Zhang Yifeng said this sentence so categorically that it seemed to people that as long as Zhang Yifeng said this sentence, Wanyan Xia Rong would definitely die.
"Sir, please be careful."
Qian Wan knew that he could not help Zhang Yifeng, so he could only tell Zhang Yifeng to be careful. After saying that, he turned and left.
Looking at Qian Wan's leaving figure, a smile appeared on Zhang Yi's lips, and then he lowered his head and looked at the light and shadow jade slip in his hand.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and he began to check the contents inside the jade slip. After just one glance, he withdrew his gaze.
"Wanyan Lang, with this, you will be disgraced. Wanyan Xiarong, this is your adopted son."
Zhang Yifeng was somewhat looking forward to Wanyan Xiarong's reaction after seeing the contents inside the jade slip.
After confirming the contents of the jade slip, Zhang Yifeng put the jade slip away and then entered the Champs Elysées.
At this time, Tianxiang Tower.
The old bustard looked at the male waiter with many scars on his face, and his eyes became more serious than ever.
"You said the injury on your face was caused by Master Lang's beating?"
The old bustard's voice is a little strange. Isn't Master Wolf's hobby too weird? He even beats him if he likes it?
The male waiter nodded and said with an aggrieved look: "I have served Mr. Wolf with all my heart. I really don't know where I offended him."
The old bustard sighed, comforted the male attendant a few words, and then said to the man: "Okay, Master Wolf has a distinguished status. Even if he hits you, we can't say anything. You go down and recover well. This is
I will take care of the matter."
After the male attendant left, the old bustard pondered for a while, then came to the door of the room where Wanyan Lang was and knocked on the door.
At this time in the room, although time had passed for a while, Wanyanlang's mood had not calmed down yet.
Although it was an indisputable fact that he spent the night with a male waiter in Tianxiang Tower, he still could not accept that he would do such a thing.
If Wanyan Xiarong knew about this, even if he didn't die, he would still have to shed his skin.
"How to do how to do……"
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Wanyanlang walked back and forth in the room with a worried look on his face, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who?" Wanyanlang's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.
After a moment, a woman's voice came in from outside the door.
"Master Wolf, it's me, Sai Jinhua."
Hearing this voice, Wanyan Lang's eyes narrowed, with overwhelming anger appearing in his eyes.
As a dandy from Potian City, he used to come to Tianxiang Tower frequently, so he was very familiar with Sai Jinhua.
He knew that Sai Jinhua was the apparent boss of Tianxiang Tower.
Wanyan Lang took a deep breath, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and then pulled Sai Jinhua into the room.
Snapped!
After pulling Sai Jinhua into the room, Wanyan Lang didn't hesitate at all. He slapped Sai Jinhua on the face with a ferocious expression.
Sai Jinhua's cheeks became red and swollen after receiving a slap from Wanyan Lang on the face. She was stunned at that time.
"Sai Jinhua, do you know why I hit you?" Wan Yanlang said with an angry look.
Sai Jinhua covered her slightly red and swollen cheeks and shook her head.
In fact, like the male waiter just now, she didn't know why Wanyanlang beat her.
Wanyan Lang snorted coldly, looked at Sai Jinhua with gritted teeth, and said, "I have been to Tianxiang Tower so many times, don't you know my hobbies?"
"You find a male waiter for me to play with. Do you want to disgust me?"
Seeing the furious look on Wanyan Lang's face, Sai Jinhua felt a chill in her heart, and quickly said: "Young Master Lang, I was wronged. It was your subordinate. He told me that you need to change your taste, and also specified that you need a man.
To accompany you, that’s why I did this.”
Wanyanlang's face turned pale and he asked, "Do you remember what the man who sent me here looks like?"
The old bustard nodded quickly and said with an uneasy expression: "Remember, Master Wolf, please wait for a moment. I will ask the painter to draw the portrait."
After saying that, the old bustard left in a hurry.
At this time, she also saw that Wanyan Lang was being tricked. The person who sent Wanyan Lang here last night was not Wanyan Lang's subordinate at all.
The mistake had been made, and the only thing she was thinking about at this moment was to quickly make up for the mistake and calm down Wanyan Lang's anger, otherwise, her Tianxiang Tower might really not need to be opened anymore.
Just when the old bustard left, four guards in armor walked into Tianxiang Tower.
"Has Master Wolf been here?" One of the fierce-looking guards grabbed a maid from Tianxiang Tower and asked.
The waitress happened to have met Wanyan Lang and knew that Wanyan Lang had indeed been here last night, so she quickly said: "Sir, Master Lang is upstairs."
The four guards looked at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes.
"Take us there."
Facing the four fierce guards, the waitress didn't dare to say "no", so she nodded quickly, and then led the four guards upstairs.
Wanyan Lang was anxiously waiting in the room for the portrait prepared by Sai Jinhua. He had already decided in his heart that if he found that person, he would definitely make him live and die.
"Hmph, if you dare to plot against me, Wanyan Lang, I will definitely make you regret it!" Wanyan Lang thought fiercely in his heart.
At this moment, there was a bang and the door was kicked open, and then, four guards in armor walked in under the leadership of a maid.
Wanyan Lang was already angry, with a fire in his heart, and was about to curse, but when he saw the person coming in, his expression changed.
"Why is it you?" Wan Yanlang asked with a somewhat uncertain expression.
He knew all these people, they were the guards of Pingluan Hou Mansion, and they were all close confidants of Wanyan Xia Rong.
Although he was regarded as the adopted son by Wanyan Xia Rong, in fact his status in the Pingluan Hou Mansion was not high, especially among Wanyan Xia Rong's cronies. Although they were polite to him on the surface, in fact no one considered him at all.
Take it seriously.
At this time, the leading guard with a scar on his face glanced at Wanyan Lang, frowned and said, "Master Lang, don't you know that today is your wedding day?"
Wanyan Lang's expression changed slightly, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I know."
"Know?"
The scarred guard sneered: "Knowing that you still come to this place of flowers and willows, have you forgotten what the Marquis taught you?"
Wanyan Lang was already in a bad mood. When he saw that Scar's guard was so disrespectful to him, he immediately became furious and said angrily: "I am the adopted son of Marquis Pingluan. It is my freedom to go wherever I want. It is still my turn."
It’s up to you people to point fingers!”
The scarred guard was noncommittal, but still said with an indifferent expression: "You'd better keep these words to tell the Marquis."