"Three hundred years ago, there was a Tuoba family in Xicheng. It is said that the background is extremely deep and has something to do with the Tianshu Academy and the Shen family!"

Zhang Baole was really worried and continued to speak to Luo Chen.

After all, what Luo Chen did today was too outrageous and dangerous.

"This Tuoba family messed with a servant in Zuixianlou, but guess what?"

"The next day, the Tuoba family, the entire family, did not have a single family of 10,783, and none of them survived until the next day!"

"The blood dyed the stone lions at the door of Tuoba's house red."

"At that time, a few Tuoba family members who were out in Shenzhou were also killed."

As soon as Zhang Baole said this, everyone in the carriage was shocked.

This incident was a massacre that caused a sensation in Zhongdu at that time! The Tuoba family was a family that was at its peak at that time, and there were three powerful ghosts in the family.

However, as soon as the boss behind Zuixian Tower took action, three ghosts, two saints, nine great saints, and five saints were almost slaughtered overnight.

That night, the overlord of Zhongdu and the Fu family in Zhongdu were alarmed.

But Zuixianlou is still there afterwards. Even if everyone knows, it would be useless to have a relationship with the Tian Academy and the Shen family.

"I heard that the boss behind the Zuixian Tower is a front-line veteran who retreated during the flood."

"Otherwise, why would you have that face and deterrence?"

Yun Sanlang, who was descended from Kuafu's family, spoke.

The Yun family is a descendant of Kuafu family, but in terms of power and appearance, compared to the boss behind Zuixianlou, it is simply not on the same level.

Even the young master of the Li family, who has always been proud of his family, was silent at this moment.

"We are going to play, not to cause trouble. Why? Fatty Zhang, do you still want to build a beam in Zuixian Tower?"

Mu Ting said dissatisfiedly.

"How dare I have such an idea?"

Zhang Baole smiled bitterly and said, if he provoked Zuixianlou, ten Zhang families would not be enough! And the second beauty Qu Er, who was standing beside him, was always extremely cold and never spoke.

The group soon arrived in front of the Zuixian Tower, and there were already servants waiting to park the carriage for the people.

As soon as a few people got off the car, they saw a more luxurious and tall carriage, which was magnificent and even the ropes were poured in gold.

In front of the carriage was a dragon horse with a beard like a dragon's head! The dragon horse was shaped like a horse, but it was covered with golden scales! "It was actually a dragon horse?"

Everyone was amazed.

"This kind of divine object is even more terrifying than an infinite beast, and it is at the level of a holy beast."

"This should be the car of the boss of Zuixianlou. Why did he come to Zuixianlou in person today?"

The quishe who was beside him finally spoke the first sentence.

The gate of Zuixian Tower is also magnificent, and the door is made of high-quality and transparent jade! Just put a piece of it and take it back to the world, it is afraid it will be a sky-high price.

Because ice-type jade is just an ordinary floor here.

But no one dared to do this. After all, this is the Zuixian Tower, which is known as the most powerful force in the dark side of Zhongdu! On the tall stairs, there were rows of extremely charming women standing quietly aside.

When he saw Zhang Baole and his group of people, he immediately bowed and signaled to come in.

“How about this line?”

Zhang Baole stepped forward and stood beside Luo Chen and said with a smile.

As soon as I walked in, a well-dressed man came to the door.

"Miss Qu, Master Yun, please come and ask!"

Obviously these two people are frequent visitors to the Zuixianlou, so the person in charge who spoke seemed quite familiar.

"Give me a private room with herringbone."

Zhang Baole took out two gold bricks and handed them to the other party.

"Okay, please here."

The person in charge said while leading the way.

"This Zuixianlou is divided into three levels of private rooms, including heaven, earth and man. Herringbone rooms are already the limit of my consumption. This is my pocket money for fifty years."

Zhang Baole spoke in pain.

"As for Tianzi, I have never been there. It is said that those who go there are all the most upper-level figures in the whole class."

"I had the honor of being with my father once in the Dizi. That time my father also set up a place for others."

"On ordinary people and land can't go to private rooms, let alone Tianji. If you don't have the identity, you can't get in no matter how rich you have."

Zhang Baole spoke as he spoke.

When you enter the private room, it is quaint and fragrant, like auspicious clouds. There are maids waiting beside you, with several plates of straight fruits on the table.

Zhang Baole picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

"These plates of fruits cost a few taels of gold."

Zhang Baole complained.

There is a window in the private room, just facing the hall. At this moment, the hall is crowded with people, and many people are watching a man seemingly cutting a seed.

Soon, women dressed in charmingly entered the private room quietly.

"Pick one?"

Zhang Baole looked at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen waved his hand.

Zhang Baole chose one by himself, and then the rest stayed there, some sitting cross-legged and starting to play the piano, while others dancing in the private room.

The wine was also served very quickly, and the charming woman poured the wine and handed it to everyone.

But the private room had just begun, and there was a sudden commotion in the hall.

"The fight started outside the door!"

"There's something wrong outside the door."

Suddenly someone shouted, and many people didn't even care about cutting seeds and ran directly outside the door.

Zhang Baole and his group also stood up, stood in front of the window on the other side and looked out the door.

At this moment, a one-armed old man outside the door was wearing a hat and holding a scimitar.

And opposite the one-armed old man was no one else, it was Yuan Peng! Yuan Peng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the one-armed old man coldly.

"How could it be Yuan Peng?"

Zhang Baole frowned.

"Isn't that one-armed old man wearing a straw hat Dugu Dao?"

Qu Jie also frowned at this moment.

"Yuan Peng has been to the front line of horror games before, and it seems that he has had some conflict with the Dugu family."

"I didn't expect Dugu Dao to come here to chase him."

Someone in Yun Sanlang's family was also on the front line, so he told the inside story as he spoke.

At this moment, the one-armed old man holding a scimitar in his hand and sneered at Yuan Peng.

"The blood flowed into a river of blood on the front line. Mr. Yuan was so happy that he was drunk and dreaming in this Zuixian Tower!"

Dugu Dao sneered.

"What do you think?"

Yuan Peng was fearless even when facing a powerful ghost power with a level of ghost.

"Kill you to sacrifice to those who died in battle on the front line."

As soon as Dugu Dao said this, the scimitar in his hand suddenly burst out.

"Do you want someone to help?"

Zhang Baole asked, after all, they are all from the Eight Scenery Palace, so it is not easy to stand by and watch.

"No, he is Yuan Peng!"

Qu Jun sneered.
Chapter completed!