Genius commoner

Chapter 467
Panlong Tea House, seven o'clock in the morning.

He Gambling King invited Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian to come here to watch the famous dramas through the ages, instead of choosing some high-end movie theater or secluded place, which naturally has a deep meaning, because this is the place where Guo Qiaochu stabbed He Laoba to death. Qiao Chu avenged his son, but at the same time reminded Ye Zixuan that the He family occupied the moral high ground.

Ye Zixuan gladly accepted He Gambling King's invitation, besides he wanted to save Guo Qiaochu who was in trouble, and he also wanted to meet Gambling King again, to see if there was a chance to change the latter's mentality, and kill He Gambling King It's easy, but worrying about the feelings of He Feicui and He Changqing is even more difficult, so Ye Zixuan doesn't want to give up any hope.

It started to rain in Beaulieu today. It was just sporadic rain flowers in the early morning, and the rain became hazy in the morning. I cleaned Beaulong carefully. The weather in Beaulieu spring is unpredictable. It may still be sunny in the morning, and it will turn into drizzle at noon. Flying, and then the sun came out for a few hours in the afternoon, and there was another cold rain in the evening, which made people feel helpless.

Fortunately, the air is quite fresh.

The time points to 07:30, Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian lead more than ten people to Panlong Tea House, the gambling king invites them to the banquet openly, which means that he will guarantee the absolute safety of the two of them, if they do not commit any fouls The life of the gambling king, even if the gambling king is ten courageous, he will not kill at the banquet, it will make the whole He family disappear in smoke.

At today's banquet, Ye Zixuan originally wanted to go alone, so as not to let Shen Wanqian get involved in this vortex, but Shen Wanqian insisted on going to the banquet with Ye Zixuan, and told Ye Zixuan two reasons frankly, one was worried about Ye Zixuan Xuan is in danger. After all, no one can guarantee that the gambling king will not attack. Second, he wants to meet Guo Qiaochu.

After hearing Ye Zixuan's description of Guo Qiaochu, Shen Wanqian became very interested in the latter.

"What? Want to recruit talents again?"

Leaning on the comfortable car, Ye Zixuan gently shook his head: "Give up on it, he is a member of the Black Crow organization, and he is still a core figure. He has his pride and persistence."

Shen Wanqian opened a bottle of clean water, took two sips and smiled leisurely: "Don't worry, I have no intention of accepting him, I just want to see this guy with my own eyes, he can be regarded as your opponent, after all, the black crow once attacked The Beijing criminal investigation team still wants to attack Long Qiuhui, but now you not only don't make trouble, but also try your best to rescue him?"

Ye Zixuan seemed to have expected this topic long ago, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his face: "If the gambling king can save me some trouble, and Fei Cui can control the entire Beaulieu smoothly, then I would have killed Guo Qiaochu and the others long ago, but now the situation of Beaulieu is chaotic, He Feicui thinks too much about family affection, coupled with He Changfeng's strength, Guo Qiaochu must be kept as a buffer."

"And he and He Changqing respect He Feicui very much, and are willing to accept my seven-point Panlong condition."

"The interests of both parties are basically the same. For the sake of the overall situation, the previous grievances can be put aside."

Shen Wanqian took out his fan and waved it twice, looked at the rain dripping in front of him and said, "If one person is in trouble, all parties will help. Tell me, if we don't show up today, will the Black Crow Organization come out of the sky and come with the He family?" A lose-lose? I suddenly became a little interested, and wanted to see at the last moment, would the black crow save people as in the legend?"

He was obviously very deeply aware of the Black Crow's attack on the Beijing Criminal Investigation Team.

Ye Zixuan replied without hesitation: "Yes, the black crow will definitely save Guo Qiaochu, and they may have already deployed it."

Shen Wanqian was slightly taken aback: "Yes? Then why should we go there? Just let the black crow solve it by itself."

Hearing this, Ye Zixuan's smile became bright: "I just know that the black crow will save people, so I went to the banquet today."

Shen Wanqian was puzzled at first, then gave a thumbs up and praised: "High."

Ye Zixuan took a sip of clean water, then sighed: "Of course, there is another reason for going to the banquet, and that is to ask the gambling king to repay my life-saving grace."

Shen Wanqian laughed lightly when he heard the words, and then said, "If there is a chance in the future, will you eradicate the black crow?"

Ye Zixuan smiled lightly, but did not respond. In many cases, silence is the best answer.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's attitude, Shen Wanqian laughed, and then changed the subject: "Brother Xuan, why do you think Lao He wants to have Zhuge Liang tearfully behead Ma Su today? Could it be that he wants to use Guo Qiaochu to blackmail you?" Me? But he should be clear that we will not be threatened by him, and may even fight the He family because of this matter."

"Zhuge Liang is very optimistic about Ma Di, and Ma Di is indeed talented."

Ye Zixuan added softly: "During Zhuge Liang's southern expedition, Ma Di put forward the policy of "attacking the heart first" to make Zhuge Liang look at him differently; Zhuge Liang suffered from Sima Yi in the early days of the Northern Expedition. The army is overwhelming and there is no one in Wei who can match Zhuge Liang."

"Sima Yi will live forever in the countryside and no one cares about him."

Ye Zixuan expressed his guess: "Old He's meaning is very direct, he respects Guo Qiaochu as a talent just like us, and he really doesn't want to kill the latter, but he needs to explain something to He Laoba, So as long as we can agree to his request later, he will hold back the grief of He Laoba's death and give Guo Qiaochu a way out."

Shen Wanqian closed his fan: "It makes sense." Then he narrowed his eyes: "Guess what conditions the old guy will propose?"

Ye Zixuan smiled peacefully, his eyes were deep and meaningless: "The gift is sent out of the country."

After 10 minutes, the convoy slowly arrived at the entrance of Panlong Tea House. It was the time when the rain was in full swing. Although the rain made people feel cold, the food along the way was fragrant, the lights illuminated the road, and the music was everywhere, amidst the traffic. Among them, more than a dozen black umbrellas came out like waves, and all the youths dressed in black under the umbrellas rushed towards the gate slowly.

The old man leaning against the door frame was squinting his eyes to rest his mind. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the water. He recognized the two young people in the middle at a glance. The fat piled up on the bed was full of smiles: "Young Master Ye, Young Master Shen, you are here, please come inside quickly, it is raining heavily outside."

"Fat brother, you still owe me a drink, when will you pay it back?"

Ye Zixuan patted Lao Fat on the shoulder, he still had a good impression of the latter: "Don't let me leave Beaulieu without drinking your wine."

The old fat laughed out loud when he heard the words, as bold as his figure: "As long as Young Master Ye is pleasing to the eye, the old fat can entertain you at any time, but I am afraid that Ye Shaogui has too many people, so he has never done his best to the old fat as a landlord." Opportunity." Then a bitter smile flashed across his face: "The world is really unpredictable, I never thought that I would meet Young Master Ye after eating chaos."

"Thinking of letting Young Master Ye risk dealing with the gangsters, Lao Fei feels extremely ashamed in his heart."

Lao Fei still appreciates and is grateful to Ye Zixuan from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for Ye Zixuan, he might have died early. It's a pity that the position problem made him very helpless, otherwise he would become friends with Ye Zixuan, and Ye Zixuan's face With a smile, he squeezed Lao Fat's arm and said, "It's a little effort, Brother Fat, don't take it to heart."

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan changed the subject: "Are Jade and Changqing okay?"

Lao Fatty nodded: "Don't worry, they are fine, they are at home to cultivate themselves."

Ye Zixuan asked again: "How is He Changfeng?"

Old Fatty was taken aback, and sighed in a low voice: "He's fine too."

Ye Zixuan said meaningfully: "Fat brother, you are a real person, who do you hope is better?"

The corner of Lao Fatty's mouth twitched, and he replied with a touch of helplessness: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, I can't answer this question, and my answer is not important at all."

Seeing the expression on his face, Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Thank you Brother Fei, your refusal to answer is already an answer."

Lao Fat's eyes widened, as if he was a little depressed, Ye Zixuan saw through him.

Shen Wanqian looked up to the second floor: "Where is Mr. He?"

Lao Fat breathed out a long breath, and responded with a sincere expression: "He had an asthma attack on the way here, and he went to the hospital for an examination temporarily. Let me come over to greet the two of you. I just called someone and arrived at the teahouse in 15 minutes. Mr. Ye You can sit upstairs with Young Master Shen, have some snacks, and drink a cup of fragrant tea, and Mr. He will come over soon."

Ye Zixuan carried his hands on his back, instead of running directly to the second floor, he smiled leisurely: "I heard that He Laoba died up there, no gambling king suppressed his grievances, we have no bottom, we are here to watch the show, not to eat, Just waiting here for Mr. He’s arrival, not to mention it’s been a long time since I’ve breathed the rainy air, standing here at this moment is absolutely enjoyable.”

Lao Fatty smiled bitterly: "Young Master Ye can really make jokes."

He also didn't insist on the two of them going upstairs, after all, the two sides are in a very delicate situation now, they can be enemies or friends, if it were him in Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian's position, he would not go upstairs stupidly, in case there are explosives on it Or ambush, wouldn't it be courting death to rush straight up like this?At the moment, he accompanied the two of them standing under the eaves, and raised his wrist to check the time.

Calculate when the gambling king will arrive.

At this moment, chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded from both sides of the street, very ear-piercing, accompanied by the sound of compact footsteps, and a short impact, and then nearly a thousand men flashed from both sides, all in black and all in white. Yarn, all military boots, stepping on the rain, like stepping on the drums, giving people an unrivaled momentum.

With a consistent pace, they rushed over from the two sides of the teahouse like wolves. There was a strange and terrifying light in the eyes of these people.

They all held a machete in their hands, and pointed at everyone at the door of the teahouse from all angles, not even letting Lao Fei go.

The old fat face changed: "Who is it? The gambling king hosted a banquet, and you came to make trouble, are you all tired of working?"

No one responded, just stood quietly in the rain, looking at Ye Zixuan and the others indifferently, with hatred in their eyes.

Lao Fei immediately guessed the other party's identity: "The Green Leaf Gang?"

Without Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian's instructions, more than a dozen Shen's bodyguards flashed their guns, formed a circle, and raised their guns horizontally.

The rain is getting tighter.

(End of this chapter)