

"I'm going to take a rest first and talk about it later."

"The Holy Son has been doing well these years."

Lance took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy. Maybe it was because he hadn't slept enough.

Captain Qiu raised his head and gave him a cold look, pointed at Lance behind him and asked, "What does this person have to do with you?"

The chief steward replied: "This is the master's private residence in the imperial capital."

These people were armed with swords in their hands and looked like elite troops.

But today there are distinguished guests here, so he cannot let his momentum weaken. Otherwise, he will lose the face of the Holy Land.

Someone was shouting noisily outside the door.

The general manager was shocked and hurriedly stopped Captain Qiu and said:

"Captain, what do you mean? You came to arrest us in broad daylight, and you are not from the government."

Captain Qiu snorted coldly and said, "In this place in Phoenix City, my words are equal to the government's words."

"You are a merchant family. No matter what your background is, you dare to bully my nephew. You are really looking for death."
Chapter completed!