Zhang Hao turned to look at Lord Myna after they left.
"Tell me, what do you have to say to me?”Zhang Hao asked indifferently.
Master Eight smiled bitterly and said slowly,""I really can't hide anything from you, Lord Zhang. I originally wanted to say it at the wine table, but I might as well say it now.”
Zhang Hao nodded and looked at Lord Myna quietly.
As if he was being suppressed by his aura, Master Eight took a deep breath and slowly said,"You saw what happened today. I hope you won't lower yourself to his level. Lord Zhang, you're a very capable person.”
After hearing this, Zhang Hao smiled.
"I was still wondering what big deal it was. Don't worry, I didn't take his life today, so I didn't have that thought. However, if he doesn't want to give up, then don't blame me for taking action personally.”
Master Eight's eyebrows jumped, and he was even more shocked.
Today, Zhang Hao's greatest mercy was that he did not make a move himself. If he did, who could stop him?
"That's good. Let's go!" Zhang Qishan caught up and said.
To Zhang Hao, any status in Jianghu was dispensable. If Chen Pi had not come knocking on his door this time, Zhang Hao would not have thought of establishing his might.
Everyone walked to Apricot Blossom Tower. This was the largest hotel in Changsha City. Of course, it also had the best famous dishes.
" Master Eight is going to spend a lot of money," Zhang Hao said with a smile.
Master Eight also laughed and said slowly,"Lord Zhang, what are you talking about? You saved us many times inside. If not for Lord Zhang, we might not have been able to drink today.”
Master Eight entered the Apricot Blossom Tower and arranged with familiarity,"Waiter, bring me all the signature dishes and two pots of Apricot Blossom Carving.”
When the three of them sat down, Zhang Qishan looked troubled.
Zhang Hao knew that Zhang Qishan had something on his mind, but he didn't say anything and just waited quietly.
Finally, Zhang Qishan said hesitantly,""Brother Zhang, to tell you the truth, I also brought someone here. I wonder if I can get him to come too?”
Zhang Hao's lips curled into a smile as he slowly said,"It's February Red, right? Let him in!”
Seeing Zhang Qishan's appearance, Zhang Hao could already guess who it was.
"As expected, I can't hide it from Brother Zhang. Second Master, come out too!”Zhang Qishan waved his hand and said loudly.
Er Yuehong also entered the room from the outside and cupped his hands in greeting.
"Lord Zhang, thank you for being magnanimous today. I'll definitely teach that kid a lesson in the future.”Er Yue Hong lowered her head and said slowly.
Seeing Er Yuehong's attitude, Zhang Hao smiled freely.
"Second Master must be joking. The visitor is a guest. My tolerance is not that small.”
The two of them smiled at each other and sat down.
Zhang Hao's leniency was seen by Eryue Hong. If Lord Zeng and Lord Ba hadn't come, Chen Pi would have been killed when he saw the killing intent in Zhang Hao's eyes.
After three rounds of drinking, the previous unpleasantness was mostly forgotten.
"Second Master, I've long heard that your singing is good. Why don't you perform a song for me to see?”Zhang Hao asked curiously.
February Red was drunk and not pretentious.
"I hate the Liao Kingdom for sending troops to invade the territory. The Yang family will invite Changying to go out. All the soldiers bravely charged forward, and Ling Gonghe bravely carried the golden saber. His singing was rich, and Er Yuehong's face was ruddy.
For a moment, it gave people the illusion that they were on a battlefield.
Zhang Qishan and Master Eight were puzzled. The February Red who used to sing the role of a female was actually singing about the country.
"Good! Love singing, singing without dancing is not painful ah.”Zhang Hao pulled out his saber.
She opened the box and a passionate song suddenly resounded throughout the Apricot Blossom House.
"Listen, this seems to be Second Master's voice!”
"Really, you sang really well!"
Everyone opened the private rooms one after another, and the guests in the hall were even more intoxicated.
Zhang Hao took a big sip, and the rich fragrance of the wine spread in his throat.
He flipped over and directly jumped down from the third floor. He landed steadily without making a sound. It was really as if he was lifting something heavy as if it was light.
The long saber fluttered like flower petals. Zhang Hao danced the long saber to the tune, like a gentle spring breeze.
As the tune became louder and louder, the long saber in Zhang Hao's hand became sharper and sharper, but it was like a butcher waving his spear on the battlefield.
For a moment, the song stopped, and the surging momentum made it difficult for people to breathe.
He slowly withdrew his saber, and the frozen air began to flow again. Suddenly, he heard a loud shout from the private room.
"Good!"
More cheers gradually came.
"Good job!"
"Is this Lord Zhang?"
"That's right, Lord Zhang. Lord Zhang has good skills!”
Hearing the cheers around him, Zhang Hao nodded slightly.
Zhang Hao's personality was like this. When he was excited, he would naturally return to his senses.
Zhang Hao, who had returned to the private room, did not notice that a black-robed spy had left the restaurant silently and was running toward the dock.
Bang! The fine porcelain was smashed to the ground.
Chen Pi's face was ferocious as he looked at the black-clothed scout and asked fiercely,""You really saw it? When they entered the restaurant, Er Yue Hong was still singing, but Zhang Hao was dancing with his saber?”
The spy in black knelt down and trembled. He said with a trembling voice,"Chief Chen, I saw it clearly.”
Chen Pi's face was gloomy. His wound was still in pain. Although it had been treated, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to reattach his arm.
How could Chen Pi not hate him?
.........................................................................
.........................................................................
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。