"We have arrived a long time ago." He nodded politely: "There is really nothing I can do, so I can only come to find the young master."
"Let's go." Lin Chu didn't dare to delay any longer, quickened his pace and entered the VIP room with Wan Yan.
The officers, soldiers and guards inside were stationed three steps at a time, each in full formation, adding an unimaginable chill to this hot June day.
"After all that, aren't you trying to shirk responsibility?"
Before entering the house, a sharp female voice was heard coming from the house: "You Qianji Tower are all liars! Brother, no need to ask any more questions, seal the building and arrest people, kill them all and punish the Nine Clan!"
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and pushed the door open and entered the room: "If the guest has such an attitude, the matter does not need to be resolved."
The young man's voice was so clear and calm, like a needle hidden in cotton wool, that it pierced the tense atmosphere and ceased to exist in an instant.
"Who is so bold, because he really doesn't want to die quickly enough?" The woman's voice became more and more high-pitched and shrill.
Everyone looked towards the door, and the first thing they saw was a slender and tall young man in blue. Although her entire face was tightly covered by a bamboo hat and veil, the cold and calm aura emanating from her body made everyone suffocate.
moment.
"What is hiding its head and showing its tail? Are you looking for a liar to seek death again?" The round-faced girl in pink clothes was full of anger, her eyes were as sharp as a blade, and she could teleport people away from the air.
"Miss Yu, please be patient and calm." A gentle and warm man's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked towards Lin Chu with a full face, smiling eyes as warm as the spring breeze: "If you want to solve today's matter, it must be her."
Lin Chu looked at the person coming silently, her lips slightly hooked under the veil, and her smile bloomed like a flower. It was Danqing, the senior brother she had grown up with since childhood, and the only disciple of her adoptive father. In her heart, he was her only disciple besides her adoptive father.
2. Close and trustworthy people.
"Regardless of whether you can solve the problem or not, take off your bamboo hat. You are still wearing a bamboo hat in front of me... girl, how brave you are!" The girl in pink clothes put her hands on her hips, not intending to give anyone face.
"Aren't you here to solve the problem? Are you here to see what I look like?"
Lin Chu's voice made everyone pause again. What he said was so... arrogant, but how could he refute it? Although it didn't sound good, no one could deny that what he said... made sense.
Lin Chu quickly looked around the room. There were three people sitting at the main seat. Sitting next to the girl in pink was a quiet and solemn man. He looked to be in his early twenties. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if they were about to pierce through.
A peek behind her veil.
And... the person sitting on the chair on the other side was actually... Baili Yunsheng. This person... I haven't seen him for a long time!
Behind them stood guards with solemn expressions. A gray-haired old man was being escorted by several guards to kneel on the ground. His face was extremely red and swollen, and there was bright red blood on his lips. He was about to faint.
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows, walked in front of the old man in a few steps, raised his foot and kicked away the guard who was holding him down.
Bang!
The guard hit the carved screen on one side, and the flying wood chips fell to the ground along with his body, making him miserable.
Lin Chu didn't even look at him, but stretched out his hand to help the old man up: "Uncle Li, I've made you suffer."
The old man's eyes were already a little distracted, and he saw hot tears welling up in Lin Chu's eyes: "It's okay, I've caused trouble to you, young master."
"Please politely take Uncle Li to the backyard and see the doctor immediately."
"Yes." He nodded politely and stepped forward to help Uncle Li.
"Stop!" The girl in pink looked at her with eyes wide open and screamed: "Who do you think you are? You dare to save the person I want to kill?"
"Come here!" The girl's fingers painted with bright red cinnamon were dangling in the air, and they were as bright as blood: "Get that bold maniac and beat him to death with a stick!"