The immortal of the Tang Dynasty, but the game starts at Xuanwu Gate?

"Frost and Wind, is it really possible to find my master here?"

Inside Pingkangfang, the three young brothers, Cheng Chumo, led a large group of people to search everywhere, but after searching for a long time, they still had no clues. Li Zhen couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Chumo suggested coming to Pingkangfang to find him from the very beginning, because in Cheng Chumo's opinion, the gentleman was so handsome, how bad could his own sister be?

The three thugs surnamed Huang ignored all the other disaster victims and chose to kidnap Mr. Huang's sister. Unless someone specifically ordered it, the only possibility is her appearance.

With their striking good looks, these penniless vagrants' purpose in kidnapping people was quite clear: they wanted to sell them for money.

Many people guessed this, and Li Shimin also ordered a thorough investigation into the location of the main human traffickers.

Cheng Chumo said without turning his head, "Anyway, the chances of finding the person are greater here. Let's hurry up and leave, don't waste time."

"Finding my nun is the priority."

Tang He pointed to a brothel in front of him and said, "There's another one over there, called something like Drunken Flower Pavilion. I remember Feng Shuang's father came here to find girls last time. It's quite famous. Let's go take a look."

"Okay!" Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen didn't hesitate and prepared to go with their men.

Unexpectedly, before they even reached the Drunken Flower Pavilion, the three saw Chen Huai'an walking past with an icy expression.

"gentlemen?"

Cheng Chumo exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Huai'an was startled and turned around to see Cheng Chumo and the other two, as well as a group of people behind them.

He immediately understood that these three young men had come out to help him find someone, and he felt a little touched.

"Sir, what brings you here?" The three hurriedly approached, and Li Zhen asked in confusion.

Chen Huai'an glanced at the people behind him and decisively said, "We'll talk about these things later. You take a few people you can absolutely trust and come with me. Let the rest of you leave."

"it is good."

Cheng Chumo and the others did not ask why, and immediately followed Chen Huai'an's instructions to have most of the guards and attendants leave, leaving only six people.

"Walk!"

Chen Huai'an couldn't wait any longer and took the lead into Zuihualou.

Just as the pimp guarding the building and the girl greeting guests were about to step forward, Chen Huai'an kicked them away.

"Get out of here!"

The group went straight inside. Hearing the commotion, the madam swayed downstairs and was about to force a smile when she looked up and met Chen Huai'an's piercing gaze. Her heart skipped a beat.

For those who run businesses like theirs, especially those like the Drunken Brothel that have built such large businesses, knowing influential people is the most basic skill.

She had naturally seen the portrait of Chen Huai'an, the Duke of Anguo, who was currently enjoying immense popularity.

She recognized all three people, including Chen Huai'an, Cheng Chumo, and the others.

"Oh my, it's a distinguished guest! Quickly, come upstairs to a private room." The madam smiled obsequiously, not mentioning at all that Chen Huai'an had kicked someone earlier.

Chen Huai'an went upstairs without saying a word. There were too many people here, and he didn't want to make a big fuss.

The madam immediately sent someone to fetch their top courtesan from the Drunken Flower Pavilion, and then followed immediately.

Although she sensed that the Duke of Anguo's attitude was a bit off, she had to follow him and see what was going on, no matter what.

Upon entering the private room, the madam had just closed the door and was about to put on a smiling face when a pair of hands reached out, grabbed her neck tightly, and lifted her into the air.

The madam instinctively grabbed Chen Huai'an's wrist, the force almost crushing her throat. A feeling of suffocation surged up instantly, her face quickly turning bluish-purple, her legs kicking in vain, unable to even catch her breath.

"I ask you, did three bastards surnamed Huang bring a woman surnamed Chen here today?"

Chen Huai'an's voice was very low, and a fierce look kept flashing in his eyes. The madam felt like the sky was about to fall.

As a brothel madam who knew how to please everyone, she was still quite shrewd. She gleaned a lot from Chen Huai'an's words and guessed some things as well.

Three bastards surnamed Huang sent over a woman surnamed Chen!

The woman who swore at people like that also shared the surname Chen.

In addition, I heard Chen Sujin say that she has a brother,

The madam could easily guess what had happened.

"Uh...uh uh"

The madam, who was being tightly choked, had great difficulty speaking. She nodded with all her might, her eyes almost bulging out, and her hands clung tightly to the iron-like hand. She was on the verge of fainting on the spot.

Chen Huai'an loosened his grip, and the madam fell heavily to the ground with a thud, clutching her neck and coughing violently, her face covered in tears and snot.

"Tell me, where is he?" Chen Huai'an looked down at her, his eyes surging with malice. "If you dare to lie about a single word, I'll tear down your Drunken Flower Pavilion."

The madam coughed so hard it was heart-wrenching, her heart pounding with fear.

She dared not conceal anything, scrambling to her feet and stammering, "It's...it's in the side room in the backyard...I'll take you there, Lord Duke, I'll take you there right away!"

The madam was now filled with deep regret.

He thought he had gotten a great deal, acquiring a beautiful and well-proportioned girl for ten strings of cash, who turned out to be a disaster victim.

Who would have thought that this was actually a relative of the Duke of Anguo?

The thought of how she had just told someone to take customers and make money made the madam's legs tremble, and she could barely stand.

Cheng Chumo and the others exchanged glances and immediately stepped forward to guard the door. Tang Heshang led two attendants out first to control the pimps and servants inside the building, to prevent anyone from leaking information or secretly reporting it.

"Lead the way!" Chen Huai'an uttered two words, finally easing the tension that had been gripping him.

The madam dared not delay, and quickly opened the door to lead the way, keeping her head down the whole way and not daring to even breathe loudly.

Passing through the noisy hall of the front building and around two covered walkways, we arrived at the quiet backyard.

The innermost hut had a brass lock on it, and the windows were all nailed shut, leaving only a small opening at the top for ventilation.

"It's...it's inside..." The madam trembled as she pulled out the key, her hand shaking several times before she finally aligned it with the keyhole.

With a "click," the lock was opened.

Chen Huai'an stepped forward and suddenly pushed open the door.

The dimly lit room was filled with a faint scent of perfume. Chen Sujin was sitting on the bed against the wall. Hearing the noise, she immediately looked up, her eyes still wet with tears, and stared at him warily.

But when she saw who was standing at the door, she froze, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"sister!"

Chen Huai'an's voice suddenly went hoarse, all the ruthlessness and ferocity he had just displayed vanished, leaving only a look of deep remorse in his eyes.

"Xiao An..."

Chen Sujin stared at that incredibly familiar face from her memory, biting her lip hard to hold back her tears, but she simply couldn't help it.

Years of pent-up bitterness, grievances, and fear completely collapsed the moment he saw his brother.

This is her brother, her own younger brother.

It was the greatest pride of Chen Sujin's life!

Chen Sujin broke down in tears, crying, "Xiao An! Have I embarrassed you? I'm so sorry, Xiao An, I'm so sorry!"

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