Chapter 32: The Contest

"Come here." The man standing a few meters away from Tang Yune's face suddenly turned pale completely.

The pain caused by the internal injury in his knee had already made him feel ethereal, even though he persevered all the way with a strong will.

The guards around him looked puzzled as they watched the man move over with difficulty.

"Do you have a problem?" The man's voice was slightly hateful, and his eyes were eager to shoot the woman in front of him immediately.

If the eyes could easily hurt people, it is estimated that the girl standing not far from him is now a particle of dust.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose in the woods, blowing sharply in this direction, and suddenly rhythmic music came from the villa.

The rhythm was a little urgent, and at this time, the sound in the villa was suddenly turned on, and the eyes that were originally focused on the man's surroundings were all attracted by the music, and some guards even shook their bodies along with the music.

At first it was a guard, then one by one they all jumped up, and even a servant brought out plates and plates of delicious food, and bottles of fine wine.

The window on the second floor of the villa was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man looked at everything downstairs.

His eyes noticed Tang Yune, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness.

"Don't drink some?" Tang Yune picked up a glass of wine that had just been opened and handed it to the pale-faced man.

"Stay away from me." The injured man took a step back and refused outright.

"You see, he doesn't drink your wine?" The girl's voice was as nice as a wind chime and said loudly to the second floor.

"Haha, the next person is not sensible, please forgive me."

A loud voice came from the villa, and the window on the second floor of the villa was closed by a maid.

The villa is large, four-storey, European-style, surrounded by large tall trees, and the dense foliage is flecked on the ground.

All the guards stopped, looked inside the villa, their bodies slightly bent to a certain extent, their heads bowed, and their faces were respectful.

The sound of steady footsteps gradually came from afar, and from afar, there was the sound of the servants constantly opening and closing the door.

Finally, 10 minutes passed, and a middle-aged man appeared on the first floor of the villa, followed by two bodyguards wearing sunglasses in black suits, the bodyguards had their heads slightly lowered, and one left and one right followed the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man made a gesture in the air, and several female servants immediately walked out from another place.

"Go make tea for the guests." The tone is kind, and the face is extremely kind.

"Yes." The maid immediately agreed.

Tang Yune looked at the middle-aged man in the villa and walked into the villa.

"Feel free to visit." The middle-aged man smiled politely.

"No need, let's just say it." Tang Yune's expression was faint, and he slowly spit out a few words.

"Little girl, are you in a hurry?" The middle-aged man snapped his fingers.

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and looked at Tang Yune, the purpose was obvious.

"Nope." Tang Yune sat on the sofa and sat opposite the man, one leg crossed, and his expression was impatient.

"We want to invite you to join us." Dark gray loungewear with brown orchid flowers embroidered on them.

The pattern is darker in the light, and the brown orchid flowers have large foliage that wraps around the cuffs, as if binding a person's arms.

"You can think about it, think about it before you answer." The tone is still kind, and the whole person is extremely cordial, like a conversation between an uncle and a niece.

Tang Yune looked up at the gorgeous hall and stood up lazily.