Chapter 147 I will personally meet the general and jump onto one (ask for monthly ticket) Princess Loulan. Hearing this familiar and long-standing title, the lake blue eyes of the plump exotic beauty in front of him rippled slightly, and then quickly returned to calm and looked at Chen Yuan. "The past is gone, and now I am just a businessman, running this restaurant with my brothers and sisters from the tribe." "Oh, I think your restaurant is really unique, with dancers and musicians to entertain you. I wonder if Chen can give it a try." Chen Yuan smiled casually but did not step into the room. This exotic beauty's eyes twinkled and she smiled sweetly. "It is a great honor for us to have the General here!" "please!" "I have already arranged it." As he said this, he was about to clap his hands. But at this time, Chen Yuan spoke
"slow!" "I see that Miss An has a lot of talent, so I'll choose you!" As soon as these words came out, a breath of energy in the room could not help but rise up and roared angrily. "I insult my princess, no matter what kind of shitty general you are." A streak of light suddenly rose up from the inner room of the room and shot towards Chen Yuan who was standing at the door. "No!" Ange's face changed and he wanted to stop it, but the distance was short and the speed was so fast that it was too late. At this moment, Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flashed with golden light, and one hand suddenly grabbed towards the void in front of him. Next second, There was no earth-shattering roar. There were no raging waves of air. It is obvious that Chen Yuan held a huge fist in his hand. In front of him, a nine-foot-tall blond-haired man's face, originally angry, quickly turned into a look of disbelief. At this time, Chen Yuan grabbed the fist and twisted it hard. The Hu man's arm made a teeth-grinding sound of bones creaking, his face trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and let out a suppressed groan of pain. But he quickly roared, shook his arm, and his true energy surged. Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he pinched and shook it, shattering the true energy in his hand. Then he changed his grasp into a palm and slapped his fist. The big man screamed in pain and flew backwards. His entire arm was broken and pulled down. But she was shocked to see the former Princess of Loulan use her true energy to catch the big man who was flying backwards. How can it be? Even if Baturu was only at the Dao Seed Realm, how could he not be able to take even one move? Moreover, he didn't even use his Dao soldiers.
At this moment, Chen Yuan raised his hand and waved forward. Suddenly, shouts arose from below. The soldiers of the Ninth Mountain were like ferocious beasts. Some of them broke down the doors, some shouted, and captured the Hu servants, guards, musicians, and dancers downstairs. There was a sudden sound of panic throughout the building. "Please show mercy, General." "I will dance for the general myself!" A voice sounded hurriedly. Those lake blue eyes were finally no longer calm. Chen Yuan waved his hand. In Tianxiang Tower, everything calmed down immediately. Afterwards, Chen Yuan stepped into the room and went straight to the main seat which was filled with fine wine and delicious food. It was obvious that the other party had been prepared. The Princess of Loulan from the previous dynasty took a deep breath, her full chest rising and falling. Then she clapped her hands and made two noises. "Clap" Suddenly, from the screens on both sides of the room, the Western women in tube-top gauze dresses, the determination in their eyes that had not yet retreated was quickly covered up by a trace of panic. The signal that "Miss" just sent out was for them to obey. They and the "lady" had actually prepared for the worst. The evil reputation of the Ninth Mountain General quickly occupied their hearts at this time. "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" The voice of "Miss" reached their ears and calmed their hearts. Then, the beautiful and sad sound of the Hu flute from the frontier region began to sound in the room. At this moment, the Loulan princess of the previous dynasty turned around and stood in the front. Her water-blue eyes regained their calmness. The next second, the golden gauze on her body seemed to be blown away by a breeze, and her long wavy hair was rolled up, revealing her beautiful undulating curves and her plump and graceful figure. Then, with the distant sound of the flute and the plaintive music of the erhu, her figure swayed slowly. The sound of the Hu flute is vast and lofty, as if pulling people back to the yellow sands outside the Great Wall and the lonely smoke in the desert. The huqin is low and sad, like a traveler lost in the desert, unable to find his way. The golden rings on the woman's feet make a crisp sound of wind chimes, which is the finishing touch, like the sound of camel bells in the yellow sand. Chen Yuan looked quietly at the graceful figure of the woman in front of him. In the yellow sand, she was like a wild goose, sometimes light and sometimes full of strength. I was thinking in my heart, Loulan is thousands of miles north of Tianxiong Pass. According to the information obtained from the magical power of Jiameng, Loulan had been destroyed two years ago. And this princess of the previous dynasty, along with her remaining followers, ended up here. But I have to say that the dancing of the woman in front of me is really pleasing to the eye. After about two cups of tea, the song ended.
Everyone in the room was looking at Chen Yuan! "Is the General satisfied?" Ange spoke. The other dancers and musicians all looked on anxiously. "Yes, I'm sure the scenery outside the Great Wall must be very beautiful." Chen Yuan nodded without saying anything, and then said to An Ge, "Let the others go out first!" And Chen Yuan could clearly feel that as soon as he said this, the former princess of Loulan, who had lost her country, was visibly relieved. Ange waved to the others. The Hu man held his broken hand and looked at Chen Yuan, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, with fear in his eyes, and then transmitted his voice: "Miss." "Nothing. I think General Chen has something to ask me." Ange replied quietly. This follower could only obey orders. Then, the door closed by itself, leaving only Chen Yuan and the other person inside. The former Princess of Loulan, who was only wearing a tube top, walked up to Chen Yuan, picked up the wine pot, stretched out the lid, poured a glass of wine for him, and then held it up with both hands, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she said: "General, do you have anything to ask? Just say it!" Chen Yuan felt that dealing with smart people was quick and efficient, so he took the wine glass. "It should have been done long ago. Why bother playing those tricks?" As he said this, he drank the wine in the glass. "I've only heard that the general is famous. The day before yesterday, he killed three families in a row and hundreds of heads fell to the ground. I know the general is looking for me, so how can I not be afraid?" The woman in front of him poured herself a glass of wine, toasted to Chen Yuan, drank it, and said. "Miss An, you are talking about my bad reputation, right? After Chen came here, your Tianxiang Tower was deserted in the blink of an eye." Chen Yuan said, and suddenly changed the subject. "The girl said she was just an ordinary businessman, but your Tianxiang Tower is visited by no ordinary people. They are all rich people who use their dancers to get information from all directions." "From the Central Plains, from the Western Regions, from Shu, and from Northern Liang." After saying this, he suddenly leaned forward, his eyes instantly becoming extremely sharp. The former princess of Loulan's pupils shrank and she subconsciously tried to hide back. But a hand suddenly grabbed his chin. Chen Yuan suddenly grabbed the woman's neck, his eyes became dangerous, and he said word by word: "Your dancer deliberately concealed the information and let the fellow from Beiliang Prefecture escape. Can I assume that you are an accomplice?" Ange felt the force on her neck like an iron hoop. After taking a quick breath, she did not struggle.
She knew that she couldn't struggle or panic, otherwise the General might really kill her and also implicate the tribesmen who followed her. After a brief ripple, the pair of lake blue eyes met Chen Yuan's pupils that were shining with broken golden light. "Since the general knows all this, he must know that my people just wanted to avoid trouble. After all, Beiliang Prefecture is a huge place, and we even need to rely on our people to sell our bodies to survive." "What's wrong with that?" When the woman said this, her voice was calm, but her tone became obviously hurried. Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan snorted coldly and loosened his hand. "Of course I know!" Then he looked at the other person indifferently. He didn't believe a word of what the princess of the fallen country said. Why did these people from the outside of the fallen country open this building to gather information? Were they just bored? In this world, human hearts and evil spirits are everywhere. Chen Yuan has seen too much of this in his repeated experiences. "Don't act like that. I won't be at peace until these bastards are gone." "Go ahead, I've been polite enough." "Tell me everything you know!" Suddenly I thought of a previous setting, which is how much weight should be set for my gun. The weapons of powerful characters in myths and legends weigh only tens of thousands of pounds. I was afraid to set it within this range, and I was afraid that it would be too little. But if I set it too much, people would criticize me for being heavier than the weapons of those mythical characters. Wouldn't that mean I'm more powerful than those people? (End of this chapter)