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Chapter 272 The Dinner Storm (End)

But what made his chin fall all over the floor was that the guards in white-clothed Long family saw what Ao Yu did to Ximen Wuchou. But what made him feel depressed was that the guards not only ignored it, but instead looked like they watched the show, which made Wu Zhongde feel depressed. "What's going on? Who beat my son like this? Who?"

At this time, Ximen Chufeng had already come over and roared angrily as he looked at Ximen Wuchou.

At this time, the guards of the Ximen family had notified Ximen Chufeng and received a report from their subordinates that their son had a conflict with the others, so they rushed over immediately.

"Dad, it's him, just hit me~wu~~~~" Ximen Wuchou pointed at Ao Yu with a swollen pig's head and said.

At this time, Ximen Chufeng looked in the direction his son pointed. Fortunately, he saw Ao Yu smiling at him as soon as he looked. Ximen Chufeng was so angry, but there was no way that the other party was the eldest son of the Long family and could not do anything to him, but he still had to scold him.

Ximen Chufeng said to Ao Yu: "Nephew, what do you mean by doing this? Don't you know that he is my son, the heir of the Ximen family? You did this and actually beat him. Didn't you take our Ximen family seriously?"

At this time, Ximen Chufeng spoke with a little momentum and seemed not angry but powerful. In his opinion, his identity as the leader of the Ximen Sect, even the eldest son of the Long family would give him three points, not to mention that he was still his elder, he did not dare to be arrogant. As for what Ximen Wuchou was, Ximen Chufeng knew, so he did not ask the cause of this matter, because he knew that it was probably the fault of his idiot son, but now he was not considering these but the face of the Ximen family. Of course, Ximen Chufeng still knew that his Ximen family was not enough to compete with the Long family at the moment. As long as the junior of the Long family was willing to bow his head and admit his mistake, he would not do anything to him and find a step to get down.

But helpless, he met Ao Yu, a big ironclad person, clearly showing that no one can buy face, how could he give him face? Ao Yu looked at the angry Ximen Chufeng and glanced at him and said, "How can Uncle Ximen speak like this? I will teach your son a lesson for you, so he doesn't know how to insult my family. Hehe, you have to thank me, Haha, if someone else is the case, your son will be insecure."

Ximen Chufeng felt a sudden heart when he heard this. He naturally knew what kind of character he was like. He might have said such words. When Ximen Chufeng thought of this, he felt a cold sweat on his head. If this is the case, his son would really not know at all.

But then he thought that his son should not be so ignorant, so he bit the bullet and said to Ao Yu: "How could this guy in my family have seen him since he was a child, and he would never say such things."

"Is that true? But I have many witnesses."

Ao Yu said with a smile.

"Who is it? Who testifies to you."

Ximen Chufeng shot the whole audience with his vicious eyes at this time, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

"I can testify that he scolded this brother first."

Nangong Ruier jumped out first, because others were afraid of him, the Nangong family, the Ximen family, was not afraid.

"I can testify, too."

Dongfang Qing had long disliked the Ximen family. Today, he finally came out with a person who had the Ximen family considered a little and fucked them against them. How could he not stand up and help? Although he didn't know the other party's identity, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person when he looked at Ximen Chufeng, so he immediately jumped out and said.

Immediately afterwards, Bei Mingbing, who had always been indifferent, also spoke: "I also testify that it was Ximen Wuqiu's fault."

Although there was no extra word, everyone knew that Bei Mingbing had always been a thousand jin for lying. He was disdainful of lying. As soon as she opened her mouth, the old man of the Long family who had just arrived, and the heads of the aristocratic families, were just right.

"What's going on?"

The majestic old man of the Long family, Long Zaitian, asked first.

"Grandpa Long, this bad guy scolded that brother first, and that brother beat him, don't blame his brother."

At this time, Nangong Ruier first jumped out before everyone could speak and pointed at Ao Yu and said to Long Zai Tian. It seemed that she wanted to help Ao Yu excuse him.

Long Zaitian looked in the direction Nangong Ruier pointed and saw Ao Yu who was leaning against the pillar and continuing to taste red wine. He immediately laughed. What kind of grandson is Long Zaitian naturally knew that he must have his own reasons for his work. Of course, he would not care about it. It was not Ao Yu who made Long Zaitian happy, but Nangong Ruier who was trying hard to protect Ao Yu. Old Master Long saw some signs in it.

"Haha, I don't know what's going on, come and talk to Ao Yu to grandpa. What's going on?"

Long Zaitian said to Ao Yu.

It didn't matter if he shouted, and Nangong Ruier and others next to him suddenly saw Ao Yu's eyes changing. Nangong Ruier was excited, Dongfang Qing was curious, Murong Piaoxue was shy, and although Bei Mingbing couldn't see his expression, a trace of unknown spirit flashed in his eyes.

Long Zaitian and the heads around him took a look at the changes of the few people, looked at each other and smiled with a wise smile.

"Oh, that's right. Grandpa Ximen Wuchou of Ximen's family called our Long family a garbage, so my grandson couldn't help but teach him a lesson for a while, but Uncle Ximen seemed very unwilling to give up and wanted to teach me a lesson."

At this time, Ao Yu walked to Long Zaitian with grievances.

Looking at his appearance, Long Zaitian knew that his grandson was lying. Although he had not been together for a long time, Long Zaitian knew his grandson very well. If he had told the truth, then he would have ruined Ximen Chufeng in the morning. How could he come here to cry to him? I'm afraid he would have rushed up to clean up the father and son of the Ximen family, but how could the Ximen family compete with his grandson? Of course, the old man had to think from the perspective of his grandson.
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