Chapter 1309: appointment

Chapter 1309 Dating
"Yang Chen, you kill my son, this hatred, it's time to report it!"
The ancient master was full of hatred and gloomy words, slowly drifting over this mansion, and they did not dissipate for a long time. And these words contained a strong hatred of Yang Chen, and he seemed to want to give Yang Chen cramps and frustrations!
but.
If Yang Chen were here at this moment, he would definitely be deeply shocked, because he had never seen this man before in his impression? Let alone when he killed his son and broke his ethnic heritage?
but.
The hatred in this population is not fake.
It is not difficult to see that his hatred for Yang Chen is very strong!
"Humph." He snorted in his nose, and the color of hatred on Master Gu's face gradually receded, and his gentle smile appeared again on his face.
And the look of hatred before, it was totally different.
but.
Just as Master Gu raised his foot and was about to leave Wu Mansion, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.
"Master Gu!" Accompanied by the hasty voice, Master Gu turned his head and looked at him, only to see Mr. Wu chasing him out of the mansion sometime, his face panting.
"Oh, it's Mr. Wu?" Looking at the other party who was sweating profusely, Mr. Gu frowned, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Wu? Why do you run so profusely?"
Mr. Wu breathed violently, then leaned to Master Gu's ear and suddenly said a few words softly.
After waiting for Mr. Wu to finish these few words, Master Gu raised his brows slightly, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He asked suspiciously, "You mean, Yang Chen from Li Mansion wants to see you?"
"Yes! Just now my subordinate came to tell me, he said he wanted to see the person in charge of the underground boxing match, and let me go to Li Mansion to find him at noon tomorrow!" Mr. Wu said while rubbing. After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes also showed a look of fear, and he said with some anxiety:
"Master Gu, how can this be good? This Yang Chen has a very big background. It is said that even the Majesty of the Qingfeng Empire can't control him, and even salute him! I heard that this person has a very strong cultivation base, so he can only cover him. God, he has a very big reputation in Southern Xinjiang and Zhongzhou, and many strong people are in awe of him for three points!"
Mr. Wu gritted his teeth while talking, and the color of fear in his eyes became more intense.
Although he had some status in the Qingfeng Empire, he was only a businessman in the final analysis, not comparable to those powerful warriors.
After all, in the eyes of the warrior, all merchants are just ants, and he wants to kill it, it will definitely not be difficult!
Originally, Mr. Wu just wanted to take this opportunity to blackmail a few money from the Li Mansion, and then quickly get away and push everything to Master Gu. But I didn't expect this Yang Chen to come here so soon? He even regrets in his heart now that he shouldn't be the thief ship of Ancient Master!
"Master Gu, this...how am I so good?" Mr. Wu was sweating profusely, his eyes even flickered with tears, his face flushed in a hurry.
"Huh!" Looking at the other party's impatience, Master Gu groaned coldly in his nose, his eyes also showed disdain, and said calmly: "Okay, look at your unpromising appearance! But just a hairy boy. , Scared you like this? How embarrassing you are!"
Mr. Wu smiled bitterly when he heard the words.
It's no fault that he is not promising!
Just ask, who doesn't know Yang Chen's name in the Qingfeng Empire? This guy, but a name alone is enough to make the Qingfeng Empire tremble!
"Okay." But when Mr. Wu was in a hurry, Master Gu also spoke up and slowly said: "Don't worry, don't you still have me here? Don't worry, I am here. You are fine!"
While speaking, Master Gu raised his hand and patted the other person on the shoulder, comfortingly said.
With these words of Mr. Gu, Mr. Wu's mood was also a little calmer. After thinking about it, he also felt that Mr. Gu's words made some sense.
After all, this guy is very likely to be a powerhouse of Martial Venerable Realm!
So even if Yang Chen is strong, he is only in his thirties? He didn't believe that, no matter how powerful a boy in his thirties was, could there be a master of the martial arts realm?
"Yes, Mr. Gu, what you said!" Thinking of this, Mr. Wu was also relieved and asked cautiously: "Then...how should I get back to him from Yang Chen?"
"Oh, I wanted to find him, but I didn't expect him to come here by himself? That's good, it saves me the effort!" Master Gu sneered and said, "Go tell Yang Chen, Promise to meet him. At noon tomorrow, you will have a big banquet at Qingfeng Restaurant, waiting for his arrival! And invite him to sincerely discuss about that one hundred million debt..."
"Remember, the more sincere the better!"
"Yes, I understand." Mr. Gu's words were tantamount to clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, lightening the sadness in Mr. Wu's heart. He nodded hurriedly, then turned around and went back to Wu Mansion to go to work.
Until after Mr. Wu left.
Gu Dawei sneered, and faintly muttered to himself: "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, you brought this to the door yourself, but don't blame me for being cruel! Hahahaha!"
Speaking of this, Mr. Gu suddenly laughed wildly, the whole Wu Mansion buzzed and the sky shook.
It seemed that the sadness that Master Gu had previously suppressed in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant, and the whole person was too happy.
...
...
at the same time.
Li Mansion.
In the chamber, the lights are dim.
At this moment, there were several figures standing in the hall. These people were all the elders of the Li Mansion and the high-level officials in charge of Li Mansion.
However, at this moment, these elders were all silent, with their heads low, as if they were facing something panic, and even their bodies were shaking gently.
Yang Chen was sitting quietly among the group of people, his face was terribly gloomy, as if water could drip out. Even the air was filled with a suffocating, depressive breath.
Yang Shan sat beside him, his expression hesitant.
In front of Yang Chen, a group of people were kneeling.
This group of people are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and the eldest is not twenty years old. They kneel in a row, with their heads low, like children who have done wrong, their faces full of regret and fear.
Taking a faint glance at the group of young people, Yang Chen slowly said: "You few, which one is the grandson of the elder, Li Lian?"
"I...I am."
The voice just fell.
Among the group of kneeling teenagers, one suddenly raised his hand and replied tremblingly.