Ye Tianlong didn't have too many regrets for not taking down the murderer. The opponent came prepared and killed one round after another. It was very difficult to win.

And seeing the wooden sign on the ground, Ye Tianlong was also very happy. Zhao Wuji and Songchai were dead, indicating that the attacker was about to become a polished commander.

In this way, it is not to be feared.

Of course, out of safety considerations, Ye Tianlong still strengthened Ye Family Garden's guard and told Tian Mo to protect Ye Qiuqi in secret.

At the same time, Ye Tianlong drew a general image of the other party and handed it to Chen Honghu and them all wanted.

After dealing with all this, he went back to the room to sleep and adjust his body, ready to send Pu Ziyuan back after he was full.

On the second day of Mingyue Building’s dynasty change, the Park’s Manor has a wide back garden.

It didn't rain again in the morning, but the weather left a trace of coolness, so the Pu family still wore one more piece of clothing.

Today is the family gathering day of Park Zhongjian, but Park Xuanwu and dozens of Park's nephews are not at all excited.

Pu Zhongjian flew back to Nan Han and has not yet come back, and there are more than a dozen important backbones who have gone back together, all of which are testified by the Ye Family's donation.

Although he felt that his father had a clear conscience and that he could not be thrown into prison and his personal safety was guaranteed, Park Zhanjun flew back with him.

He hoped to protect his father's safety personally, and he also took Piao Ciqiu back.

As a result, the backbone of the Park family in Taicheng was almost emptied, and Park Ziyuan, the only person who could lead the situation, fell ill and recuperated at the Ye family.

Therefore, the family gathering this time was far less lively and crowded as it used to be, and dozens of people were not in a high mood, and they were unable to discuss the storm.

A few small chats of the older generation dissipated in advance with a frown.

Obviously they are self-aware, knowing that the backbone of the Park family is not there, it doesn't make much sense for them to get together, so it's better to go back and sleep for a while.

Park Xuanwu kicked a ball with a few friends for a while, ate a few pieces of watermelon, and then leaned on the pillar and looked ahead.

He kind of missed his "Father".

Although Ye Tianlong was not from Pu's family, Pu Xuanwu knew in his heart that as long as Ye Tianlong was there, it didn't matter if the sky fell.

"Woo-"

Just when Park's nephew was in a moody mood and was preparing to end the banquet, a roar suddenly sounded at the entrance, and then a dozen cars rushed in.

The car whizzed over the flowerbed, hit the flowerpot, and rumbling away in a serpentine shape on the grass.

Upon seeing this, Park Xuanwu was furious: "Asshole, whose car? Don't you know that cars are forbidden in the back garden?"

"That is, those flowers and plants are all the hard work of Uncle Park, how can they trample it like this?"

"To pull them off, we must give us an explanation."

The other Park's nephews and nephews were also filled with indignation.

"Woo-"

When Park Xuanwu brought a group of Park's nephews forward aggressively, the car that rushed in was making a sudden brake and flicking.

The air current rolled up the mud scattered on the grass, revealing an indescribable arrogance, and then all across the back garden, the car door slammed open.

More than 20 men and women in Chinese clothes got out of the car door arrogantly, and when they saw Park Xuanwu approaching, they felt better and better.

The leader is a young man in a trench coat, with yellow hair, wearing a velvet suit, floral shirt, slender trousers, pointed leather shoes, and flat glasses.

He didn't say anything dazzling in the crowd, and he was still breathless.

The young man in the windbreaker combed his hair with both hands pretentiously, seeming to show everyone his handsomeness and authority.

Most of his companions are Nanhan men and women, but there are also a few oriental women who are fashionable, gorgeous and tall.

One of the girls in red had a close relationship with the young man in the windbreaker, almost sticking to his side, with red lips and black eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, full of superiority.

Subsequently, a group of Chinese men and women crowded the windbreaker youth and the red girl.

"Brother Yuan, it's you..."

After recognizing who the young man in the windbreaker was, Park Xuanwu and the others stopped, with a touch of embarrassment on their faces.

Park Si-won, the first heir of the Park Jeongji.

Although Ye Tianlong's 100 billion ransom has made the floor full of feathers, but before Park Zhongjian came to power, he was still in high authority.

No matter how reluctant Park Xuanwu is, he must conceal his emotions, put on an enthusiastic face, and walk up to say hello: "Why are you here?"

In troubled times, you always have to be a grandson with your tail between.

"Why, Xuanwu, don't you welcome me? Bring so many people over, with wine bottles in your hands, you want to hit me?"

Park Siyuan walked into Park Xuanwu slowly, smiled weirdly, and then stretched out his hand and rubbed Park Xuanwu's face: "Are you going to hit me?"

He rubbed Piao Xuanwu's face wantonly as he kneaded flour. For anyone, this rude and rude greeting is an insult.

But Park Xuanwu didn't evade or avoid it, so he accepted it: "Don't dare, I didn't expect it to be Brother Yuan."

Pu Siyuan smiled and said, "Don't dare to be the best, or you bastard, you will be stepped into the abyss by me."

"Although Ben Shao planted a big tumble, the main branch has not been moisturized recently, but it is still not your sideline can challenge."

"Furthermore, Feng Shui has started to take turns again recently. Park Zhongjian was arrested for interrogation after taking bribes, but I found financing to resolve the crisis of the Park Group."

"So it's better for you to be human with your tail in front of me."

He patted Pu Xuanwu's cheek lightly: "Otherwise, you don't know how to die."

A cold light flashed in Pu Xuanwu's eyes, but then he bit his lip to cover up: "We dare not fight against Brother Yuan, let alone our family."

"By the way, Brother Yuan, you come to Taicheng suddenly, don't know what's going on?"

Park Xuanwu said softly: "Maybe we can help."

Park Siyuan laughed wildly when he heard the words, and his cousin, who had always blasted the sky, was as cautious as his grandson at this moment, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

The confidence that was stepped on by Ye Tianlong and Confucius in the past is now all back, and Pu Siyuan feels comfortable and full of body.

"I said at home, Pu Zhongjian's problem is very serious, and he won't be able to return in a day and a half."

Park Siyuan laughed and swaggered to the main seat and sat down: "So let me come here to preside over the overall situation, it is also tempering me."

"Do you have any comments?"

Park Xuanwu and their faces changed slightly, and then they replied in unison: "No objection, everything will be arranged by the owner."

"Go, let my sister-in-law, your mother, come over."

Park Siyuan suddenly looked at Park Xuanwu and said, "Just say I'm here, hurry up and treat me well."

Speaking of Pu Zhenyun, a wicked smile crossed Pu Siyuan's face, which meant that he was unclear.

"Also, call back Pu Ziyuan and the others, and have dinner together at the Park's Manor tonight."

His face suddenly sank:

"Tell them, whoever doesn't give me face, I will tear someone's face."