Chapter 990

Auntie, it's early.

A cart, a large oil pan, a 60-70-year-old grandmother, and three simple tables and chairs are the components of the whole breakfast stand.

When Pang Fengyue and Li Cheng arrived, there were 20 empty cages in front of Wang Xu, and seven or eight blue porcelain flower sea bowls filled with soybean milk.

"Coming? Sit down and eat together. Auntie, add two more buns. "

Wang Xu looks up at Pang Fengyue and Li Cheng, raises his hand and shouts at the busy aunt. Then he turns to Pang Fengyue and asks with a smile:

"Listen to poor Hao say you have something to do with me, what's the matter?"

"Prince Wang."

Pang Fengyue first saluted Wang Xu. Then he sat down and said in a deep voice, "Fengyue has an invitation. I want to ask you for help."

"Since it's an invitation, it goes without saying." Wang Xu lowers his head and swallows a small cage bag. He blurts his words back.

Smell speech, Pang Fengyue's face on the spot is a stiff, eyeground even faintly flash a trace of despair.

But the next second.

Wang Xu had looked up, looked at her ugly face, and said with a smile, "are you serious? I'm only joking with you. If I don't want to help, I won't agree to see you at all. "

With that, he shook his head in a funny way and said directly, "well, tell me about it. Let me hear what kind of invitation it is."

Pang Fengyue managed to squeeze out a smile. Although Wang Xu's joke was a bit thrilling, it also revealed Wang Xu's attitude, which made her feel relaxed, and her initial anxiety disappeared.

"It's my father... Do you remember that Lu Shaofeng threatened me with a Nanyang champion on a cruise ship? I heard from a friend that he had already come to the West Island. He showed up at Lu's boxing ring last night and told me that he wanted to fight nine rounds in a row and win the title of this year's West Island champion.... "

The more Pang Fengyue said, the heavier her voice became.

Hearing this, Wang Xu suddenly remembered someone who had been trampled to death last night. His eyes flashed and he asked in a voice:

"You said that Nanyang boxing champion, can't be called a guess?"

"Ah? No, the opponent's name is Chaman. He is the top champion of Nanyang famous for more than ten years

Pang Fengyue was stunned and immediately shook her head. She asked with some doubts

"But the guess you said seems to be a disciple who followed him. Mr. Wang, how do you know his name? By the way, you are in Longcheng. Are you and him... "

At this point, Pang Fengyue wants to stop talking.

"You're right. He's dead. Well, I accidentally stepped on it. " Wang Xu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Pang Fengyue's whole body suddenly froze.

Die, die

Dead?

At this moment, Pang Fengyue only felt that her ears and mood were extremely complicated.

You're right?

Who thinks the same as you do!

She just wanted to ask Wang Xu if she came to Longcheng to watch the boxing match, so she heard the name of chacai. After all, the boxing ring in jiulongcheng village is also very famous on the West Island. Many outsiders come here to admire the underground boxing ring in Longcheng.

"Oh? Just a disciple? In that case, I will accompany you to meet the so-called Nanyang champion. " Wang Xu said with a relaxed smile and reached out to Pang Fengyue

"Have breakfast! The xiaolongbao made by Auntie is delicious, and all the soymilk is ground now. It's full of nutrition, and it has beauty effect for you girls. "

While waiting for poor Hao and others to explore the disappearance of the white angel, Wang Xu had nothing to do, although he was originally preparing to be an ordinary tourist and spend time in various tourist attractions on the West Island.

Now to help a little fan sister is just to pass the time.

But what Wang Xu never thought of was Pang Fengyue's next words.

"Fengyue, thank you first, Mr. Wang."

Seeing his promise, Pang Fengyue sighed with relief and hesitated

"But I have another message that should be useful to you. Dare to ask young master, do you want him to look for any enemy when you come to the West Island this time? "

"Well? I'm really looking for someone. Why, what did you hear? "

Wang Xu eyebrows suddenly pick, some unexpected look to Pang Fengyue.

"Fengyue didn't hear much about it, but now the gangsters at the bottom of Longcheng are asking for information about a person. It's even rumored that you killed Chen Jialuo and suppressed the Honghua Society for the convenience of looking for him."

Pang Fengyue lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice:

"Last night, my father and I inadvertently attended a high-end reception, which was jointly sponsored by Sir Ryan, the chairman of Dragon City Committee, Ms. Karen, the president of Deli group, and Paul, a big man in the underground world, to meet a big figure in the West."

Hearing this, Wang Xu has guessed something.

Sure enough.

Pang Fengyue said:

"And this great man introduced himself at the reception as the white angel. He came from a mysterious organization called the alliance of gods in the West. He happened to have the same name as the person you are looking for, young master Wang. I wonder if he is the person you are looking for?"

"It's him."

Smell speech, Wang Xu suddenly smile.

What a coincidence!

Some things, some people, when you want to find, how can not find, or even have no clue.

But when you have breakfast, someone will take the initiative to send it to your door. It's just like stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere. It doesn't take any effort.

Coincidence?

It may be a coincidence, but it is also the inevitable result.

Even if there was no Pang Fengyue, other people would come to him. Even when the White Angel gets the news, he may come to solve it himself.

After all, the lie that he "died" came from the white angel and other demigods. The lie needs to be made up. Killing him is the best way to make it come true.

Wang Xu had already considered these, so he was not too surprised.

"Tell me all you know." Wang Xu said with a smile, but his eyes were slightly cold.

Although he has never met the white angel himself, some things can not be reconciled and need to be solved thoroughly.

And death is the solution he gives to the other party. Wang Xu has never been soft on those who want to kill him.

ten minutes later.

When Pang Fengyue told Wang Xu about everything that happened at the party last night, Wang Xu finally finished his last cage of small bags.

He slowly put down his chopsticks, with a trace of irony on his face, and said in a flat voice:

"Integrating the West Island? Take the West Island as the bridgehead, layout China, and finally move to the east? Who gave him confidence? "

"The twelve so-called ancient families of the alliance of gods? Or the demigod's power that he thought was invincible? "

"Besides, what are the four big families in the West Island? They represent the whole West Island? "

Three sentences in a row and several rhetorical questions, Wang Xu expressed his disdain and ridicule.

Li Cheng, on the other side, has long been stunned.