Urban Shura

Chapter 103 Mr. He!
The provincial capital, Lu's villa!
With a gloomy face, Lu Junfeng said coldly, "Let me kneel down and apologize? That Ye Mulong really said that?"

"It's true, that kid is too arrogant. He not only threatened to make the Lu family kneel in front of him within three days, but also crippled my eyes. Master Lu, you must avenge me!" Feng Zi knelt On the ground, a pitiful look.

A sinister look flashed across Lu Junfeng's eyes, and when he looked at Feng Zi who was kneeling in front of him, his heart was filled with anger.

"You can't do this little thing well, and you still have the face to take revenge on me!?"

With a loud shout, Lu Junfeng raised his hand and slapped Feng Zishi, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

"Master Lu, I..." Feng Zi quickly followed the voice, climbed to Lu Junfeng's feet, hugged Lu Junfeng's feet, and said, "Master Lu, I have been with you for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit Ah, you..."

"Get out!" When Lu Junfeng kicked the seal open, he said angrily, "Your eyes have been crippled, you are a useless trash now, hurry up and get out!"

"Young Master Lu, you can't treat me so much, Young Master Lu!" Feng Zishi begged bitterly, but Lu Junfeng was indifferent. With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard dragged Feng Zishi out of the room and threw him on the street outside the door. .

"Dare to provoke our Lu family, Ye Mulong, you are quite courageous!"

When dealing with Feng Zi, Lu Junfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he slowly stood up from the sofa: "It seems that I have to go to Jiangzhou City myself!"

"To deal with a vile little bum, do you still need Master Lu to do it yourself?"

The moment Lu Junfeng finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked into the room slowly.

"Mr. He?" Seeing this man, Lu Junfeng couldn't help being taken aback, his face instantly became more respectful, and he quickly asked the man to sit down: "Aren't you always by the old man's side? Why do you come to my place when you have time? coming?"

He Sanye, who was born in an ancient martial arts family, has a close friendship with the Lu family. He usually follows the old man of the Lu family.

His sudden arrival took Lu Junfeng by surprise.

"The old man is afraid that you won't be able to handle it, so let me come and have a look." He Sanye was not polite, and sat directly on the sofa, picked up the red wine in Lu Junfeng's room, and took a sip.

Lu Junfeng's expression darkened immediately, and he said, "The old man doesn't trust my ability to handle affairs?"

"That's not true!" Mr. He shook his head and said, "Young Master Lu, don't think too much. The old man has always valued you very much, but he trained you as his successor."

"Then Mr. He, why did you intervene in this matter?" A look of doubt flashed across Lu Junfeng's eyes, and he said, "I can handle this matter well!"

Hearing this, Mr. He smiled slightly, and said, "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? You are the successor of the Lu family. There is no special situation. You don't have to condescend to go to the city below. Leave this matter to He. It can be regarded as giving He some face, after all, I have a grudge against Ye Mulong!"

What Sanye He said was ingenious. Originally, he came out to help Lu Junfeng to make things right, but in the end he wanted to put this favor on Lu Junfeng. He handled things so smoothly, which shows that Sanye He is definitely not someone who will take it easy!
"Oh?" Lu Junfeng immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked, "I don't know what's wrong between the third master He and this Ye Mulong?"

"Xiong Jinhu from Luo Quan Sect is my junior brother. He died at the hands of Ye Mulong because he was not good at learning!" Sanye He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was already a hint of fierceness!
"So that's it!" Lu Junfeng nodded instantly when he heard the words. Luo Quanmen was quite famous in the ancient martial arts world, so Lu Junfeng had heard of it, but he didn't know that there was such a festival in it.

"Then Mr. Lao He will be responsible for this matter. After the matter is completed, I will celebrate you with a banquet at Baihui Building in the provincial capital!"

"It's easy to say!" He Sanye greeted Lu Junfeng, then turned and walked out of the room.

At this moment, the corners of Lu Junfeng's mouth rose slightly, with a sinister smile on his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Ye Mulong, your time of death has arrived!"

.........

At night, in a quiet alley.

The dim lights illuminated an unremarkable small restaurant.

After the antique conference ended, Ye Mulong came here. There were two dishes and a jug of wine on the table, and the two sat facing each other.

"Mulong, we haven't seen each other for a while!" The young man who spoke was the owner of this restaurant and a classmate of Ye Mulong in high school, sitting opposite Ye Mulong.

"Why didn't you find me?" Ye Mulong asked after taking a sip of his wine.

"I don't want to cause trouble for my classmates." The young man smiled, poured wine for Ye Mulong, and said, "Among our classmates, I'm the worst. It’s just embarrassing, and it’s good to have such a small restaurant now.”

While speaking, the young man lifted up his T-shirt and wiped the sweat off his face.

Seeing the criss-crossing scars on his chest, Ye Mulong couldn't help frowning.

When he was in high school, he provoked a local gangster and was chased and hacked by others. At the critical moment, Cheng Yu jumped out to help him block the knife. Ye Mulong always remembers this love.

"Do you know about the Tianhong City project?" Ye Mulong asked.

"Hi..." Chengyu waved his hand and said, "The work started last month was to build a landmark building in our Jiangzhou City and form the largest trade center. How could I not know such a big thing? It's just that it has nothing to do with us little people."

"Tianhong City, the ten floors below are commercial department stores, and the top three floors are restaurants." Ye Mulong said calmly.

"The top three floors are restaurants?" Cheng Yu looked surprised, and said, "My dear, if that's the case, isn't this the most luxurious hotel in our Jiangzhou city?"

"Probably." Ye Mulong nodded, then took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Cheng Yu: "This is my business card, after the Tianhong City project is completed, the three-story hotel on the top floor is yours! "

"What?" Cheng Yu was stunned, and said, "Mu Long, you don't dare to joke with me like this, but I, Old Cheng, will take it seriously!"

"No kidding!" Ye Mulong smiled faintly.

"Be good!" Cheng Yu's eyes were full of suspicion, he took Ye Mulong's business card, and said, "You are really a big guy now, but such a luxurious hotel, I am afraid I can't do it for Lao Cheng."

Ye Mulong was holding the food, drinking the wine, and said: "This three-story restaurant on the top floor is reserved for you specially, no one can touch it, if you don't come, it will be empty!"

"Damn, enough buddies!" Cheng Yu is not much educated, he is a rough man, with a straightforward personality, he doesn't know much about compliments, he put the business card handed by Ye Mulong into his pocket, and said: "Come on, drink! Today Dude, this wine is enough!"

After three catties of wine, Ye Mulong and Cheng Yu were somewhat drunk. Cheng Yu got up and had to go get another drink. He had to get drunk tonight.

But Ye Mulong suddenly frowned.

I just felt a chilling killing intent coming from outside the door of the small shop!

The person is not good!
"Huh?" Cheng Yu also felt someone coming, so he couldn't help turning around and looking out the door. He saw a few men with gloomy faces standing outside the door of the small shop. Cheng Yu walked over directly with the help of Jiu Jin , Raising his throat, he said: "Damn it, I'm drinking with my brother today, the shop is closed, come tomorrow if I want to eat!"

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and the person in front of the door kicked Cheng Yu's chest directly, kicking him seven or eight meters away, pretending to turn over seven or eight tables before stopping.

"You are Ye Mulong?" Immediately afterwards, the man who made the shot walked into the small shop slowly, the ancient martial energy on his body surged out instantly, and his eyes, like a falcon, fixed on Ye Mulong firmly.
The person who came was Mr. He!
(End of this chapter)