Just in case, Zhang Nan did not tell others about the invitation, and he came out secretly, avoiding Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue.

The address on the invitation is a restaurant in Anjing City, located in a very prosperous area.

When he came to the restaurant, looking at the noise inside the building and smelling the fragrance of wine and food in the air, Zhang Nan felt like he was breaking into the tiger's den. What he was going to today was not the Hongmen Banquet, but the real demon's Banquet. Although Zhang Nan always felt that Jing Wuyin had no malice, how could he feel at ease when facing a banquet from a great monster in the five realm?

But then again, even the fierce Yanhong in Anjing City would not be able to start a war in such a place.

After calming down, Zhang Nan stepped into the restaurant.

In the past few days after the Chu Yun delegation entered the city, the students in the hospital were corrupt everywhere and the nouveau riche were full of momentum. Although the top leaders of the two countries were intrigue, they didn't have that much trouble to the people. Zhang Nan wore obvious Chu Yun clothing, and in the eyes of the store, he was a rich man.

"How many sirs?" The waiter welcomed him enthusiastically.

"One, go to the banquet." Zhang Nandao: "My surname is Zhang."

The waiter was stunned and looked much more respectful: "It turned out to be the boss's distinguished guest. Please go straight to the third floor. The boss has been waiting for a long time."

"Boss?" Zhang Nan was a little strange and stepped up the stairs and went straight to the third floor.

The third floor was empty, with only one demon. Jing Wuyin sat at a table at the window. Seeing Zhang Nan go upstairs and nodded to greet him.

Looking at that relaxed expression, it was like an old friend I met frequently. I completely forgot that the two sides were kidnapped and kidnapped.

Zhang Nan walked over and sat down: "Is this restaurant yours?"

Jing Wuyin smiled: "I have been in Southern Tang for many years, so I should have something to do."

The waiter came up with a tray, put the wine and meat on it, and then bowed and stepped back. Jing Wuyin picked up the wine pot and filled Zhang Nan with a glass.

"Speaking of this, should you thank me?" Jing Wuyin said: "The first time we met, I gave you a treasure."

"Oh, this one." Zhang Nan took out the seven-killing ruler: "I just took it with you, and I'll give it back to you now?"

Jing Wuyin drifted out in an instant and was more than two feet away, with a solemn look on his face. "No need, I don't like it."

Zhang Nan put away the Qikang ruler, took the wine leisurely and sniffed it, and drank it all in one sip.

Jing Wuyin sat back at the table again, as if helpless: "Why do you have to tease me if you are a master in the world?"

"Because you make me feel awkward." Zhang Nan looked at Jing Wuyin at school: "A great monster in the five realm, dressed as a scholar and a corrupt scholar. Compared to you, Yanhong looks even more pleasing to you."

"That's because you haven't come into contact with other big monsters yet." Jing Wuyin put on her clothes and dressed up: "It's been hundreds of years since our clan has been integrated into the Southern Tang Dynasty. Many people want to live a stable life. This kind of dress is to remind yourself to not be tempted by the evil thoughts in your heart. Maybe you think this is just an appearance, but if you can't even change the appearance, how can you control your inner self?"

Zhang Nan's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed the reason why Jing Wuyin hosted him. He asked, "Some people want to live a stable life, but naturally some people don't want to. The last time you kidnapped the prince, did you want to protect him and don't want Yanhong to succeed?"

Jing Wuyin nodded and shook her head again.

"I am indeed not the same as Yan Hong, but the reason for kidnapping Prince Chu Yun was not as you thought." Jing Wuyin said: "My thought was very simple at that time, but I just didn't want Chu Shengrui to enter Anjing City. I also wanted to make Nan Tang and Chu Yun get into evil, and would not send troops to intervene in the Chu-Wei war. But after knowing what Yan Hong did, I knew that he was wrong..."

Zhang Nan heard Jing Wuyin reveal his heart, and only felt a burst of speechlessness.

This idea is really simple, and it is outrageously simple. From Yan Hong's actions, we can see that the radical demons don't care what others think at all. All they have to do is to confuse the water. They destroyed the Chu Yun delegation and killed the prince in the southern Tang territory. No matter how they explained it in the end, the southern Tang side could not escape.

For the sake of agreement, the demon cannot leave the territory of the Southern Tang. Even if the demon does not come out, even if the Southern Tang sends troops, no matter which side they help, they will be the life of cannon fodder. Only with the power of the demon intervenes can the clash between the two countries of Chu and Wei.

The demons didn't care what would happen to the Southern Tang court. All they wanted was a justification for breaking the agreement. The attack on Prince Chu Yun in the Southern Tang territory was obviously a good material. Whether it was Wei Wuguo's frame-up and outbreak of the army, or if he had to take the initiative in the face of Chu Yun's anger, he could ferment and lead it to many reasons.

Jing Wuyin kidnapped the prince and Yan Hong attacked the delegation. Although the principles are different, if someone is interested in it, there is no big difference in essence.

In Zhang Nan's opinion, it is not only quiet but also demons take it for granted.

The operation planning of the demons may be successful, but there must be two premises. One is that the agreement is highly binding, and the other is that they have absolute power. But these two premises are controlled by the sword tower.

Before, Zhang Nan denounced Yuan Cansheng, but in fact he was also a metaphor for the Nan Tang demon. He wanted to break the constraint rules, but also hoped that these constraint rules would bring them benefits. There was no such beautiful thing in the world.

But then again, it cannot be said that the demons are stupid. In Zhang Nan's memory, no matter in his past and present, there are many people who have such beautiful dreams and put them into practice, and there are even more powerful people. No matter how simple the reason is, some people are unwilling to believe it and what can they do?

Jing Wuyin looked at Zhang Nan and said, "I live in Nantang very comfortably and don't want to make changes. But because I have been comfortable for too long, I don't know how to protect you. I'm asking you for advice today."

Zhang Nan held up the wine glass and slurped it quietly.

Judging from the current contact, Jing Wuyin is the kind of demon with no ambitions, who just wants to live a stable life. After all, this big demon wants only one thing, peace. Zhang Nan is willing to deal with such a demon, but how many layers of sincerity the other party has is not so easy to judge.

On the other side, Zhang Nan was a little worried about the other party because he was so simple. Once he cooperated, would there be any risk of teammates?

"Oh, by the way." Jing Wuyin said as if she had just remembered something, "I really want to find you, but the person I really want to invite you today is not me. But Yueshan, our demon king."

Puff, Zhang Nan squirted out a sip of wine.

Ma Dan, just a hairy guy, this bastard is more cunning than anyone else.

"But he won't come, just let me invite you on your behalf." Jing Wuyin added.

Zhang Nan glared at Jing Wuyin with anger and said, "All smart people, don't play puzzles. If I guess correctly, your demon king is on the surface, and on the surface, he is the same as you. But in private, he has the same goal as Yanhong."

Jing Wuyin's eyes flashed a little bit of light: "How do you know, sir?"

"You robbed the prince and Yanhong attacked the convoy. If you didn't have the acquiesce of that person, none of you could do it. And after you tied up, we would never come again. It must be blocked by others. Except for that demon king, others cannot do this."

Jing Wuyin nodded: "What sir said is not bad."

Zhang Nan snorted: "As the guardian of the Southern Tang Dynasty, a mask must be brought. At least in the eyes of the King of Southern Tang and the subjects who knew that existence, your demon king should be better than you."

"He is pretending, I am true." Jing Wuyin said: "The goal of Yueshan and Yanhong is to destroy themselves. But I can't convince, and I can't stop it. Therefore, I need your help."

"What to help?" Zhang Nan seemed to be meaningless: "The people from Jianlou are in Nantang, and finding them should be more useful than me."

"I've looked for Xue Binghan." Jing Wuyin's answer surprised Zhang Nan.

Jing Wuyin said: "Xue Binghan promised to help, but I don't trust him, nor can I trust him."

"I am trustworthy?" Zhang Nan smiled.

"Worth it." Jing Wuyin affirmed: "I know the habits of Prince Chu Shengrui. You can even accept them, which shows that you are sincere, so..."

"Stop!" Zhang Nan was so tired.

It’s quite a high-end topic, but why does it change at once? What is habit? What does it mean to be able to accept it? I accept it if I accept it.

"Even if you trust me, what can I do? I will kill your demon king for you?" Zhang Nan didn't want to go around the corner anymore, so he just went straight in one fell swoop.

Jing Wuyin did not answer directly, glanced at Zhang Nan and said abruptly: "There is a secret in Yueshan that is enough to shake the big secrets of Chu Yun and Nan Tang. If the gentleman knew, he might know what to do."

"Let me tell you, it seems quite interesting." Zhang Nan curled his lips and felt that this quiet and silent thing was just a mysterious thing.

Jing Wuyin leaned forward, her voice lowered to the extreme, and she said something to Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan's face gradually changed, and he looked at Jing Wuyin in surprise and doubt, but he had not recovered for a long time.

"It seems you understand, and it seems to be better than me." Jing Wuyin was also a little surprised, but more relieved: "Since that's the case, please sir. If you have any needs, you can come to this restaurant to find me at any time. If I'm not here, leave a message to the shopkeeper."

Before Zhang Nan could speak, Jing Wuyin had already left.

Zhang Nan's face was not so ugly. He sat there and was silent for a while. He suddenly picked up the wine pot and gulped two big mouthfuls.

"Okay, since I'm involved in this game of chess, I can't help you!"

Zhang Nan got up and walked down the restaurant, strode out.

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ps: Thanks to the 12-year-old book friend for his long-character comment on "robbing the Bank of Heaven and Earth". Lao Zuo was very moved and worried. Nowadays, the sexy years are getting worse and worse. Old Zuo, the old clam shell, will soon be shot to death by you on the beach (⊙﹏⊙)b

And with such a cute book friend here, Lao Zuo dared not drive in the book casually...
Chapter completed!