The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 331 Believe in Mr. Mo

"Drink?" Long Yun froze for a moment.How is this going?Didn't they want to fight just now?
Mo Huasong asked strangely: "Master Long, don't you want to drive me away? If you ask me to drink now, will you poison the wine?"

"How could it be? I was very happy when I heard that you came to find Miss Yun, so I asked someone to prepare food and drinks for you early in the morning." Mr. Long really deserved to be a treacherous and cunning man, and he said everything.

Just now they clearly said that Mo Huasong was not good enough for Long Yun, and Lai Toad wanted to eat swan meat.

Pang Xiangliang was sweating secretly. Although he was much older than Mr. Long, he was not as thick-skinned as he was.

Mo Huasong didn't want to drink with Mr. Long, so he said with a straight face, "I came to see Long Yun, not you."

Mr. Long's face darkened when he heard this. No matter how much Mo Huasong had an opinion on him, he shouldn't say such things in front of everyone, right?

But Mr. Long thought that Mo Huasong was the master Mo Batian, and he felt relieved.

Mo Hua Songniu, if you just get a little black knife, you can run rampant in the rivers and lakes.

The helpless Mr. Long had no choice but to look at Long Yun bitterly. Long Yun had been with him for many years, knew what he meant, and hurried over. "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Long Yun, Grandpa made a mistake before, and he will not object to your affairs in the future, and he will support with both feet. You hurry up and ask Hua Song to stay for dinner, we still have something to ask him." How could Mr. Long let Mo Huasong go? The matter of the little black knife has not yet been settled.

If Long Hao can get the little black knife and increase his combat power, he will definitely be able to join the Dragon Breath organization in the future, and then their Long family will be bullied.

Pangjiazhuang has a small black knife, and it's all about Mo Huasong's words.

They wouldn't go far and ask Mo Huasong for a small black knife, right?

Thinking of this, Mr. Long glanced at Long Yun slyly, without saying anything.

When Long Yun heard that Mr. Long agreed with her and Mo Huasong, her face blushed, she pinched the corner of her clothes shyly, and kicked the ground lightly with her little feet.

When Mo Huasong was about to ask Long Yun to go out for dinner, she ran to his side and said softly, "Brother Hua Song, shall we eat at home? Grandpa has prepared delicious food."

"Eat here?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.

What's the point of eating with these old men?

"Yeah, brother Huasong, listen to him once, okay?" Long Yun hugged Mo Huasong's arm lightly, shaking it coquettishly.

Long Yun was almost grown, she was shaking back and forth, and Mo Huasong's arm kept hitting her chest.

That soft feeling made Mo Huasong's heart flutter.

He is not the first brother now, he has been in love with Mu Fanxuan many times, do you know what's going on?

Unexpectedly, the tall and slender Long Yun had a good figure, as if she was no smaller than Xiao Jie's.

Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't answer her, Long Yun thought he didn't want to eat at Long's house, so she pouted and her beautiful watery eyes turned red. "Brother Hua Song, if you don't want to stay here, well, then I'll go out with you."

Where did Mo Huasong see Long Yun's heartbroken look, he nodded hastily and said, "I think, I think, as long as the silly girl is there, brother Hua Song will stay with you, okay?"

"Hmm." Long Yun nodded happily. "Then shall we go in now?"

"Okay." Mo Huasong turned his head and glanced at Pang Xiangliang and the others: "It's too late now, you can eat here."

"Ah, eat?" Pang Xiangliang was startled.But even if he was reluctant, Mo Huasong had already spoken, how dare they not go?

So, they had no choice but to follow behind Mo Huasong.

"Old Ancestor, do you think Old Man Long is a Hongmen Banquet?" Pang Wenjun asked Pang Xiangliang in a low voice.

"Hmph, you have to trust Mr. Mo, there will be no problem if he tells us to go in." Pang Xiang gave Pang Wenjun a clear look.

"That's right." Pang Wenjun was determined.

Mr. Long led the way excitedly, while Long Yun blushed and Mo Huasong followed behind.

"Brother Hua Song, don't be so reckless in the future and come over to kiss me." Long Yun's voice was as small as an ant, and it was almost inaudible.

say kiss?Mo Huasong was secretly sweating.

Long Yun continued: "As long as I know your heart, I, I will wait for you. However, I am only seventeen now, and it will take another year."

After finishing speaking, Long Yun was too ashamed to continue, and hurried into the villa.

Mo Huasong and the others entered the hall, and Mr. Long greeted everyone to enter the restaurant.

The restaurant is very large, a table can seat 20 people, and there are many dishes on the table.

Mr. Long asked Pang Xiangliang and the others to sit down, but they stood there all the time, looking at Mo Huasong eagerly, waiting for his instructions.

What a joke, Mr. Mo didn't sit down, how dare they sit down?

"You can sit wherever you want." Mo Huasong said while sitting opposite Mr. Long.

Long Yun always sat next to Mr. Long, and when she saw that Mo Huasong was not sitting beside her, her expression was a little ugly.

"Girl Yun, go and sit by Hua Song's side so that you can pour him wine." Of course, Mr. Long knows how the beauty trick works.

"Hmm." Long Yun nodded, and sat next to Mo Huasong again.

Soon, the waiter poured liquor for them.

"Come on, let's drink three cups first." Mr. Long said proudly.

"Everyone is hungry now, I think we should eat something first?" Pang Xiangliang looked at the wine glass in front of him, feeling something was wrong.

Mr. Long glanced at Pang Xiangliang: "Old Ancestor Pang, of course we men drink, and don't eat vegetables first. Girl Yun, you don't need to drink, you eat vegetables."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Long picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all at once.

It was a three-dollar wine glass with 53 degrees of liquor, which is not ordinary.

Pang Xiangliang coughed lightly, and whispered to Pang Wenjun, "You drink first."

"Ah, Patriarch, why?" Pang Wenjun asked in surprise.

Pang Xiangliang snorted coldly: "Be careful, you can make a ten-thousand-year boat. You drink first, and if there is nothing else, I will drink again."

I go!Pang Wenjun trembled with anger.

Is it okay for the ancestor to say this?Let yourself drink first, and he will only drink if you are not poisoned.

But he is an ancestor, and he doesn't seem to dare to refute.

Pang Wenjun asked weakly: "Old Ancestor, didn't you just say you believed in Mr. Mo? It should be fine, right?"

"I believe in Mr. Mo, but I don't believe in Old Man Long. You can see that he is always smiling. He is either rape or robbery." Pang Xiangliang shook his head secretly.

Under Pang Xiangliang's lust, Pang Wenjun had no choice but to drink the liquor.

Originally, Mr. Long told Mo Huasong to drink quickly, but Long Yun felt sorry for him drinking and asked him to eat a la carte first, so he packed a lot of food for him.

The hardest thing to love is Beauty Eun.

Seeing Long Yun's cheerful expression, Mo Huasong couldn't bear to refuse, so he ate vegetables and didn't drink.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner was very good, Long Weiguo asked Pang Wenjun with a smile: "Master Pang, we talked this afternoon and want to buy a small black knife. Did you bring it?"

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