The son is popular all over the world

As soon as those words fell, knowing that he had other meanings, Yan Juexiu smiled, "I've just finished my work."

Su Shi was silent, and said angrily: "The rumors in the world are false. I see that you are more hateful than those honest gentlemen. You put on a dignified, honest and good-tempered appearance, but you are actually stingy and jealous. Those people are all blind. "

Su Shilai had never scolded him so clearly, but now it seems that he really bullied him hard.

Yan Juexiu waited for him to lie down, blew out the candle, and leaned into his ear, "For you, you don't need to be a gentleman. It is because those people are blind that I fell into your eyes."

"Master Yan Shao eats too much lard recently?" Su Shiliao was delighted to hear that, but his mouth was still not polite.

Yan Juexiu chuckled, "With you, why should I eat those greasy things?"

This person is acting like a suit now, Su Shilai decided to ignore him and turn over to sleep.

"It's time, did you say that the news here has been sent back?"

"It was sent back early, just wait, there is still a follow-up."

The two whispered in the dark, and after a while Su Shi heard an angry voice, "I want to eat, not you! Go cook for me."

"Boom."

Leng Ming, who was on guard at night, stood on the roof, and moved to a tree not far away with an embarrassed expression, um, don't listen to the master's affairs.

The darkness covers all pickled things. No matter how dignified and solemn they are during the day, they cannot be seen clearly when they are shrouded in darkness at night.

When the night passed by, the night became darker, and the back door of Yunmu Mountain Villa, which everyone feared in the rivers and lakes, quietly opened a gap.

Not long after, a blue cloth-covered carriage came slowly and stopped at the door. A man in a black cloak got off the carriage and disappeared in a flash.

In the deepest part of Yunmu Mountain Villa, there is a locked courtyard. From the outside, the lock marks are mottled. Looking from the wall, the courtyard is full of weeds.

However, bypassing the dilapidated houses in the first row, the houses in the second row look much cleaner.

The man in the black cloak fell from the wall, his extremely fast figure was like a shadow in the darkness.

In the room, the candles were lit, and an honest and smiling voice came, "Master Su is here."

The person who came was Su Hangyi, the eldest son of Wugenggu, and he closed the door with his backhand behind his back, took off his cloak and threw it aside, nodded slightly as a courtesy, "Yan Zhuangzhu."

As soon as he fell, several entanglements around him ignited under his movement, and the man sitting in the dark showed his whole face. This person was the owner of Yunmu Mountain Villa, Yan Juexiu's father, Yan Fenghai .

Yan Fenghai took a sip of tea, "There is no need to be courteous between you and me, just talk directly."

Su Hangyi's eyes turned red with anger when he thought of the dead Liao Jun and Tanxinniao. He gritted his teeth with a sneer, "Young Zhuangzhu is very skillful. Beijiang City is a gambling house. None of the people and birds survived. Are you ready to cooperate with me?"

Yan Fenghai seemed very unhappy about these words, he raised his eyes to look at him lightly, "Young Master is wrong, it is because of this that you and I have to cooperate even more, Young Master? Sooner or later he will not be gone."

Su Hangyi took two steps forward, and said in the most plain words: "I am afraid that the owner of Yan Shaozhuang has lived in the villa for a long time. I am afraid that he does not know that Yan Juexiu's move has spread widely in the Jianghu, and has destroyed my son's stronghold. It was praised by others, and it really shattered the rumors that he and Su Shiliao were hooking up."