Lu Chang left, and only Leng Mu and Lu Fang were left in the banquet room, and the two of them had almost talked about everything, and then they seemed to have nothing to say, so they sat up.

Leng Mu is very relaxed, he came to ask for debts, there is no pressure in his heart, he just sits, and it is a big deal to continue to play with Leng Yueying.

Lu Fang's heart is bitter to the extreme, he has never been under such a lot of pressure since he was a child, he has been beaten up again and again, and as a result, he has to be patient to pretend to be a grandson in front of others, mother, aggrieved or not?

He didn't know what happened to Leng Mu before, if he knew that the uncle in front of him had been forced to pretend to be a grandson for a few days not long ago, he wouldn't have been much easier at this time.

"The surname is cold, can you sit there quietly if you have to sit, how fucking are you still playing with glass balls, are you ashamed?" Leng Yueying kept knocking out the sound of rustling in Leng Mu's palm, which was extremely harsh in the quiet banquet hall, and Lu Fang really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hehe, Brother Lu is clumsy, right? This is not a glass ball, but one of the Leng family's most precious treasures: Leng Yue Firefly. Leng Mu said with a smile and lowered his voice, "Tell Brother Lu secretly, this is a real baby, she is a dragon egg." ”

Lu Fang sneered with a sneering look in his eyes: "Dragon eggs? Hmph, surnamed Leng, you fucking be a three-year-old child. Do you still want to say that it is still a golden dragon's egg? ”

Leng Mu's eyes widened, "Brother Lu, does he still have the ability to predict the future?" It's so awesome, how do you know it's a golden dragon's egg? ”

Lu Fang was furious to the extreme, "The surname is cold, even if you want to entertain people, can you change your clever tricks?" Damn, return the golden dragon's egg, you should get a golden dragon for Lao Tzu to see. You are a myth when Lao Tzu is a story! ”

"Brother Lu, I really didn't lie to you. Cold Moon Firefly is indeed the egg of the Golden Dragon. It's not hard to see the Golden Dragon. As long as you can hatch the egg. Of course, I haven't found a way to hatch yet, but it's a matter of time. ”

In Lu Fang's opinion, if the thing in front of him either regarded him as a fool, he was a neuropath, and he didn't want to communicate more with a neurotic, so as not to be infected by him.

The conversation box opened, but Leng Mu didn't want to accept it, it was one thing to not be able to hatch the golden dragon, but it must not be regarded as a liar.

Grandma's, even if it's a liar, it should be a humanoid beast with a black corpse, so Lao Tzu doesn't carry this black cauldron.

"Brother Lu, do you not believe in brothers?" Leng Mu had a desperate posture that if you don't believe me, I will fight with you, "Brother Lu, open your eyes and see clearly, just brother, my bright-eyed and bright-toothed jade tree looks like a liar?" ”

Lu Fang almost vomited out, and muttered: "You don't lie, Lao Tzu can be bullied by you so miserably?" ”

"That's that...... Brother Lu, it's too chilling for you to say that, brother. No, my brother has to make it clear to you. ”

Leng Mu simply moved the Eight Immortal Chair made of antique Huanghuali, which had not been touched for decades, to Lu Fang, and lifted Leng Yueying high, "Look at the shape of this stone, does it look like an egg?" ”

Lu Fang didn't care what the broken stone looked like, he just stared at the antique chair under Leng Mu's ass with wide eyes.

Bastard, that's the chair that Qianlong Ye used to sit on, a priceless antique, and you moved it on the ground so roughly, do you know that it is hundreds of thousands of dollars to touch off some paint?

The workmanship of the antique chair is still very sturdy and exquisite, but it can't stand this rough treatment, but the hateful thing is that the bastard moved over, he is still sitting on it and swaying vigorously, and he can hear the sound of "squeak".

"The surname is cold, please don't be so rough with your ass, okay? That chair is one of the most valuable treasures of the Lu family. "Lu Fang's heart is dripping blood, he is the eldest young master of the Lu family's big house, and after his father is a hundred years old, everything in this house is his, and it is his property.

"Brother Lu, is it okay to focus? We're talking about the golden dragon's egg, what chair are you pulling? Leng Mu deliberately twisted it violently, only to hear a "click", and the antique chair broke a leg.

This cargo was clever, jumped off the moment the chair broke its leg, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Rub, your Lu family is also a big family, and the chair for hospitality is still defective, and you don't care about the personal safety of the guests at all!" ”

Lu Fang shouted painfully: "The surname is Leng, I grass your uncle, that's an antique, the Huanghuali that Lord Qianlong sat on, tens of millions of them are gone!" ”

"Antiques? Millions? Leng Mu leaned over to the broken edge of the chair and glanced at it, his expression suddenly choked, he grinned, and then stood up and looked serious, "Brother Lu, I didn't say you, your Lu family is really unreliable." The chair that Qianlong Ye sat on, do you know how heavy historical and cultural significance it carries? It's a valuable legacy. Such an important thing, not to mention the three layers of protection in the outside of the army, how can it not be easily taken out for people to sit on. The ass of future generations, how can it be worth as much as Lord Qianlong's ass? ”

Lu Fang was dumbfounded, Nima, is this still Lao Tzu's fault?

"The surname is cold, you Tama is a broom star. Lao Tzu picked up the crack in your door or dug your ancestral grave in his last life, do you want to destroy Lao Tzu like this in this life? Lu Fang cried out mournfully.

can force a young master of a family to cry, is this a skill?

"Ahem, accident, pure accident." No matter how thick-skinned Leng Mu was, he was a little embarrassed at this time, in order to avoid embarrassment, he had to divert the topic, "Brother Lu, let's talk about business." This is really the egg of the golden dragon, the Leng family has been inherited for thousands of years, this will definitely not be wrong. Don't look like jade, but it's harder than diamond, and titanium alloy can't compare to it. ”

At this time, Lu Fang just wanted to send this broom away quickly, and stay any longer, he didn't know what the Lu family would be like by him.

"It's harder than titanium, isn't it?" Lu Fang's eyes were hideous, "You take it, Lao Tzu will see if it is really harder than titanium alloy." ”

As he spoke, he snatched Leng Yueying from Leng Mu's hand without saying a word and smashed it to the floor.

At Leng Mu's speed, he didn't react, and only shouted "Lean ......" in shock

Seeing that the cold moon firefly had already flown to the floor, and with a pop, the cold moon firefly made contact with the floor, leaving a deep pit in the hard floor, and then rebounded like an arrow.

"Brother Lu, be careful!"

Visually inspecting the line of Leng Yueying's rebound, the direction of running was Lu Fang's brain, Leng Mu's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly reminded him, but it was still too late.

Boom!

Leng Yueying hit Lu Fang's forehead.

"That, Brother Lu, are you okay?" Leng Mu hurriedly asked with concern.

Lu Fang covered his forehead with one hand, his eyes were full of despair, and he cried mournfully: "Mr. Leng, I beg you, don't torture me anymore, okay?" I'm really throwing in the towel! ”

Blood flowed from his fingers, instantly staining a face bright red.

Leng Mu was not embarrassed, and said curtly: "Brother Lu, you are injured, let the brother help you stop the bleeding first, right?" ”

"Get out, you Tamar get out, Lao Tzu would rather bleed to death...... What the hell is my grass? Lu Fang suddenly squatted on the ground like a ghost.

Leng Mu was also dumbfounded, Leng Yueying, who had already fallen to the ground, suddenly turned into a phantom and flew up and landed on Lu Fang's neck, unexpectedly...... The blood that flowed out of the sucking side.

Wisps of blood spilled on Leng Yue Firefly, and disappeared in an instant, the speed was terrifyingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it sucked up the blood that Lu Fang had flowed from his face.

This was not the end, it actually flew up again and landed on the wound on Lu Fang's forehead.

"I'm grass, surnamed Leng, hurry up and get this thing away, damn it, damn it's sucking Lao Tzu's blood......"

Leng Mu came to his senses from the shock, and hurriedly rushed over to grab Leng Yueying in his hand. After washing so much blood, the surface of Leng Yueying did not change at all, and it was still dark green.

Just holding it in my hand, I could feel its movements, as if it had suddenly had traces of life, and was struggling to get out of its hand.

Leng Mu could even feel a faint force coming out of Leng Yueying, aiming in the direction of Lu Fang.

Wipe!

Does this thing need to suck blood?

After a few breaths, the wound on Lu Fang's forehead flowed out a large amount of blood, but he was not in a good state when he was squatting there, and his round eyes looked at Leng Yueying in Leng Mu's hand, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was extremely frightened.

"Ahem...... Brother Lu, you shed a lot of blood again, it's a pity to waste it......"

Lu Fang hurriedly covered the wound, and a clever man jumped out of the distance, "The surname is cold, don't think about it." ”

"Brother Lu, I told you that this is a golden dragon's egg, do you believe it now?" Leng Mu smiled extremely kindly, "You see, the Leng family has studied Leng Yueying for so many years, but they have never found a way to hatch it. It wasn't even discovered that it had a blood-sucking hobby. Brother Lu, this is all your credit, and the merit medal for hatching the golden dragon in the future must be half of yours. Anyway, your blood has already flowed out, and if you don't go back, you might as well make the best use of it. ”

"Don't do it, don't kill it, surnamed Leng, you're not a fucking human, make such an evil thing. You're the devil! Lu Fang said that he didn't want to get close to Leng Yueying anymore, and hid far away, "Lao Tzu doesn't care if he is a dragon or not, and he doesn't want to hatch it." You want to hatch it so much, feed it with your blood. ”

"Brother Lu, is it really good for you to see the outside like this?"

"Yes, very good. Anyway, even if Lao Tzu fed the blood to the dogs, he wouldn't suck the broken eggs. ”

"Alas!" Leng Mu sighed helplessly, and he didn't have the time to force Lu Fang anymore, and finally found that Leng Yueying had a trace of life, but he couldn't miss this moment, he bit his teeth, took out a dagger and slashed it on the palm of his hand.

dripping blood onto Leng Yueying's body, he was quickly dumbfounded.

The blood dripping onto Leng Yue's firefly only stayed for a moment before it fell to the ground again.

Damn, Leng Yueying didn't suck his blood?