Chapter 1300 The Invitation of the Wang Family

Wang Binglian handed a handwritten address to Mu Fei, "Ninth next month is my birthday, I hope you can come..."

When she said this, although her face was still cold, her pretty face was a little rosy.

“Um…”

Mu Fei curled his lips. Although he took the address card, he was hesitant.

Indeed, he no longer has any "opinions" about Wang Binglian. Although he doesn't like it, he can't say he hates it.

But to be fair, he still felt that people like him had no interaction with a "girl" like Wang Binglian, and if they approached her... there would be no good things.

It is precisely because of this "stay away" attitude that he doesn't want to join in the fun, and wants to "expose it from now on" with Wang Binglian, and there is no connection.

Since Wang Binglian can play with a large enterprise, her ability to observe words and expressions will naturally not be bad, so how could she not understand Mu Fei’s thoughts?

Before Mu Fei could speak, she advised first, "Although you may not want to come... but I advise you, it's better to come, otherwise... you may regret it."

Mu Fei suddenly paused his eyebrows and felt unhappy, "You threatened me again."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that..."

Wang Binglian shook her head and explained sincerely, "Although I really hope you will be there that day, if you make up your mind and don't come, I have no choice..."

"Don't worry, although I don't know what you think of me, I have regarded you as a friend. I will never take revenge on you and mess with you like before. That's just a simple advice. I'm just saying a fact objectively..."

"Um."

Mu Fei's unhappiness gradually faded, but it turned into doubt, thinking about what idea she was going on.

"Hehe, don't look at me with that look, I won't reveal anything." Wang Binglian's rare ice face melted, and she laughed proudly.

She didn't give Mu Fei a chance to continue asking questions, "I still say that. I really hope you come, but I don't force you to come. The address and time are given to you. Whether to come or not... you can decide for yourself..." She smiled sweetly.

After saying that, he waved his hand to Mu Fei, shook his two beautiful black stockings and entered the office building.

“Um…”

Mu Fei thought about it again, but still couldn't think of what the guy was going to do. There was no way, so he could only leave this question behind and talk about it later.

...

at the same time.

Beihe Province, Longfeng Mountain.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

In a large "bedroom" comparable to the imperial palace, a beautiful man with a thin figure and feminine appearance is bravely fighting against a plump and beautiful woman in an extremely difficult position.

In this battle, it was obvious that the handsome man had the advantage. He was extremely fast, and he went to the end every time. The woman was "attacked" by him, and she was moaning constantly.

But who knew that just as the man was about to be about to reach the "critical strike", someone ran in outside the house.

"People, the Pavilion Master is not good," a woman's voice came.

"I……"

Yin Long was almost cursing at this moment, "I'm at the critical moment, why are you messing around? Look for shit, you,"

"roll,."

When he saw the female disciple, he roared without saying a word, picked up the incense burner beside him and smashed it over.

"Bang."

"Crash." The aromatherapy furnace hit the ground and broke.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

The female disciple who was not good at calling her was frightened and hurriedly retreated.

"Smack it..."

After another "continuous heavy blow", Yin Long finally trembled slightly and sent the bullet into the enemy's body. The woman kept moaning and collapsed on the bed and could not move.

"call……"

Yin Long let out a long sigh, sat on the bed, touched a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it comfortably.

"Come in." He shouted ignorantly.

"Click-click..."

The female disciple hurriedly ran in and knelt directly on the ground, "People, I'm sorry, I have something important..."

"Bang."

"ah,."

I saw Yin Long wave his palm out of thin air, and the female disciple was slapped far away by a burst of energy.

"The important thing, what important thing is more important than me practicing qigong, ah," Yin Long taught a lesson with an unhappy look.

The female disciple didn't care about her swollen face and hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, "Yes, sorry, Master, I, I know I was wrong."

"Next time, you can report to 'Luofengtang'." Yin Long said expressionlessly.

When he heard this, the female disciple was frightened and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Master, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again. Don't let me go there..."

Although the name of "Luofeng Hall" is nice, it is the place where the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is the master of "punishment". When the female disciples there will become a tool for male disciples to practice, which is extremely miserable.

Yin Long stretched out a hand and signaled the female disciple to shut up, the latter immediately said nothing.

"What's going on? Tell me." Yin Long asked ignorantly.

"Ge, Master, it's not good, Yin, Master Yin... He, he can't do it..." The female disciple said with a look of eagerness.

"What,,."

When Yin Long heard this, he stood up suddenly, his eyes almost glaring out.

"I said, Master, your younger brother, Master Yin Hu, he is not going to do it anymore, you can go and have a look..."

"Bang."

Before she could finish her words, she was slapped again.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yin Long roared angrily, and didn't bother to put on his clothes. He grabbed the robe beside the bed and ran out.

He went out, but the female disciple sat on the ground and stroked her swollen face and felt very aggrieved, thinking to himself whom I was causing trouble for me.

...

Yin Long ran while dressing, and ran barefoot to the "Golden Dragon Hall" where Yin Hu was.

"Ahu, Ahu." Yin Long kept shouting as soon as he came in.

When he saw Yin Hu's appearance at this time, his eyes widened even wider and his expression was extremely ferocious.

"Cough, cough, oh,."

Yin Hu hid weakly on the bed, his eyes were lost. Every time he coughed, he vomited a mouthful of black blood. At the same time, his nostrils and eyes also bleeding from time to time.

"Ahu, you... how are you? How are you? Brother is here, don't scare your brother..." Even if Yin Long killed Ruma, his hands were stained with countless blood, he would be "chaos" like this.

"Brother, brother, you, you are here, vomit..."

Seeing Yin Long, Yin Hu's eyes were "focused" for a moment, and forced a creepy smile, "Brother, I, I can't do it anymore...you, you must help me, and there is Hongyu, avenge...a...a..."

"One...must..."

This sentence consumed Yin Hu's last strength. After saying that, he tilted his head and died.

"Ahu, Ahu, Ahu, Ahu,."

Yin Long kept shaking Yin Hu, but the latter did not respond at all.

"Ahu, Ahu, wuwu...my younger brother," Even if the man doesn't cry easily, Yin Long still cried in tears.

"What's going on, what's going on,."

Yin Longmeng turned around and roared at the people around him, "How could he die? How could he die?"

The maids of Yin Hu were scared to death.

"Ge, Master, I, we don't know. We all feed Master Yin twice a day according to Mr. Xu's previous arrangement. And... the master has recovered well during this period. Yesterday he drank two bowls of bird's nest..."

"Bang."

Yin Long slapped the maid and pulled it away, "It's good to recover, it's all like this. This is a bad thing to recover."

"Um."

After the fight, Yin Long discovered something abnormal, "You said he... everything was normal yesterday."

"Yes, just today, I don't know what happened. He just finished the medicine... and vomited blood..." The maid said timidly.

"Who fed him today?"

"Xiaoqiu."
To be continued...