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The Xu Family Headquarters, the day after the "Crooked Mouth Alliance" gathering.

Young Master Xu seemed to be wearing a mask of pain at the moment. Last time, he fought recklessly with Chen Shuai, but as a result, the immediate combat power around him was almost wiped out.

Last time, he borrowed someone from Huyang Martial Arts School and went to the resort to trouble Chen Shuai, but instead he lost his wife and lost his army, and his relationship with Hu Yang Martial Arts Hall was also very tense.

This time Master Hu led the "encirclement and suppression" campaign against the Zhao family and Chen Shuai, Xu Changxing wanted to participate, but he was powerless.

"Well, although Young Master Hu also said that if you are worried about causing bad influence, you can find other forces to act, or let your own personal disciples participate. But now, how can I have disciples!"

Father Xu Xingyu and younger uncle Xu Xingcheng were worried that Xu Changxing would be messed up again. Recently, even Xu Changxing's dog legs have imposed a lot of restrictions, let alone equip him with skilled servants.

"Changxing, what are you busy with?"

Xu Xingcheng heard Xu Changxing sighing all the time outside, pushed open the door of his nephew's room with some doubts, and saw at a glance the photo of Chen Shuai and designer Nar that Xu Changxing put on the table.

Xu Xingcheng saw Chen Shuai at a glance, and his face became gloomy in an instant:
"Didn't I tell you not to bother this son-in-law without my permission? This person is not as simple as you think!"

Xu Changxing pouted in dissatisfaction, and said:
"Uncle, this is the initiative of Young Master Hu! Didn't you say that you want me to get in touch with Young Master Hu more and move around? Why are you not willing to get up now?"

Xu Xingcheng was a little surprised, and more, it seemed to be a puzzled expression.

"Master Hu? How could the Hu family choose to do something now? Show me the photo!"

Seeing his uncle's puzzled expression, Xu Changxing handed the photo to Xu Xingyu's hand.

"Master Hu analyzed a lot, and I finally figured out the current situation."

Xu Changxing also looked complacent, as if he had discovered the secret book of martial arts.

"this person……"

Seeing Gnar's figure, Xu Xingcheng seemed to have some impressions, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"It's just an old man who makes suits. It's nothing to worry about. We plan to take advantage of this old man's handing over the suit to Chen Shuai. In this way, we can not only make this son-in-law suffer, but also kill the whole family." Kill the prestige of the Zhao family staying in the half-mountain villa."

Xu Changxing proudly introduced Master Hu's arrangement to his family.

After Xu Xingcheng heard it, his face turned dark.

"If I'm not mistaken, Master Hu himself doesn't intend to participate in this operation, does he?"

Xu Changxing thought for a while, then nodded:

"It seems so. This young master Hu didn't say it clearly. However, he's just a son-in-law. With so many followers from second-rate and third-rate families, what kind of waves can he cause?"

Xu Xingcheng shook his head, ready to take the photo away:
"You can't participate in this operation. Your father will have the same attitude as me when he finds out."

Xu Changxing suddenly became a little anxious, and stood up from his seat:
"Why is this? Uncle, my face has not fully recovered yet! Could it be that our Xu family can only stand behind and watch the show?"

Xu Xingcheng, who has always loved Xu Changxing, was surprisingly irritable this time:
"I said no, I just can't! There is no room for negotiation. This is to protect you, and to prevent you from bringing disaster to our Xu family."

Xu Changxing was circled:

"Bringing disaster? Uncle, what are you talking about! That's just a son-in-law who eats soft food!"

The arguing in Xu Changxing's room made some servants feel like they were facing an enemy. After hesitating, they went to call Xu Xingyu.After a burst of hurried footsteps, Xu Xingyu appeared in Xu Changxing's room.

He recognized the person in the photo in Xu Xingcheng's hand at a glance.

"Gnar? How do you have a picture of Gnar?"

Seeing the shocked expression on the face of his usually calm father, Xu Changxing was completely confused about the situation.

What exactly is going on?

How does this Jing'an City feel different from what I imagined?

At the headquarters of the Lu family, Lu Defa and the leaders of the Lu family acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"So, it's almost certain that this designer has something to do with the Chen family back then?"

Lu Defa's expression was a bit complicated. Every time the family mentioned the events of the year, they were depressed and heavy.Over time, Lu Defa, who was affected, was also full of awe and fear for the events of the year.

The head of the Lu family, Lu Zhi, sighed and said:

"You can't say that. This Gnar was famous for making clothes for the Chen family back then. Although he is not from the Chen family, it can be considered that the Chen family has made him."

Lu Defa took a breath:
"In that case, this Chen Shuai is really..."

Lu Zhi shook his head and said:
"It's not entirely certain. It is said that the young master of the Chen family disappeared after being seriously injured. The possibility of surviving is very small. And he is just a designer who is not even considered a marginal figure. He can't see anything at all. "

A sneer appeared on Lu Defa's face:

"This Master Hu is really a good trick. I'm afraid he is not sure of Chen Shuai's identity, so he wants to use the hands of our so-called allies to help him confirm it!"

A senior member of the Lu family expressed doubts:

"It's just that, can you really find anything out of such an insignificant old man?"

Lu Zhi crossed his arms and glanced at his suit.

"The suits of this brand have always been well-made privately. You can even customize your own clothes many years later. The items left by the Chen family were basically liquidated, but this kind of suits left in a brand store with high privacy Orders, however, may slip through the net."

In Lu Zhi's eyes, there was a complex look, as if he was shocked by Master Hu's palace:
"I'm afraid, Mr. Hu, who is a regular customer of that suit shop, knows this too. If Chen Shuai was retrieving the things he left behind in the past, and then he was cut off halfway..."

Lu Defa continued following his father's train of thought:

"If it's just a very ordinary custom order, Chen Shuai just lost a suit. As a small son-in-law, he doesn't have much ability to resist, at most he just struggles."

Lu Defa's pupils shrank slightly, and he continued almost tremblingly:

"But if he wanted to get back the objects left over from the past, but was cut off halfway by these people who are not afraid of death..."