At noon, the two who had just separated yesterday met again.

The same villa, the same people, but the two have changed from hostility to friends.

Su Yu sat on the sofa, quietly waiting for Long Qianjun to make tea for him. For this conversation, Long Qianjun dismissed all Long Guards and tea art masters.

"Uncle Long, the skills of making tea are getting better and better." Su Yu found the topic and talked about it.

Long Qianjun smiled indifferently and replied, "I want to thank you for this. The knot in my heart has been untied for half of it, and my hands will naturally become lighter."

"It's a matter of time before the chaos in Sijiu City. Next time Uncle Long returns, have he thought of a way out?" Su Yu asked with his eyes narrowed.

Long Qianjun smiled faintly and said, "I won't worry about my business, you guys, tell me, come to see me at noon, what's the matter?"

"Of course there is something very important." Su Yu took a sip of fragrant tea and said straight to the point: "Tomorrow will be the birthday party of the old guy Ximen Zhengfeng. Uncle Long, as the leading figure in Luoyang City, must have been invited to attend, right?"

That old thing.

The four simple words made Long Qianjun hear Su Yu's dissatisfaction with the descendants of the Sword God.

It seems to be another life-and-death thing.

In Long Qianjun's eyes, the Sword God family, which has fallen into a second-tier city but is just a pseudo-first-class family, dares to provoke the young man in front of him. He is really a ignorant and fearless person.

"What? Did that old guy offend you?" Although Long Qianjun had guessed Su Yu's intention, he still asked calmly on the surface.

Su Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you guessed it? You still ask what you do?"

Long Qianjun was silent: "I should have an attitude, right?"

Su Yu smiled and said, "Why are we hiding this relationship? I will tell you directly that if the old thing Ximen Zhengfeng is still obsessed with tomorrow, there will be no longer the word Ximen family in Luoyang City."

This is a great offense.

Long Qianjun sighed in his heart. He knew what Su Yu said. If he refused Su Yu's request today, the trust that the two had finally established was probably going to collapse again.

On one hand, there are descendants of the declining Sword God, and on the other hand, there are the brilliant pride of heaven. I believe that fools know how to choose this question.

Long Qianjun calmed his expression and asked cautiously: "What do you want me to do?"

How can you help me?"

"Simple." Su Yu smiled and said, "I prepared a gift for the old guy, you just need to bring it in for me."

"What gift?" Long Qianjun frowned.

"Secret." Su Yushen smiled mysteriously.

"Yes, but I won't take action." Long Qianjun also expressed his conditions.

Su Yu nodded and understood that Long Qianjun had already done his best to offend the Sword God family. If he declared war on the Sword God family for him, with the century-long heritage of the Sword God family in Luoyang City, the hysterical counterattack would probably destroy the former's foundation a lot.

"That's enough, thank you Uncle Long." Su Yu clasped his fists.

"You kid, you are so polite, but I'm a little scared." Long Qianjun cursed with a smile.

"Haha, Uncle Long, don't worry, after tomorrow, the Ximen family will no longer pose any threat to you." Su Yu smiled faintly.

This is another shocking message.

Su Yu is afraid that he will completely destroy the Ximen family.

The conversation ended here abruptly. The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue chatting anymore. Instead, they talked about family matters. Su Yu asked about Long Qianjun's affairs, but did not find any valuable news. Long Qianjun also indirectly striking Su Yu's past, but in the same way, nothing was found.

Perhaps it was too tiring to talk to a hero like Long Qianjun. After confirming that the plan could run perfectly, Su Yu stood up and said goodbye.

Long Qianjun didn't try to keep him. To be honest, it was so tiring to chat with the boy in front of him.

He was obviously a young man in his early twenties and had no hair in his hair. He was too scheming and cunning. He chatted with him and accidentally fell into the text trap set by the latter.

Time gradually passed, and during this period, Su Yu asked Long Qianjun to send people to inquire about the Ximen family.

For the 60th birthday of the old guy Ximen Zhengfeng, the Ximen family secretly prepared for a long time, and it was not until three days before the birthday party that the birthday party was announced.

And those people in the world who were invited to the world were immediately cursed.

Those who have treasures in their hands are reluctant to hand them over.

Those who don’t have treasures in their hands are constantly searching for them.

Although the Ximen family is just a third-rate family in Luoyang City, the sword god's power is still there, and the superficial skill must be done. If a small birthday gift attracts the Ximen family

The clan is dissatisfied with it, but for those casual cultivators or small forces, it is not worth the loss.

Over the years, relying on the reputation of the Sword God Ximen Chuxue, the Ximen family has plundered a lot of good things, but it has also attracted many dissatisfaction with the Jianghu forces.

It is precisely because of this that Su Yu dared to implement his plan openly.

Because he believed that on the birthday party, few forces would take action to help the Ximen family.

To put it bluntly, I don’t care about your master, a dog? Take it with you wherever you are cool.

Finally, under Yu Tianxing's expectant gaze, October 9th arrived.

That morning, even Su Yu, who lived in the city center, could feel the joy of the entire Luoyang City.

At six o'clock in China time, sixty-tone electronic fireworks rang out from the southwest on time.

As a century-old family in Luoyang City, although the Ximen family is relatively weak, it has a strong reputation. It can be said that as long as it is an indigenous native born and raised in Luoyang City, no one does not know the existence of the Ximen family.

In the words of those indigenous people, during the Republic of China, the Ximen family was a local rich man.

But what they didn't know was that after today, the local rich man might disappear.

Of course, if Ximen Zhengfeng knew the current affairs, Su Yu might have let him go, but with the old guy's personality...

"I'm afraid it's difficult."

Su Yu raised his head and sighed. He turned around and looked at Yu Tianxing, who looked like a torch next to him, and smiled faintly: "Relax, just an old dog in his late age."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianxing smiled and said, "Boss, I'm just thinking about what method I will use to kill that little boy Ximen Sheng later."

"Haha, don't worry, we have enough time, enough for you to play." Su Yu laughed.

Yu Tianxing also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

It is false to say that he is not nervous. He knows his own strength. If he uses his own strength to fight against the entire Ximen family, he will undoubtedly be seeking death.

But with the boss around him, there is no need to worry about so many things.

In his eyes, even if the real sword god Ximen Chuxue is here, the Ximen family must die today.

This is not a blind worship, but a trust he earns for life and death again and again.

Absolute strength to Su Yu...
Chapter completed!