Chapter 698: Philo from Mangshan

"I heard that the boy Zhang Xingn (body sh 弱 n) is not weak, and several lords of Foosuo died in his hands."
"In addition to the dragons beside him (body sh 能 n), in your third country, no one can really cure him."
"Even if he is in our fourth-class country, he is a force to be reckoned with."
Another elder continued.
Everyone also nodded in approval.
The elder took a sip of wine and spoke again.
"However, he compares with us Wan Lao Shan, huh."
He said with a contemptuous smile and shook his head constantly, which is self-evident.
"Don't mention one Zhang Xing, even if ten Zhang Xing are like ants in our eyes, they can be pinched to death!"
Ferro followed suit ((bi) bi).
A few minutes later, Philo, who was blowing up, looked as if he had just discovered an empty table at the door, and frowned.
"Who didn't come then? Why, don't you give the old man a face?"
Gaze glanced at the audience, and people from all major families bowed their heads to eat.
"Well? Didn't you hear the husband's question? Or do you know who didn't come, but dare not say?"
Filo's stance, everyone knows that if you want to deal with Pratt, you must go directly to the door to fight.
Why bother with such a big deal and find such a crappy excuse.
As the saying goes, Shi Ke (kill sha) can't be humiliated. Your whole rotten table wants to humiliate Pratt in public, how could that old fox come.
At this moment, a whisper was heard outside the door: "Master, the Platts have been invited by us."
"Bring in!" Philo waved coldly.
"Oh, wait, seats are limited, please invite Pratt and Nabo, as well as her parents, and the others will be cool in the yard."
"Yes! Master!"
A short while later, dozens of guards with weapons took Platt in.
"Why, Pratt, you know that my elder brother is back, but you don't come to see me, don't you give face?"
Feitu mocked.
"Haha! How old is my husband, but I didn't have a handy gift for a while. I was looking for it in the house. I didn't expect you to send troops in such a hurry."
"Look, I came here empty-handed, how could I sit and drink and eat in this seat?"
Platt's ruddy fat face showed a very natural smile, without any embarrassment.
Ferro stared at the old man for a long time, with a strange feeling in his heart. The old guy behaved very calmly, without a trace of flustered air, not even pretending to be.
Doesn't he know the situation that their Yadot family is facing now?
Three days ago, Ferro released news that the position of the first family of Wanwu City should also be taken by the Morgan family.
On the same day, the patriarch of the second family, Brand, brought a lot of real estate deeds and came over to surrender.
And Pratt didn't move.
Today the banquet was specially held for Pratt. He wanted to destroy this so-called first family in front of all the families.
Ferlo looked at the little beauty next to Nabo again, and this made him feel the waves.
No, how is this possible?
He turned his fighting spirits to his eyes again, and looked at the breath radiating from Nabao (body sh 身 n) again.
That's right! It is the realm of the junior demon emperor, and her dantian also contains a great fight, and her strength is comparable to the junior war king.
This baby girl (body sh 女 n) has a secret, no, it should be said that the old Pratt must have known some kind of secret.
Since the old guy is willing to use the secret to his baby granddaughter (body sh n), then he must be willing to give the secret for this baby granddaughter.
"Come here, invite Nabao over here. I love this girl as soon as I see this girl. Just because I don't have any children, let me be a granddaughter."
Fellow immediately changed his mind and smiled kindly.