Chapter 0355: Where is the knife going

The Battle of Jinling has come to an end, at the very least, the bloody collision between Xingtian and Xiao Yuesheng is over!

It's just that Jinling doesn't seem to be much more stable because of this, at least, there are too many people who are living in fear every day!

Undercurrents are stirring!

Everyone is living in fear, after all, the record of the massacre of Li Changqing's subordinates by that group of Mongolian warriors in the north is there, but anyone who is involved in this level can't even worry about it!

Want to be so unrelated and peaceful?

Basically, it's a dream!

Everyone knows this!

Xiao Yuesheng's underground rule in Jinling is over, whether he is reluctant or his interests are affected, the fact is there, no one has the ability to change it, after all, from the current signs, it seems that no one can wrestle with the one in the north, since that person has entered Jinling, it will be "cleaned" no matter what!

No one will allow many people to live under their noses who are too close to their enemies!

It's just that when and how this purge began is not something that one can guess!

Now, two days have passed since that night's bloody battle, and in these two days, Xingtian's side has been very "peaceful" and has not made any moves!

But it is this strange calm that makes people more and more uneasy, especially many local rich and powerful people in Jinling, who can't sleep all night!

Because, after the calm, the angry waves will be even more violent!

It's like a tyrant suddenly came to power, everyone is worried about their fate and future, because as long as they survive in this world, then when they reach a certain distance, they will definitely be inextricably linked with the underground world, and the emperor who walks in the dark has a more terrible ruling power than the law!

Because, the law is reasonable, and the underground emperor is unreasonable, and a word of provocation can make you die without a place to be buried!

Now that Xingtian has come to power, how can Jinling, a group of local magnates who have dealt with Xiao Yuesheng more or less before, not be afraid and worried?

Worry, hesitation......

Two days later, in the midst of everyone's worries, one invitation after another was sent out from the hotel where Xingtian was staying!

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Jinling, on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

This is a villa area developed in recent years, because it is close to the Qinhuai River, so the selling price is quite high, and only some rich people can afford it, so this is almost the most prestigious rich area in Jinling, many powerful people live here, and many powerful people also live here.

So, when the invitations were sent out, almost half of the invitations poured here!

Building C8.

This is a private villa with a strong Chinese classical architectural style, early in the morning, a Mongolian warrior followed the address given above to find here, and sent an invitation to the villa's owner's Filipino maid.

Second floor.

An obese middle-aged man is sleeping soundly, and next to him is a woman who is only ten * years old and looks bewitching and beautiful, two people are naked and sleep together in an extremely indecent posture, and there is always a smell of beasts and beauties in comparison.

This obese man is the airport director who knelt at the door at the door to ask to see Xingtian when Xingtian won the great victory that day, named Yang Wanli, which means that he can travel thousands of miles, but unfortunately looking at his pair of short legs that are only seventy or eighty centimeters at most and his fat body, it is estimated that he can almost be tired and incontinent after walking more than ten miles.

"Squeak!"

The Filipino maid pushed the door in, making a slight noise!

"Whoosh", Yang Wanli sat up from the bed at that time, and was directly alarmed by a small noise, and turned his head to see that it was a Filipino maid, and then shouted and scolded: "I'll fuck your mother! Can you knock on the door before you fucking go in?" Don't you know that Lao Tzu will wake up when he hears a little noise these days!"

The Filipino maid hung her head, she had been serving this "adult" for many years, and she knew a lot of things, and even Yang Wanli knew in her heart why she would open her eyes when she heard the sound in the past two days--he was afraid that the one from the north would send someone to kill him!

Therefore, even if he was reprimanded, the Filipino maid understood to some extent, and this adult was now almost frightened to collapse, and was silent for a while, and waited for Yang Wanli's "getting up gas" before saying, "You...... The waiting thing is coming!"

"Something?"

Yang Wanli frowned, gently stroked the hair of the woman who had woken up and wrapped around him, and asked, "What is it?"

The Filipino maid stepped forward and put an envelope next to the bed, and silently stepped back: "The one from the north sent it, you have been waiting for his news for the past few days." ”

"What!"

Yang Wanli's eyes widened at that time, almost instinctively, and the hand that was stroking the woman's hair directly clenched into a fist, pulling the woman's hair tightly at once.

"Ahh

The woman screamed at the time: "You hurt people!"

"I'm going to Nima Gobi!"

Yang Wanli roared angrily: "Xingtian is going to kill Lao Tzu, does Lao Tzu still care if he hurts you?"

After speaking, he grabbed the woman's hair and threw it aside, jumped out of bed and opened the envelope, which was an invitation, Yang Wanli just opened it, and his face turned pale at that time!

The Filipino maid looked at Yang Wanli a little nervously: "What is written in it?"

"Please, please...... Will I play golf?"

Yang Wanli's voice was trembling, and there was already a thick cry in his tone: "This is the Hongmen Banquet!"

When the words fell, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and he cried out with a "wow", and the miserable howl echoed throughout the villa: "My life is over!"

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Villa area, A1.

3rd floor, study.

In the room, the fragrance of tea is curling, a huge rice paper is spread out on the desk, two pieces of paperweight are pressed at both ends, and the brush characters with eight iron painting silver hooks jump on it!

"Where is the knife going?

Where do you want to go?"

The ink has not yet dried, and it is clear that it has just been written.

In front of the window, an old man in a Tang costume stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Qinhuai River in the distance, and what he was holding in his hand was an envelope exactly the same as Yang Wanli, but it had been opened, and there was a line of words written on the envelope - To Chen Moshu and his son!

Chen Moshu, a well-known wealthy businessman in Suzhou, the president of the Suzhou Chamber of Commerce, is also one of the leading figures in the contemporary Chinese business community!

Behind him, a middle-aged man stood silently, with worry on his face, this man's name is Chen Yugeng, the son of Chen Moshu, the new generation of Chinese business!

The quiet pin drop could be heard in the room.

After a long time, Chen Moshu suddenly sighed and said softly: "Qin Huaishui, it seems to be prosperous, and it is buried with honor and disgrace!"

"Dad, what are we going to do?"

Chen Yugeng's lips moved, hesitated, and said: "That Xingtian is obviously not well-intentioned, and suddenly sent an invitation to invite us to play golf, obviously looking for us to settle the bill, after all, everyone in the world knows that our Chen family has business dealings with Xiao Yuesheng in Jinling, and it is clearly said that it is cooperation, but in fact, it is just to send money to Xiao Yuesheng for asylum!"

With this relationship, I'm afraid that Xingtian would have already beaten us into Xiao Yuesheng's faction!

Let's go, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back!

Xingtian is a cruel and unscrupulous person, who doesn't know what he is doing in the north? But all of Li Changqing's subordinates will not be surrendered and all of them will be slaughtered, and he will simply be an out-and-out madman and devil! If we fall into the hands of such people, there will really be no chance, and death will be light, and we are afraid that we will not be able to survive or die!"

"In my opinion, why don't we run away, father?"

"Where to flee? Now the whole of Jinling is a punishment heaven, and all places have been accused by him!"

Chen Moshu sighed lightly: "I estimate that now there are at least twenty sword and axe men under Xingtian's men ambushed outside us, as long as we show the slightest sign of escape, they will not hesitate to kill our whole family, and even your little sister and mother who have nothing to do with this matter will not be spared!"

Speaking of this, Chen Moshu turned his head to look at his son, and suddenly said, "Let me remind you that in the future, don't judge too much about whether what Xingtian did in the north is right or wrong, because we don't know what he thinks."

may have a bodhisattva's heart, but the butcher's methods!

Maybe he's a brutal man himself, who knows?

Kill the old and replace the new......

Hey, if this kind of person is not a tyrant, he is a person with great ambitions, who wants to completely change the situation and seek to innovate and advance!"

"This ......"

Chen Yugeng was stunned: "Then what should we do?"

"People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, do we father and son have a choice? Or is Xingtian giving us the right to choose? This person is so domineering, an invitation has forced all of us to a dead end!"

Chen Moshu smiled bitterly: "Remember, don't resist!"

He wants to kill, we give him the neck!

He's going to fight, and we're going to give you a face!

It's as simple as that, half a complaint will kill you!"

Chen Yugeng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, and silently wrote down all his father's words.

"Who is this Northern Emperor, we will know tonight!"

Chen Moshu turned around and set his eyes on the rice paper on the table!

"Where is the knife going, and where is the heart going?"

Bazi is like a kind of questioning.

In fact, these eight words were written by Chen Mo to Xingtian......

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