Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "We must make good predictions about Pei Huo's participation."

If Pei Huo really participates in the Du family's struggle, it will undoubtedly be a headache for Du Yong.

The key is that Pei Huo is from the second room.

Yang Jin continued: "Although it's just speculation at the moment, there is a great possibility. This is consistent with the current situation. The second house is concerned about the assassination in the east of the city. They are now staring at the fourth house, so Pei Huo came out to deal with you. He clearly wanted to cut the mess quickly, and maybe he would have paid a great price."

Du Yong cursed angrily: "I finally provoked the flames of the second and fourth rooms, and another Pei Huo. Brother Yang, you said before that I would not allow me to participate in the fight between the princes, but Pei Huo took the initiative to provoke me. What should I say?"

Yang Jin looked cold: "What else can I say? Give him some good looks."

Du Yong slapped his thigh: "It's your words that are waiting for."

Yang Jin was very calm: "First design the section where you squat zombies, and then lie in ambush. This time they have plenty of time to arrange it. When they do it, they will definitely be in thunder. So we have to play some tricks."

Du Yong was curious: "What routine?"

Yang Jin did not answer and asked back, "If Pei Huo wants to ambush you, will the people around him be dispatched?"

Du Yong shook his head: "How come he is so stupid? It should be a trick of hiring people to play Mengji killer, or Shan Dawang. And based on my understanding of him, no matter whether things can be done or not, he will kill people to silence him afterwards."

Yang Jin applauded: "The four words "killing and silence" are remarkable. Think about it again, what if we didn't leave that distance?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "What do you mean is to let them get distracted?"

Yang Jin nodded: "Let's just play the trick of disappearing. The ambushers will definitely catch them blindly. Pei Huo can't wait for news and may kill people to silence them directly to avoid revealing the secret. We can touch them quietly at the time point, and maybe we can watch the show."

Du Yong was overjoyed.

That's right, this idea is pretty good.

Disappearing is not a difficult task. It takes such a long section of the road, and the staff of the Seventh Team must be separated. After Du Yong and everyone separated, they just need to find a place to hide.

Yang Jin said: "A few days left are enough to plan well. You have to memorize the terrain."

Du Yong nodded and sighed again: "What a pity, I originally wanted to catch zombies."

Yang Jin comforted: "Don't be in a hurry for zombies, it's not too late to clear the obstacles and then catch them."

Yang Yang Du Yong's summary: "I will also study this carefully to see if there are any clues."

After talking about the main event, Yang Jin talked about the happy event: "I forgot to tell you that I have entered the third level of climbing the tower."

Du Yong laughed: "This is a great joy. We need to have a few drinks."

Yang Jin showed a rare look of excitement: "You really don't know. The second level of climbing the tower is much worse than the third level of climbing the tower. In the past, I had to take a breath after playing three sets of swords. Now it's easy to even play five sets."

Du Yong asked for credit: "Fortunately, I proposed the act of custody and stealing myself!"

Yang Jin nodded: "Think about you! By the way, you have eaten so much, how about now?"

Du Yong patted his chest: "It's still slowly digesting. If it's all digested, it's very likely to reach the third level of engraving. That's the level before I was injured."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "When it comes to rapid progress, I have never heard of your speed before. And with your current evil true energy, the three-level seal may be able to challenge the first level of climbing the tower."

Du Yong pretended to be angry: "What evil true qi? I am serious and good true qi. I will give you a new name, called Fumojin."

Yang Jin laughed in silence, obviously thinking Du Yong was joking.

The two of them drank a few drinks as usual and went back to their room to rest.

After taking three consecutive days of vacation, Du Yong was a little uncomfortable.

The next day, I took the so-called official road map obtained by Yang Jin and studied it for a long time. The focus was of course on the northeast official road.

I was idle in the afternoon and used the excuse to go to the south of the city to have fun, but actually wanted to see Ruan Peng's outdoor room.

This time I brought Zhang Yi.

The boy Zhang Yi seemed very excited: "Young Master, you used to like wandering around the south and east of the city. After being a job, you have never come out to play."

Du Yong said angrily: "You want to come out and play by yourself."

Zhang Yi smiled embarrassedly: "By the way, it's just!"

The south of the city is not as prosperous as the west of the city, nor as lively as the east of the city, but it is still very prosperous.

There are many fun places, and Du Yong used to like to come to the theaters and teahouses here.

There are many theaters here, and they have already become a scale and have gathered many famous teams.

Most of the teahouses are exquisite and elegant. The storyteller can always tell strange and fascinating stories in his mouth. Occasionally, he will tell some new things from all over Dayan, which is deeply loved by children.

Du Yong and Zhang Yi walked around for a while and ordered: "Go to Tongyu Alley and find a teahouse to have tea!"

Ruan Peng's outer room lived in Tongyu Alley. Zhang Yi grabbed his head: "Why are you interested in going to Tongyu Alley today? Didn't we all go to South Street before?"

Du Yong stared at his eyes: "I want to change my mood, can I do it?"

Zhang Yi immediately led the way. The houses in Tongyu Alley are all beautiful, with a deep and pure overall style, which is indeed a good place.

After walking for a while, Zhang Yi looked at the building in front: "I remember this is from the teahouse, why has it become a theater? Young Master, otherwise let's go in and listen to the opera, there is also tea."

Du Yong nodded in agreement and headed in.

The guy didn't know Du Yong, but when he saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, he immediately led the way enthusiastically.

Zhang Yi experienced the gift of money and gave him a reward: "Our young master likes to listen to operas on the second floor, and the place should be spacious."

The guy accepted the reward and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, understand!"

The stage is very big, and the performance has just started. It is the very popular "Qu Pioneer's Great Breakout of the Chain". It tells the story of Qu Wu being the Pioneer General in Dongzhou at that time.

Almost all people in the capital have watched this drama and are very popular every time they perform.

This also shows that Qu Wu is among the people's prestige.

The seats downstairs are already full, and there are several good locations in the corridor upstairs.

Under the leadership of his friend, Du Yong and Zhang Yi came to the small private room on the second floor.

It is said to be a private room, but in fact it is a partition wall mounted on the corridor, with tables and stools inside, and the decoration is quite particular.

Du Yong sat down and could lie comfortably on the railing to watch the show, his vision just right.

Zhang Yi asked, "Young Master, is this okay?"

Du Yong nodded faintly.

Then Zhang Yi told the clerk: "Put up all the best tea and snacks, hurry up. If you deliberately delay, be careful that I will overturn this building."

The guy responded and left in a hurry.

Du Yong turned around: "Have you been a little swelling recently? Why did you speak like this?"

Zhang Yihan smiled and said, "Didn't this look at the young master being a little thirsty? And the tea in the theater is urged."

Du Yong didn't care much, and he still reminded him: "Be polite to others in the future."

Zhang Yi murmured in a low voice: "Didn't this be learned from you? You used to be like someone else's building at any time."

Du Yong was amused and crying: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay, let's correct it together."

Zhang Yi was still muttering: "After being injured, he seemed to have become a different person."

Du Yong didn't care and continued to listen to the opera.

Not long after, a voice suddenly came from the private room next door: "Is this tea and snacks ours?"

The guy's voice sounded: "No, this is the one from the young master next door."

"We probably came first, right?" It was a man's voice, and he still had some internal strength.

"This is indeed what the young man next door ordered." The guy argued in a low voice.

"What do you mean? Didn't we order it specifically?" The man became irritable.

"Forget it, let's wait a moment." A woman's voice sounded, which was quite nice.

"Madam, wait!"

After saying this, the man did not cause trouble for his friend, but went directly to Du Yong's private room.

Seeing that he was angry, Zhang Yi immediately went up to him: "Who are you?"

The man was in his thirties, dressed in a guard and spoke very rudely: "We ordered these tea and snacks first!"

Du Yongzheng wants to reply.

The woman over there walked over and said, "Sorry, our guards are a little irritable."

The woman is in her twenties, gentle and charming, with a boy of four or five years old.

Du Yong's heart moved and he couldn't help but look at it carefully.

The little boy's eyes were almost exactly the same as Ruan Peng, and his mother's appearance was similar to what Yang Jin described.

Is it such a coincidence?

The mother and son are Ruan Peng’s outdoor room and son.

"What are you looking at? Let's dig out your eyes again." The guard immediately spoke out and scolded when he saw Du Yong's eyes were fun.

"What a bold thing, you want to fight, right?" Zhang Yi tilted his head, pressed his face on, and almost kissed the guard.
To be continued...