Troubled Times

"They all know?"

"It's already been hinted to them, Pavilion Master," Qing Xu said respectfully beside her.

"Well, although I don't want to speculate on Cao Lin like this, but he is too deliberate, and even specially found an old friend to inform me." Fang Lingyan sighed

"Is it possible that that person stole the invitation?" Elder Qi guessed beside him

"The Cao family's invitation is so easy to steal?"

This rhetorical question made Mr. Qi completely shut up.

"Come back with me this year to celebrate the new year. After the wedding banquet, let's go to the southwest." Fang Chengbai suddenly thought that although the season is not obvious in the southeast, the new year is indeed approaching

"Oh, aren't you afraid that your family's vinegar jar will drown me?" Fang Lingyan sneered, Qin Pang Defu, who came to Fang Chengbai recently, looked at him with dissatisfaction every time he sent Fang Chengbai over.

"He doesn't dare, I'll drown him first." Standing beside him, Pang Feng shuddered hearing his father's tone

"You, I don't know who you are with this temper, you always look like a child"

"I, can only enjoy the treatment of being a child with my second brother." Fang Chengbai lazily played with the fan hollowed out with gold in his hand, which was inlaid with various gemstones, shining brightly in the sun

"Are you really going to give them this?"

"It's useless to leave it alone. It's good to use it as a gift for them. If you like it, take it, and I'll let them prepare it." Fang Lingyan said indifferently

"No need, this is a big deal, isn't it going to compare the congratulatory gifts of all the guests?"

"No, the things in those people's hands will be so bad, don't look at them all crying poor, which library doesn't have some good things hidden in it?"

"The further north you go, the more old-fashioned it is." Jiang Ying looked at the port passing by outside the cabin, and red lanterns had been hung in some places

"Yeah, these days in the southeast made me forget what season it is," said Feng Lang next to him

"Second Uncle didn't go with you." Jiang Ying looked at Pang Feng strangely.

"Don't mention it. Uncle said he has too many enemies. In order not to bring hatred to us, he decided to go by himself. My dad must go with him." Pang Feng felt ashamed when he thought of his dad who was like brown sugar. stuffed into uncle's team

"Sir, do you need something?" A waiter came over and asked politely

"Just a pot of tea." Jiang Ying replied casually, but Fang Han next to him was tense for a moment

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ying looked away from the window, he felt Fang Han's defense

"That man has a bloody smell, which is unique to soldiers," Feng Lang explained softly

"Oh? This is not letting us go." Jiang Ying wondered who she had offended

"Your tea is here." The waiter dragged the tray in with one hand, walked straight to Jiang Ying, suddenly stopped, and threw the tea tray towards Jiang Ying, and the hand behind his back was also straight with the dagger Stabbed at Jiang Ying, but was blocked by Feng Lang next to him when he didn't want to. At this time, several killers also dressed as waiters appeared in the box.Soon several people fought into a group.Because it was a close combat, a few people didn't bring any convenient weapons, and soon they all got a little bit of color.

"Stop all of them, or his neck will be broken." When Fang Han turned his head, he saw that Jiang Ying had been grabbed by the neck by a killer, and Fang Han immediately stopped.

"Everyone stop!" Fang Han yelled at the other two people who were still in the battle circle

"I hope you better think clearly. Since you are here to assassinate you, you should know the identity of the person in your hands." Fang Han seemed to regain his composure after shouting that sentence, but Feng Lang standing behind him could see him The fist with the blue veins behind the back

"Isn't your boss coming out after everyone has caught him?" Jiang Ying, who was being held hostage, calmly asked her own question.

"Crack, crack, crack, although he doesn't look like him, but his unruffled appearance is exactly the same as him." A man in a black windbreaker walked into the box, and a tear mole on his fair face made him even more coquettish

"Uncle's enemies have all chased here?" Pang Feng behind Feng Lang muttered to himself, Fang Han gave him a cross look

"Tell me, what do you want?" Fang Han looked at the man walking across from him and asked

"What do you want, I want his life?" There was a crisp click in the quiet box accompanied by Jiang Ying's muffled groan "Little friend, I know you were arrested on purpose to lure me out, you and He is also too thoughtful, so I have to guard against you." Jiang Ying's right arm drooped weakly, and the man in black spread his hands apologetically. Fang Han wanted to go up and was grabbed by Feng Lang

"What do you want me to do because you have a grudge against that person? Are you threatening him with me? You should have investigated before you came, he never raised me for a day." Jiang Ying replied in a mocking tone even though her head was covered in cold sweat

"Because you have to exist as a result, who do you think I should seek revenge on, you? Your father? Your mother doesn't need it. After all, the grass on her grave is almost as tall as yours."

"You..." Fang Han was a little angry, but he couldn't do anything

"Oh, your mother is a talent, but she gave me a sigh of relief, and made him lose his dearest relatives."

"Shut up, don't use those dead people as rafts, people look down upon you" Fang Han interrupted the man, but slowly pulled out the hand behind his back

"Don't mess around, kid, you said it was your gun, or my hand that broke his neck." The man in black looked at Fang Han proudly.

"It should be that I broke his hand faster." Behind Jiang Ying's cold voice and the waiter's screams, I saw a sleeve arrow stuck in the waiter's wrist, Fang Han quickly took out the arrow and pointed at it. When the opponent hit, Jiang Ying twisted her body and got out of the opponent's control and shot an arrow at the man in black. Under the cover of Fang Han, Feng Lang dragged her to find a place to connect the dislocated right arm. arm

"It seems that I still underestimated you, and I really can't be sloppy with your family members." Several waiters had already died in the box, and the man in black didn't hesitate to leave a word when he saw this. gone

"How are you?" Seeing that the man had left, Fang Han put down his gun and walked towards Jiang Ying, but Jiang Ying suddenly ran towards him in panic. Fang Han was thrown on the floor of the box, and a bullet Hit the wall.

"Are you really lucky?" In the distance came the regretful voice of the man in black followed by a muffled groan

"Are you really unlucky?" Pang Feng yelled loudly, watching the back of the man in black covering his shoulders and walking away.

"How long do you two have to look at each other in this position?" Pang Feng looked at the two people on the ground and touched his nose, feeling that no matter where he was, he was in an awkward position.

Jiang Ying stood up with force with her left hand, Fang Han also sat up, covered her lips with her hands and coughed twice

"Go, let them change the place, it's useless here." Fang Han sent Pang Feng and Feng Lang out.