Xiangxiu threw the banana peel and quickly pointed his sword at the person hiding in the shadows: "Who are you!" ”

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong......" The man in the shadows walked quickly from a distance, and only saw what he looked like when he approached the door.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a thin build, wearing a maroon round-necked cotton shirt and a black cape, with a boxy face and small eyes.

He walked over and saluted politely: "A few brothers, don't panic, call Wang Weiqing below, you received an invitation to come to Sancun Villa for some reason, are you too?" ”

Jiang Xie and Xiang Xiu looked at Huo Yijun together, they came with her, and there was no invitation.

Huo Yijun took out the invitation card from his sleeve and said lightly: "I also have an invitation." ”

Wang Weiqing walked over and took out his invitation, and the invitations of the two people were placed on the table and compared, the handwriting and the content of the letters were exactly the same.

"It's the same, it seems that Childe was also deceived by the invitation."

Huo Yijun asked curiously: "Why did Wang Gongzi say this?" ”

Wang Weiqing didn't speak, slapped his palm, and there was a palm lamp in the room, and some men and women came out from the left and right sides of the house.

"We've been here at dawn, we've been here for a long time, and you should be the last to arrive." Wang Weiqing continued: "I was the first person to come here, and the snow had not yet fallen when I came. ”

"We are the second to come, my name is Liu Mengming, and my father-in-law's name is Pang Hei." A lady with a graceful figure, wearing a veil and pinching her orchid fingers, said a middle-aged bald man next to her.

Then an old man with a white beard on crutches said, "I am the third to come, and it was windy when I came." ”

"It wasn't windy or snowy when I came, but it was a sunny day." A burly-looking man with a loud voice came over and interjected in with a loud voice, he came to Wang Weiqing and stared at him and said, "Wang Gongzi, when are we leaving, do you want to continue?" ”

Wang Weiqing fanned with his hand, and turned his head with a look of disgust: "You stay away from me, don't stare at me!" ”

The loud-voiced man laughed: "If I don't stare at you, I can't see clearly, hahaha!" ”

Huo Yijun looked at these people and really had them, but what attracted her the most was a woman who looked quiet and weak sitting quietly on the side, she found that someone was staring at her again, turned her head, and coughed a few times.

Wang Weiqing saw Huo Yijun look at the woman again, and introduced: "Her name is Hu Ya, and she is a sick beauty. ”

"The man over there is silent, and the person carrying the knife is an official, like a thousand households."

"There is also a well-mannered scholar who hides in the corner and reads, it is said that he is passing by and staying overnight in the villa, but I see that he has an invitation, and he is lying."

Under his introduction, Huo Yijun's eyes went over these people one by one, and he only felt that it was not an accident that these people gathered here today, and he was afraid that something big would happen.

Wang Weiqing and the others walked to the table and sat down, there were only two chairs left out of the ten chairs, and Huo Yijun and Jiang Xie sat down just right.

Except for Jiang Xie, the nine people present took out the red-covered invitation card and put it on the table, and after opening it, Xiang Xiu walked around the table and found that the content and handwriting on everyone's invitation cards were the same, and the handwriting was the same as the handwriting on the text panel hanging above their heads.

Jiang Xie crossed his arms and looked at the people sitting in a circle, and the people opposite also looked at the two sons who were both wrapped in gold furs.

Wang Weiqing looked at them and asked curiously: "The identities of the two sons are good at first glance, we have all introduced them, what are your names?" ”

Huo Yijun sat up straight and said lightly: "Huo family, Huo Yijun." ”

Everyone gasped, they were really shocked that the Huo family appeared here.

"Then this son is also from the Huo family?" Wang Weiqing's gaze fell on Jiang Xie.

Jiang Xie leaned back and leaned back in his chair to correct his guess: "Qing Zhengji, Jiang Xie." ”

"Ah, it turned out to be Jiang Sizheng!"

Many people were in awe, and even scholars, who were indifferent to the things around them, looked up to him.

Jiang Xie tilted his head to look at them, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Except for Ben Sizheng, the nine of you have all received invitations and were invited here, and there are ten chairs on the round table in this room, which means that there should be another person who received the invitation and did not come." ”

"I'm really wondering, what is the purpose of you people coming to Sancun Villa in the wind and snow regardless of the distance after receiving the invitation? What is the appeal of this seemingly ordinary invitation? ”