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"Six realms" Sunan, is it him again

Su Qingze frowned slightly.

I thought.

This Murong Duanmu also came to pay tribute to southern Jiangsu. Is that impossible?

"Brother Duanmu, what can I do for you?"

Su Qingze asked.

In my heart, I don't know what Murong Duanmu wants to do with Sunan.

However.

Murong Duanmu didn't open his mouth when he saw that Su Luo came up to him in a hurry, showing an expression of knowing everything, and said:

"Mr. mu, are you looking for that bastard to settle accounts?"

"Oh, how do you know?"

Murong Duanmu frowned.

He has a grudge against Sunan.

It seems that there is no publicity. After all, it is not a glorious thing.

He admires his family.

On the train, he had to swallow his anger at an unidentified waste. The waste was still arrogant in front of a carriage of people, saying that he would go to Su's house to find him, and that he would name him.

For him.

It's a naked insult.

It's someone else.

Knowing that he is Murong Duanmu, I'm afraid it's too late to hide, but the boy ignores himself. Naturally, he can't bear it.

This is not.

After finishing the task in hand, he rushed back in a hurry.

"Ha ha ha, of course I know."

Sulo laughed.

It's not surprising that Murong Duanmu can come, but as soon as he arrived, he called for trouble in southern Jiangsu?

It must have been his letter of complaint that worked.

The Mu family sent someone to clean up the boy.

Murong Duanmu was puzzled.

Although he didn't understand why Suluo said this, he didn't ask any questions. He ran into the East chamber room, gloated and yelled:

"Sunan, why are you still sitting here? Waiting for someone to come in and invite you? "

Sunan sits in his seat.

When he was still drinking, he didn't do anything extra when he heard Suluo's words. He just murmured to him:

"Mojia, that Mojia, didn't you see that I just sat down? Let them wait outside. "

Sunan frowned, a little impatient.

He just sat down, right?

Not to mention the Mu family, even if Murong Fu came, he said to wait outside, can Murong Fu complain?

It's just.

Listen to the voice, it seems that Murong Fu is not one of them.

Except for them.

Mojia doesn't know anyone else. Who can come to him?

Let's talk about Southern Jiangsu.

The whole courtyard of the Su family was filled with sighs.

That's Murong Duanmu.

Even Murong Fu, a famous apprentice in Murong family, had a headache for him and didn't like him.

This Murong Duanmu.

Since childhood, I was a troublemaker, if not because I want to climb the big tree of Mojia.

Su Yanqing didn't want Su Qingze to associate with him more.

Ink is red!

"Oh, little thing, it's really a big card. Let me Murong Duanmu wait outside. Who do you think you are? "

Sunan ignored him.

Su Luo had already guessed this. He wanted to go back and convey him to Murong Duanmu, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that Murong Duanmu had come in.

He didn't know which table he took the drumsticks from.

While eating with relish, while slowly toward the location of Southern Jiangsu close, eyes full of pride.

Last time.

If Qiu Qianren didn't pull him, and he was on the train, he could let the kid go?

He had to break one leg and make him kneel down to apologize.

"I said who you are, but I didn't expect that you really dare to come, young master of Murong family."

Sunan looks back slightly.

This is to see who is coming, not from a smile.

He also casually reported a name that day. He didn't expect that the kid would dare to find it. It's interesting.

He got up slowly, looked at Murong Duanmu in front of him and asked:

"do you know if you come to find fault with me? Does he agree? "

"Joke, what are you? Lesson you, still need my grandfather to know? Agree? "

Murong Duanmu looked up at the sky with a funny smile.

He is a son of the Mu family.

Even if he wants to move the Su family, it's just his father's nodding. How can I bother his grandfather to talk.

What's more, he ran over a younger generation of the Su family.

It's not as easy as crushing an ant. Need his grandfather's permission?

It's really a joke.

"Is this boy crazy? Is it difficult that if the Mu family wants to move him, they still need the consent of master Fu. Who are they

"Even the son of Kyoto aristocratic family, dare not say so?"In the courtyard.

Suddenly there was a sigh.

With the status of Mojia.

If you want to eradicate an aristocratic family in Jinling, it's the head of the ruling family who nods. Master Fu has retired for a long time, and he has not been involved in the affairs on the face of Mu family for many years. How can he care about you, a younger generation of Su family.

Whether he agrees or not.

I'm afraid.

You don't even know who you are, do you?

Everyone is a burst of sarcasm, after all, this forced to pretend too much of Southern Jiangsu.

In the face of people's regret.

Sunan looked at Murong Duanmu playfully and said with a smile: "since master Fu doesn't know about it, I advise you to call and ask if you want to move me."

Speaking of this.

Sunan paused for a moment, his eyes pulled back, and placed them on the table where he was sitting. He took a piece of pastry from the table and took a mouthful of it before saying:

"dare he agree?"

Southern Jiangsu has a low voice.

But the last six words, but bite very clearly, again let the Su family shock.

The whole Su family was silent again.

"Sunan, are you crazy?"

Yan Suqing is to be held accountable.

Although he was extremely disgusted with Su Zhen's return to the Su family, he thought about the future of the Su family and the performance of Sunan before that was still valuable.

Originally, Su Qingze was very familiar with Murong Duanmu.

Say something nice.

Even if there are grudges, they will not die.

But Sunan just said these words.

Clearly is provocation!

Is to challenge his tolerance of Murong Duanmu.

You are a su family junior.

Do you still need to ask Fu laotong whether he agrees?

He couldn't help sneering.

Ask Su Beichuan, dare he say so.

"Well, I'll tell you now, if my grandfather will agree."

Murong Duanmu gave a cold hum.

A trace of killing rose in the eyes.

It was the first time he heard that the man he wanted to kill needed his grandfather's approval.

It's interesting. It's interesting.

"Master Qiu, what are you doing? I want him to die!"

See Murong Duanmu eyes a Leng.

The old man behind him immediately moved, and saw a figure galloping past, blowing a gust of wind in the East chamber.

The wind swept by.

The room was in a mess, and the plates fell to the ground, making a crackling sound. Even the table near the door was divided into two and the food was scattered all over the floor.

See this scene.

The wing room was in a mess and everyone fled.

Look at Southern Jiangsu.

It's gone.

After searching.

Sunan and Qiu Qianren did not know when they had come to the empty space of Su's courtyard.

And now.

South Jiangsu is being held firmly by Qiu Qianren's neck, held high in the air, feet off the ground, the air is still.

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