The three brothers immediately opened the invitation and looked at it. After seeing the name clearly, they all felt inexplicable.
The content inside is that Wang Wentian, the young master of Chalusan Mountain, will host a banquet for the three of them in the "Jinghong Hall" at three o'clock today, and invite them to show their respect.
It would be strange if the three of them were not baffled by such a sudden incident.
Three of you, look at me and I look at you.
Yu Qing asked them, "Are they your acquaintances?"
Nan and Mu both shook their heads. It was hard to say something they had never heard of in front of outsiders.
They really didn't know Wang Wentian, absolutely not, and had no impression of him.
As for Chaloshan, the three of them had heard of it. It should be a relatively large Lingzhi sect. Otherwise, with their superficial knowledge, the three of them would not have any impression of ordinary sects.
What they didn't understand was that they had no friendship or connection with this sect, so why did the young master invite them to a banquet?
Seeing that the person who brought the invitation was about to leave, Yu Qing quickly shouted, "Wait a minute. May I ask, why does your young master invite me to a banquet?"
The visitor leaned forward and said, "I don't know about this. I will know it when the three gentlemen are gone." After saying this, he bowed his hands again and said goodbye.
Yu Qing: "Then please tell Prince Wang that we appreciate your kindness. We don't have to go to the banquet. We have other important matters and we really can't get away."
The visitor was stunned and suddenly became a little anxious, "My young master sincerely invites you. I hope the three gentlemen will think twice and please take the time to attend the banquet."
Nanzhu interrupted: "We really have something important to do and can't get away. You can just go back to your son."
Mu Aotie nodded in the same manner.
How could they dare to agree?
The problem is that this matter is obviously fishy. Not only did they come directly to the door to find him, but they also clearly wrote the names of the three people on the invitation.
What does this mean? Does it mean that people are paying attention to them secretly, and they rush into them without knowing whether they are kind or malicious?
If you don’t know each other before, it stands to reason that you should get to know each other first. If you don’t know anyone at all and just post someone to invite someone to a banquet, what’s the point?
The visitor was a little helpless, and he couldn't force himself. In the end, he could only sigh, cupped his hands, said goodbye, and flew downstairs.
The watching messenger walked away, and after turning around, the three brothers started muttering again.
Mu Aotie: "Why are you inviting me to the banquet?"
Nanzhu pursed his lips towards Yu Qing, "Needless to say, his identity must have been known to others."
At this time, Hu Youli went upstairs and stared at the invitations in their hands, "Do you have any friends in Haishi?"
What he said was nonsense. The conversation on the balcony just now was not covered up. She had overheard it from below. She came up purely out of curiosity to know why someone she didn't know invited these three people to the banquet.
Yu Qing was about to ask her for advice, so he showed her the invitation, and later asked: "What kind of reputation does this young master of Chaloshan have in Haishi?"
Hu Youli couldn't say she had much knowledge, so she shook her head, "I don't know about this young master. I only know that Chaloshan is one of the top ten spiritual plant sects in the Jin Kingdom. He seems to have the background of the Earth Mother."
Earth Mother? The three brothers looked at each other in fear, worried that their previous refusal would be too presumptuous.
Then I heard Hu Youli tutting her tongue and saying: "What a treat for the rich. 'Jinghong Hall' is the largest and best fireworks place in Hai City. It is a real gold-selling cave. The cost of one event can easily reach hundreds of thousands or millions." , given this opportunity, it would be a pity not to experience it.”
Forget it, you were looking for the wrong person to inquire about anything with this fox demon. Yu Qing turned around and walked to the window, opened it and looked out the window...
In a place like Hai City where every inch of land is precious, there are only a handful of places that can have a garden as a business shop, and Jinghong Hall is one of them.
There are pavilions and pavilions in the garden, shaded by green trees, and there are even more beauties like clouds. As long as you can afford it, you can find beauties of all kinds here.
The most lively time in Jinghong Hall is after nightfall, when the orioles sing and the swallows dance, it is as flashy as a dream.
In broad daylight, Jinghong Hall seemed quiet, isolated from the bustling outside world. Occasionally, the music of the piano master practicing singing with others could be heard from remote corners.
The sun was a bit dazzling, and Wang Wentian sat alone in the shaded pavilion under the ancient tree, sipping tea.
From the end of the winding path to the side, there was the sound of stepping.
A man with a faint smile always on his face, wearing a rather strange outfit, a sleeveless jacket, with bare arms, carrying a knife, his hands in his trouser pockets, wearing wooden clogs on his bare feet, making steps on the stone path ring.
The name of this bohemian man is Qingya, the number one local gangster in Hai City. To most ordinary people in Hai City, he is definitely a man of great influence.
Walking out next to him was Gu Qingzhao, the proprietress of Jinghong Palace. She was a middle-aged woman, wearing heavy makeup, and her charming look was still charming.
The two of them went into the pavilion and sat down together. Qingya also picked up a cup of tea and slowly drank it. Gu Qingzhao fanned Wang Wentian gently with the fan in his hand as if he felt pity for Wang Wentian.
Wang Wentian stared at the two of them sideways, "Brother Qingya, have everything been arranged?"
Qingya poked out a tea leaf from the tip of his tongue, tilted his head and swallowed it, "Brother Wang, don't worry, the boss's wife will personally arrange the arrangements tonight. After the layout is completed, the girl will immediately yell and take care of it, causing a group of people to take that guy away." Catch the girl being raped."
Gu Qingzhao tried to ask, "Master Wang, who is this person? Is he worthy of your efforts?"
Wang Wentian snorted and sneered, "Who is it? You will naturally know it by then, and it will definitely surprise you. In short, I will definitely ruin his reputation today!"
Qingya smiled, "I like people like Brother Wang who can clearly distinguish between grudges and grudges."
At this moment, a person came in a hurry. It was none other than the person who had previously sent a message to the three brothers Yu Qing.
This person's name is Sun Jiu, Wang Wentian's follower, and Wang Wentian's confidant.
When he entered the pavilion, he did not shy away from others and reported directly: "Sir, the invitation has been delivered, but..." He hesitated a little.
Wang Wentian glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "What? If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't hesitate."
Sun Jiu had no choice but to report honestly, "The invitation has been delivered and people have seen it. They said they have important matters and cannot spare time."
No need to say more, everyone present immediately understood that he was unwilling to keep the appointment without giving him face.
At the very least, it means that your banquet is not as important as other things. Otherwise, you will definitely put aside other things to attend the banquet. Isn't this a loss of face?
Wang Wentian was stunned for a moment, then his face turned a little red. He seemed to feel ashamed and angry, and he obviously gritted his teeth.
Qingya and Gu Qingzhao's eyes met, and they didn't seem too surprised by this result.
When I learned that the guest did not know this person, I had objections to the way this person sent the invitation directly. However, this person seemed to be quite confident in his status and thought that people would do whatever they wanted when they saw his name. , they couldn't say anything. After all, with the blessing of Mother Earth's aura, who would have thought that something unexpected happened.
"Have they seen the invitation?" Wang Wentian asked in a deep voice.
Sun Jiu said helplessly: "I have seen it, in front of me."
boom! Wang Wentian suddenly slapped the table and stood up, his chest heaving for a while, but finally he stared at Qingya, "Brother Qingya, you are still a famous figure in Haishi, can you tolerate this kind of thing?"
"..." Qingya opened his mouth for a while, but he was stunned by the other party's explanation. Why is it something I can't bear, and it's not my business.
After regaining consciousness, he stood up and stammered, "Of course I can't bear it."
Wang Wentian: "If it were you instead, what would you do?"
Qingya followed his mood and said, "Of course I'm going to toast you instead of having to drink as a penalty."
Wang Wentian: "Why don't you drink a toast and be punished with a drink?"
Qingya raised a hand to pinch his forehead, as if he didn't know what to say.
Wang Wentian reached into his sleeves, took out a stack of banknotes, took out a few large ones, and slapped them in front of Qingya, "You are a local snake in Haishi. If I want to say this, please help me find a way." .”
Qingya took the banknote, looked through it, stuffed it into his clothes, walked out of the pavilion, and waved to Wang Wentian.
Seeing that he had something to say that he wanted to avoid saying, Wang Wentian immediately became energetic and followed him out quickly.
When they arrived under a shady tree, Qingya reached out and reached for his neck, whispering in his ear for a while.
The people in the pavilion didn't know what Qingya said. They only saw Wang Wentian's eyes shining, and he nodded slowly. Finally, he patted Qingya on the shoulder, turned around and left, and waved to Sun. Long.
Sun Jiu quickly chased after him and followed him away.
Qingya put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked back, returned to the pavilion and sat down, continuing to drink tea and eat snacks.
After waiting for a while, Gu Qingzhao raised his foot and kicked his calf, "What's wrong with you again?"
Qingya bit the pastry in his mouth and said vaguely: "What bad things can I teach people, it's just the old tricks of being polite first and then fighting. Since you can't invite people by being polite, then you can invite them in another way. Isn't there someone around those people?" Children, do you think that if children suddenly disappear and we can help them find them, do you think they will come?"
Gu Qingzhao said sternly: "I'm warning you, Wang Wentian's dandy character doesn't dare to be direct, which means that the backgrounds of those people are not that simple. Don't get involved blindly. Besides, I will deliberately frame others with you, I have already broken the rules of Jinghong Hall, and if I get involved in kidnapping, it will become too big to be settled, so forgive me for not accompanying you."
Qingya swallowed the pastry in his mouth, took a sip of tea into his stomach, burped, and said softly, "Nothing will happen, there are people behind you. The Zhenhai Division is signaling that they are going to smash us in, and they will take off their clothes." I can’t survive.”
Gu Qingzhao was surprised, "What is Zhenhai Division going to do?"
Qingya: "I don't know either. The Zhenhai Division seems to want to see the guy named Wang getting into trouble with those people, so he gave me instructions to prevent the guy named Wang from turning off the flames."
Gu Qingzhao said in a deep voice: "You don't even know what they are going to do, so you dare to follow them? Do you think Zhenhai Division can't do anything like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"
Qingya said calmly: "My godmother nodded and asked me to do what Zhenhaisi wants."
"Godmother..." Gu Qingzhao said in a daze: "What does Godmother want to do?"
Qingya shook his head.
