After Ning Bufan returned to the box, he excused himself that Liu Angtian's stubborn illness recurred and needed his help to treat, so he let Yu Xuemeng leave first.

Subsequently, Ning Bufan left the International Convention and Exhibition Center with Liu Angtian.

The place where Liu Angtian and Hefeng met was on the outskirts of Linzhou City, where Jiang Erye had a private old mansion.

Xiao Zhou drove the car and took the two of them to the old mansion in a short time.

It's very secluded and the old house is located next to a lake, in a very peaceful setting. The old house has a bit of an antique feel. The vermilion gate has two stone lions at the door.

After entering the old house, it is even more unique. From the outside, the old mansion seems to be left over from the Republic of China period, but the inside of the house is a modern decoration. The whole house decoration can be described as luxurious.

Ning Bufan followed Liu Angtian into the hall and saw Jiang Erye. I saw Jiang Ningfeng sitting on a Taishi chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and beside him sat a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and an old man with gray hair.

Seeing that Ning Bufan had arrived, Jiang Ningfeng also hurriedly stood up and said.

"Ning Shao is here?"

"Hmm. "Ning Bufan bowed his head.

Second Master Jiang was about to speak, when suddenly the middle-aged man beside Jiang Ningfeng sneered and said.

"Second Master Jiang, did you make us wait for a long time just to wait for this hairy boy?

Jiang Ningfeng's face sank.

The middle-aged man continued.

"Tsk, no wonder the status of the rivers and lakes in Linzhou has become worse and worse over the years, it turns out that there is no one in Linzhou. Invite this kind of little pupon, it's also thanks to your second master for coming up. ”

Jiang Ningfeng glared at the other party and said.

"Hefeng, do you know whose territory this is?

Hefeng said fearlessly.

"Jiang Ningfeng, don't pretend to be here for me. If it weren't for your old man's sake, would you be qualified to be on an equal footing with Lao Tzu?"

As soon as the two bigwigs met, they were full of gunpowder.

At this moment, another middle-aged man with a big belly came to the door, and he was followed by a tall, thin man in his fifties. The fat man had a kind smile on his face and looked like Maitreya Buddha.

The tall and thin old man beside him was silent, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

The white and chubby middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Two, why did you get in touch as soon as you met?"

After the two bigwigs saw the comer, they were not so angry.

The fat middle-aged man twisted and entered the hall. Xiao Zhou arranged seats for a few people and then retreated.

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"You two guys, you've known each other for more than ten years, and you still like to fight so much. Invite Liu to come today, isn't it possible to listen to the two of you quarrel?"