Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Cranes shuttle among the clouds, passing over the mountains and rivers below.

Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the crane, holding the yin and yang paper in his hand, and looked at Lu Ren's report on the situation.

At the same time, the "National Master" also came back, and he also learned about the battle scene at that time.

"Seven evil spirits with some simple consciousness, body changes, seven tentacles..."

Combining several characteristics, Zhang Zhiwei is almost certain that it is the art of gathering seven evil spirits.

The art of accumulating seven evil spirits is a quick and vicious evil method. To master it, you need to find seven boys with specific horoscopes and kill them in a specific way. This way, the boys' souls can be turned into evil spirits and sealed. In your own body, it is slowly digested as nutrients.

During the digestion process, the evil spirit of the boy can also be controlled, assisting oneself in fighting, and even changing the physical form. When the boy's soul is completely digested, the practitioner will lose the effect of the evil spirit. But his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

For example, in the plot of Biyou Village, Zhao Guizhen of Maoshan tortured and killed seven boys and refined them into evil spirits and took them into his body.

Although he hasn't had time to digest these evil spirits, they still bring him powerful power. Even his senior brother, who is more than ten years older than him, is not his enemy. This shows how much this method can improve the combat power. fear.

"According to the information given by Lu Ren, the person nicknamed Master has been practicing this method for more than ten years. The time span is so long. I am afraid that he has practiced the method many times and absorbed many evil spirits. It is a quick evil method in itself, and It’s been superimposed several times, no wonder they can’t beat it!”

"I talked with Uncle Shoucheng last time. The technique of gathering seven evil spirits was created by Master Bat, a master of the Qing Dynasty on Mount Maoshan. Master Bat disappeared after being issued a three-mountain pursuit order by the previous Heavenly Master."

"If he is still alive, his cultivation level must be frighteningly high. This master is incomparable in terms of strength and age. He cannot be a bat mage, but he is definitely inseparable from him!"

"The little devil from the Jar Man is related to the Bat Mage. The master of the Caoqing Gang knows the methods of the Bat Mage. It seems that he is a match. This trip will not be fruitless."

Zhang Zhiwei gave Lu Jin and others some instructions not to act rashly, then he put away the Yin and Yang paper and hurried on with all his strength.

As for Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Huaiyi, they were running at top speed below, but even so, they were separated by a long distance from Zhang Zhiwei and were left behind.

However, they had already agreed that he would arrive in the Magic City first, and they would arrive later. When he left, he left a piece of yin-yang paper for the two of them.

As he hurried on with all his strength, the Magic City was already in sight. Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the crane, looking at the brightly lit city in the distance. The wild night wind hit his face, and his face was as hard as steel.

Magic City is where the river flows into the river and the river flows into the sea.

Even though it is late at night, the city is still ablaze with sparkles and singing and dancing. This is a city that never sleeps.

The turbid yellow streetlights on the streets extend like veins to the corners of the entire city. The wide river passes through the city, dividing the city into east and west halves.

Nanjing Road by the West Bank River is the most prosperous place in the country. It is also known as the Ten Mile Foreign Market. A group of young people gathered around a classic car and marveled at it.

"Okay, Xiaojia, you picked up a new car, Ford?"

One of them, a young man in a suit, with oily hair and pink face, who was fashionably dressed, felt happy in his heart, but said calmly on his face:

"It's not bad. I bought it for my family two days ago. It costs more than 3,000 yuan. It's the same style as the emperor!!"

"It looks so majestic. Come on, Xiaojia, take us for a ride by the Huangpu River!"

"That's right, let's take everyone for a ride!"

People around him started making noises, and the young man in a suit called Xiaojia pretended to cough a few times, opened the car door, got in, put the car in gear, and was about to fill up the gas.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow rolled up into the turbulent sky and drifted suddenly in front of him.

The strong wind blew away the oily heads of several young people.

Several people were sitting in the car. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little confused.

"Damn it, what was that just now? It was gone in a blink of an eye!"

"I can see it clearly, it's a rickshaw!"

"A rickshaw? The kind of rickshaw dragged by a stupid guy!? What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"I saw it too. It seems to be a rickshaw. Come on, let's chase it and take a look!"

The young man stepped on the accelerator, and the car chased the rickshaw.

In this era, the automobile had just emerged. Even in the most prosperous city, the number of car owners was less than 2,000, so rickshaws became very popular.

But tonight, an advanced Ford car could not even touch the shadow of a rickshaw. A group of young people stretched their necks, looked at the yellow figure in the distance, and kept mumbling.

And the lightning-fast rickshaw turned a corner and drove out of Nanjing Road and into Pike Road.

Pike Road is the current name. In the early years, it was called Dongtai Road. In later years, it was called Huanghe Road.

Where Pike Road is adjacent to Nanjing Road, there is a luxuriously decorated building with the words Fengming Tower written on it.

Fengming Tower is a famous romantic place in the Magic City, but it does not deal in flesh and blood. Selling one's body these days is not worth a lot of money. You have to be talented in it. The value brought by one famous actor is worth a thousand selling one's body. Not even a prostitute.

There was an oiran singing at Fengming Tower tonight, so even though it was late at night, there was still a lot of traffic in front of the door, and many people were coming in and out.

A group of rickshaw drivers squatted at the door waiting for customers, looking around from time to time, looking at the brightly dressed men and women passing by with envy.

The driver drove his natal magic weapon at a fast pace and drove from the dock to Pike Road in a very short time.

On the way, they also encountered obstacles from the Caoqing Gang, but the driver did not stop and rushed past them at full power.

During this period, some people who were not afraid of death tried to stop him, but they were directly smashed into a puddle of minced meat, which was worse than being hit by a big truck.

But after reaching Pike Road, the driver slowed down.

With a graceful turn and a "squeak" sound, a deep rut was left on the ground, and the rickshaw stopped in front of the main entrance of Fengming Tower.

Wang Ai, Lu Ci and others jumped out one after another.

Is the rickshaw so fast?

Can a rickshaw carry so many people?

Is it because I'm dazzled or because I encountered a ghost in the middle of the night?

Under the shocked gazes of pedestrians and rickshaw drivers, Lu Ci and the others quickly entered Fengming Tower.

"A heartbroken song, where can I find a close friend in the world!"

As soon as you enter the door, you can see two blind men wearing black hats and black robes sitting on the side of the entrance. They have a large guqin on their laps.

The two of them plucked the strings and played a minor tune as if there was no one around. If a guest came in, they would say something like this.

Every time Wang Ai comes in and out of Fengming Tower, he will look at these two people curiously. Other entertainment venues in the Magic City are all arranged with beautiful and slender reception ladies. Why does Fengming Tower arrange two extremely unexpected blind men? ? Are disabled people re-employed?

Lu Ren thinks more, and the song "Heartbroken" is from "Zuo Zhuan", which tells the story of Boya Juexian.

Boya is known as the Immortal of the Qin. Does this mean that the music at Fengming Tower is comparable to Boya's reincarnation, and that one can meet close friends here? Lu Ren thought to himself.

Lu Ci didn't think too much, and went in with Lu Jin, who was seriously injured, because he was holding a person across his side, and the two blind men's guqin was too big, which was a bit in the way. In addition, what the two people said, and the guqin Lu Ci was furious and said angrily:

"Didn't you see that I'm holding a wounded number? I'm holding a coffin board and bouncing around every day, and I'm talking nonsense like a broken heart. I'm so fucking annoyed. Tomb-Sweeping Day isn't here yet. Do you have any eyesight? Are you excited? Get up and drive!"

The two blind men didn't care about him. They stood up quickly, put up the two-meter-long instrument that looked like a guzheng and a guqin, and continued to play, the sound of the piano kept sounding.

Lu Ci glanced at them and strode into the lobby of Fengming Tower.

"I'm sorry, one of my little brothers was seriously injured. He was in a hurry and made rude remarks. Please forgive me!"

Lu Ren quickly apologized.

The two blind men sat back down, straightened the guqin, and continued to play as if no one was watching, turning a deaf ear.

"Duoduohan!"

Wang Ai handed over a stack of ocean.

A blind man reached out and took it.

Each of them said:

"That guy was seriously injured!"

"understand!"

Entering the building, you will see a huge stage.

There are musicians singing on the stage, and a group of people are listening below. The girls in Minglou usually just accompany guests with wine, rub shoulders and legs, etc., and do not sell themselves.

As soon as Lu Ci carried Lu Jin in, a girl came to greet them. They had been here for some time, and the people here were familiar with them. They immediately said enthusiastically:

"Ouch, Master Lu, what's wrong with Master Lu?"

Wang Ai, who followed closely behind, curled his lips. He had been a regular visitor here for a while, but these women had never been so enthusiastic towards him.

I wonder if I would reward them like I just rewarded a blind man, would they respond with a smile? Wang Ai thought to himself.

But he didn't do that. He only had Guan Shihua in his heart and was not interested in these women. He was just a little dissatisfied with how they were treated differently.

Lu Ci was a little impatient with these enthusiastic women. Lao Lu was almost beaten to death by his palm. He was not in the mood to pay attention to these Yingying Yanyan, and immediately wanted to scare them away.

At this time, a somewhat cold voice came from upstairs.

"Xiao Shuang, that kid is drunk. Go to the kitchen and bring him a bowl of sobering soup!"

"Yes, eldest sister!"

Lu Ci followed the sound and looked up, and saw on the second floor of the lobby, a pretty girl with skin as thick as ice and an oval face, wearing a cheongsam embroidered with red peonies, leaning on the railing and looking at her group of people. .

This is the proprietress of Fengming Building. She hasn't been around much, and Lu Ci has only met her once. However, Lu Ren has had more contact with her. People in Fengming Building call her eldest sister, and she has a very good background.

"Thank you, eldest sister!"

Lu Ci lowered his head and said, facing the boss's wife, even with Lu Ci's temperament, she did not make any mistakes, and she still had the consciousness of relying on others.

"Sister, things may be a bit troublesome, I hope you can bear with me!"

Lu Ren stepped forward and said, this matter is not a small matter, they have already had a head-on confrontation with the Cao Qing Gang, they cannot hope to hide it, they must make it clear.

But the lady boss didn't listen. She interrupted him with a wave of her hand. She blinked, smiled, showing her white teeth, and said:

"It's okay. In this magical city, no one dares to cause trouble in Fengming Tower. Just stay here and I'll keep you safe!"

"I can't thank you enough!" Lu Ren said, clasping his hands.

Although Wang Ai and the others teased him on the yin and yang paper before, saying that he had an affair with the proprietress of Fengming Tower and that the proprietress of Fengming Tower had a crush on him.

But after several contacts, Lu Ren knew in his heart that that was not the case.

He has always been a person who has a very clear understanding of himself, and he does not feel that there is anything about himself that can attract others.

appearance? There are many people in the magic city who are more outstanding than him.

ability? Although he claims to be no weaker than others in the future, there are countless people who are stronger than him now. With his current status in Demon City, there are probably not many strong people.

After thinking about it, Lu Ren felt that the other party might have taken them in for the sake of their family and took special care of them.

In fact, this is indeed the case. How can a woman who can make a fortune in this ten-mile foreign market with an inch of land and a lot of money be just an ordinary person? How could he be a love brain who couldn't move when he saw a man?

The reason why she took in Lu Ren and his group, who attacked the Caoqing Gang at night and kidnapped the concubine of three tycoon Zhang Wanlin, was purely for investment.

If she wants to gain a foothold in the world, it's not enough to just rely on fighting and killing. Besides, as a female prostitute, her fighting skills are only so-so.

In her opinion, to go out and hang out, you must have power and background. If not, then you must make friends and create.

The people in front of them, including the eldest young man of the Lu family, the eldest young man of the Wang family, and the eldest young man of the Lu family, are basically the next heads of the four major families.

And she only had to pay a small price to make friends with these three potential stocks at the same time. Why not do such a good thing?

As for whether this matter will offend the Caoqing Gang...

She really didn't have anything to fear. The two businesses were on different lines, and the Caoqing Gang really couldn't suppress her.

Besides, she was also somewhat shameless in the Caoqing Gang's activities, and she would help them regardless of circumstances or reasons.

"You guys go to your room and have a good rest. I have arranged for a doctor inside. If anything happens, don't come out." The landlady said.

"I won't thank you enough for your kindness. We must remember Sister's friendship. This time the Caoqing Gang is coming in force. Please don't fight them forcefully. We only need to hold off for a quarter of an hour or two. I will have reinforcements arriving soon. The crisis will naturally be resolved by then!”

Lu Ren clasped his hands and said, he is an absolutely smart man and is sure of the situation. Fengminglou has a good background, but he still cannot compare with the Yongxin Company of the Caoqing Gang, which dominates Cao Yun and controls Dayan.

He was worried that the landlady would be unable to withstand the pressure and sell them, so he gave her a thorough explanation. There was no need to fight to the death, just delay.

"In that case, let's do as you say!" the landlady said with a smile.

At this time, a waiter ran in in a panic: "Sister, it's dark outside, and they are all people from Yongxin Company. The people here are not malicious. What should I do?"

"What should I do? These visitors are guests, business continues, let me go and meet them for a while!"

The proprietress waved her hand and told Lu Ren and his party to hide in the room. She held the railing and jumped from the seven or eight-meter-high building. Under her cheongsam embroidered with peonies, her long white thighs were looming.