t Lin Meixin's house.And when they drove their car into Lin Meixin's house, the Ding family's high-level meeting also reached its peak.Ding Jia, the current head of the Ding family, Ding Lei, looked a..."So Zhuge Kongming is it Well then, I'll give him some face." Guo Zisheng said, then turned his head to the soldier and whispered, "What are you waiting for"

The soldier didn't say a word. He rushed forward, leaping over Lao Wu with one leg, and before Lao Wu could even get up, the soldier's foot landed squarely on Lao Wu's knee joint. A sharp cracking sound of bone breaking echoed through the air, and Lao Wu let out a piercing scream of agony.

The cry was heart-wrenching, piercing the heavens.

The soldier's movements were so fast that after he made his move, all the guards at Deyun Garden stood there dumbstruck. By the time they reacted, Lao Wu was already like this.

They were all seething with anger, glaring at Guo Zisheng with burning eyes.

Among them, a guard who had a good relationship with Lao Wu immediately broke through the crowd and rushed towards Guo Zisheng, shouting.

But he was knocked to the ground by a soldier who came forward, kicked in the leg, and then the soldier stepped on his face, glaring at the guards angrily.

All the guards rushed towards Guo Zisheng as if possessed, unable to hold back any longer. Seeing that he couldn't stop them, Fu Bo shouted loudly, “Don’t move!”

"But Uncle Fu, they are going too far," a guard hissed and was about to rush forward.

"Whoever the hell wants to quit, just get the hell out of here!" Uncle Fu roared. He was usually known for his gentle nature, but even a Buddha has its limits. When something like this happened, if he didn't blow up, it would be really strange.

All the guards in the courtyard suddenly stopped their steps, glaring angrily at Guo Zisheng and the soldier. They couldn't understand why Fu Bo didn't let them fight back even though they were beaten to their doorsteps.

Fu Bo knew his own bitterness. The Guo family's dynasty, even De Yun Garden, was someone he couldn't afford to provoke. He wouldn't dare make an enemy of Young Master Zhuge, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Young Master Guo, if you continue to be unreasonable, I'll have to call the police."

Fu Bo was also helpless. Tonight, Young Master Zhuge still had many important things to deal with. He couldn't just report this matter to him now. He could only wait until tonight passed and discuss countermeasures with the young master properly.

"Sergeant, let him go," Guo Zisheng said coldly. After hearing the young master's order, the sergeant kicked the man who was lying on the ground over to him, but it was already too late; his face was covered in blood.

Fu Bo saw this, his brows furrowed and said: "Young Master Guo, I'm afraid this isn't a good idea. If Young Master Zhuge finds out..."

"Zhuge Kongming is nothing in my eyes, I'll go talk to him myself."

After finishing his words, Guo Zisheng walked back into the inner room. This time, no guards dared to step forward and stop him.

However, the soldier took a few hurried steps back, his face showing hesitation. But he still whispered to Guo Zisheng: "Young Master, I think it's best not to go in."

Although the eight of them were skilled fighters, this was still someone else's territory. Coming here with their men was already a transgression, and now they were openly acting recklessly on someone else's land. What if this Zhuge Kong Hua truly went mad and disregarded any future consequences There was a risk of something going wrong.

Guo Zisheng's hasty footsteps suddenly stopped. He glared at the soldier and then slapped him hard across the face.

The soldier saw that the young master's technique was real, but he did not dodge or evade, and endured this slap.

Guo Zisheng angrily said, "When did you ever get to speak In this small patch of land by the sea, is it that my words, Guo Zisheng's, don't hold weight anymore What about the places I go to"

"Yes," the soldier lowered his head. Though he didn't feel pain from the slap from the young master, he had already lost confidence in him, and anger began to brew in his heart.

"Uncle Fu, he..." A guard watched as Guo Zisheng swaggered into Deyun Courtyard, his face flushed.

Fu Bo waved his hand, motioning them not to act rashly. Tonight, Deyun Garden invited all kinds of distinguished guests, yet they were so pathetic. How could he not be furious

But everything is decided by the young master, he just needs to do his duty.

"Keep your posts and remember to strictly follow the regulations we just discussed. Screen every person who enters. If anything similar happens again, organize people to subdue them first and then report."

Fu Bo angrily said, if he was given another chance, he would absolutely not let his people be humiliated like this. But now he couldn't just bring people to surround Guo Zisheng and his men, could he

And just then, a down-to-earth looking man came into his sight.

Could this person also be trying to fish in troubled waters With just one shout, he stopped the man.

And here, a guard maintaining order also hurried forward and said to the man dressed in ordinary clothes: "Hey, where did you come from, little runt You want to go in like this"

This man in front of me, although wearing a suit, is clearly from a street stall, and the kind that costs dozens of yuan each. To wear such clothes to attend an event of this level tonight, isn't he joking

It's obviously a sham.

Ye Fan, however, smiled and pulled out a crumpled thing from his pocket and handed it to the guard, saying, "Take a look at this."

The guard waved his hand impatiently, "With your get-up, what good stuff could you possibly have"

But he caught a glimpse of something crumpled at the edge of that thing, and was startled. It turned out to be an invitation.

The guardian's heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly took the object and examined it carefully. The more he looked, the stranger it became. This invitation letter was actually written by Young Master Zhuge himself.

Those usually invited by Young Master Zhuge himself were all from prominent families, sons of influential clans.

Given his current state of being a day laborer, what kind of identity will he have

The guards refused to let Ye Fan in, wondering what trouble he might cause, but they couldn't give a reason. For a moment, they were quite at a loss.

"What's the matter" Fu Bo frowned, looking displeased at the young attendant.

"Uncle Fu, he has an invitation." The guard handed Uncle Fu Ye Fan's crumpled invitation.

Fu Bo took the invitation and examined it carefully. It was indeed from Young Master Zhuge's hand, which made him even more puzzled. An invitation personally delivered by the young master meant that this person must be of extremely high status. However, why did he look so ordinary, and his clothes...

It's really not flattering.

Ye Fan chuckled and said, “Is there something wrong with my invitation”the men worship youOkay, okay. Ye Fan patted Qin Xu on the shoulder, reluctantly ending the kiss with Qin Xu. He stole a glance at the increasingly complex eyes around him, as well as the murderous gl...