"Longteng Group?" Zhang Qingsong muttered, "How does Mr. Chen want to play?" ”

Without waiting for me to speak, the Sanjie monk on the side opened his mouth to persuade: "Chen Feng, I think it's better to think twice about this matter, the sudden rise of Longteng Group, Zhang Qingsong and I have been fighting with them all these years, and we have never bargained, so it can be seen that there must be someone behind them to help." ”

I waved my hand: "It's not that serious." ”

Are you kidding?

Buddy still has demonic power on his body now, if you don't take advantage of this momentum, you can get the Longteng Group in three times and divide five by two, and the time is really over, and then it will be Longteng to beat us.

With my current strength, the entire Yin and Yang Realm can be regarded as a master, which has been verified in the underworld.

Now with Long Teng, I'm really not afraid!

At this time, Wang Dazhui on the side said: "Fengzi, do you want to stop thinking about it in the long run?" I'm not against playing big, but it's all about how you play. ”

After five years, Wang Dazhui has also grown a lot, and in the past, when he heard that he was going to do something, this guy was definitely more excited than me as if he had beaten chicken blood, and now he still knows how to persuade me.

I grinned, "I'm going to invite the people of Longteng to dinner." ”

"What's that?"

As soon as the words fell, the Sanjie monks Zhang Qingsong and Wang Dazhui all looked at me with round eyes, their faces full of confusion.

I glanced at them, grinned and said, "Not only them, but the entire upper class of Fucheng, I invite them all to dinner." ”

"Fengzi, what do you mean?" Wang Dazhui couldn't help it, and asked: "If you want to deal with Long Teng, you just invite them to dinner, so polite?" ”

The Sanjie monk and Zhang Qingsong on the side also looked at me with puzzled faces.

At this time, Yuyue Mountain's voice suddenly came: "Xiaofeng, uncle will help you send an invitation." ”

I looked up and saw Yu Yueshan standing on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, looking at me with excitement and redness, his right hand pressed against the railing, and his knuckles were white.

"Thank you, uncle." I smiled and said, they don't understand this matter of the Sanjie monks, but the predators of Yuyue Mountain, who crisscross the shopping mall, must understand!

"What kind of riddle are you guessing?" Wang Dazhui still didn't react and glared at me.

I shrugged my shoulders: "There's no dumb riddle, it's just that I'm back to Fucheng, don't I let those old friends know that I'm back?" ”

While speaking, Yuyueshan also walked to our side, he patted Wang Dazhui on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "In ancient times, there was Xiang Zhuang sword dance with the intention of Pei Gong, and now there is Chen Feng to treat him, which is intended to be Longteng." ”

"Hongmen Banquet!" As soon as these words came out, the Sanjie monks and Zhang Qingsong on the side exclaimed.

Wang Dazhui also reacted, and asked with some fear: "Fengzi, are you really sure?" ”

I looked at Wang Dazhui and smiled, looked up and said to Yuyueshan: "Uncle, please help me write an invitation, the time is just three days later,"

"Okay." Yuyueshan nodded, turned around and went upstairs, probably to write an invitation.

Zhang Qingsong on the side asked: "Mr. Chen, since you have decided to have a Hongmen banquet, why don't you wait until tonight, but three days later?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Dazhui on the side rolled his eyes at Zhang Qingsong: "Why don't you say that you kid can't pretend?" ”

"This ......" Zhang Qingsong was stunned for a moment, his expression a little embarrassed.

Wang Dazhui explained: "Fengzi is gathering momentum, with his position in Fucheng back then, do you say that his sudden appearance has a great impact on the upper reaches of Fucheng, or is it a big impact after slowly enveloping the sky over Fucheng like a dark cloud?" ”

I didn't refute Wang Dazhui's words, in fact, the general meaning is indeed this.

I'm suddenly back in Fucheng now, and even the native Ma Tsai of the Longteng Group doesn't know me anymore, and if I suddenly appear in the upper reaches of Fucheng, the impact I can do is not too great.

On the contrary, take advantage of these three days to release the news of my return, and let this matter slowly ferment in Fucheng, so that even those who don't know me should know me.

When I show up again, the sensation will definitely not be small.

Thinking about it, I patted Zhang Qingsong, who was a little confused: "Zhang Daoyou, in the future, you will have to learn more from the sledgehammer, the three precepts, and the three precepts." ”

Zhang Qingsong nodded stunnedly, and was about to speak, when the Sanjie monk rolled his eyes at me: "What do you learn from the poor monk?" The poor monk is the authentic Buddhism, how can there be any way to pretend. ”

"Cut, isn't your current eye-rolling posture just pretending?" Wang Dazhui made up a knife next to him, and the face of the monk of Sanjie turned red.

A few of us couldn't help laughing, and soon, Yu Yueshan walked down with a draft of an invitation and handed it to me: "Xiaofeng, do you see if such an invitation is appropriate?" ”

I took it and looked at it, and wrote a whole page full of it, but Yuyueshan still knows how to be polite, at least the words on this invitation are very polite.

After reading the invitation, I shook my head: "That's too polite. ”

"You can't just tell them that you're going to beat people up at a banquet in three days, right?" Yuyueshan said helplessly.

"No, I just don't think there's any need to be too polite." I shook my head, then found a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a sentence on the paper: "I, Chen Feng, the son-in-law of the Yu family, please eat, come or not, look at it!" ”

After writing, I handed the paper to Yuyueshan with satisfaction, and when Yuyueshan looked at the content on the paper, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Xiaofeng, this does not meet the rules of the invitation." ”

The Sanjie monk and Wang Dazhui Zhang Qingsong also came up curiously to take a look, and the three of them were as if they were synchronized, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Fengzi, this is too capricious, isn't it?"

"Mr. Chen, this invitation, no matter how I look at it, I have a kind of underwhelming temperament."

"Not to mention the lack of beating, you can smell the smell of being beaten to death on the street through this piece of paper."

I spread my hands: "All I want is that they want to beat me, otherwise how can I beat them?" ”

After speaking, I took the paper from Yuyueshan's hand and handed it to Wang Dazhu: "Black fat, I'm sorry for you to trouble this, remember, print more, all the upper class in Fucheng have to be invited." ”

Wang Dazhui nodded, took the paper and walked out.

After he left, a few of us sat down again, and Yuyueshan was a little worried about the content of my invitation, and asked, "Xiaofeng, is that invitation really good?" ”

I looked at Yuyue Mountain, in five years, he has aged too much, his eyes are no longer as sharp as before, and his whole body is full of a decadent smell.

I can see that it is not easy for a middle-aged man to carry the death of his daughter and the pressure of the family business all these years, and he can survive until now.

I said, "Uncle Yu, back then, you didn't look forward to the future. ”

Yuyueshan was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, his lips trembled, he looked at me and smiled, and lowered his head.

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and I looked up and saw that it was Wang Da Hammer.

"Black Fat, you're back so soon?" I frowned.

Wang Dazhui walked in with a nervous face and put a golden invitation envelope in front of me: "Long Teng's dinner invitation tonight." ”

(End of chapter)