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Chapter 421: Hongmen Banquet

Liu Yan'er and I turned around at the same time and found a short figure standing at the entrance of the hotel, less than two meters away from us. This person was Sun Shangtian!

We were shocked. He obviously heard what he said just now, but we muttered in a low voice. I didn't expect that the old man was so smart! And when did this old man follow us, why did he follow us?

Liu Yan'er reacted very quickly, then walked over with a smile and said, "You are Mr. Sun. I heard that you were the one who drove me out of the mental hospital last time. I haven't thanked you yet."

Sun Shangtian smiled on his face, and the beauty effect was different. If I asked me to go over and talk, I might be rolled by the old guy. He only heard him say, "A small matter is not worth mentioning. I am here to invite the two to go upstairs. Mr. An invites them to have a drink!"

After hearing what happened, we were even more surprised. An Zerong really set his sights on me! His uncle's, this is clearly the Hongmen Banquet. But I am not afraid, even if it is the dragon pond and tiger den, I will also try it out!

After Sun Shangtian said that, he turned around and went upstairs. The dead girl laughed and said, "You are very proud of your face. Please come and invite a very prestigious Yin and Yang Mr. come."

"Hmph, he has a prestige. I have never heard of this person before!" I walked back to the hotel with a sneer.

The dead girl said mysteriously: "I didn't know his name before. When I saw this person today, I suddenly remembered that he was a very powerful figure in the Ghost Sect!"

I was suddenly shocked. This old boy was from the Ghost Sect? So I hurriedly asked her: "Where is Qiu Dawei?"

"It's also from the Ghost Sect. I think 80% of the people gathered here today are all the Ghost Sect elites. Maybe the annual ghost fighting conference is about to be held, so An Zerong invited them to a meal!"

"Wait!" I widened my eyes and felt a little surprised, "Ghost Sect fights ghosts, An Zerong wants to treat them to dinner for Mao? Besides, the time is wrong. It seems that it was held on the Mid-Autumn Festival last year?"

"Idiot, there is no fixed time for the ghost fighting conference. As long as the appointment is made, it can be held at any time. They seem to have a connection with An Zerong. Every time they come to Nandu, they will be invited by him to have dinner together!" said the dead girl twisting her nose.

Damn, my buddy suddenly feels like I'm losing my wolf's nest. I'm not afraid of ghosts, but this group of human spirits is even more terrifying than ghosts!

Liu Yan'er pulled my sleeve and said frowningly: "It's all because I met you, otherwise I wouldn't have been invited."

"Don't be afraid, I still expect you to support me at that time..."

"Go to die!" Liu Yan'er almost cried.

They had a big room, and the super big table could accommodate twenty people. When I entered the door, I took a look at Mr. Yin and Yang who were there, about 17 or 18. A white-bearded man who looked over seventy years old, sat in the middle, and An Zerong sat down with the Prime Minister. Each of them looked cold and looked awesome. Their eyes were full of disdain, as if a little slutty like a buddy were not worthy of standing in front of them at all!

We both came in, and neither of us moved. An Zerong just looked up at me with a very rude look, making the air in the room look very cold for a moment!

Liu Yan'er was quite good at doing things. She walked over and smiled at An Zerong and said, "Mr. An, it's a great honor to meet you here. I wonder what Mr. An has to say to us?"

But I looked at them, although I was nervous, my face was very cold. What do you think you are doing? What happened to the Ghost Sect? It was just a freak that reproduced from the evil spirit path. When my buddy said that, I was still the successor of the ancestor of the evil spirit path, several levels higher than you. Thinking of this, my buddy did not be ashamed of the evil spirit path, but instead felt that he was quite awesome.

An Zerong showed a strange smile on his face. Even Liu Yan'er didn't even look at me. He stared at me and said, "Your name is Wang Lin, right?"

His uncle, what kind of grandson do you pretend to be a grandson to me? I sneered in my heart, and immediately walked up to Sun Shangtian and said, "Oh, you are Mr. Sun. I heard from Mr. Bai Yifan that you overthrew Qiu Dawei's Feng Shui Bureau and helped him arrange the ghost-controlled bureau and ghost-foot nails in his house. The technique is amazing. You deserve to be a master of Taoism!"

My buddy deliberately made An Zerong, the old guy, unable to come out of Taiwan, and exposed the relationship between Sun Shangtian and Bai Yifan, and let them fight!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became extremely strange and colder than before!

The muscles on Qiu Dawei's face trembled slightly, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes. Sun Shangtian still had a mysterious expression that seemed to be a smile, silent, and seemed very calm. The others looked at An Zerong with a squinted look, and then Qiu Dawei and Sun Shangtian, both of which were gloating.

"You're in trouble, why are you going to cause trouble?" said the dead girl nervously.

My buddy is just asking for trouble, I want to see how big the trouble is!

After this strange atmosphere lasted for more than ten seconds, An Zerong suddenly laughed and said, "Wang Lin, you want to sow discord! However, your style of doing things is very suitable for my appetite. Let's sit there! There is also Officer Liu, sit together!"

The old guy did this and made me wonder what he was selling. Just as he was about to walk to an empty seat and sit, Liu Yan'er grabbed me and smiled, "We came here to meet Mr. An, so we won't sit..."

An Zerong's face darkened: "Why, don't you give face?"

"No, Mr. An is thinking too much, let's sit, let's sit!" Liu Yan'er's idea changed very quickly, and immediately pulled me to the empty seat and sat down.

An Zerong nodded with satisfaction. It made the buddy feel very angry. Liu Yan'er was a policeman. She actually bowed her head and bowed in front of a wealthy businessman. Looking at the face of others, Is it reasonable? An Zerong looked at my resentful expression, as if he knew my thoughts, and said slowly: "I have come from a distance, and today is a banquet to welcome them. The two are old friends, so there is no need to be restrained, get close to them more!"

Just be close! I cursed with anger. I really don’t know what An Zerong called us over. I guess he was not just trying to rub our spirits?

The old man in his seventies sitting at the top stroked his white beard and said, "Every year after coming to Nandu, Mr. An will treat him warmly, which makes us very grateful. Let's raise our glasses together and respect Mr. An!"

The table suddenly became quiet and raised their glasses to drink the wine.

Following the old man squinted his eyes and smiled: "I lacked a few friends this year, especially Miss Yu, and the atmosphere is a bit depressed. Who can perform a skill to help the wine cheer up?" He said and winked at an old guy about sixty years old opposite him.

The old guy immediately replied, "My name is Ma Bailong, I am from Yishui, Shandong. Play a trick to help you enjoy the wine!" As he said that, he took out a black cloth bag from his bag, and didn't know what was in it.

I looked at Liu Yan'er and thought to myself that An Zerong said that we should be close to each other, but the old man would not give this opportunity and wanted someone to play with him on the table. He was a man who knew that he would treat us as corpses, and that he would definitely play with "Xiang Zhuang Sword Dance"!
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