Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

About an hour later, people from other families came to the Wu family one after another to watch the fun.

A group of people were eating wontons cooked in red oil, surrounding the yard and watching the reconstruction site.

Gou Wuye felt that this was a bit shabby, so he waved his hand and led a group of people to a restaurant.

Zhang Qisan was the last to arrive and went straight to the restaurant.

All the nine sects except Er Yuehong are present.

Although the Nine Sects were not on good terms with each other, their interests were the same no matter what. After such a big incident last night, it would be unreasonable not to come and visit.

Even Chenpi came to the door carrying a snuff bottle from the late Ming Dynasty.

Yulouchun, the largest private room.

"Let's try your signature dishes first." Zhang Qiyuan was not polite, "Luzhou Laojiao, glutinous rice wine..."

Dog Fifth Master couldn't bear to hear the word "drinking" now, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't serve wine! Serve tea, the best Biluochun!"

He knew that Zhang Qiyuan loved to drink Biluochun.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't dwell on it, nodded, and then said to Zhang Qisan: "Where are your personal soldiers? Go and buy some snacks."

Zhang Qisan had no temper towards Zhang Qiyuan. After all, Zhang Qisan was afraid that this guy would really kill him one day.

Huo Sanniang of the Huo family kills people if she wants to.

Zhang Qisan is not single now, his fiancée is still waiting for him!!

"Errand fees." Zhang Qisan called a few personal soldiers outside the door.

Zhang Qiyuan poked Zhang Haike.

Zhang Haike took out a few gold leaves from his pocket: "Nothing else, just this."

Zhang Qiyuan said to a familiar-looking soldier: "Have you bought me snacks before?"

This personal soldier had been following Xin Yue for some time, and it seemed that he had also been ordered by Zhang Qiyuan to run errands.

Zhang Qisan took the gold leaves and handed them to the personal soldier: "Call a few people to buy them together. Buy more and different kinds of them. The rest can be divided among you."

Zhang Qiyuan said unhappily: "Use my money as a favor."

Zhang Haike coughed twice and said, "It's my money."

Hot tea was served first. Master Gou Wu took a few sips, then stood up and told the other people from the Nine Gates what happened last night. Of course, he couldn't tell the truth, he just said that the fire was an accident.

"How did that waterfall come from the sky?" Huo Xiangu, a bright red spot among the green leaves, said jokingly, "Could it be that God opened a backdoor for you?"

Among the Nine Gates, Master Gou Wu is the one with the best popularity. Even the most difficult to deal with Banjie Li didn't say anything. Huo Xiangu jumped out at this time, probably because she resented Master Gou Wu for avoiding her.

Master Gou Wu had a gentle smile on his face: "Who knows, maybe God saw that my Wu family was in trouble and came to rescue us."

Fairy Huo liked the smile on Master Gou Wu's face, but she also hated his gentle smile. She didn't continue to hold on to it, but showed a little temper and turned into the femme fatale of the Huo family again.

When Mr. Gou Wu saw that Huo Xiangu had put the subject aside, the tension in his heart eased a lot.

After the meal, the atmosphere was not lively, but it was not as cold as at the beginning.

Zhang Haike, Jie Jiu and Huo Xiangu made an appointment to discuss business tomorrow.

Zhang Qiyuan took the initiative to tell Chenpi about the time of pinching Lama: "At least we have to finish this year."

Chen Pi nodded. Some of the members of the anti-Zhang Qisan alliance he joined disappeared, some died, and one was busy and overwhelmed.

Chen Pi actually had some guesses about what happened last night, but seeing that Gou Wuye was so secretive about it, he didn't want to dig any deeper.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

"Chairman, how many people have you invited to support us?"

Zhang Qiyuan ate peanuts and said, "Zhang Qilin has to go. As for Zhang Haike, it depends on the situation. He is very busy and may not participate in such a small event."

When Zhang Haike heard Zhang Qiyuan mention him, he turned around and glanced at Chen Pi: "I won't go. I'll let Hei Haozi come over to practice with me."

Zhang Qiyuan hummed, "Two Xiao Zhangs will be enough, and Chen Pi will take care of the rest. If there are too many people, we won't be able to perform well."

"Then I won't bring more people." Chen Pi thought about which guys to choose.

Banjie Li looked at Gou Wuye, Jie Jiu, Qi Tiezui, and even Zhang Dafoye who didn't say a word to him, and felt very puzzled. The land that the head of the Zhang family had personally cultivated must be lucrative.

Why are these two people so indifferent and unmoved?

When they were leaving, the sun was setting and the group of people did not leave in a large crowd, but left one after another.

Gou Wuye left under the pretext of paying the bill, saying that he was going home to see how the decoration was going.

Huo Xiangu was the second one to stand up. Her graceful figure was really pleasing to the eyes among the crowd of men. She glanced at Zhang Qiyuan covertly. This handsome man was extremely dangerous.

She vaguely suspected that her aunt's death was inextricably linked to him.

Walking down the stairs, Huo Xiangu glanced with her bright eyes and saw Gou Wuye leaning against the alley with his hands in his pockets.

"Wait for me here?" In fact, Huo Xiangu knew clearly that this guy left first because he had something to tell her.

Otherwise, the host, Mr. Gou Wu, would not be the first to leave.

Dog Fifth Master exhaled a breath of foul air: "You get what you want. According to the friendship between the Wu family and the Huo family, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will pester you?" This time, Xiangu Huo was able to take the position of the head of the family so quickly and sit firmly, all thanks to Master Gou Wu.

Moreover, the Wu family did not take the opportunity to seize the Huo family's territory.

The competitive Huo Xiangu has complicated feelings towards Gou Wuye, perhaps mixed with a little admiration, but in the Nine Gates full of intrigue, these are nothing.

Master Gou Wu smiled gently: "Take good care of the Huo family." He vaguely sensed the vague feelings of Huo Xiangu, but he knew in his heart that this woman would never give up the Huo family for him.

There is no way the female head of the Huo family would marry him.

It is even more impossible for him to marry into the Huo family.

The most important point is that Gou Wuye has fantasies about love in his heart, and his future wife must love each other deeply.

"Anything else you want to say?" Huo Xiangu held her head high, like a proud daffodil, staring at the other person with her beautiful eyes, but her tone was surprisingly not that tough.

Gou Wuye shook his head: "The chairman likes pretty girls. If you act more like a spoiled child, you might be able to gain more benefits."

Huo Xiangu's eyes widened as she looked at Gou Wuye in disbelief: "Who do you think I am? Are you humiliating me?"

"That's not what I meant. He just likes to look at beauties. Or you can give him jewelry." Gou Wuye quickly explained. He didn't want to ruin his reputation. "His eyes when he looks at gems are brighter than the gems themselves."

"I'll consider it." Huo Xiangu pursed her lips, the displeasure on her face disappeared, revealing an elegant smile, "Thank you very much, Master Wu. I'll prepare a generous gift for you later."

"Okay." Gou Wuye didn't refuse.

Huo Xiangu turned and left. A waiter came to pick her up, and soon the car disappeared in the distance.

The banquet was almost over because too many snacks were bought. Jie Jiu was having a headache. The three people from the Zhang family were picky and would not eat anything they didn't like.

The remaining snacks can only be shared with others and taken home.

They are all old-fashioned pastries, so they can’t be too bad.

Banjie Li had left the table long ago. He had a strange personality and could only get along with Gou Wuye.

The meticulous Jie Jiu was even more disliked by Banjie Li, who thought Jie Jiu was full of tricks.

Surprisingly, the crazy black-backed Lao Liu did not leave. Usually, after eating and drinking for free, he would leave quickly.

This time, the dishevelled swordsman spoke in a gloomy and low voice: "This is my sword."

Zhang Qilin, who had nothing to do and liked to maintain the ancient black gold sword, looked up and stared at the sword that was similar to the one in his hand. A flash of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes: "Yeah, the same."

"Meteorite." Blackback Laoliu was holding a knife. He was a man of few words, but today he took the initiative to speak. It was already red raining from the sky.

Zhang Qilin smelled a hint of the same kind, but he was more concerned about where the knife in Blackback Laoliu's hand came from.

To rashly ask for a swordsman's sword is a fatal provocation.

Zhang Qilin couldn't observe it carefully, but he intuitively felt that this knife should be the same as the Zhang family's ancient black gold knife.