That night, Wang Yangzong fell asleep

The supple Qingsha lay beside him, but it couldn't arouse any desire in him.

He stared, staring blankly in the darkness after turning off the lights

Qingsha pushed him and said softly: "Old Wangtou"

After calling several times, Wang Yangzong said: "Will the Second Palace Master and the others leave Guazhou tomorrow?"

The entire iron gate was silent, without any movement.

Of course Qingsha knew what he was thinking and said: "You still care about Wang Jian, but does he regard you as his father? If he regards you as his father, he will not go against us."

Wang Yangzong was silent for a long time before he said dullly: "He must be stamping somewhere, and I will find him."

Qing Sha said: "It's okay, finding him is equivalent to finding Lao Mu. We will attack again and defeat Lao Mu."

Wang Yangzong turned around and said: "Haha, maybe I will take the initiative to find us."

Qing Sha couldn't help but shuddered, but still comforted him: "We have the Red Eagle Totem to help us. Even if she comes, she may not be able to make a profit."

She hugged Wang Yangzong tightly from behind. Although he was seventy years old, he was still as strong as a big stone. She was like a little deer, gently biting Wang Yangzong's back.

The night was quiet, as quiet as if she were in the deepest part of the darkness, making her feel a little lonely and longing for Wang Yangzong to turn over and embrace her.

But Wang Yangzong seemed to have completely lost interest.

***

As expected, Lan Lianhua left Guazhou with the evil spirits from Feiying Palace.

The lively courtyard of Tiejiaomen returned to its deserted state. With the cold autumn wind, Wang Yangzong's former enthusiasm seemed to have completely cooled down.

Qing Sha stayed with him, of course, so that Feiying Palace could continue to control the Iron Foot Gate and control a large area in the northwest.

The one who stayed with him was the Red Eagle Totem.

This cold eagle-shaped red jade stone is in a crystal box, surrounded by purple smoke, guarding the iron door without any emotion.

A map was placed in front of him. The map of the Western Regions depicts the vast terrain of the Western Regions.

Wang Yangzong inspected each area carefully, nodded and said: "I believe Jian'er must not be dead yet. He must be hiding somewhere. I will search all these places until he finds his whereabouts."

What else could Qingsha say? She could only nod.

Her original belief that she could firmly control the old man began to waver.

Wang Yangzong said: "I'll leave this place to you."

Then, according to the plan, he started searching near Guazhou and gradually moved to distant and remote areas.

At first he could go back to Tiejiaomen to stay, but as he got further and further away from Guazhou, he returned to Tiejiaomen less and less.

The Western Region is really a huge area, with icebergs, grasslands, deserts, and Gobis all sparsely populated. Anywhere could be a perfect place for Wang Jian to hide.

This old man, regardless of wind, rain, snow or hail, perseveres in his search.

***

Autumn in Woniu City is still a charming climate. Although the Fenhe River is thinner, it is clearer and gurgling through the river valley.

Just like the fragrance of Fenjiu, charming and pure

This mountain city with the aroma of wine everywhere has a straight Niuji Street and small alleys on both sides. The business of brothels and casinos is still so prosperous, and the business is still prosperous, watered by the fragrant Fenjiu.

The business of opening a hotel is naturally not bad, but Boss Xia is a little thin for some reason and looks depressed.

He sat at the counter on the stone steps and suddenly his eyes widened.

Because he saw an old friend, an old friend who hadn't shown up at Kaikai Hotel for a long time!

Yes, Wang Zhihuan, holding a scimitar across his body, quickly stepped up the stone steps.

He was wearing the blue county lieutenant's uniform. He obviously felt uncomfortable, so he unbuttoned his collar.

When he saw Boss Xia, his eyes widened and he said with a smile: "Bring a pot of good wine and a plate of braised beef!"

He also lost a piece of silver

Then, he sat down at his accustomed spot in Linxuan on the second floor.

Boss Xia responded repeatedly: "Here he comes, he comes -" He personally brought the dish and placed it in front of Wang Zhihuan

He also poured him a glass of pure Fenjiu wine.

Boss Xia laughed and said, "Brother Zhihuan, long time no see. Where have you been? I thought you were promoted."

Wang Zhihuan drank the glass of wine, exhaled the breath of wine comfortably, and said: "How can I bear to leave Woniu City? The fine wine here and my old friends are better than anything else."

Boss Xia was moved by these words and said: "Brother Zhihuan, just drink, I'll treat you to the drink."

Wang Zhihuan said: "You're welcome, I'm here on errands. Go and call that woman from Niu Dashan."

Boss Xia was stunned. He was obviously reluctant to allow Qing Er to rent his first-class guest room on a long-term basis. This was a huge investment in opening a hotel.

But he could tell from Wang Zhihuan's tone that he could not refuse. Boss Xia walked across the corridor and knocked on Qing Er's door.

***

Qing Er has indeed become more beautiful, like a nourished narcissus flower, graceful and graceful in elegant green clothes.

When she saw Wang Zhihuan, her face darkened

Boss Xia smiled apologetically and said, "The county captain is asking you to run an errand, hehe."

Qing Er sat across from Wang Zhihuan, and Wang Zhihuan actually poured a glass of wine for her.

Wang Zhihuan said: "Don't be restrained. Zhihuan is just discussing something with Miss Qing Er."

Qing Er seemed to be staring at the wine glass, but he glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and said softly: "Haha, the county captain is on an errand, of course we have to cooperate."

Wang Zhihuan said: "It's a trivial matter. I just want to ask you Feiying Palace to remove the Lao Niu Gang's business."

Qing Er originally planned to drink, but now he put down his glass

Wang Zhihuan said: "Of course, I don't want Feiying Palace to stay in Xiongjun." He drank another glass of wine, put a piece of braised beef in his mouth

Qing Er said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

Wang Zhihuan nodded and said, "This beef tastes very delicious. Oh, you don't want to leave?"

He poured another drink and drank it, and after a while he said, "It's up to you, if you think you can stay here."

Qing Er snorted and ignored him.

Wang Zhihuan patted his butt, raised his legs and walked down the wooden building, walked out of the Kaikai Hotel, then walked down the stone steps, and then walked towards Niuji Street.
Chapter completed!