After staying in Yanjing for so many years, the living King of Hell Song De has never suffered a loss, and he doesn't know what the loss is.

But what made the living Hell Song De unable to believe was that his nominal woman was forced to kneel down and slap her mouth.

For the living Hell King Song De, this is not slapping Liu Luzhu in the face, but slapping him in the face.

Brush brush.

At this time, Song De was writing calligraphy in the study, and saw his right hand dancing quickly, and the words "kill" appeared on the paper one by one.

As Song De's housekeeper, Liu Fu knew that the Living King of Hell was really angry this time.

After writing the last word "kill", Song De shot his brush into the wall with his back hand.

"Ah Fu!" At this time, the living Hell King Song De slowly raised his head, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his tone was cold.

Through the faint light, you can vaguely see the true appearance of the living Hell King Song De.

What is different from what I imagined is that the living Hell King Song De looks pretty and has the feeling of an ancient scholar.

Although Song De is not very burly, his strength is extremely strong.

In Yanjing, no one dared not to give him Song De face.

"Master." Liu Fu bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Song Deleng said: "Bring that kid over alive."

"Master, why don't you kill me directly?" Liu Fu said with a suspicious look on his face.

Song De wiped his hands and said, "Murdering is illegal."

Is it illegal to kill someone?!

Even Liu Fu did not expect that the Living King of Hell, who has always been cruel and ruthless, could say such positive words.

But Liu Fu knew that it was not that the living Hell King Song De did not want to kill, but that he did not dare to kill, or that was, he could not kill.

To be honest, Liu Fu was very curious about where this Tang Long came from and why is it worthy of the living King of Hell Song De so afraid?!

Not bad, it's just fear!

According to the previous style of the Living Hell King Song De, he would definitely immediately order the removal of Tang Long.

But this time it was different. The living Hell King Song De first held himself in the study and wrote more than a hundred words "kill" before making the decision.

In Liu Fu's opinion, the reason why the Living King of Hell wrote so many words "kill" is nothing more than venting the catharsis.

After all, he is also the living king of Hell in Yanjing, but who would have thought that in Yanjing, there would be someone who dared to touch his woman.

Let me ask, how could Song De not be angry?

When Liu Fu was about to go out, the living king of Hell Song De suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"Master, is there anything else?" Liu Fu said respectfully.

The living Hell King Song De frowned and said, "Where is that boy Song Chan?"

"Young Master Song is preparing for the banquet." After thinking about it, Liu Fu said tactfully.

"banquet?"

The Living Hell King Song De snorted angrily and gritted his teeth, "This unscrupulous bastard, what a shit banquet is just a choice of concubine!"

Ahem.

Liu Fu coughed a few times before bowing slightly and said, "Master, if nothing is done, I will do my business first."

"Go."

The living king of Hell Song De picked up a brush again and said while writing: "By the way, try to be more tactful, you just need to bring him here."

"Okay master." Liu Fu responded and then closed the door of the study.

Listen to the tone of the living Hell Song De, if you can stop acting, try not to do it.

This made Liu Fu a little confused.

However, Liu Fu had to do what the Living King Song De ordered.

At this time, Tang Long was watching cartoons in a villa in the suburbs of Li Qingcheng.

"Haha, bald man is so stupid." Tangtang shouted excitedly while slapped the sofa.

Tang Long touched Tangtang's hair and sighed, "Hey, it's so boring. I miss me, Tang Long, who looks so handsome, but I can only hide here to watch cartoons. I'm so inexplicable."

"Hehe, brother-in-law, do you want to go out to play?" At this moment, Xia Qianhan walked over with her eyes narrowed, holding two invitations in her hand.

When Tang Longyun looked through his perspective, he almost screamed excitedly, the celebrity banquet?!

Even Tang Long did not expect that Xia Qianhan would actually have an invitation letter to a banquet for a celebrity.

For a celebrity banquet like this, the entrance fee is as high as 100,000 yuan, and not everyone can go to it.

First of all, it is that it is good-looking. Even if you are rich, you may not be able to attend such a banquet.

Because most of the people attending such banquets are famous girls, or first-line supermodels, so the requirements for appearance are naturally higher.

But even so, there are still many supermodels and flight attendants who want to attend a banquet of this level.

The reason is very simple, because if a young man is attracted to it, he might turn into a phoenix.

You know, most of the people who come to attend the socialite banquet are rich second generations, rich people, etc.

While Xia Bingyao was discussing business with Li Qingcheng, Tang Long drove Tangtang and Xia Qianhan to the Lidu celebrity club.

When I arrived at the door of the Lido Fairy Club, I saw luxury cars coming.

What Brady, Rolls-Royce, Bentley are almost everywhere.

"Brother-in-law, is this the upper class?" Xia Qianhan grabbed Tang Long's arm and said a little timidly.

Tang Long said with disdain, "What a bullshit society? Isn't it just a group of fools who don't use money as money, plus a group of silly girls who don't use comparisons as money."

After taking out the invitation, Tang Long then took Tangtang's hand and entered the club hall.

Xia Qianhan, holding Tang Long's arm, limped.

"Qianhan, what's wrong with you?" Tang Long said with a caring look on his face.

Xia Qianhan blushed and said, "Brother-in-law, I...I twisted my feet."

"Tsk, you're obviously a tomboy, but you insist on pretending to be a lady. Do you think you are Tangtang?" Tangtang, who was standing beside him, said with contempt.

Xia Qianhan pinched Tangtang's face, bared a pair of tiger teeth and said, "Tangtang, are you mocking my aunt."

"Ha, how can you? My aunt is as beautiful as Tangtang. How could she be a tomboy?" Tangtang said with a dry smile.

Tang Long held Xia Qianhan's arm and said speechlessly: "Okay, Qianhan, let's go and take a break."

"oh."

Xia Qianhan responded, and then, with Tang Long's support, he found a sofa to sit down.

Not long after I sat down, a woman in a white evening dress came over, followed by two bodyguards in black.

"Oh, I'm so tired. These high heels are so uncomfortable to wear."

The woman twisted the water snake's waist and said in a coquettish voice: "Go and drive away those messes."

"Okay Sister Wu." The two black-clothed bodyguards responded and then walked towards Tang Long.

At this time, Tang Long was planning to rub Xia Qianhan's feet.

After all, Xia Qianhan's foot was seriously injured and had already begun to be red and swollen.

"Boy, we Sister Wu like this position. Please go to another place." One of the bodyguards looked down at Tang Long and said arrogantly.
Chapter completed!