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Chapter 1916 Murong Yuanqing's request

After all, he invited someone to dinner, but Zu Li still didn't say this. He just breathed heavily and gasped for a few times, and replied in a cold voice: "Are you going?"

"Are you going?" Li Yifei asked back.

Zuli really wanted to say, I won’t go, but when I say something, it changed to: “Of course I will go.”

"Okay, I'll go." Li Yifei said immediately.

My bah! Zuli gritted his teeth and said, "Do you love to go? At noon, Jingtai Hotel."

"Okay." After Li Yifei finished speaking, he hung up the phone opposite. Li Yifei listened to the beeping sound in his hand and rubbed his nose.

He was stunned when he held the phone and heard footsteps behind him, but Song Lianyao came over and said, "Go downstairs to have breakfast. Mom has prepared it, your favorite pie."

"Okay, let's go!" Li Yifei pulled Song Lianyao downstairs. The sweet spirit of the two made the old couple happier.

Li Yifei ate ten pies in one breath, making Song Lianyao's mother happy, saying that he likes to see others eat more, and the more they eat, the happier they are.

Li Yifei quickly shook his head and said, "Mom, it's really enough. I can't eat it anymore. If I eat it, I have to be able to walk around!"

"I'll do it for you tomorrow!" Song Lianyao's mother didn't force him.

After dinner, Li Yifei took his cell phone and thought about dialing out the number. He still couldn't understand who Mr. Su was. He had never heard of this person before. Moreover, Changbai Mountain is not far from him, only more than a thousand kilometers. If it is considered a straight line distance, it may be a few hundred kilometers short at once, which is relatively close.

If you don’t understand, just go to have a meal? Besides, the other party knew that he was not very good. After thinking about it, he called out and called Murong Yuanqing.

After calling three times, Murong Yuanqing answered the phone. His voice was rarely tired. Li Yifei hurriedly asked, "Senior Murong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, what can I do!" Murong Yuanqing said.

Li Yifei still didn't believe it. Whenever he called, the old man was not very imposing, but he was weak at the beginning.

"It's okay if you say it's okay." Murong Yuanqing replied impatiently, and said, "Why do you think of me? What's the matter!"

"There is really something, but there is no hurry. Tell me what's wrong first?" Li Yifei became more sure that the old man had something to do.

"Okay, I can't hide it from you. It's nothing big. I just chased a few stupid thieves a few days ago and got a little injured." Murong Yuanqing sighed after saying that, and then said, "I'm so old, I can be hurt."

Li Yifei felt a little nervous. With the old man's cultivation level, he would definitely not be a few thieves. Maybe he would have to be a master like himself, otherwise how could he be injured? Even if they were given hands, feet and heads, the few thieves would not cause any harm to Murong Yuanqing. The true energy alone would be bombarded to death.

"Isn't it okay?" Li Yifei was still very worried about this senior who was both a teacher and a friend, and his tone was a little worried.

Murong Yuanqing immediately laughed and said, "I didn't expect to deceive you, haha, boy, how about you, are you worried?"

Li Yifei's eyes twitched and said, "You... are a bit joking. I almost went to the kitchen to carry a kitchen knife and was about to run over to help you kill those thieves!"
Chapter completed!
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