The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 670

It's just that he never thought that this invitation letter would be sent to his house this year, even though it wasn't for him.

Chu Zhantian's words made Leng Wuyou frowned, and a crease was formed between her brows. After she thought for a while, she and Mo Yuan looked at each other. The two nodded in agreement, and then turned their eyes back again On the invitation letter in front of him, he opened it casually with his fingers, and there was a line of big characters written in the center: "Today, Mr. Leng and his party are invited to participate in the feast of slaughtering doves."

A very simple sentence, at first glance, is full of perfunctory air, not even respect.

Leng Wuyou raised her brows high, tsk, it looks like this is a grand banquet, she moved her gaze down, and the time was written on the bottom, the time is not specific, it looks like around seven or eight o'clock, I don't know if there is someone on purpose.

Chu Zhantian also saw this time, his brows were tightly knit together, as if he could pinch a fly to death, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop surging upwards, it was obvious that the old man of the Lin family deliberately plotted against him who just recognized Godson, although this godson was only recognized by him unilaterally.

Now that old man Lin wants to plot against him as his son, how can this work? As an elder, how can he let the junior suffer half a point, doesn't that make him useless as an elder?
Thinking of this, he stood up from the stone bench, said hello to Leng Wuyou, and left in a hurry. He went to find his ancestor of the Chu family, and he planned to learn about the current situation from his ancestor. The situation of being late and the time of tonight, otherwise, if Xiao Qi goes late by then, people will hold the conversation.

Besides, this was originally a banquet for a grand family, if he was caught up in the conversation, then Xiaoqi's situation would be unfavorable to him.

Leng Wuyou looked at Chu Zhantian who was leaving in a hurry and was still a little puzzled, but Chu Zhantian who had left at this moment thought in his heart: Isn't it the old ancestor?Who didn't seem to have it at that time!
By the time Chu Zhantian came to look for Leng Wuyou again, it was already evening.

He brought a very important piece of news to Leng Wuyou, that is, the time for the Tujiu banquet to start was not at seven or eight, but at ten o'clock in the evening.

In fact, Chu Zhantian was also at a loss. The news he got from his ancestors was ten o'clock in the evening, but why did Xiaoqi write it as early as seven or eight o'clock in the invitation letter? Could it be that someone was ambushing on the road and asked her to go It's so early, so it's easy to play tricks?

But that doesn't make sense.

Chu Zhantian couldn't think about it, but Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes as if he had guessed something.

Time passed slowly, the night came one after another, Xingzi woke up in the night, blinked his eyes, shone with light, dazzling, a silver crescent, floating ups and downs in the ocean of the night like a boat.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Leng Wuyou, Jun Moyuan, and Nanziling, together with a simple, a Huo Gang, and a group of seven people from the south to the south, followed the instructions on the invitation letter, all the way to the Lingwu Pavilion. Go until you come to the door of an inconspicuous cabin in the center.

There are crowds of twos and threes passing by here, everyone looks very serious, and there is no noise at all.

On both sides of the small wooden house, there were two guards, dressed in black black armor, carrying a black iron black sword, with serious faces and a murderous aura all over their bodies.

As soon as Leng Wuyou and his party approached, they were immediately stopped by them, "Stop, who's here?"

Leng Wuyou didn't care about their attitudes, and casually handed the invitation letter in front of their eyes. The two of them glanced at each other, and one of the guards snatched Leng Wuyou away. The golden invitation letter was hot in You's hand, and then he threw it on the ground with a slap, staring at Leng Wuyou with a ferocious face.

"I asked who you are, and handed some messy things in front of me. This is not a place for you to come. I advise you to leave quickly." Guard A stared, his eyes were already big, and he stared like this It is even more similar to a copper bell, which is really scary at first glance.

(End of this chapter)