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Chapter 2561 piece of cake

Just when Su Wenjiang sincerely surrendered to Chen Feiyu, in the parking lot downstairs of Tianguang Garden, Mingyu Ang was sitting in the car, bored and asked: "He Tong, how is the situation?"

He Tong sat in the driver's seat and said with a smile: "According to what the hotel manager said, Chen Fei and the strange old man didn't come out after they entered. They were probably eating, but I heard that the two of them ordered a table of delicacies from all over the world.

You really enjoy it.”

"Nonsense, Chen Fei stepped on me at the auction. How can he have no money?" Mingyu said unhappily: "I get angry when I mention this matter."

He Tong immediately said: "Winning or losing is a common matter for military officers. As long as Chen Fei is taught a lesson today and Chen Fei is driven out of Yanjing, Young Master Ming can be said to be angry."

"That's right." Mingyu Ang laughed loudly: "By the way, has your He family's grandmaster arrived?"

"It's almost..." He Tong's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed at a black Audi driving into the parking lot and said: "Here we come, Grandpa Song is here."

Mingyu was overjoyed, opened the door and walked in. Even though he was the eldest young master of the Ming family, he had to show corresponding respect when facing a strong martial artist at the "grandmaster" level, and the strong should also be respected.

.

When Mingyu Ang and He Tong walked to the Audi car, the Audi door opened and a man in a black Tang suit stepped out.

He has gray hair, ordinary appearance, and wrinkles on his face. If he were thrown in the square, he would be an inconspicuous old man dancing in the square.

But there was only one thing that was special about him. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle soaring in the sky, making people feel scared at first glance.

He is the "mid-stage master" of the He family - Songye Zhou!

He Tong hurriedly walked over and said happily: "Grandpa Song, you are finally here."

Mingyu Ang smiled politely and said: "Song Lao, I'm really sorry that I have to ask you to personally deal with Chen Fei for such a trivial matter."

Song Yezhou chuckled and said: "Young Master Ming invited me personally, how dare you not give Young Master Ming face? And I have heard of the name Chen Fei a little bit. I heard that he is an outsider, but he doesn't know how to restrain himself in Yanjing. He is so arrogant."

Very."

"He is indeed very arrogant." Ming Yuang mentioned Chen Fei and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "That's why I want to drive Chen Fei out of Yanjing, but there is a woman in red beside him, who is very powerful in martial arts, so

That’s why I asked Mr. Song to come forward and punish him!”

"Young Master Ming can think of Song Mou. This is his trust in Song Mou. Don't worry, Young Master Ming. After tonight, there will be no trace of Chen Fei in Yanjing." Song Yezhou smiled confidently. He had heard of Chen Fei and knew that

Chen Fei is a young man with great medical skills.

But, so what if the medical skills are great?

In front of this powerful "grandmaster", people who don't know martial arts are no different from ants!

Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "I'll leave everything to Song Lao."

"It's a piece of cake." Songye Zhou glanced at Tianguang Garden and said, "Is Chen Fei eating at Tianguang Garden?"

"That's right, it's in the private room on the third floor." He Tong said immediately, "I'll take Grandpa Song there."

"He will not take the road to heaven, and he will come to hell if there is no door. If he dares to come to our He family's hotel to eat, he is really asking for death." Songye Zhou waved his hand and followed He Tong towards Tianguang Garden.
Chapter completed!
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