"Boss, what do we do now?"

Looking at Lu Guang, who was slowly walking towards them, one of the men in black had a look of fear on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill it, escape one by one!"

The black-clothed man at the head stared, and as soon as the order was issued, he took the lead in attacking Lu Guang.

Seeing this, the other five men in black also drew their swords from their waists and killed Lu Guang.

Half an hour later.

The two middle-aged men walked out of the remote alley leisurely, and the six men in black before were already lying in the corner, without any breath of life.

"Brother Shao, I really thank you for not making a move this time. ”

Lu Guang straightened his clothes and hugged his fist towards Shao Kai beside him.

"The next time I have an itchy hand, you can just stand by and watch. ”

Shao Kai glanced back at the six corpses behind him and smiled indifferently.

"It won't be long before we can loosen our hands again. But then again, this Shok really lived to the end. It's not good to stay in Zifengmen, and he actually went to Lihua Street in Xiyuan Town to participate in his apprentice's grandfather's birthday. ”

Lu Guang pursed his lips, as if he was sorry for Xiao Ke.

"This is a good opportunity! If we can kill a deacon from the Purple Peak Gate, the City Lord will definitely praise us. ”

Shao Kai half-squinted, suddenly laughed, and at the same time quickened his pace, continuing in the direction of Xiyuan Town.

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When.

"This little bag is really easy to use, and there is a big basket of ingredients for it. ”

In the Red Wall Alley, Mo Qingwu was playing with Chubei's Sumeru bag, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Mo, this Sumeru bag is for my boss. ”

Sensing Mo Qingwu's love for the Sumeru bag, Bing Tongtong raised her head slightly, with a slight hint of pride in her expression, and said: "Actually, I have a better Sumeru bag, and when I go back after eating, I will give it to you." ”

Hearing this, Chu Bei glanced at Bing Tongtong angrily, he didn't expect that the other party actually hid a better Sumeru bag.

With the passage of time, Chu Bei and his party walked through the Red Wall Alley and walked to a spacious street.

Today's Ewha Street, compared with the usual, the flow of people coming and going is much larger, which can be described as crowded and lively.

"Are you going to the Leng family's ancestral house?"

"I went to see the excitement, but unfortunately there was no invitation, so I couldn't just go for a meal. ”

"I heard that the old man Leng Ao made a big show on his 80th birthday this year. Those cooks are all invited from Xiyuan Restaurant. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, we don't have a blessing and can't eat! Have you ever known that in addition to the old man Leng Ao, his brother Leng Bo is also holding his 80th birthday today. ”

"is also a birthday star, and Leng Bo's development is not good. A few days ago, they couldn't come up with the money for the construction of the ancestral tomb, it was all paid by the arrogant old man. ”

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The three of Chu Bei walked on the street, and the sound of pedestrians on both sides of the discussion sounded in their ears from time to time.

"There are so many people, looking at the direction they are going, it seems that they are all going to the Leng family's ancestral house. ”

Mo Qingwu leaned close to Chu Bei and glanced at the pedestrians on the street, with a little surprise on his face.

"Qingwu, use your cooking skills to suppress the cooks in Xiyuan Restaurant in a while! Let everyone know that the proprietress of the small restaurant is amazing!"

Chu Bei turned his head to look at Mo Qingwu, with a slight smile in his words.

"Brother Chu, don't make me happy! even if you suppress them, it's not my cooking skills, it's your ingredients. ”

Mo Qingwu rolled his eyes, and after tugging at the corner of Chu Bei's clothes, he pulled Bing Tongtong's little hand and sped up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of Chu Bei stopped their advance about ten meters away from the Leng Clan's ancestral house.

I saw that the door of the Leng family's ancestral house was open, and the door was plastered with the festive word 'Shou', and two rows of red lanterns were hung on both sides.

At this moment, there is a large crowd gathered in front of the door, but if you look closely, these people don't look like they're here to give gifts and congratulations, but more like people eating melons and watching a play.

"Let's go, shopkeeper Xu is here, quickly make a way!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and everyone gave way one after another, and set their eyes on a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears who showed his wealth.

"Shopkeeper Xu, please come in! We have arranged a good position for you. ”

A guard on the side of the door saw a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walking forward quickly, assuming a respectful posture and flattering words.

"Well, you don't have to send it, I'll go in by myself. ”

The middle-aged man shook the invitation card in his hand casually, and walked into the door with a swagger.

"Look, that person is Boss Qian, and he has also come to congratulate Old Man Leng on his birthday!"

"Huh, that man in red looks like the Lord of the Zhao Mansion!"

"What seems to be, it's him! Look at the man who walked with him, it's the lord of the Ding Mansion!"

"Old Man Leng's face is so big, these big people on Pear Blossom Street are actually here! It is so difficult for us to meet one of them on weekdays, but I didn't expect to see them all in the eightieth birthday of Old Man Leng!"

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In front of the door, in front of the crowd of melon-eating people, wave after wave of gorgeously dressed people walked into the Leng ancestral house.

"Boss, let's go over too!"

Bing Tongtong tugged at the corner of Chu Bei's clothes, and then pointed in the direction of the gate of the Leng family's ancestral house.

"Hmm. ”

Chu Bei nodded, took the lead and walked forward.

"Stop!"

Just as the three of Chu Bei walked to the front gate under the confused gaze of the people who ate melons, a guard stretched out his arm and stopped them.

"Where's the invitation?"

Another sword-wielding guard stepped forward, his eyes fell on Chu Bei's body, and he asked in a loud voice.

"There are no invitations. ”

Chu Bei spread his hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No entry without an invitation!"

After the knife-wielding guard glanced up and down at Chu Bei's clothes, his face was disdainful.

"Brother Chu, how did this happen? What should we do now?"

Mo Qingwuxiu's eyebrows furrowed, hooked his head and glanced inside the main entrance, trying to find Leng Yuening's figure.

"It's just an itchy hand. ”

Chu Bei smiled at Mo Qingwu, then took a step forward and clenched his fists.

"Brother Chu, this is Grandpa Yuening's birthday banquet, you can't come nonsense!"

"Boss, I support you! These guards stopped us last time, but they stopped us this time, you have to give them some color! Otherwise, they don't know who the pawnshop brother is!"

Mo Qingwu and Bing Tongtong's voices sounded one after the other, the former shaking his head to signal Chu Bei not to move, while the latter was just the opposite, waving his clenched little fist towards Chu Bei, looking excited.

"Listen to you!"

Chu Bei gave Bing Tongtong a look, and his fists crackled.

However, just as he was about to make a move, a familiar man in Tsing Yi walked out of the door.