"Tang Long, we are ambushed."

Tang Long received a call from a strange number, and Ye Yulan's sob and crying came from it.

"Don't worry, let's talk about what's going on?"

Tang Long comforted his eyes, his face flashing and his face was not very good-looking. The old man of the Ye family just passed away today, and someone jumped out to make trouble. Isn’t it a bit unreasonable? Even if he wants to eat this piece of fat meat in the Ye family, it would be too ugly to eat it.

"Today someone asked Ye Fugui out, but in the afternoon he detained the person and called us to send money, saying that he was making a bet with someone and lost tens of millions."

Tang Long: “…”

"Ye Fugui made someone beat him to death?"

"……without!"

Tang Long said with a stern face: "Don't he know about the old man?"

"In the morning, grandpa was still fine, he... didn't seem to know." Ye Yulan explained whimperingly, but it was not difficult to hear the meaning of maintaining Ye Fugui.

Tang Long frowned and asked, "What's going on when you were ambushed?"

Ye Yulan whimpered, "We came to save him, but as a result... Ye Baihe bet with someone again and lost several hundred million!"

Puff!

Tang Long was amused.

"You are the helper invited by the monkey. The person was not rescued and even brought himself in." Tang Long asked in surprise: "There shouldn't be many people in the capital who don't know you, right? Who are the other party?"

"Si Tu Da Sheng, Mr. Xue, Sun Jingcheng... and Hao Handong."

"Good Hao Handong?"

When Tang Long heard this name, he couldn't help frowning.

"right!"

Tang Long said calmly: "Tell Hao Handong, I will continue to do your business and go immediately. If anyone dares to touch a hair of your hair, I will beat anyone to death!"

Hang up your phone.

Chu Jiaoyang in the co-pilot looked at Tang Long: "What's wrong?"

Tang Long shook his head and didn't tell her because she couldn't help even if she knew about it. She was worried and took them home and drove to the suburbs.

Hao Handong is older, and he is at least forty years old this year.

He is a legend of a generation. Even now, there are still legends in the capital circle. But later he heard that he was selected by "Kunlunxu" and entered the world of cultivation.

Since Hao Handong appeared in today's bureau, it means that the affairs of the Ye family are not as simple as "children" fighting on the surface.

This shows that someone really wants to make trouble by using Mr. Ye’s death!

Originally, Tang Long could ignore the affairs of the Ye family, but he would do it just by agreeing to others. If there is no loyalty, what else can be left?

Ye Fugui, Ye Baihe, and Ye Yulan were all the people whom Mr. Ye asked his orphans to be trained by Tang Long today. What a good guy, he hadn't had the night yet, and they all got in.

"Old man, you are so calculating!"

On the way to the suburban villa, Tang Long smiled bitterly and muttered, "The old man's move will not be for no reason. It seems that people have seen this move."

Renhuang Villa.

The name is domineering, covers a vast area and is extremely luxuriously built.

This villa has a long history, but few people know who the owner belongs to. They only know that those who can come here to consume are either rich or noble, while those in power behind can resist the trouble. Legend has it that no one dares to cause trouble here.

"parking!"

A pair of security guards in black blocked Tang Long's pickup truck.

Tang Long put down the car window and said calmly: "The surname is Tang, who came to Hongmen Banquet."

Targeting the Ye family?

Ye Yulan called Tang Longtou. Today, this incident was not only targeting the Ye family, but also stewing him.

After hearing Tang Long's words, the security guard let him go directly.

I drove the car straight to the gate of the "Renhuang Villa". After getting off the car, I found a relatively surprising figure.

"Why are you here?" Tang Long asked in surprise.

Peacock's eyes flashed with concern, and he shook his head and said in a low voice: "Let's talk about it when you go in!"

When leading Tang Long into the inside, Peacock explained softly: "Today's matter is not simple, it involves a lot. The old man means that he hopes you can restrain himself and try not to cause trouble!"

Tang Long narrowed his eyes and listened to the peacock's words, saying in his heart that today's affairs are not just not simple. Mr. Zhen did not come in person, but instead instructed the peacock over for why?

Zhen Nantian could not know the relationship between Peacock and Tang Long. Sun Que does have this ability to persuade Tang Long or comfort Tang Long and ask him not to get angry.

"What the hell is going on?"

Sun Que smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know that Ye Fugui was beaten up badly. Hao Handong disappeared in the capital for ten years and was out. And... Mr. Xue's mother Mu Yinxiang is also there, and there are many people I don't know."

"For the Ye family?" Tang Long asked.

Peacock frowned and shook his head and said, "I can't see what the specific is for. The old man in the town asked me to come mainly to stabilize you."

Tang Long suddenly smiled evilly and said nothing.

In a very luxurious and huge room, there are at least two or three hundred square meters, and there are dozens of people, including men, women, young people, and older people.

"Bang!"

A loud slap in the face.

In the middle of the large box, a fat man with big head, big ears and small eyes slapped the young man in the face. The young man looked like he was in his early twenties and was not very old. The fat man who was hitting someone was a few years older, and he would never go over thirty years old.

"I have to accept this when I kill someone and pay my life, and I have to pay my debts when I come. Your old man has never taught you. Do you have to stand attentive if you make a mistake and get beaten?"

Sun Jingcheng sneered and cursed. When he spoke, his little eyes were smiling and staring at Tang Long who was following the peacock.

From the moment I opened the door and came in, Tang Long was already the focus of everyone.

"Wuwuwuwu, Brother Tang Long..."

Ye Yulan rushed out, hugged Tang Long and cried loudly, her eyes swollen.

"By the way, the old man of the Ye family has already gone to the crane fairy. Even if you want him to teach him, he will not be able to teach him."

Sun Jingcheng's words were filled with great sarcasm. He was also telling the people around him that the old man of the Ye family was dead and he was no longer able to do so.

Tang Long patted Ye Yulan's head and said calmly: "Why are you crying? Isn't the sky not falling yet?"

He handed the person over to the peacock next to him, and ignored Sun Jingcheng at all, and did not look at Ye Fugui, who was in a miserable state, and walked straight towards the few people sitting on the sofa.

There was no one to invite me, so I found a free seat and sat down.

Take out a cigarette worth more than ten yuan from your pocket, lower your head and use an old-fashioned rolling stone lighter, sting, sting and stinging, and then hit the fire after the third blow.

Looking up at the sitting person, a very elegant woman, who looked in her early thirties, but her eyes showed some vicissitudes. Mr. Xue, who had always been domineering, actually stood behind the woman, very honest, so this woman was probably his mother Mu Yinxiang.

The top power of the Eastern Cultivation Sect, the daughter of the East Queen Mother of the Dragon Palace in the East Sea.

The few monks next to me were all strangers, two older, one middle-aged and the other young girl.

Tang Long's eyes did not stop on them, but looked directly at Hao Handong.

The two had met once before.

"Have Ye Yulan told you?"

"What did you say?" Hao Handong asked calmly.

Tang Long said: "I have taken care of the Ye family's juniors' affairs. Before I come, whoever dares to touch a hair on their hair will kill me?"

Hao Handong smiled and asked back, "I've beaten?"

"No!" Tang Long shook his head.

Hao Handong spread his hands and said, "I didn't beat people. What's the use of telling me? Whoever beats people, can you kill anyone?"

Tang Long shook his head and said, "That's the case, but if I ask someone to spread the word to you, do you think it's fart? Do I, Tang Long, don't want to be face?"

Hao Handong smiled angrily, rolled his eyes and said to him: "What do you think!"

"If you don't want to do anything, if you don't give me face, then I will treat you as my grandson and will not give you a face. It's that simple!" Tang Long said.

The smile on Hao Handong's face gradually disappeared.

Tang Long ignored it, looked up at Mu Yinxiang and others, and asked, "Today, people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Butian Sect, Kunlun Xu, and Dajian Sect are all involved?"

The implication is that whether you sit here today represents yourself or the sect behind you.

"Tang Long, I have heard of you before. You are indeed arrogant enough, but I don't know if you are qualified?" The only young woman sitting there said with a smile.

Tang Long said calmly: "Is it qualified enough? Is it related to your Bu Tian Sect half a cent? Thorn?"

"Boy, you are looking for death, right? You dare to talk to my master. Do you believe it or not...Oh!"

Before Sun Jingcheng could finish his words, he covered his face and leaned down and fell heavily to the ground. The "murder weapon" was the half cigarette butt in Tang Long's hand.

"Baby, I said I'll kill you today and I'll do it for you. Why are you in a hurry?" Tang Long murmured.
To be continued...