He was holding a cup of tea in his hand, and he kept lighting the cup with his fingers, but he had no intention of drinking it.
The speaker was a young man about his age.
His name is Wang Ziyuan, and his status is the same as Ji Yuanjia's, and they are both young masters of a first-class sect.
"That son of God, I don't know what's wrong with him. He insists on finding trouble with Su Mu. Haha, I'm thinking about who to ask to die."
Wang Ziyuan was stunned:
"Then you have to think about it carefully. Su Mu's revenge methods are too bad. Those at Huayang Gate can learn from their mistakes."
Ji Yuanjia snorted:
"I'm not worried that he can find me. I'm just worried that if our son of God fails to recover, he will become more and more extreme in the future."
He looked at Wang Ziyuan and said:
"Once he goes crazy, we will bear the consequences. Who knows what he will do again?"
Wang Ziyuan didn't speak. He was silent for a long time, and then he slowly said:
"But whether it's the Ji family or the Wang family, they have been on the Suzaku family's boat for a long time and cannot get off."
Ji Yuanjia frowned slowly:
"Su Mu is used to using illusions to deceive people, and he is always interested in grudges. Why don't you help me?"
A sharp flash flashed in Wang Ziyuan's eyes:
"How can I help you?"
Ji Yuanjia slowly took a sip of tea, then put the tea cup down and said softly:
"There are many scapegoats from third-rate sects tonight. Their existence or non-existence will not affect the overall situation anyway. Can you help me choose one?"
Wang Ziyuan looked strange:
"I have some other news here."
Ji Yuanjia was stunned:
"What?"
Wang Ziyuan smiled faintly:
"The imperial capital seems calm now, but all parties are in a state of imminent danger. Su Yunkai has strictly ordered not to act rashly. Therefore, I think it is impossible for Su Mu to act recklessly. He does not dare to make things worse, so...
Why wouldn’t we?”
Ji Yuanjia was so excited that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Wang Ziyuan's eyes flashed, as if he had a chance to win:
"I have a plan that will not only make Su Mu lose face, but also make our son of God angry, and you can stay out of it."
Ji Yuanjia looked at Wang Ziyuan dubiously, his heart spinning rapidly.
This old man, can you do it?
Here, Su Mu is scolding Fang Qiu and looking forward to the future.
Clang.
The door was kicked hard.
Su Mu looked stunned.
He turned his head and glanced at Ma Wenyuan.
Lao Ma, is this a surprise you prepared?
Ma Wenyuan's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
Damn it.
Dai Jingming, what are you doing?
How did these desperate reptiles get in?
Three people rushed in from the gate, dressed in standard bodyguard attire. The leader was in his thirties, looked big and muscular, and was an acquired warrior.
As soon as this guy came in, he raised his head, glanced at everyone with his nostrils contemptuously, and then asked angrily:
"Who the hell is called Su Mu?"
Ma Wenyuan's eyes darkened.
Damn it.
Just as he was about to take action, Su Mu smiled at him and shook his head.
Zhu Zhouding and the other three looked confused, but Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianguo remained calm.
I've seen people seeking death.
I have never seen anyone looking for death like this.
If the other party can avoid Dai Jingming, he must have a lot of background.
Su Mu had already stood up and asked with an apologetic smile:
"Brothers, I am Su Mu, what can you do with me?"
Seeing Su Mu nodding and bowing, Ma Wenyuan and Zhu Zhouding trembled all over.
This is meant to deceive people.
"Boy, is it you? You are in trouble. Come with me."
This bodyguard was at least two sizes larger than Su Mu. Su Mu stood in front of him like a docile sheep facing a lion.
The expression on Su Mu's face was just right, innocent, shocked, and slightly aggrieved:
"Brother, what's going on? I don't know who you are? Why did you get into trouble?"
The strong man grabbed Su Mu's neck directly:
"What are you talking about? If I tell you to go, just step on the horse and leave."
After saying that, he grabbed Su Mu's collar and pushed hard towards the door.
Su Mu's 'thin' body staggered and was pushed far away, almost missing the door.
Ma Wenyuan's heart was filled with rage.
He looked at these ignorant things indifferently, and sentenced them to death in his heart.
Not just them, but everyone behind them.
Even if the sect is involved, he will never hold back.
Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.
Today, Ma Wenyuan was careless in trying to please Su Mu.
Not only will there be a carefully prepared barbecue feast, but there will also be exquisite wines.
The reason is to tie himself firmly to the ship Su Mu.
Unexpectedly, a few cockroaches appeared on the way.
Su Mu glanced at Hu Jianjun, raised his hands and shouted:
"Don't do it, don't do it. I'll go with you. Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."
Su Mu was pushed out.
In the private room, everyone exchanged looks.
Ma Wenyuan's face suddenly turned ferocious, he stood up and followed him out.
Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun exchanged glances and followed suit.
Zhu Gaofeng looked shocked:
"What's going on? Who is this? Isn't this the way to seek death?"
Zhu Zhouding smiled softly and said:
"I think the other party is not doing well. Let's go and watch the fun."
The excitement is—Jiang Chuxia was slapped.
Zhu Yiyi was blocked in the corner by an ancient warrior, unable to move. Her small body protected Jiang Chuxia behind her, with a fierce expression on her delicate smile.
Jiang Xiaomei was covering her face with one hand, eyes blazing, staring at the young man in front of her.
This is one of the VIP private rooms in the club's Slow Bar. There are many men and women, all of whom are laughing and watching the fun.
On the main seat in the middle, a young man with a golden sword sits, his legs crossed and a sinister look on his face.
Seeing Su Mu being pushed in, there were whispers and sneers from time to time.
Jiang Wangshu and others followed slowly, but Ma Wenyuan's face became more and more gloomy.
Because he contacted Dai Jingming several times, but the other party did not respond.
He understood immediately.
What happened today was caused by someone deliberately looking for trouble.
Is it to destroy the relationship between the Ma family and the imperial capital?
The young master in the chief position exuded a sense of arrogance. His appearance was reasonable, but his edges and corners were too sharp and he looked fierce.
He wears a slim-fitting white shirt on his upper body, with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar. He has a waist and arms. No muscles can be seen, but it gives people a very explosive feeling.
The only flaw is that a glass of red wine was poured on the white shirt.
No need to think about it, it must be Jiang Xiaomei’s masterpiece.
Su Mu nodded secretly.
The bodyguards he left for Jiang Xiaomei were strong enough to cover up anything, and they would not attack easily when the target's life was not threatened.