Even Tang Long didn't expect that he would be so awesome in Song Yu's heart.

Unfortunately, Song Yu didn't know that the person in ordinary clothes in front of him was Tang Long.

If it were normal, Tang Long would have smashed a bottle of wine.

But no matter what, Song Yu is from the Song family in Yanjing, and even Song Jinyu's nephew.

So, Tang Long didn't want to make things difficult for Song Yu.

"I drank all this bottle of Moutai, don't you really make things difficult for me?" Tang Long grabbed the Moutai on the table and said 'subtle and 'subtle'.

Seeing that Tang Long was a little scared, Song Yu said arrogantly: "Don't worry, although I, Song Yu, are a playboy, can speak in one word."

Gudong!

Gudong!

Gudong!

As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, Tang Long raised the Moutai and started drinking.

In less than a minute, a bottle of Moutai was drunk by Tang Long.

"Wow, how awesome?"

"It's so sluggish to drink a bottle of Moutai without breathing."

"Tsk, what's this? My uncle just drank it with a bucket."

At this time, Song Yu held his arms and said disdainfully.

Tang Long narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Haha, that's that, that's it. Young Master Song's uncle is a strange man. He is not only handsome, but also so outstanding. I really hope to witness his true appearance."

"You can talk."

Song Yu held a cigar in the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Let's do this, I'll recommend it for you later."

"By the way, Mr. Song, don't you know you've seen Tang Long?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Ahem.

Song Yu cleared his throat and said guiltily: "Of course I've seen it, I'll tell you, I had dinner with my uncle last night. If I didn't brag with you, my uncle is definitely as handsome as Pan An, and he is much more handsome than Ye Binglong's stick."

"Haha, this is the truth." Tang Long touched his face narcissistically, deeply agreeing.

brush!

brush!

brush!

At this moment, several men wearing black leather windbreakers walked in. They were all wearing sunglasses, scimitars on their waists, and black leather gloves, looking evil.

Leading the lead was a burly man. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a scar on his left face, a buzz cut, a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a steady footwork. When he walked into the villa, almost everyone stood up and retreated to both sides by themselves.

"Master Tu!"

"Hello Mr. Tu!"

"Auspicious for Mr. Tu!"

Everyone stood up and greeted him.

The person named "Tu Ye" nodded slightly, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to those people.

Following Mr. Tu was a young man carrying a black iron bow. The young man was thin, 1.8 meters tall, and also had a scimitar on his waist. He followed Mr. Tu slowly.

However, after Mr. Tu followed Liu Fu into the backyard, the young man walked towards Tang Long with a few bodyguards in black.

"Mr. Song, who is that Mr. Tu? It looks so naughty." Tang Long couldn't help but ask curiously.

Song Yu held his head and lowered his voice, "You idiot, have you ever been on the road? Even the Tu Ye in the northwest didn't recognize him?"

"Master Tu in the Northwest?" Tang Long murmured.

Song Yu whispered: "Tu Ye's real name is Tu Tianlang. He is very influential in the northwest. He is nicknamed Tu. He has worked as a mercenary abroad for more than ten years and made a lot of money. After returning to the northwest, he rose instantly, with industries spread all over the country, and the Tianlang Group was established."

It turns out that he is the Tianlang?!

After all, he was also the chief instructor of the White Tiger Sect. Tang Long naturally heard of the reputation of slaughtering Tianlang.

The people in the northwest, the living king of Yanjing and the prince of Nalan Jiu in the northern province, were also known as the Three Heroes, and were very influential in the north.

However, as Prince Nalan Jiu's age is getting older, his influence is declining year by year.

On the contrary, this man's influence is rising steadily.

As for the living Hell King Song De, he was almost in a semi-hidden state.

But even so, the power of the living Hell King Song De should not be underestimated.

Like the four major war generals, they are just the power of the living king Song De.

It is said that this living Hell King Song De also has a secret team, and the most important time is also a master of Huajin.

"Don't come over, Qian... don't come over." Song Yu hugged her head and shivered all over.

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said, "Young Master Song, who is that young man carrying a crossbow? He looks very arrogant."

"How can he not be hanged? He is the adopted son of Tu Tianlang, named Sun Manyue. He is born with divine power. His best attitude is to bow and arrow, and he pass through the sun with hundreds of steps."

Song Yu shrank his neck and said tremblingly: "I have bullied this grandson before, so he must have come to seek revenge!"

In the northwest, there is a saying that circulates, "You can pull the carving bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot the sky wolf"!

The first half of the sentence is exactly what Sun Manyue said. His archery skills are amazing and his power is extremely powerful. He is the right-hand man of the Tianlang.

As for the second half, it is naturally to say that it is the Heavenly Wolf.

While talking, Sun Manyue had already taken people away.

Bang!

Sun Manyue reached out and patted Song Yu's back, grinned and said, "Mr. Song, long time no see, I wonder if you miss me?"

"You...you recognized the wrong person, I...I'm not a young master Song."

Song Yu shrank his neck and pointed at Tang Long beside him and said, "He...he is Young Master Song."

thump!

When Tang Long heard Song Yu's words, he almost fell off the chair. This damn Song Yu really bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, and is greedy for life and death.

"Haha, don't worry."

Sun Manyue patted Song Yu on the shoulder, squinted her eyes and said, "I came to Yanjing this time not to cause trouble for you, but to meet your mysterious uncle."

call.

After hearing what Sun Manyue said, Song Yu stood up and said, "Hehe, I've said it a long time ago. I thought you were here to beat me up."

"Hmph, I prefer to beat your uncle than beating you."

Sun Manyue sat straight next to Tang Long, shook the black leather windbreaker behind him, and drank wine and said, "By the way, is your uncle named Tang She?"

Ahem.

Tang Long, who was drinking, was almost choked to death by Sun Manyue's words. Damn, you are Tang Snake, your whole family is Tang Snake.

To be honest, Tang Long is very curious. It seems that he has nothing to celebrate with this Sun Manyue?!

"Mr. Sun is joking. My uncle is called Tang Long, not Tang Snake." Song Yu poured wine for Sun Manyue and bowed his head and said.

Suddenly, Sun Manyue grabbed Song Yu's neck and pressed it to the table with a murderous look on his face: "What? Are you questioning me?"

"No...I dare not, you...you name it whatever you say." Song Yu was so scared that his face turned pale and he said hurriedly.

Seeing that Song Yu was almost scared, Sun Manyue let go of his neck and then said coldly: "Do you know, why am I causing trouble for your uncle?"

"No...I don't know." Song Yu rubbed his neck and shook his head repeatedly.

Gudong.

Sun Manyue took a sip of white wine, put down the wine glass and said, "Because that turtle grandson injured my brother-in-law Chang Hu!"
Chapter completed!