The sun sets and night falls.

The noisy streets have become quiet, and the city of Xinzheng is pitch black, and only the gorgeous lights of Zilanxuan are lit up again just like yesterday.

Zi Nu was a little tired and had just sent Yan Dan away, and another prince and nobleman came.

And he is Han Fei, the ninth son of the South Korean prince and the ninth son of the purple girl, who is very familiar to the ninth son of the old Nai.

Compared to Yan Dan, Zi Nu still likes this cynical nine young master.

Of course, he said that before he seduced the great god behind him.

The person who can be greeted by Zi Nu himself is naturally not simple. Today, the Korean prime minister is open to the ground, and the teenager who is just a teenager next to him, naturally, there is no need to doubt that it is Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang.

When she came to the private room that belonged only to Han Fei on weekdays, the purple girl knocked on the door lightly.

Not long after, the door opened from inside.

The moon is bright and the stars are almost midnight. The purple orchid is brightly lit, while the purple woman takes lotus steps and slowly heads towards the western suburbs of Xinzheng.

Among them, the Poison Scorpion Sect and the Seven Secret Hall are the most powerful.

After exiting the room and closing the door, Zi Nu told the person to guard the door and pushed open the door of the private room that was only one wall from Han Fei.

"Han Fei is very powerful! He can even be called a saint. But because of this, he is doomed to fail! Just like this dark night, it is impossible to illuminate the entire Korean night sky with him alone!"

Looking at Zhang Liang, the purple girl smiled.

"Yeah! Then keep looking!"

Below it, there are gangs that maintain the underground rules of Xinzheng.

When the grandfather and grandson entered the room, the purple girl signaled her eyes and the women in the room quickly retreated.

Weizhuang, with white hair, stood in front of the window as usual, looking at the dark night sky outside.

"Oh! Is he really so useless?"

Zi Nu sometimes thinks that Han Fei will die young in the future, and it is very likely that her body will be hollowed out by the wine and sex.

"No!" Zi Nu shook her head and said, "The five dead judges are all under the Prime Minister's family. The two biggest suspects are the younger brothers of the current King of Han. No one has anything to take over this case than Han Fei."

It is precisely because of being in it that you can feel how big the change of Zi Nu is, and this change invisibly put a lot of pressure on Weizhuang.

Although he is only eighteen years old now, Zi Nu thinks health and beauty should start from now on.

The person Zi Nu was looking for at this time was Tang Qi, the leader of the Qi Jue Hall.

After saying a few casual words, Zi Nu sent Han Fei away, and before leaving, she specifically told him to avoid walking at night during this period.

He opened his brows and looked at the situation in the room. He turned around and glared at his grandson Zhang Liang, which made Zhang Liang helpless.

In every place, in addition to the rules set by the government, there is another set of rules for conduct, and the people who formulate these rules.

I deliberately spread the hem of the skirt a little so that the two men could see clearly.

Zi Nu picked up the wine pot on the table, poured two glasses, came to the window, and handed it to Weizhuang a cup.

"This is his choice!"

The fair skin showed a little fluorescent light while the hem of the skirt was swinging, which made people imagine.

Not long after, Zhang Kaidi left Zhang Liang. Zi Nu looked at Han Fei beside her and said softly: "If you want to help, come to me! The future Lord Siko!"

With Zi Nu's ears, she could hear it clearly. But she didn't want to pay attention.

Zinn didn't want to stay out of bed all night, and always ran out for the sake of being alone. This was not worth it.

Then he said, "Let me see if someone really eavesdrops here every time he comes!"

"Boss Purple Girl, the place has been confirmed. It is just outside Xinzheng City, in a barren mountain in the northwest. But the location has not been determined yet!"

It’s just that the belief and pride in his heart make him unwilling to accept it.

Not very interested in these purple girls. Looking at the purple girls coming in, Wei Zhuang said lightly: "What are you here to do?"

He took the wine glass and drank it all in one go. Weizhuang was as cold as usual.

Zi Nu turned around and said to her openly, then stepped aside.

Zi Nu smiled and said, "It's quite boring. The Prime Minister came to invite him in person. Is this intentional or unintentional?"

On the other side of the bridge, there was a carriage parked. Two young men on the frame stared at the purple girl walking up the bridge, muttering dirty words.

There are local snakes all over Xinzheng, commonly known as gangsters.

"boring!"

Zi Nu was very suspicious whether the tacit understanding between Wei Zhuang and Han Fei was established at this time.

The purple girl smiled knowingly.

"Oh! Miss Purple is so damning!"

"I can't compare to you. I only have a deal with you, no feelings!"

Reducing trouble and reducing urges and worries is also a very important thing.

"The choice is not important, what is important is the purpose. If Han Fei wants to enter North Korea, he must have the support of one side. As the son of the King of Korea who is not valued, he is not worth investing in the eyes of the prime minister!"

Han Fei covered his chest and said heartbrokenly: "My heart hurts so much. Miss Purple Girl is so heartbreaking. Is the relationship between you and me not as good as a few thousand taels of gold?"

I saw four or five beautiful women in the room, these were dancers carefully selected by the purple girl, each with handsome appearance.

The two young men came naturally without knowing the danger, and were still looking at Zi Nu with a eager face.

Han Fei sat there in vain, ignoring the grandfather and grandson Zhang Kaidi.

"Yes!" The old man reached out and took out a bag of golden leaves from his arms, handed them to the purple girl and said, "Boss Purple Girl, this is the offering this month."

It is not a sin to be imagined by beautiful women. If everyone is as cold as Weizhuang, there will always be a lot of fun in this world.

Wei Zhuang suddenly became very interested in the purple girl beside him. He had a deep understanding of the changes over the past six months.

Then he turned his head and looked at the two young men next to the carriage, and asked suicide: "Am I beautiful?"

"Ha!" Zi Nu glanced at her faintly: "You can take it!"

And why is that the same with Weizhuang!

With a charming smile, she put her skirt on the hem of her skirt and showed her true face.

In front of an arch bridge in the western suburbs, the purple girl walked slowly. Her skirt was under the moonlight, emitting a faint white light.

“Have I found the place I’m looking for?”

Han Fei said shamelessly: "I knew that Miss Zi Nu cares about me the most! But Lord Si Kou, I can't afford it!"

Wei Zhuang never knew what the meaning of Zi Nu was. Han Fei was born with this decadent country and was naturally bound to a trace.

After walking to Han Fei, picking up the wine pot on the table, pouring two glasses of wine, Zi Nu said to the three of them: "Three talks slowly, the little woman will take her leave first!"

"The Prime Minister has arrived!"

Although it cannot be compared with myself and Lan Yu, each of them can be regarded as excellent in appearance.

"This doesn't matter. What I care about is whether he can really achieve his goal!"

"He's more than one person!"

After all, it is said that a man’s friendship is very simple. He has carried a gun together, went to the countryside together, and...

"I like it, I like it. If it is..."

And the biggest gangster in the entire Xinzheng at this time was in Zilanxuan.

On the arch bridge, an old man with white hair stood quietly at the bridgehead in his sixties.

"I don't care about you. What I care about is when you can settle the account. I think you won't be so poor if you become Si Kou!" Zi Nu smiled and scolded: "Don't behave like a cheap person!"

“Meimei…!”

"So! Like it?"

The two of them were still obsessed with looking at Zi Nu, but they didn't see it. The old man Tang Qi had already turned around and the purple lady's gradually cold eyes.

"Since you have read all the things you like, I think you have already achieved your wish. Since that's the case, then you should - die!"

He raised his hand and slashed it, and a sword energy broke through the air. The two of them had no time to react and were already in different places.

After tidying up his skirt, the purple girl said lightly: "Carry the corpses for them. Let's settle the money for their family!"

Looking at the purple girl who was slowly leaving, Tang Qi couldn't help but shudder!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!