The eighth master is an old fox, he can see it at a glance, and he smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

But a warm current crossed the eighth master's heart.

Over the decades, there have been many people who have said good things about him every day, but none of those people have no purpose.

Only Su Daji is a sincere blessing to him.

"Alright, sit down. ”

The eighth master returned to the main seat, glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Su Daji.

Su Daji nodded towards the eighth master.

The eighth master smiled, responded, and said, "Miss Su is a kind girl, Ling Yufeng met you, it was a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”

The eighth master is also sincere.

For an innocent and kind girl like Su Daji, he also felt that following Ling Yufeng had wronged her.

After all, Ling Yufeng's identity is unfathomable.

Su Daji's face flushed, she knew that the eighth master was praising her, and said with a smile, "Thank you." ”

Then he glanced at Ling Yufeng again, and Ling Yufeng looked like he took it for granted.

It's as if the person the eighth master praised just now was not Su Daji, but Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng really thought so, Su Daji was such a good girl, Ling Yufeng knew very well in his heart.

He thinks that the eighth master has a good vision.

Soon, the meal was on the table.

The eighth master chatted casually with a few bigwigs.

But all the people are deliberately avoiding Wu Tianba's affairs.

It seems that they are avoiding the topic.

It's just that there are still many people at the scene who are a little puzzled, why did Ling Yufeng invite Ling Yufeng for the sixtieth birthday of the eighth master?

Doesn't it mean that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers?

If these two people fight, it will be earth-shattering.

In other words, Ling Yufeng came this time to take down the underground organization of the provincial capital?

All of them were very nervous and a little nervous.

Because they don't know, what the situation really is?

Only in the unknown situation is the most torturous.

Ling Yufeng was still calm and breezy, chatting casually.

The world is all over the world, talking nonsense.

talked to the end of the conversation, and actually talked about the things of the eighth master when he was young.

Everyone looked at the past, as if the eighth master and Ling Yufeng were two old friends, and they couldn't see any contradiction at all.

Halfway through the banquet, the tension of those people relaxed and began to toast non-stop.

Of course, the first to bear the brunt of the respect were the eighth master and Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng didn't drink.

Because he knows that alcohol will mislead people, and he will not let others respect Su Daji.

Of course, those people didn't have any extravagance to ask Su Daji to drink with them.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the meat has five flavors.

The eighth master's face was already red.

The eighth master has always drunk a lot of alcohol, but today, he obviously drank more than usual.

When it was almost time to eat, the eighth master waved his hand and said, "Lao Liu, it's time to serve the cake." ”

When you are full of wine and food, it is the final cake eating link.

The faces of everyone at the scene changed slightly.

Because they then heard the eighth master say that they would share the cake.

The implication is that this is not a cake share, but a territory share.

Everyone looked nervous, thinking that it seemed that the eighth master was ready to do it.

Some people were shaking the chopsticks they were holding.

Ling Yufeng's face was indifferent.

Su Daji seemed very curious, she also attended a birthday party, and it was normal to eat cake.

But why did everyone seem very nervous when they heard that they were going to share the cake?

What the hell is going on?

The cake had been pushed out, and Steward Liu took a knife and handed it to the eighth master.

The eighth master glanced at it and said faintly, "As I get older, I can see many things more clearly, our circle is a circle of young people." ”

"I've been young, and I can imagine that every one of you has ambitions, and you have a lot of ambitions, young people, you always have to be ambitious. If you don't even have the guts, won't you live in vain?"

Everyone nodded.

The eighth master suddenly glanced at Yang Yunfei and said, "But I'm not a young man anymore, what I think now is different from what you think, I'm already thinking about what life is, what do I want, what is the most important thing?"

"Yang Yunfei, tell me, what is your idea?"

Yang Yunfei smiled, looked at the eighth master's eyes, and replied very seriously, "Eighth master, my current idea is that everything looks at money." ”

The eighth master nodded and asked a few more people.

Everyone's answer is different.

The eighth master sighed slightly, shook his head, and said faintly, "The most important thing is to be alive." ”

Everyone fell silent at once, with no expression on their faces.

The words of the eighth master kept proving that what they participated in this time was not the 60th birthday, but the Hongmen banquet.

It's just that Ye Wuwu, who has never been separated from the eighth master, where did he go?

From the moment they came to the present, they have not seen the night without death.

This only made them even more panicked.

The eighth master slowly picked up the knife.

Their hearts trembled.

It seems that the eighth master is going to do something to them.

I saw that the eighth master suddenly handed the knife to Ling Yufeng and said, "Ling Yufeng, I'm old, and I'm a little powerless to cut the cake, you can help me." ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes widened and they looked stunned.

Su Daji was even more surprised.

The normal birthday party is the birthday star to share the cake, where will others share it?

But she didn't say anything.

Because she already felt that the atmosphere at the scene was very strange, and the people at the scene were even stranger.

Except for the familiar Ling Yufeng, she felt that everything was strange.

Ling Yufeng smiled faintly, and did not take the knife, but looked at the eighth master and said, "Eighth master, aren't you worried that if I am asked to divide the cake, will I take the whole cake directly?"

The eighth master still had a smile on his face, but everyone couldn't sit still.

They know that the fight between the two tigers is finally about to begin.

Ling Yufeng came to the birthday banquet this time, obviously to win the underground circle of the provincial capital.

And the attitude of the eighth master is very mysterious.

They couldn't tell whether the Eighth Master was going to give up his territory, or was he fighting to the death with Ling Yufeng?

Their hearts trembled.

The eighth master smiled and said faintly: "If you like this cake, take it away, after all, you are a guest." ”

Ling Yufeng took the knife from his uncle and glanced at everyone.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, but there was endless tension in their eyes.

Ling Yufeng gestured a few times on the cake and said, "Since the eighth master is so affectionate, then I will share the cake on behalf of the eighth master." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yufeng cut a small piece from the cake.

Steward Liu handed over a small plate, put the cake on it, and handed the cake to one of the big guys.

Ling Yufeng glanced at that person and said slowly, "The northern suburbs of the provincial capital have always been guarded by Boss Li, I hope you will make persistent efforts and don't let the eighth master down." ”

When Boss Li heard this, he was flattered, quickly got up, came to Ling Yufeng, and said respectfully, "Thank you, I will keep in mind Mr. Ling's teachings, and never let the eighth master and Mr. Ling down." ”