After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Butler Tong's face changed, and he carefully walked to the furious Tong Wencai, bent over, and said humbly: "Second Young Master, the situation has changed, we have to fight quickly."

"what do you mean?

Young Master, I am identifying the criminal who robbed me last time. If anyone dares to stop me, that would be against our Yueguo Mansion and my father, the Nine Gates Commander. "

Tong Wencai grabbed the teacup beside him and threw it to the ground with a bang. He jumped up from his seat, his face flushed with anger, panting heavily, and staring fiercely at the butler Tong in front of him.

With a sneer, Tong Wencai said, "Someone, go and invite the distinguished guest upstairs down for me."

Butler Tong looked embarrassed, but at least he knew that his master would naturally stand up to the tough guys, but the Second Young Master would make him pay for it. He opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed it.

Forget it, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Today, the second young master Tong Wencai is here, and the housekeeper Tong has no say. I'm afraid he will be beaten when he goes back.

Alas, when I went to catch a criminal, I actually ran into a tough guy. What kind of luck is this?

"Master Tong is so majestic."

Yang Wenyu, the son of Duke Yang, did not need to be invited by the servants of Duke Yue's mansion. He took the few people behind him and came down from the stairs on his own initiative.

Tong Wencai looked up and saw the handsome and elegant Yang Wenyu, the most handsome young master in Yuanjing City, who was like a lotus flower that remained unstained even in this dusty place.

Tong Wencai could not help but grind his teeth out of jealousy, revealing undisguised malice. He sneered twice and said, "This is the Prince Yang of Duke Yang's Mansion, who is known as the number one son of Yuanjing City. Am I seeing things?

No one in Yuanjing City would have thought that Yang Wenyu, the most distinguished young master in Yuanjing City, would come to Nanfeng Restaurant to have fun.

Oh, I never expected this, I never expected this..."

While sighing, with a look of sarcasm on his face, he felt that Yang Wenyu, the number one young master of Yuanjing City, was no more than that. He was still a man, and a man with unusual preferences.

What is there to be proud of? What is there to be proud of?

I'll ask my men to help promote Yang Wenyu. It feels great to bring down the high and mighty No. 1 young master of Yuanjing City from the altar.

"What I am doing here has nothing to do with Second Young Master Tong.

On the other hand, the second young master Tong, although he has no official position, has a lot of authority and is even helping the governor of the capital city with his work."

They are both from the Duke's Mansion, and Yang Wenyu is also the Crown Prince. If he lets an uneducated, unlearned, and dissolute young man who only knows how to eat, drink, gamble, and have sex gain the upper hand in public, then Yang Wenyu's life would have been in vain.

"Humph, I am not like you, Master Yang, who is free and easy and comes here for pleasure. I am here for a serious matter. I am here to identify the murderer who robbed me."

Tong Wencai straightened his thin chest, looking very righteous.

Yang Wenyu, who didn't even raise his eyebrows, smiled in a good-tempered manner and said, "Second Master Tong came here to identify the robber?

Did you recognize it?"

Tong Wencai said: "I was just recognizing him, but who knew that you, Yang Wenyu, would suddenly show up."

"That means Second Young Master Tong hasn't recognized the robber yet. But, why do I think Second Young Master Tong looks more like a robber?"