Chapter Two Hundred and Six: Asking for Help

Then Ling Yufeng divided a few more pieces.

Each piece will give a reason.

Those bigwigs were all in admiration, they didn't expect Ling Yufeng to know so much about the underground forces in the provincial capital, they had to admire.

Then he felt even more frightened, because Ling Yufeng knew them well.

Soon the last two pieces were left undivided.

Yang Yunfei didn't get the cake from beginning to end, and he was a little nervous.

Because he had already seen that there were three people who were not assigned at the scene.

Two pieces of cake will only be divided between two people, which means that one of them is going to be eliminated.

And they know very well in their hearts what it means to be eliminated.

Ling Yufeng glanced at the other two people except Yang Yunfei and said, "Okay, these two cakes, I'll give them to you." ”

When the two men heard this, they were excited and obediently stepped forward to take the cake.

Yang Yunfei's heart was cold, as if he had fallen directly into the freezer, and the feeling of being cold made his mouth dry.

I kept thinking in my heart, it's over.

But Ling Yufeng didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say more.

Su Daji glanced at Yang Yunfei, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and gently pulled Ling Yufeng and said, "Ling Yufeng, there is still one person who has not been divided, why are you so careless?"

When Yang Yunfei heard this, he was grateful, and hurriedly sneered, "Sister-in-law, it's okay, I've been standing behind, maybe Mr. Ling didn't see it." ”

That being said, he was a little restless.

Ling Yufeng smiled, patted his head, and said to the eighth master, "Eighth master, I'm really sorry, I have never failed math in elementary school, and I actually missed a person, but fortunately, my wife reminded me." ”

The eighth master always smiled and said, "It's not that one is missing, it's two that are missing, and you have missed yourself, don't you want to eat cake?"

The eighth master's expression looked very meaningful, and his eyes shone brightly.

Ling Yufeng shook his head and said, "To be honest, I really don't like to eat cakes, and I'm used to eating my own cakes, and I don't have any interest in other cakes." ”

Saying that, he glanced at Yang Yunfei and said, "Since Yang Yunfei was missing, then he can't be unable to eat a bite, so it's okay, my family's cake still has a surplus, or give Yang Yunfei a point." ”

When Yang Yunfei heard this, his eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

What Ling Yufeng meant, did he mean to let him follow Ling Yufeng?

But when he went to the East China Sea to find Ling Yufeng before, Ling Yufeng rejected him with righteous words.

Yang Yunfei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wanted to speak, but he glanced at the eighth master again, if he agreed, wouldn't he not put the eighth master in his eyes.

Yang Yunfei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he actually had the feeling that Zhu Bajie looked in the mirror, and he was not a human inside and out.

He doesn't know if it's good or bad.

However, Yang Yunfei was a little calmer in his heart, at least Ling Yufeng wouldn't look at him like before.

Ling Yufeng was looking at the eighth master at this time, and this matter still depends on the meaning of the uncle.

The eighth master fell silent and also looked at Ling Yufeng.

Neither of them spoke.

Yang Yunfei on the side was like sitting on pins and needles.

After a long while, the eighth master said leisurely, "Yang Yunfei, don't thank Ling Yufeng yet." ”

Yang Yunfei immediately got up and took a glass of wine, and said respectfully, "Mr. Ling, thank you, I'll do it first." ”

He raised his head and drank dry, his eyes already glistening with tears.

After dividing the cake, the others at the scene breathed a long sigh of relief.

Only Yang Yunfei still felt uneasy.

The eighth master yawned and said that he was sleepy, and everyone immediately got up and sent off the eighth master.

The eighth master took two steps, suddenly looked back at Ling Yufeng and said, "Ling Yufeng, I haven't finished drinking the tea last time, I'll wait for you in the backyard." ”

After speaking, he looked at Su Daji again, "Daji, Ling Yufeng and I are old friends, you two got married, I didn't give a gift, I must make up for the gift today, Lao Liu, let Daji pick the gift of the Sappo Pavilion at will." ”

Su Daji looked surprised and said, "Eighth Master, isn't this okay?"

Obviously, today is the sixth birthday of the eighth master, she came empty-handed, and in the end, the eighth master had to give her a gift, how could she be embarrassed?

Ling Yufeng said lightly: "Go and pick, old friends don't have to be polite." ”

Su Daji nodded and said, "I'll thank Eighth Master first." ”

Steward Liu respectfully took Su Daji to pick out a gift.

Ling Yufeng followed the eighth master to the backyard.

Ye Wuxian made tea in the backyard and seemed to have been waiting for them.

After sitting down, the eighth master looked at Ling Yufeng and said with a smile, "Ling Yufeng, I can see that Su Daji is very important to you, but you are so relieved, aren't you worried that I will hurt her?"

Ling Yufeng smiled faintly and said, "I think you can also see that Daji is a very simple and kind girl, even if she wasn't brought by me, would you do anything to her?"

After a pause, Ling Yufeng continued, "Maybe you would have done it when you were young, but now, you won't. ”

In fact, Ling Yufeng still had a sentence, but he didn't say it.

The eighth master now has a request for Ling Yufeng, how can he do it to Su Daji?

The eighth master smiled, nodded slightly, and said earnestly, "Don't let down such a good girl." ”

Ling Yufeng waved his hand.

It seems that the saying is true, older people love wordiness the most. ”

The eighth master didn't speak, and began to make tea.

When making tea, the eighth master seemed very serious.

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Ye Wuxian stood behind the eighth master and did not speak.

After a while, the eighth master finally spoke, "Wu Tianba is dead now, and the underground forces there are in a state of leaderlessness, and the person behind him will not sit idly by, I'm afraid he will make a move." I think they should have had their eyes on me by now, and you as well. ”

The eighth master poured a cup of tea for Ling Yufeng, and continued to say leisurely, "I think that soon the people from the capital will come to Jiangnan Province, and they will definitely find out your details." ”

"Is the eighth master reminding me?"

Ling Yufeng didn't show any worry, there was only one person in Huaxia who could investigate him in detail, even those people in the capital, they couldn't investigate.

The eighth master shook his head and said, "No, I have something to ask you, after all, Wu Tianba's death will also cause chaos in Jiangnan Province." ”

The eighth master finally said his purpose.

Ling Yufeng smiled and said, "Do you think I'll help you?"

In Ling Yufeng's heart, he had always thought that he and Eighth Master were not in the same camp.

Besides, they haven't known each other for long.

And the identity and status of the eighth master are not ordinary, people like him come to ask for people, and they are definitely asking for big things, and it is very likely that they are life-threatening matters.

The eighth master's expression was still very indifferent, and he said: "You can choose to help, or you can choose not to help, but, beg, I must ask for it." ”