At dusk, the sunset hangs in the sky, and the evening shines the clouds in the sky like a splashing red peonies. From the west to the east, Zhang Yutong and a team of followers were walking into Guiyang City from the west gate. Xizhao dragged him and his men and horses out a long shadow.

Zhang Yutong was wearing a hunting suit, young, handsome, arrogant, and was full of heroic spirit when riding a horse. She won the hearts of some girls and young women who witnessed her heroic posture.

He rode a tall bay horse, with a lot of prey on his strong and plump thighs, rabbits, badgers, wild ducks, and even a little yellow sheep. It seemed that he was returning home with a lot of safaris.

Zhang Yutong did not rush back to his residence. He sent someone to post it early in the morning and asked a few friends to drink at "Hongyan Tower" tonight. Now this is the time when he goes directly to Hongyan Tower.

He had already booked Hongyan Tower today, and there were no other drinkers in the restaurant. Zhang Yutong handed over the game to the restaurant manager and told him to get the cooking in the kitchen. Then he walked upstairs with agile steps.

The guests invited tonight were all children of powerful men who had old friends with the Zhang family, especially those from Liangsi Eight Prefectures. Because the Tongren Mansion where the Zhang family is located is one of the Liangsi Eight Prefectures.

If a village can last for thousands of years, who will not have any relatives with whom. The chieftains will not marry ordinary people. Therefore, in such a large Guizhou, the chieftains can only marry a hundred or more families, and its scale is equivalent to a village.

In this way, as long as you want to check, you can always find some kinship relationships. Nowadays, several young masters have arrived first, sitting upstairs drinking tea and chatting.

Zhang Yutong stepped upstairs and bowed repeatedly, "Everyone is here first, Yutong is rude, rude."

A young man with a few acne on his face smiled and said, "We came early. Why are you doing so politely? Brother Yutong, you went to the suburbs to hunt early in the morning. What are the harvests?"

Zhang Yutong said, "Hi! Don't mention it. I got up early and returned until late, but I didn't hunt any good things. They were all ordinary wild game. However, there was a little yellow lamb, which was very tender. It was just enough to serve wine after the barbecue. I had already ordered the kitchen to prepare the dishes."

A young master in a green robe leaned against a large pillow, spread his legs wide, and sat lazily on the Arhat couch. He said to Zhang Yutong: "I told you not to go, but you didn't listen. Guiyang is a place with a wide population and has become mature in the suburbs of the city. What beasts can there be hunting? If you like it, go to my Meyer Cave to be a guest on another day, and I will take you into the mountains and walk around. Tigers and leopards are ordinary things in my place."

Zhang Yutong sat down and smiled and said, "Brother Chi Ahan. I just like hunting. It's not a big deal. What's the difference between a chicken and a rabbit or a tiger and a leopard? Since it's just fun. Going far away to take risks, there's no need."

"Swish!" Some of the young masters sneered disdainfully and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder my father was so angry that he was robbed of his position as the eldest son. But he didn't even dare to let go of his fart, he was useless!"

Those invited today are friends who Zhang Yutong thinks are good friends. Since they are invited by others, they are their guests. But there are always some people in this world who do not know how to be a guest. They are invited by you, drink your wine, and even speak loudly about you.

Fortunately, the people next to him were still sensible and immediately signaled him to shut up. Zhang Yutong's tender face became slightly warm. She pretended not to hear it, so she sat on the table and waited for the other guests with a forced smile.

The young masters felt a little sorry for Zhang Yutong, so they deliberately found some topics to chat with him. As everyone kept their thoughts, the atmosphere upstairs became more and more lively.

After learning about the failure of Ye Xiaotian's assassination, Zhang Yutong immediately left Huaxi and walked around the periphery of Guiyang City. From the south to the mountains and fields to the west, he went to hunt.

The killers he sent were not with him at first, so naturally they would not follow him. Those who followed him were intimate people who could appear publicly. This banquet was an appointment with someone early in the morning. If the assassination failed, this was the reason for him to cover up his whereabouts. If it succeeded, this was his celebration banquet.

Of course, even if the assassination of Ye Xiaotian today was successful, it could only be a secret that could not be disclosed for a long time. Since Mrs. Tian, ​​Miss Tian and Miss Song were also involved, this secret may have to be kept for the rest of his life. But this does not prevent him from treating this as a celebration banquet.

Now that the failure is gone, Zhang Yutong is a little nervous. When he was in Tongren, he was already suffering from phobia by Ye Xiaotian's endless means. At this time, he didn't know why he had such great courage and ordered the use of the dead soldier.

Fortunately, although the assassination failed, he had already left a backup plan. Based on his usual understanding of Ye Xiaotian, this person was not an offensive person. If he knew that he was in Guiyang, he might also be a suspicious person. But if he could not be sure of it for a day, he would not be able to act harshly. How could he be sure?

Zhang Yutong smiled. At this time, the guests arrived and were drinking. Some young men who could enjoy drinking widened their outer robe, exposed their chests and abdomen, and sang with chopsticks on the cups and plates. The scene was extremely joyful.

Two guys in green hats and blue cloth aprons, carrying a large tic-tac-shaped utensils, walked up there with a whole sheep on the utensils, and the lamb was roasted into a golden piece, making people's index fingers move at first sight.

The sheep knelt on her limbs, raised her head, and had red silk tied on her horns, and a few green coriander in her mouth. The four corners of the tic-tac-shaped food stand were filled with dipping sauce, bone-removing knives and plates for separate meals.

Zhang Yutong smiled and said, "This is the yellow sheep I am hunting today. Come on, carry the whole sheep over. Among you here, in terms of age and identity, it is undoubtedly Brother Lu's eldest son. I cut off the head of the sheep and offer it to Brother Lu for taste."

There were four legs under the tic-shaped food utensils. When placed on the ground, they were level with the shorter ones in front of them. The two waiters carried the whole sheep to Zhang Yutong. Zhang Yutong leaned out from the desk and grabbed the sheep's horns.

The guy standing on the left side of the tic-tac-shaped food utensils picked up the bone-reading knife. The waiter on the right stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to help Zhang Yutong hold the sheep's head, but when his hands were barely touching Zhang Yutong's hands, his fingertips slipped like a tickling string, and slid to the top of Zhang Yutong's head. He grabbed his hair bun, pressed it down hard, and hit the edge of the tic-tac-shaped food utensils heavily.

With a "bang", all the guests were stunned. Another waiter raised the bone-knowing knife, and the tip of the knife was facing the back of Zhang Yutong's head. With a "puff!", it was clean and neat. Zhang Yutong had no reaction and died.

The toast, who died so simply in front of so many people, was so calm, so cold and unscrupulous that the young masters were stunned for a moment and could not say a word.

The upstairs suddenly became quiet. The two waiters who held the knife slowly let go of their hands because the knife was still stuck in the back of Zhang Yutong's head, and the table was clean and there was no drop of blood.

The two waiters stood up, looked at the dumb people, and suddenly grinned. One of them said in a somewhat stiff Chinese language: "My master asks you all!"

Another person said, "If you disturb your drinking, I'm really sorry. My master said that if you can take revenge, you can stay overnight. In this way, the dead will be able to close your eyes."

"You... you are so brave. Do you know who you are killing?" Chi Ahan woke up and said stammeringly. The waiter grinned at him.

The young master Lu, who was called the most honorable among the young masters by Zhang Yutong, plucked up the courage to slap the table and said, "Based on what you do, I can cut you into pieces!" The waiter looked at him and grinned again.

Seeing this scene, the young masters couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They were born in a wealthy family, perhaps a little spoiled, but their eyesight was not bad. They could see that the smiles shown by these two assassins pretending to be waiters were neither arrogant nor threatening, nor confident.

They completely believed what these young masters said. These young masters were not powerless, and they had a large number of good men downstairs. With just a greeting, they could immediately dismember the two of them.

But from their smiles and their eyes, there was no trace of fear at all. It was a very calm look. They completely ignored life and death, and even had an indescribable sense of fanaticism in such indifference, which was the emotion that only martyrs should have.

Every wealthy family has a dying soldier, but the dying soldier can die without hesitation because of your order, but he cannot treat death as if he were home. They are not afraid of death, just because they knew since childhood that they lived to die for their master one day...

They know everything about them, and their relatives are all in the master's control. Only by dying for the master can they get more, and betrayal does not have any benefit, so when they need it, they can only die.

But these two assassins who pretended to be waiters were not like this. When they came, they did not intend to go back alive. They were even waiting with a joyful mood for any threat of death.

Everyone has raised such a group of terrible madmen? Even though they are not very skilled, this reaction to death is really shocking. Chi Ahan, Young Master Lu and others were so laughed at by them that they were at a loss. Seeing them turn around and walk downstairs calmly, they dare not say a word.

They had already walked towards the stairs. As long as the young masters shouted, the warriors downstairs could rush up to capture the two young men alive and let them deal with them. However, all the young masters were silent and said nothing.

How many such madmen are there? They are not sure, they are not sure, so they dare not provoke them. But seeing the figures of the two young men gradually sinking into their sight, Chi Ahan finally couldn't help but pluck up the courage to ask again: "Who are you... your master?"

The two waiters stopped, and one of them said, "Our master is named Ye!"

Another waiter reminded with great sincerity: "Guiyang will be more chaotic recently, so it is best for you to go out less."

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