The Ye Family's birthday feast, because of the appearance of a hundred years of monkey wine and fifty percent black iron, can be described as a double happiness.
Everyone knows that Ye Gu is already the strongest of the acquired peak, and now he has got this bottle of monkey wine for a hundred years, which is a great help for him to break through the acquired peak.
As for the Wucheng black iron, it means that the Yejia Iron Mine has been upgraded.
For this reason, Ye Gu was full of joy, and at the banquet, he drank red light.
From wine to thirty, Ye Family's Ding stepped forward and whispered in Ye Gu's ear. Ye Gu's complexion rose.
"Brother Ye, why don't you tell the younger brother your birthday today." The door opened, and Song Wanshi, the head of the Song family, walked in with a few children of the Song family.
why did he come here?
The guests who were pushing the cups were stunned.
Who does n’t know that the Ye Family and Song Family have always been rivals for the Qixingshan Iron Mine.
Ye Gu and Song Wanshi have the same strength. They are the peaks of the day after tomorrow, but their personalities are completely different. Ye Gu's personality is hot and straight, and Song Wanshi is sinister and stingy.
"Song Song is notoriously busy, and every time he has a birthday feast, how dare he bother him." Ye Gu said nonchalantly, but the visitors are all visitors, and Ye Gu can only be reluctant even if he is unwilling. Get up to welcome guests.
The heirs of the Ye family also came out one after another and stood beside Ye Gu with vigilance.
Ye Lingyue was sitting next to her mother Ye Huangyu. She helped in Yejia Shifang these days. From the mouth of the workers, she heard some stories about Song Wanshi.
Even the last thing about the fake black iron mine was heard by Song Wanshi in front of him.
In Ye Lingyue's view, Song Wanshi was three or four years younger than Ye Gu, and his body was somewhat blessed. In the eyes of a pair of inverted triangles, there were always cunning flashes.
This person is not a good person.
Ye Lingyue secretly said in his heart that suddenly Ye Lingyue's eyebrows fluttered and found a very bad look, and looked over.
The line of sight that Ye Gu and Song Wanshi made to each other, which made Ye Lingyue feel uncomfortable, came from the left side of Song Wanshi,
A pale young man.
The man, dressed in luxurious clothes, but with slender arms and legs, does not look like a martial arts practitioner of Yuanli.
The thing that made Ye Lingyue most uncomfortable was that the man was staring at her and his mother with a goose bump.
"Mother, is that person from the Song family?" Ye Lingyue pushed Ye Huangyu beside him. The man was a little wrong.
"It seems to be the guest secretary of the Song family, really a frivolous person." Ye Huangyu just glanced at the young man. From the bottom of his eyes, he saw a trace of lewdness, and she subconsciously hid her daughter behind him.
The Ye family and the Song family are also considered to be a party in Qiufeng Town. There will always be some martial arts or scribes under the door. The so-called guest secretary, who is young but can follow Song Wanshi, does not know what his identity is.
Guest secretary?Somehow, Ye Lingyue felt that the man was very dangerous, even more dangerous than Song Wanshi's feelings.
A pair of iconic sister flowers, I can't think of such a broken place as Qiufeng Town, and there are such beautiful beauties.
In the Song camp, the man whom Song Wanshi respected as Master Lian entered the birthday banquet and noticed Ye Lingyue and Ye Huangyu's mother and daughter.
The mother and daughter have a refined temperament like Kong Gu Youlan, a young and pretty, exactly the taste of Master Lian.
When the old fellow Ye Gu was settled, Ye Jiaqun had no head, and he must open his mouth to let Song Wanshi give the pair of sisters flowers to himself. Then Master Lian swallowed and resignedly looked away.
"Brother Ye, you see that I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any gifts. There is a small gift here. I also asked Brother Ye to smile." Song Wanshi's eyes flashed, and he gave a gift box.
Ye Gu took the gift box and looked at it carefully, but found nothing strange.
Behind Song Wanshi, Master even sneered.
The gift box was just about to open, and the dry tripod in the palm of Ye Lingyue sitting not far trembling.
"This feeling!" Ye Lingyue's alarm bell masterpiece.
There is nothing wrong with it, it is the fluctuation of spiritual power. Some people in the Song family also cultivated spiritual power, and Ye Lingyue discovered it immediately.
That spiritual power comes from the gift box ... Ye Lingyue looked at the gift box.
Ye Lingyue's spiritual strength was only to enter the door. In the faint, she saw a chill.
Sharp weapon!Cheap grandpas are dangerous.
It was too late to say, it was fast, Ye Gu had opened the gift box, a cold flash of light flashed, and the air was twisted instantly, only to hear a pop.
A burst of Li Xiao and a black shadow burst out of the gift box.
Ye Lingyue worked hard, and with a ding, the dagger's shooting trajectory shifted in a blink of an eye.
It was this deviation that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The deadly dagger swept across Ye Gu's ear and punctured Ye Gu's stage.
Ah-there was a scream on the stage.
The pillar of the stage was broken into two pieces, and a dagger flashing with cold light was inserted into the pillar without root.
Failed!
Song Wanshi and Master Lian's face fell, what happened?
"Song Wanshi, what do you mean!" Ye Gu was also scared out of cold sweat.
The gift box was actually a dagger with a thorn. Only then, if he was not lucky, the dagger was slightly offset by an inch. It must have been stabbed into the eye hole like the pillar.
"Brother Ye, please please be angry. It's just a little joke from the younger brother. With the strength of Brother Ye, how could he not escape the capital with a dagger." Song Wanshi stretched his lips and looked at him with a face Ugly.
"Go away, the Ye family doesn't welcome you." Ye Gu was so angry that Qiqiao was smoking, and a good birthday feast was disturbed by Song Wanshi.
"Then Song Mou will leave." Song Wanshi clenched his fists in a salute, and walked out with a dry man.
"Dad, is this the case?" The heirs of the Ye family looked at each other, not bad.
"In a few days, it will be Shankian, and then I will find the old boy to settle the bills." The banquet was over, and Ye Gu was suffocating.
Ye Lingyue was relieved. Her palms were all smooth and sweaty.
After sending away the guests from the rooms of the Ye family, he ordered people to clean up the endgame and disperse in dismay.
The bustling courtyard in the daytime suddenly deserted.
Before and after three shifts, a small figure entered the courtyard.
The silhouette cat stood on his waist and found a circle around the stage before he could remove it.
"That's it." After the figure found something, and secretly hid it, she sneaked out of the courtyard.
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