Chapter 249 Red Mansion

Night is coming!

The soft moonlight poured down like water, covering the earth with a light white veil. The bright moon hangs in the air, and the stars around it shine like swaying water, which is very beautiful.

In front of the simple and elegant Yuyu Qiong Tower, a tall and gentle man stood quietly in place, as if waiting for something. The cold cool wind blew by, making the white-skinned and physical man's unruly golden hair dance with the wind like a wild lion, and his sapphire blue eyes were full of incomparable vigilance.

Adam was already ready after receiving Mo Yan's message, and not only came to the 'Red Mansion' in advance to wait. And he is still secretly observing, trying to find any suspicious people.

At this moment, Adam from London, England, already knew the general idea of the matter - Yu Wenfeng held a banquet in the Red Mansion, but this is very likely to be a 'Hongmen banquet'. If there is a slight difference, it is very likely to be buried in this calm restaurant on the surface.

It's just that what surprises Adam is that what can Yu Wenfeng do to let his boss pay so much attention? After all, although the Yuwen family is a little famous in China, it is not a big force in front of Adam.

The strength to enter the micro level is enough to despise the power of all small families!

This is Adam's confidence. Even though he took the 'slavement potion', Adam's original consciousness and thoughts were still extremely clear, and the arrogance in his heart inevitably made him underestimate the worthless Yuwen family.

"Adam, is everything ready?" Suddenly, Mo Yan appeared silently next to Adam and said in a low voice.

"Yes, boss." Adam said lightly.

"It's so good." Mo Yan said, "Let's go. It should be time to kick off this storm."

"Just... Does the Yuwen family really have such power to make the boss so afraid?" Adam did not leave, but raised his doubts.

"Naturally, the Yuwen family can't have such power, which makes me afraid. However, this is a Hongmen banquet, a Hongmen banquet with the Yuwen family as the fuse!" Mo Yan smiled coldly.

Adam frowned, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"If I guess correctly, Situ Batian has already set up an ambush in the Red Tower. As long as we step into it and meet Yu Wenfeng, the elite of the Situ family will definitely put away the long-throwing fishing net and try to catch us all!" Mo Yan's words are sonorous and loud.

"The Situ family?" Adam was slightly stunned and didn't expect that this scene, which seemed to be a banquet and apology, actually involved the existence of Situ Batian, a big man who covered the sky.

Mo Yan smiled and was not impatient, but slowly explained to Adam. In front of Adam, Mo Yan would not be afraid of anything at all, because Adam took the enslavement medicine and could not reverse the water at all.

"So that's it, that's what happened! No wonder the boss asked me to buy cell repair fluid, energy potions and so on. It turned out that Situ Batian set up the overall situation of the conspiracy. Adam's blue eyes showed deep worry, "It's just the boss. Since Situ Batian exists to kill you, the strength of the killer sent must not be low. With the joint hands of the two of us, it is still unknown whether we can escape safely."

Mo Yan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have already figured out a countermeasure. At that time, I will let Situ Batian know that I am definitely not so easy to provoke!"

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In the Red Tower Pavilion, Tianzihao Room 'Tianxiang Small Building'.

Carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and rockery, small bridges, and pink and jade make this 'sky-scented small building' guest room have a quiet and beautiful artistic conception.

Although in this room, in the small garden under the rockery, there are colorful flowers blooming, and a few dancing butterflies are even chasing me. The nearby small bridge jingles crisply, but Yuwenfeng has no leisure to enjoy this quiet and pleasant wind at this moment. Scene.

This real prodigal son is already impatient. Although Yuwen Yijun has made a good job in these days, his nature is still difficult to change, which makes the family owner who occupies a place in China after all disappointed.

At this moment, Yuwen Yijun already had an idea. When he was getting old, even if he passed the head of the family to the best children in the collateral line, he would not let this prodigal son sit in the position of head of the family. Otherwise, the Yuwen family will not be destroyed in this long river of history in ten years.

"Damn it! Mo Yan, haven't you seen my letter? Or put on airs and don't care at all?!" Yu Wenfeng was extremely irritable and viciously slapped the armrest of a chair made of thousand-year-old mahogany.

"Father, what are we waiting for here! What are you waiting for!! I don't believe that Mo Yan is great. With all the strength of my Yuwen family, I can't kill this bastard!! At worst, unite with the Situ family and ask Situ Batian to send a killer to kill this scourge!!" Yu Wenfeng finally couldn't help it. He turned his head and took a look at the 'Yuwen Yijun' who was squeaking fragrant tea and said loudly.

Yuwen Yijun didn't seem to hear the fierce scolding of this prodigal at all. He just tasted the fragrant tea and silently stared at the fairy pattern transformed by the clear green tea from time to time.

This green and clear fragrant tea is the legendary 'fairy tea'. It has the magic effect of cutting hair and washing marrow and exercising muscles and bones. Fairy tea is expensive. It was born from dozens of elixirs mixed and processed. Ordinary people may not be able to buy one or two 'fairy tea' tea and taste them all their lives.

Only Yuwen Yijun, a supernatural person, and Yuwen Yijun, who is quite powerful in the family, have such qualifications.

After a long time, Yuwen Yijun finally put down the teacup in his hand and slowly turned his head. His eyes were flat, but he stared at Yu Wenfeng's eyes with disgust and coldness and said, "What are you making noise here!"

"Remember!! Whether Mo Yan comes or not, we must also have enough sincerity. Otherwise, if there is a slight difference, my Yuwen family's family property for many years will be buried in your hands!" Yuwen Yijun said viciously, "If Mo Yan comes, I don't care whether you kneel down and beg for mercy or a runny nose and tears. You have to beg Mo Yan to forgive you anyway, otherwise I, Yuwen Yijun and you, a prodigal son, will die!"

Yu Wenfeng cried and said, "Is there anyone like you who is a father like this? With you..."

It's just that Yu Wenfeng's words haven't finished yet. I saw that the palm shadow had been hit hard and beat the prodigal boy with a crack.

"Shut up! You are not qualified to talk to me!" Yuwen Yijun pointed to Yuwenfeng's eyebrows and shouted.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of 'Tianxiang Xiaozhu' is excellent, otherwise this momentum would have spread long ago, so that the waiter who came to see the gaffe of the owner of the Yuwen family could see it.

Who can step into the 'Red Tower', which is not the existence of the powerful side, and where is there such a gaffe like Yuwen Yijun?!

Yu Wenfeng felt resentful, but on the surface, he did not attack. He spit fiercely, and then took a few sips of 'fairy tea'. Suddenly, the bright red mark on his cheeks immediately disappeared.

This fairy tea actually has the magic effect of slightly repairing wounds.

However, at this time, a quiet room like a dead city suddenly sounded. Yuwen Yijun looked up and saw that Mo Yan had walked in under the leadership of the waiter.

Of course, Adam, a loyal follower, is indispensable.

As soon as he stepped into this antique guest room, Yuwen Yijun immediately stared at the loser with domineering eyes. Then Yu Wenfeng immediately stepped forward, squeezed out an ugly smile on his cheeks, and said, "Speer, you are finally here. Come on, sit down here."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenfeng immediately waved his hand and shouted to the waiter, "Hey, what are you still standing here to serve food for me!"

Just after saying that, Yu Wenfeng seemed to realize something and immediately changed his words, "This handsome man, please don't be surprised. It's a small thing here. If you don't respect it, let's inform the kitchen and go to the 'Tianxiang Xiaozhu'.

The temperature is just like a professionally trained waiter, which makes the waiter standing in front of the threshold of the guest room slightly stunned.

However, although Yu Wenfeng laughed on the surface, he had already complained in his heart. When did he be so low, he did not have such a gentle tone when he begged his father. If it is a weekday, the waiter has already been bombarded. Unfortunately, Mo Yan is here at this moment. In order to show his sincerity enough, this style is naturally indispensable.

I can't help it. Who is Yu Wenfeng, a prodigal son, can't be offended, but he has offended Mo Yan, who has something to do with 'Yuan'?!

Mo Yan was silent on the surface, but he had already sneered in his heart. He turned to look at the waiter and said, "Since Mr. Yuwen's face, you'd better accept it. Don't be embarrassed."

"Don't dare to be, dare not be. In front of the senior, how can the younger brother be called 'the prince'? Yu Wenfeng's flattering smile quickly stepped forward and put a 'power crystal' on the palm of the waiter's hand. However, when the waiter saw Yu Wenfeng's smile that was more ugly than crying, he was already surprised and difficult to describe in words.

"Who is this teenager? Why is the little bully so clever in front of him? He is simply more than his grandson!!" The waiter was puzzled, but he knew that the reason why he could get such a generous reward was that he was a teenager. For a moment, he was immediately grateful to Mo Yan.

A 'power crystal', that is, 100,000 power coins, I'm afraid that this waiter can't get such a high salary all his life.

At this moment, Yu Wenfeng also complained in his heart. After all, when he went out, in order to find redemption in the Red Mansion, he did not put any change on his body at all, and dozens of 'power crystals' all over his body for a rainy day.

However, I haven't paid the bill yet, but one is missing for no reason. Even this Yu Wenfeng, who is known as a "prodigal boy", is still bleeding in his heart.

After bowing gratefully and saying 'thank you boss' politely, the waiter immediately closed the door and turned away. He was afraid that he would be slaughtered by Yu Wenfeng, the prodigal son, a second later.

For a while, there were only four people left in the guest room of 'Tianxiang Xiaozhu', including Adam, Mo Yan, Yu Wenfeng and Yuwen Yijun.

Yuwen Yijun slowly stood up, stretched out his broad palm in front of Mo Yan, shook hands with Mo Yan, and then said slowly, "Mr. Mo, I have heard a little about your deeds. It's worthy of the waves behind the Yangtze River. You are really the pride of us as a power. The wind in the past was offensive. Please forgive me. Don't be surprised.

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Yijun's eyes stared silently at Adam and said, "This is..."

"Adam." Mo Yan's words were quite concise. As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of his hand without a trace.

"It's better to meet by chance. Now that you have come, sit down in front and have a cup of tea." Yuwen Yijun made a 'please' gesture and said hospitablely.

What Yuwen Yijun didn't know was that at this moment, a pair of falcons-like eyes had been staring at himself coldly through the window in the night sky.

"Brother, the prey is here, but unexpectedly, there are more people of unknown origin."

"Third brother, please thoroughly investigate the origin of this guy!!" The leader 'Situ Pei' uploaded a voice on the communication watch, "Second brother, fourth brother, immediately adjust your state and get ready to carry out the task!"

"Yes!!"

In the communication watch, three people spoke in one voice.