Chapter 1873

Hearing what the mud bodhisattva said, Wu Lie's complexion improved a lot.

However, Elder Chen is his trump card. He does not want any possible accidents to happen, so he is still unwilling to facilitate this matter.

It's not good to refuse directly, it's tantamount to saying that you don't trust people, Wulie was thinking about how to reply better.

At this moment, Ya Huan spoke, and said with a smile: "Elder Chen wants to get in touch with the people of the Qiankun Society, is he referring to General Xing Sangyan?"

"Of course." The mud bodhisattva nodded.

"If you want to contact him, there is actually a better place than visiting Prince Yanyang." Ya Huan immediately said.

"Oh? Where?" The mud bodhisattva inadvertently glanced at Gu Chen.

Wu Lie, who was pondering what to say, his eyes lit up, "Could it be that Brother Huan is referring to Longzhai?"

"That's right, since that Sangyan came to Beijing, he has never stayed in the Prince's Mansion for one night, most of the time he lives in Longzhai." Ya Huan said.

"Where is this Longzhai?" Gu Chen took a sip of his wine and asked casually.

"Longzhai is the biggest dragon fighting arena in Beijing, and it is also a black market. Some monks who wander in the dark world often conduct some shady transactions there."

"This Longzhai has existed in Beijing for a long time, even though it did some things that violated the laws of Dasheng, it has been safe and sound, because Prince Yanyang is their backer!"

After Ya Huan explained, Gu Chen probably understood what kind of place it was.

"What is General Xing Sangyan doing in the smoky Longzhai instead of staying in the good Prince's Mansion?" asked the mud bodhisattva puzzled.

"Elder Chen doesn't know something. This Sangyan is not only one of the generals of the Qiankun Society, but also has a great reputation in the dark world over the years."

Wu Lie rushed to explain immediately, and it was no surprise why the Ni Bodhisattva didn't know about this. After all, the Chen family can't escape the world, and it's normal not to know some things outside.

"This Sangyan is a well-known middleman in the dark world. It is said that he secretly controls the huge arms trade. his client."

"It is said that he also raised a large number of dead men. These dead men are unparalleled and made great contributions to his rise in the dark world."

"He is a person from the dark world, so it is natural that he lives more comfortably in Longzhai, and it is also convenient for him to handle many things."

Ya Huan further explained that mentioning Sang Yan's influence in the dark world is obviously quite taboo.

After hearing this, Gu Chen pondered for a while. The Great Prophet had also mentioned the relevant statement when he mentioned the funeral to him, but it was not as detailed as Ya Huan said.

The so-called middleman is a person who mediates between the two major forces to facilitate transactions and earn commissions.

As for the middleman in the dark world, because the two parties to the transaction are often vicious people, or the content of the transaction is completely shady, the requirements for the middleman are higher.

Gu Chen was a little surprised that Sang Yan could exert so much power in the dark world where dragons and snakes mixed together.

After all, even though he and Sangyan only met once in the Chaos Sea back then, he clearly remembered his temperament. His temperament did not seem to be able to handle such a complicated situation.

Of course, people will change. A hundred years have passed, and the other party was known as the number one talent in the list of Chaos Spirits. It is not surprising that he has improved so much now.

"So that's the case, then please ask the young patriarch to lead the way. The old man wants to go to the Longzhai to see and see."

The mud bodhisattva made eye contact with Gu Chen, and said immediately.

"Of course Elder Chen wants to go, there is no problem. We will have a struggle with that Sangyan in the ancestral land. It is not harmful to know the opponent in advance."

Ya Huan readily agreed, and Wu Lie didn't object.

He was worried that Elder Chen's meeting with Prince Yanyang, even if he just entered the Prince's residence, might send wrong information to all parties in Beijing.

But Longzhai is fine, and with Ya Huan together, he feels at ease.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, how about going now?" The mud bodhisattva suggested.

"Alright, I'm full with wine and food, so I just go for a walk to digest food."

Ya Huan agreed, and what he did to offend others earlier can just make up for it and improve the relationship between the two parties.

So Ya Huan led the way, and the three of Gu Chen left Heizi Mansion, but Wu Lie didn't follow. He has a lot of things to do recently.

Longzhai will arrive soon. It is located in the largest slum in Beijing. The surrounding buildings are old and dilapidated, and there is no obvious division of the area.

As soon as you enter the Dragon Village, you can see fighting dragons of different colors and shapes everywhere, either chained by monks, or fighting duels in small circles drawn by monks, and the monks around are in high spirits.

Most fighting dragons are just larger or more ferocious than ordinary sub-dragon species, and there are not many dragon species with pure blood.

Fighting dragons are mostly cultivated from childhood. They are not much different from animal fighting, cock fighting and cricket fighting, but they are more cruel. If no one of the two fighting dragons bleeds to death, they will not stop fighting.

Gu Chen watched a fighting dragon fall down in front of him, and its owner just cursed a few words, angrily threw money to the opponent and left.

After that, the spectators dispersed, leaving the dying Doulong lying in a pool of blood, suffering a lonely death.

Seeing this, Gu Chen remained silent. Fortunately, the Promise Tyrannosaurus Rex was not here, otherwise, even if these sub-dragon species were not real dinosaurs, it would not feel good when it came to such a place.

Gu Chen stepped forward and bent down, giving Doulong the last knife, ending its pain in advance, before continuing to keep up with the crowd.

Everyone went deep into Longzhai and found that apart from the endless dragon fighting competitions, some monks could often be seen sneaking around in some dilapidated and abandoned buildings.

Most of them are trading, and the things they trade are not visible, and there are people on the periphery to guard them, and they will yell at strangers and leave when they approach.

It's okay to just scold, good people enter Longzhai, and if they are not careful, they will die on the street. Robbery and murder happen every day here, and it is the real lawless place in Beijing.

Gu Chen and his party were led by Ya Huan. Although he was traveling casually, the characteristics of the Jinwu tribe were too obvious, and no one dared to approach them to harass them.

In Beijing, no one dared to provoke any crow general easily, because they were the sword and shield of the dynasty.

When passing by a building, Ye Mi greeted Gu Chen and left quietly.

Gu Chen didn't ask too much, knowing that Wuwang Pavilion must have an outlet in Beijing, and most of the assassin organization's outlets are established in chaotic places like Longzhai.

As soon as he arrived in Beijing, Yemi had to say hello to the staff in Wuwang Pavilion, so that if something happened, he wouldn't be caught off guard.

Ya Huan was slightly surprised by Ye Mi's departure, but why is a servant girl running around here?

But he didn't ask too much, and the remaining three arrived at their destination soon.

"Elder Chen, Brother Chen, ahead is the place where Sang Yan stayed in the city."

Gu Chen looked in the direction Ya Huan pointed, and found that the huge building in front of him was crowded with people and noisy.