Situ Jin hung up the phone with a gloomy face, his eyes like beasts, flashing with a cold cold light.

"Okay, that's great, I didn't go looking for you, you ran to Suzhou and Hangzhou first." A sneer appeared on the corner of Situ Jin's mouth, and he said to himself.

"Xiao Li, come here." Throwing his mobile phone on the sofa, Situ Jin shouted to the bodyguard standing outside the door.

"Young Master, are you going out?" Xiao Li looked at Situ Jin and asked.

"Don't go out." Situ Jin said. "You go and arrange a party at home in the evening, and then go and invite some people to come."

"Okay, young master." Xiao Li said respectfully. "It's just, who does the young master want to invite?"

"Who are you going to invite? Hehe. Situ Jin laughed coldly. Everyone who should be invited is invited, and if you don't come, forget it, but the Teng family must be present - and the man who just arrived at the Teng family today must invite him to come with him. ”

"Okay young master, I'll go down and prepare." Xiao Li answered and turned around and walked out.

The old monk said that the women under the mountain are tigers, but some men under the mountain are also tigers, and they all have one thing in common, that is, their buttocks can't be touched - they can't touch it, what will happen if they kick it?

Of course, the consequences are serious - these tigers will definitely find a way to bite back to be comfortable.

They are tigers, not cats, they are ferocious animals, and it is their character to repay their flaws, and of course, it is not a tiger that anyone can be a tiger by drawing a king on their head - you have to have claws and teeth sharp enough to tear your prey.

Situ Jin's status in Suzhou and Hangzhou is the same as Zheng Wuming's status in Yanjing, his status is very high, but he is not as good as Zheng Wuming, because he doesn't know how to forbear, and he doesn't know how to be low-key, Zheng Wuming will never hold this kind of party, of course, the time when duckweed appeared, if it wasn't for Yan Murong, he would never attend that kind of occasion.

Situ Jin is different, he is arrogant, he is arrogant, he likes the scene of trampling people to their knees and begging for mercy, and he also likes the group of stinky guys around him - the more they praise, the happier he will be.

Therefore, after receiving Kunlun's call, he ordered people to prepare this party, he wanted to take revenge in front of countless people, to humiliate Yan Murong, and when Yan Murong knelt on the ground with snot and tears and begged for mercy, he would appear as a victor - at that time, Teng Xiangling would see clearly what the man next to her was like -

After following Teng Xiangling through the streets and alleys and eating a lot of famous local snacks in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Yan Murong's lunch was also dismissed.

The two of them sat boredly in a tea house drinking freshly picked Longjing tea, no one spoke, they were all thinking about things.

Yan Murong felt that it was necessary for him to go home - some things were better to figure out, but if he couldn't figure them out, it was not the same thing that he was always busy outside.

Flying knives, and the person who used the flying knife, since he saved himself and didn't come forward, needless to say, he also knows, it must be the person arranged by the old man, it seems that the old man must know something.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Murong decided that when he arrived in Yanjing, even if he was fighting to beat his father's belt, he would have to go to the old man to ask about it.

At this time, Teng Xiangling's phone rang, and she didn't speak after answering the phone, but hung up after a few low hums, but her face was not very good-looking.

"What's wrong?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"My dad said we were invited to a party in the evening."

"Then you can go." Yan Murong thought that something big would make her face so ugly, and her feelings were just to attend a party.

"It's not me, it's us." Teng Xiangling said emphatically. "The other party said that he must invite you."

"Me?" Yan Murong pointed at himself and asked in surprise. "I don't know anyone else inviting me to a party? Who is it? ”

"Situ Jin!"

"Situ Jin?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment and asked. "How did he know that I was in Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

As soon as he finished asking, Yan Murong felt that he was an idiot - this is someone's territory, isn't it easy for people to know a person's whereabouts?

It's just that Yan Murong couldn't figure it out, why did he invite himself? Do you want to get revenge on yourself?

It's quite possible. I kicked him in the ass, and of course he had to find a way to kick it back.

"Why don't we go?" Teng Xiangling asked.

"Go, why don't you go." Yan Murong laughed, played with the teacup in his hand, and said. "Since everyone has been invited, if you don't go, it will be too bad to give people face."

Don't give face? Teng Xiangling sneered—he scoffed at Yan Murong's words. Are you embarrassed to give face to others? I don't know who didn't buy the face of the first son of Yanjing in front of so many people, but went to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and kept saying that he wanted to give face to others.

Yan Murong didn't hesitate, this time, he had to go, and he was worried that he didn't have a chance, so Situ Jin went up to the pole to give him such a good opportunity.

It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but the villain will take revenge on the spot - Yan Murong never thought of himself as a gentleman, and of course, he would not admit that he was a villain. Only Situ Jin, who wants to make trouble for himself under the excuse of wanting to continue the party, is a villain.

"Isn't it too fast?" Teng Xiangling asked with some concern.

Yan Murong was going to have some unpleasantness with Situ Jin on the first day she arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and she always felt that this was not good. Although Yan Murong had decided to take the Situ family first, no matter what, this matter not only involved Yan Murong herself, but also involved their Teng family, and she was worried that it was also necessary.

"Quick? Not fast at all. Yan Murong said with a smile. Haven't you heard the phrase "cut through the mess with a quick knife"? I like this quote very much - to strike suddenly when the enemy is unprepared, so that the enemy can deal the greatest blow. But when everyone is ready to do it, it feels like hitting the muzzle of the gun. ”

"Whatever you want." Teng Xiangling saw that Yan Murong had already decided, so he didn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about." Yan Murong said with a smile.

Is he sure? To be honest, he himself is not sure, after all, it was Situ Jin who was digging a pit to make him jump tonight, as for how he jumped in and how to get out, he hadn't thought about it yet, so he could only take one step at a time.

Of course, the only thing he was sure of was that when he was in danger, the master of throwing knives would definitely come out to help him.

PS: Flowers, flowers, flowers!