Chapter 781 Hongmen Banquet

Southern Yunnan, Grila City, the tallest building, Southeast Asian star.

In a small conference room on the 39th floor, a man sat in the main seat, with a standard Western face, a tall nose, blonde hair, a handsome face, and a pair of silver eyes.

I have to admit that this man has a strong attraction. Standing on the street, it is estimated that only those silver eyes can attract a large number of little girls to scream.

Berwick, the son of one of the three masters under the throne of the Lord. In the power of the Lord, very few people know that his real name is Berwick. Most people don't know his real name, but only that his name is the Son.

The three masters under the throne of the Lord, the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Father ranks first in the Americas. The Holy Son ranks second, in Southeast Asia and Oceania. The Holy Spirit ranks third, sitting in Africa. The Lord personally sits in Europe, and Europe is also the headquarters of the Lord's forces.

When the Duke of Zizhu did not die, the big fat meat of Huaxia was personally taken by the Duke of Zizhu, the younger brother of the Lord. However, he did not expect that Zizhu died. In the end, he did not even know who killed him, so the Lord personally sent the son of Southeast Asia and Oceania to China to find out the cause of Zizhu's death.

There were six men and one woman in the small conference room. The holy son Berwick looked at the six people. After his eyes glanced at the only beautiful foreign woman for a while, he knocked on the table and said coldly, "According to the news of Delis's investigation, you must already know who is the murderer who killed the Duke of Zizhu."

With that, the Holy Son Berwick wink at the only woman. Delis quickly took out a pile of documents and put a copy in front of everyone except the Son Berwick.

"This is the information about the murderer of the Duke of Zizhu." Berwick squinted his eyes and said, "I believe that everyone knows the Duke of Zizhu's skills. If Ye Xiao, the dragon lord of Longmen, has no strength, how can Duke Zizhu die in his hands?"

Berwick said coldly, "I have reported this matter to Your Majesty, and he asked me to convey his meaning to you."

Everyone is holding a copy of the information of Ye Xiao, the dragon master. From Ye Xiao's birth to now, there is a large part of the blank, that is, Ye Xiao's training time in the new generation.

Three and a half years.

Even with the power of Yawei, Ye Xiao could not find the situation three and a half years after graduating from high school. At that time, Ye Xiao was like evaporating from the world.

"Son, what does Your Majesty mean?" A Chinese man dressed in white said, Chen Ping in white, before the holy son Berwick arrived in China, he was the master of Yawei's power.

"Your Majesty means." The holy son Berwick sneered and waved his hand: "It's very simple, revenge for the Duke of Purple Bamboo."

"I will gather you today. The first is to let you know who our enemy is. The second is to let everyone think about how to take revenge.

"Son, your kung fu is so strong that you can't deal with Ye Xiao." A red-haired Western man said, "With the Holy Son, I believe we will soon avenge the Duke of Purple Bamboo."

"Hahahaha..." Holy Son Berwick laughed.

He likes to be flattered by others. Even if he knows that others are deliberately flattering him, he is still willing to listen.

"Son, have you thought about how to deal with Ye Xiao?" Chen Ping in white smiled and looked at the Holy Son with a calm expression and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Chen Ping, don't you have an allusion in Han, called Hongmen Banquet?" Shengzi sneered and said, "I remember Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Western Chu Dynasty, put it on Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, right? Unfortunately, Xiang Yu's heart was soft and finally ended up being self-contained. However, my holy son has no friendship with Ye Xiao first, and the second is not soft-hearted. Ye Xiao will definitely die.

"Chen Ping, you are in charge of this matter. Give Ye Xiao an invitation, and we will treat him well."

"Son of the Holy Son, what if Ye Xiao doesn't go to the banquet?" Deliss was puzzled.

"No, he will go to the banquet." Shengzi narrowed his eyes and said, "I've been studying him recently. I know his character."

"I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Chen Ping nodded and agreed.

A meeting of Yawei forces is over. I don't know when, maybe in a shorter time

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The pervert tribe.

Everyone gathered together. When they saw the video in Room 201, Qinghou nodded thoughtfully. Several people had been specially trained in the new generation. Their eyesight was naturally extraordinary. When they saw the video of the handsome man, they were sure that the handsome man was a quiet kidnapper. Moreover, the handsome man is still listening to the situation in Room 202 against the wall of Room 201.

"That's him." Ye Xiao got up, clenched his fist tightly, and said to the general, "Uncle Qing, can you use the new generation of database to help me find someone?"

"Don't check it. I know this man." Qinghou general sneered and said, "This man is the same age as us. He had several fights with us more than 20 years ago, but he narrowly escaped from him and disappeared 17 years ago. I didn't expect him to appear again now."

Looking at everyone's attention falling on him, Qinghou explained the identity of this person in detail: "We don't know the real name of this person. The accent is from Fujian. However, the identity of this person 20 years ago was not simple.

"Why isn't it simple?" The fat man curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just a person? Can you still eat people?"

Uncle Qing stared at the fat man who interrupted fiercely and continued to explain: "Twenty years ago, his identity was the first killer in China and the second in the world. After 17 years of hiding, this time he has never been out of the world. If the real seller's bid is not high, he must not be able to invite him.

After listening to Uncle Qing's words, everyone smacked, and the fat man's eyes widened: "But, Uncle Qing, I can't figure it out. Look, you're old, Uncle Liu is old, Uncle Liang is old, but why is he younger than me? He is so handsome." The fat man hates three men the most, the man who is richer than him, the man who is more handsome than him, and the man who is more handsome than him and richer than him.

"It's incredible that you can still maintain this appearance in your forties." The shallow words also sighed repeatedly.

"Do you know what his name is on the road?" Qinghou said, "King of Lanling."

"King Lanling, you are really confident." The horse said in spirit.

"Ye Xiao, don't worry." Qinghou waved his hand and comforted Ye Xiao, "Although the king of Lanling is the number one killer in China and kills countless people, he has a characteristic. He is very trustworthy. He is a kidnapper as a killer, and he should not hurt the silence.

"I believe that soon someone will come to settle down to negotiate terms. They won't be so stupid that they hurt the quiet before they negotiate with the An family. If so, it's self-destruction. Qinghou was born into a big family in the 49th city. He knew the unspoken rules in the 49th city since he was a child, and his analysis is naturally more thorough than others.

At this time, Qinghou will receive a phone call.

After seeing the caller ID, Qinghou will go out and connect.

Five minutes later, Qinghou returned to the room. His face was solemn, and he was all his own people present. Qianyu and Xiangyun were Ye Xiao's woman and the other was Qian Nanchen's daughter. Therefore, Qinghou would believe them and did not hide it. He motioned everyone to sit down. Qinghou said solemnly, "Ye Xiao, Yawei's forces are ready to give you tomorrow. Set up a grand banquet."

"Yawei's power? Hongmen Banquet?" Before Ye Xiao could speak, the fat man said impatiently, "Uncle Qing, what's going on? Can it be started? I've been idle every day, and I've faded out for a long time.

"Idle? Do you still want to go to Africa? Qinghou looked at the fat man with a stern expression.

The fat man withered in an instant.

Thinking of the glorious years in Africa, the fat man really wanted to cry and wanted to cry. You can't take a bath once a month, and you can't see white or yellow women once a month. It's not his racial discrimination. It is said not to judge people by their appearance, but how many people in this world can really judge people by their appearance?

"The new person in charge of Yawei's forces, the Holy Son." Qinghou's face was solemn and his eyebrows frowned. Looking at Ye Xiao and said, "So, they already know that you killed Zizhu."

As far as I know, the relationship between Jehovah and Zizhu has always been very good.

Therefore, the Lord commanded the Son to take your life at all costs.

"Uncle Qing, who is the Holy Son?" The fat man wondered.

"The Son of Man." Uncle Qing recalled, "The Son is one of the three masters under the throne of Jehovah."

Then, Uncle Qing carefully explained to several people the distribution of Jehovah's power and the situation of the masters around him.

"Uncle Qing, if Ye Xiao goes, he will definitely go back." Ma spirit shook his head repeatedly and said, "But if they don't go, they will have an excuse to guard against the wind outside and insult Longmen."

"Go, Ye Xiao is going, and we also need to be prepared." A trace of sharpness flashed in Uncle Qing's eyes. He stood up and straightened his body like a javelin. He said, "In our Chinese territory, this time we have to make them pay the price. Jehovah has lost a younger brother. I don't know what will happen if he lose the Holy Son again?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Qing, what do you mean?" The fat man's expression was extremely excited, just like a prisoner who had been in prison for more than ten years and could get out of prison immediately.

"Collect people and take away the Holy Son and a few heads."

"Oh yeah!" The fat man danced his chubby body and shouted, "If a holy son dies, the Lord will definitely die of madness."

Uncle Qing briefly deployed for a while, and then returned to the new generation headquarters with Ma Spirit. The fat man continued to stay in the pervert tribe, and the two sisters, goblins and Qianyu, accompanied Ye Xiao back to the West Lake Community.

After returning to the West Lake Community, Ye Xiao stayed in a quiet room for noon, and no one was disturbed by Xiangyun and Qianyu.

Although he knew that it was not good to peek at the diary, Ye Xiao's longing for quietness made him unable to help reading a quiet diary.

"On April 5th, I didn't expect that he would come to celebrate my birthday. I deliberately gave him my leftover cake. He finished eating, and I was very happy..."