Occasionally, there were convoys of horse and carriages coming from the streets with cargo. As one of the largest private businesses in Liuyun Country, Currick Trading Company was a large cargo throughput when border wars were tight, so the trading company was open day and night. After watching for a moment, Yang Zheng began to climb up the trees.

When he arrived at the top of the tree more than 20 meters high and opened the dense branches, he could see the scene inside the business.

After seeing it, Yang Zheng was shocked.

The business has actually been renovated.

It was originally an empty horse farm, but now it has been transformed like a maze. Many new houses have been built, and the gap between the house is tight, and many servants are passing through it.

After careful observation for a long time, he found many hidden whistles, including roofs, those beside the well, and those in stables. From the vestibule, he would at least dozens of eyes notice you.

Yang Zheng's heart sank. This is just a scene in the vestibule, the middle hall, the backyard, and I don't know what it has been transformed into.

The business looks more like a small fortress.

With Yang Zheng alone, the possibility of breaking through is almost zero.

He climbed down the trees and slipped back to the hotel under the cover of night.

The boss's wife was gone in the lobby. Yang Zheng returned to his room and lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

If Manqi cannot be killed and the Qiang people's army is defeated thousands of miles away, it will be impossible to kill him at that time to have any impact on Qiu Yuanshan. Yang Zheng would never want this to happen.

But what else can he do? His hands pillows and his eyes fell on the ceiling... He fell into hesitation for a moment.

In the early morning, I fell asleep in a daze...

When Yang Zheng woke up, the sun was already high. It was almost noon, and the warm spring sunshine shone in from outside the window. Unfortunately, Yang Zheng had no intention of experiencing the charm of spring.

After a little cleaning, he rubbed his slightly drowsy head and walked out of the room.

The hall downstairs was extremely noisy and chaotic. Yang Zheng was able to change his appearance because he used medicine, and his ordinary face could not arouse anyone's interest. This was naturally what Yang Zheng was most happy to see. He asked for a meal, so he casually found a table, and started eating it.

"Uncle." Avril came out from behind the counter and ran towards Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng picked her up, and only then did his calm face smile appear: "Little kid, have you had breakfast?"

"Eat," Avril said so, but his eyes were staring at an egg in Yang Zheng's bowl.

Yang Zheng smiled and shaved Avril's nose, picked up the egg and sent it to her mouth.

"Why don't you ask your aunt to prepare more food?"

"She's very busy." Avril swallowed the eggs, picked up Yang Zheng's bowl of goat milk and took a big gulp.

Wanxue's popularity is indeed very popular.

Groups of noble young masters ran to show their affection to her, even if Guan Yang Zheng, who doesn't love gossip, sometimes he would take a look at her.

Unlike when she was with Yang Zheng in private, Wanxue showed her shrewd side in entertaining guests.

Her crescent eyes, which were as crescent as the moon, made everyone who talked to her feel that she had you in her heart. What was incredible was that she could deal with four or five men at the same time without deliberately neglecting anyone. Occasionally, with just one look or one sentence, several men thought that Wanxue was actually him.

This is definitely a skill. If it is placed on the twenty-one real earth, she will definitely be the most powerful public relations lady.

At this time, a fat body suddenly sat down opposite Yang Zheng, and his right hand gently tugged at the table with a unique rhythm.

Yang Zheng raised his head and looked alertly at the fat young master in front of him who looked very smiling. He still had a vague impression of this person. He was also one of the noble young masters who pursued Wanxue. However, Yang Zheng was not enthusiastic about these things.

"Hello!"

Paul spoke, and he was also looking at the ordinary person in front of him. Although he could find that this person and Wanxue had no close relationship after several days of observation, Paul always felt that this man was not simple, even if he looked so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.

"Hello." Yang Zheng responded lightly.

"This little girl is Wanxue's niece? She is indeed smart and cute." Paul smiled and took out a red forehead chain from his arms and handed it to Avril: "Your aunt and I are friends, I give this thing to you."

Avril looked at the crystal clear forehead chain and turned his gaze to Yang Zheng. The little girl was obviously asking for Yang Zheng's opinions.

These details fell into Paul's eyes, making his expression slightly moved.

"Since this uncle gave you, just accept it." Yang Zheng could probably guess that this was just a way to pursue Wanxue. He, a person who gave him good deeds, had no reason to refuse.

Avril took the echo chain: "Thank you uncle."

Paul smiled so much that his eyes almost fell into the flesh, and he kept stolen his head.

Yang Zheng and this young master Paul were having a chat.

At this time, several warriors came in at the door.

Even if Yang Zheng's nerves that were not colored, his whole body was stiff, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body was as strong as a leopard preparing to attack.

All of this is because the warrior walking in the front is Gata.

The Lion and Tiger Warriors who led him on the road to assassination.

Yang Zheng's murderous aura swept past, and Gatadon felt the hair on his back stand up. He turned his head suddenly, and his eyes swept over with a sharp edge, and his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

He began to walk towards Yang Zheng.

Although Yang Zheng's expression was not moving, his heart was shocked. He put Avril behind him and his muscles slowly tensed. He could not have imagined that the murderous aura that burst out in a short moment would actually attract Gata's attention. He noticed Gata getting closer and closer, and he gently pressed his left hand against the sword handle at his waist.

"Master Paul." Five meters away, Gata greeted the fat master frivolously.

Yang Zheng felt relieved, and it turned out that Gata was not looking for him.

Paul opened his eyes narrowed and glanced at Gata: "It's you."

At this time, Wanxue finally got rid of four or five men and walked towards this side.

"Oh, what wind blows Lord Gata..."

Gata turned around and his eyes lit up. The sharp eyes of the sand eagle fell aggressively on Wanxue's tempting and tempting floating place. He stared at him hard for a few more times before he reluctantly moved upwards and frozen on the woman's face.

"Boss Wan is charming, and all the men of Sobadin want to wait outside Boss Wan's boudoir every day. How can I be an exception?"

After a few words, I praised Wanxue and expressed my desires nakedly.

This is exactly the style of Liuyun people.

The warriors following Gata were screaming and cheering.

However, his actions made 80% of the men in the lobby feel a little disgusted. There are not a few people who are obsessed with Wanxue, and there are many great nobles. But there are no ones who are so bold and teased. Although Wanxue is known for being beautiful, there is no one who is the only one who is the guest of her entry into the curtain except for her husband who has been dead for two years.

Gata turned a blind eye to his bad eyes, which showed that the Man family was in Sobadin, even if he was a guard, he could walk here sideways.

Paul's expression was still smiling, but Yang Zheng noticed that the frequency of his fingers on the table was a little quicker.

Wanxue smiled faintly: "Lord Gata is a famous warrior on the grassland. If there are so many women who admire them, what is the little woman?"

"How come those women are not as good as Boss Wan's jar of wine?"

The people in the grassland were yelling loudly. Yang Zheng was not interested in staying here. He picked up Avril and bowed slightly to Paul and Gata: "Master Paul, you guys talk."

Wan Xue said to Yang Zheng: "You are troubled."

Gata didn't care about Yang Zheng at first, but when he saw Wanxue familiar with him, and Yang Zheng was heading in the backyard, everyone knew that Sobadin's "wine-making beauty" would never let men enter her backyard.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he took two steps forward to block Yang Zheng: "Wait, who is this person? His eyes are very good."

"Dandong, just an ordinary guest." Yang Zheng did not panic and responded calmly.

"Ordinary guest?" Gata secretly annoyed Yang Zheng's expression of calmness was so calm that he didn't take him seriously, and he deliberately made things difficult for him: "The frontline war is tight now, so be careful that spies are infiltrating into the city, Lord, search for him!"

A guard behind Gata responded and left.

Wanxue's expression changed, and her tone was slightly cold: "Master Gata, Dandong is a relative of my hometown, not a spy."

Master Paul also stood up at this time and laughed: "Gatta, when will Sobadin's defense be handed over to the "superor" of the city lord's mansion?"

Paul deliberately aggravated his tone.

Gata's face turned dark: "As a lion and tiger warrior from Liuyun Kingdom, he automatically belonged to the Military Control Commission during the war, searching suspicious figures is his duty."

"Okay, OK, OK, OK,"

Paul said a few words of "good" and laughed: "The Gata Warriors are indeed loyal. Tomorrow, I will report to the military headquarters for the Gata Warriors. I will immediately ask you to go to the front line to be a pioneer general. How about?"

Gata's expression was suffocated and could not continue to speak.

He was not afraid of death, but now he was on the battlefield and was under the command of the Qiang general Du Peng, so he might as well commit suicide.

Paul sneered repeatedly. Seeing the stalemate of the atmosphere, Wanxue quickly smoothed out: "Today everyone is here to drink, so I can't talk about business, I have enough drinks."

If these drunkards were on weekdays, they would have cheered, but when they made a fuss in front of them, Gata was really shameless to stay there. He glared at Yang Zheng fiercely and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Yang Zheng thanked Paul. When he left, he found that Paul looked at him with deep meaning.

Looking at the information at hand, Yang Zheng fell into deep thought.

He hasn't sorted everything out before.

According to the laws of Liuyun Kingdom, the defense of any big city must be handed over to the First Clan (the First Clan). With Sobadin's important position, the city defense army returns to the Qiang tribe, but unexpectedly, the city lord is from the Man family, that is, the Tianzhi tribe.

Because Yang Zheng focused on assassination last time, he didn't understand these situations.

Looking at the conflict between Paul and Gata today, it can be seen that the low-key Tianzhi clan has gradually emerged and is ready to compete with the Qiang tribe.

Yang Zheng’s goal is to kill Manqi and destroy the alliance between the Tianzhi clan and Qiu Yuanshan.

The enemy is a friend.

Yang Zheng's eyes looked at people were quite accurate.
To be continued...