In another garden of the Green Garden, a man in a black suit hurriedly walked in, stopped in front of a house, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." A low, majestic voice came from inside.

The man in the suit had a serious expression, and after tidying up the suit on his body again, he pushed the door and walked in.

"Master, Yan Murong has left." The man looked at the old man sitting behind the desk and whispered.

The old man was very thin, but he was in good spirits, and he also had long natural white hair, like Hua Cuo, the long hair was tied into a braid at the back of his head, and from the facial features, this old man must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

"Gone?" The old man said suspiciously, and then suddenly laughed. "Yes, good boy, you know how to give up—go, and invite him to me."

"Sir, do you want to see him?" The man in the suit asked in surprise.

"See, it's time to meet, go." The old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The man in the suit bent down and answered respectfully, then turned around and walked out-

"Brother Murong, wait, wait." Hua Cuo shouted as he ran over to Yan Murong quickly.

"Why did you get out?" Yan Murong was also a little surprised, looking at Hua Cuo, who was panting and squatting there with his hands on his knees because he was running too quickly.

Isn't this guy from the Hua family? Why don't you try it out and run out?

After gasping for breath for a long time, Hua Cuo spoke. "I came out to look for you, there's nothing interesting in it, I'm not interested in anything that will grow long, you're a man who has a temper with me, so I came out to find you - to be honest, I really don't like to be around that stuffy ** and that hypocrite."

Yan Murong was even more surprised, he was a little confused now, whether what Hua said by mistake was true or false.

Looking at Hua Cuo's expression, Yan Murong was sure that his words were indeed true, but this did not rule out the possibility that they were false.

"Do you have a grudge against Zheng Wuming?" Yan Murong asked tentatively.

"Not really." Hua Tso shook his head and said with a smile. "Hehe, just looking at the two of them makes me feel uncomfortable. That Li Yunxi, he can't beat a fart with three sticks, he knows every day that he is cool in posing and pretending, I hate men who are more handsome than me, don't talk about Zheng Wuming, I knew what virtue he had a few years ago. ”

Nodding, Yan Murong said. "Are you looking for me?"

"It's okay." Hua Wrong laughed. "Didn't you say it before, find a time to talk together, haha, isn't there time now?"

"It's fine." After thinking about it, Yan Murong felt that it was also necessary to talk to him.

Before he went down the mountain, the old man didn't tell him anything except to tell him to be careful of the Zheng family, so he found it by himself, so talk to him and learn something from his mouth.

Yan Murong still has some unsure of the idea of making a mistake, if he pretends to be close to him, then this person has to be guarded against.

As he was speaking, Yan Murong's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Hua Cuo and asked. "You brought someone here?"

"Bring someone?" Hua was inexplicably asked by Yan Murong. "Who did I bring with me?"

"That man." Yan Murong turned around and pointed to the man in the suit who was walking over.

"Huh?" Hua Cuo looked in the direction of Yan Murong's finger, shook his head and said. "No, this is not from our Hua family."

"Stand behind me." This was said to Yan Minghua.

Yan Murong could clearly feel that the danger emanating from this man was more dangerous than that of a man in a suit.

The man in the suit didn't speak until he walked in front of Yan Murong. "Yan Murong?"

"It's me." Yan Murong asked warily. "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The man in the suit said coldly. "Our lord wants to see you."

"Your lord wants to see me?" Yan Murong was stunned, and thought quickly in his heart.

is called a master, that must be an old man, could it be Zheng Yan's person?

"Who is your master?" Yan Murong asked.

"You'll find out when you go." The man in the suit said with that cool expression.

"What if I don't go?" Yan Murong squinted his eyes, looked at the man in the suit and asked with a smile.

"The master said that he wanted me to invite you to go." The man in the suit said, and at the same time, he also explained to Yan Murong that you have to go if you go, and you have to go if you don't go. If you don't go, then I'll ask you to go.

How please? Of course, it was by force.

"Who is your master? Why do you say please?" Yan Murong hadn't spoken yet, but Yan Minghua was unhappy.

"This young lady, our lord only invited him alone." The man in the suit glanced at Yan Minghua and said.

"I don't care if you invite a few, and we won't go until you make it clear."

"Okay, sister-in-law." Yan Murong stopped Yan Minghua from talking further, looked at the man in the suit and said. "Lead the way."

"Son, you can't go." Yan Minghua grabbed Yan Murong's arm and said. "I don't know who they are, you just go over like this, what if you're in danger?"

"But I can't beat him." Yan Murong pointed to the man in the suit, touching his nose and smiling helplessly. "If I don't go, people will 'invite' me to go."

As he spoke, he patted Yan Minghua's hand holding his arm and said. "Don't worry, you go back first, I'll be fine."

"That's—"

"It's okay, let's go back." Yan Minghua wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Yan Murong, looked at Hua Cuo who was standing on the side, and said. "Brother Hua, it seems that we can't talk about it today, how about another day?"

"Okay, you're busy." Hua Cuo grinned and said. "I'm short of everything, so I have a lot of time, anyway, I have to stay in Yanjing for a long time, when are you free, when will you talk about it."

After speaking, Hua Cuo took out a crumpled note from his body, took out a pen and wrote his phone number on it, handed it to Yan Murong, and then turned around and left.

After Yan Minghua also turned around and left, Yan Murong looked at the man in the suit and said. "Let's go, lead the way."

The man in the suit didn't speak, turned around and led the way in front, while Yan Murong also followed his ass and walked towards the green garden.

This man is very powerful.

Looking at the back of the man in the suit, Yan Murong thought in his heart, and at the same time, he was calculating how much chance he would have if he fought with this man.

Master? Who will they be?

Obviously, this is not the Hua family, nor is it the Zheng family—is it the Li family?

However, what is the matter with the Li family looking for themselves?

PS: There are only a few chapters in the manuscript, and this is the last chapter. It is estimated that I will have to go home on the 25th, so, the next few days of updates may be placed in the afternoon, in the morning I have to take care of my grandmother in the hospital, in the afternoon I will go to the Internet café to code words, but everyone rest assured, three will not be less.