C1227 Night Party
C1227 Night Party
The Golden Harbor was an extremely expensive restaurant in the imperial city. The guests that came in and out of the place were either rich or noble, and its background was also extremely huge. Even though it was late at night, the mansion's Jing Xuan was still brightly lit. The mansion was open 24 hours a day and was the best restaurant in the imperial city.
However, tonight, the restaurant was abnormally empty. Only the occasional laughter could be heard from one of the elegant pavilions.
It was obvious that the Golden Harbor and all the banquet tables had been reserved tonight.
At this moment, in a luxurious and spacious room, there was a round mahogany table filled with people.
On the two main seats opposite of the main door, Long Bufan and Lin Shuanger were seated together. On both sides were Little White, Huo Rong who had changed into a human form, Lin Yan, Lei Meng, Lei Meng and the others, as well as the current ruler of the imperial cabinet, Manager An Sen, Da Meng, Da Qiang and Xiong Bo.
Long Bufan was openly chatting and drinking wine with everyone. There were dozens of delicious dishes on the table, but no one touched the chopsticks, because Long Bufan said he wanted to wait for someone, an important person, which made everyone curious.
Under Long Bufan's special instructions, the gluttonous Little White also gulped down its saliva, suppressing its restless appetite.
"Knock, knock, knock ?"
At this moment, the door to the room was knocked, then it was pushed open as a black figure walked in with large strides.
Everyone's eyes immediately shot over, only to see that this was a black-robed youth who was about Long Bufan's age. His figure was slender and strong, and his aura was restrained, but on his elegant face, there was a pair of ice cold eyes.
This black clothed young man was Wu Moying, who was rushing over from the neighbouring Wu Inn.
Seeing Wu Moying's arrival, the corners of Long Bufan's mouth slightly lifted, as he lightly smiled and stood up, and introduced him to everyone: "He's a good friend that I made in the Hundred Sects Battlefield, Wu Moying."
Wu Moying...
Lin Shuanger, Lei Meng and the others muttered the name, and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the genius assassin from the Wu Clan whom Long Bufan had dueled once in the Hundred Sect Arena?
No wonder it looked a little familiar, it turned out that the person Long Bufan was waiting for was him!
"I'm sorry to have kept everyone waiting, but in order to express my apologies, I will punish myself with a jar of wine." Wu Moying smiled apologetically, and then picked up a jar of wine from the table and gulped it down.
"Good alcohol capacity." The outspoken and straightforward Battle Mad Da Meng, Uncle Xiong and the others immediately laughed and clapped.
After that, Wu Moying wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and sat on the guest's seat. Then, his gaze landed on Long Bufan who was sitting at the main seat and laughed lightly: "A few days ago, I was on a mission and did not pay attention to the news that you have not died. It was only when you used the sound transmitting s to request for me that I was shocked and thought I had met a ghost."
Long Bufan raised his brows, and laughed: "That's right, even as a ghost, I will not let you go."
Instantly, a burst of laughter sounded out from the private box. Long Bufan's words made the atmosphere become lively and harmonious.
Then, after Long Bufan exchanged a few words with everyone, he went into the main topic at hand. He looked at Wu Moying and asked indifferently: "That person, did he go?"