Murong Linghua bought a different hospital in Los Angeles at a high price, but she didn't invite any servants. Instead, she set up a defense array and practiced meditation on her own. A few days later, she went to the largest restaurant in Los Angeles to inquire about the news.

In recent days, the most popular news is the Wang family. It is said that the treasures that the Wang family bought from Dazhou have disappeared. The Wang family has lost face and severely punished the related servants. Even Wang Mingtao, who has always been in favor, has not been spared. The theft of the Wang family's things was written by a monk. But because of Wang Mingyu's relationship, no one would have a bad relationship with the Wang family. Therefore, everyone was very curious about who dared to fight against the Wang family. All kinds of conjectures emerged one after another. Murong Ling, the culprit, took a sip of tea calmly to hide her merits and fame.

"Mr. Lu, is that you?"

A familiar voice hesitated to ring. Murong Ling looked up and saw Rong Wei, who was dressed in splendid Chinese clothes, standing not far away to see her. When she turned her head, she came over excitedly. "It's really you, Mr. Lu. When did you come to Luoguo, why didn't you come to me?"

Murong Ling pressed her hand and finally calmed down the over excited Rong Wei, "I've just been here for a few days, and I'm going to find you in a few days. Are you here today to meet with your friends? "

The reason for this question is that Rong Wei didn't come alone. Not far away, seven young men were looking impatiently at this side, not friendly.

Rong Wei also found out, a little embarrassed for a moment, "these are my brothers. We're going to have a banquet today. We'll come to the restaurant in advance to make dinner."

"Oh, I see. Since you have something to do, go ahead. I live in the third house on the east side of Qianyuan street. Come back to me when you have time. "

When Rong Weidun was in Los Angeles, he was amazed. He knew how hard it was to buy a house in Los Angeles. Mr. Lu had a real estate in Los Angeles just a few days after he came here, which made him feel inferior even though he was still gnawing at his old age. Mr. Lu saved his life. It was not easy for him to meet him. Rong Wei was unwilling to leave. He quickly said, "Mr. Lu, wait a minute. I'll tell my brothers."

Before Murong Ling refused, he walked quickly towards the young CHILDES. Murong Ling was very clear-sighted, and it was easy to hear Rong Wei say, "brothers, I happened to meet my life-saving benefactor, so I won't go to the banquet with you."

"No way!" Among the seven, the oldest man looked at him unhappily. "You absolutely have to attend. You don't want to think about how this banquet came. If you didn't offend the Wang family, why should we try every means to invite the prince out and apologize to him? Isn't it an offence to have your chief executive away? "

"That's it." Others echoed, "didn't your life-saving benefactor also offend the Wang family? Just let him come together and make amends to the Wang family. "

Rong Weidun hesitated. Although Mr. Lu didn't say it clearly, he could guess that his identity was extraordinary. With his temperament, he might not be willing to bow to others.

Looking at him like this, those people were even more angry, "if your life-saving benefactor wants to stay in Los Angeles, it's better not to offend the Wang family. We're not harming him. What are you struggling with. That's all. I'll say it for you. "

Then a group of people came to Murong Ling. The first man looked at Murong Ling and began to report to his family, "I'm Rong Ming, the eldest son of Changning Bo. Is your name Mr. Lu Renjia, Mr. Lu?"

Changningbo is just a great title. In Los Angeles, which is full of dignitaries and famous monks, it is not a remarkable existence. No wonder they feel uneasy because they offend a royal family. Rong Wei is uncle Yongning's nephew. His hometown was not in the capital originally. Because he studied in the Imperial College, he has always been in Uncle Yongning's mansion. These people should be the younger generation of Uncle Yongning.

Murong Ling doesn't want to embarrass Rong Wei. Just as she has nothing to do, she stands up without waiting for Rong Ming's advice. "Exactly, I'll go with you."

Rong Ming and others are all surprised. They haven't said it yet. How can he know what he's coming for? Did he hear it all?

Because of this speculation, Rong Ming and others look at Murong Ling with more consideration. Rong Wei quickly stands in front of her and apologizes with guilt on his face. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I dragged you into the water."

Murong Ling waved her hand indifferently, "nothing, I'm going to meet the Wang family for a while."

On that day, Wang Mingtao repeatedly sabotaged her. Her lack of time to care does not mean that she has forgotten. At this moment, she just has spare time. If she does not find the scene, she will not be Murong Ling.

Rong Wei saw that she didn't mean to blame, so she was secretly relieved.

They ordered a wing room on the second floor, and as soon as they entered the door, they invited a waiter to order. After ordering all the famous dishes in the restaurant, Rong Ming began to inquire about Murong Ling's details. "It's said that Mr. Lu is from Dazhou. What's the matter when he comes to Luo?"

"Big brother!"

Rong Wei shouts discontentedly. Rong Ming ignores him and still looks at Murong Ling. Murong Ling thought it interesting, half true and half false to return, "looking for relatives.""Looking for relatives? Do you have any relatives in Luo? Although our Rong family is not a powerful family, we still have a lot of contacts. We can get some information for you. "

Rong Wei nodded again and again, "yes, Mr. Lu, tell me who you are looking for, what's your name, where you live... I'll find it for you."

"Thank you for your trouble. I've got something."

To see her ungrateful, Rong Ming and others are not happy, and their attitude has cooled down. Without noticing, Rong Wei still enthusiastically said this to Murong Ling. He had excellent eloquence and talked about the interesting things he met during his study tour. Murong Ling listened and didn't feel bored waiting.

When Rong Wei's anecdotes were all over, the Wangs were late.

The most advanced one is a tall and thin young man. His eyebrows are filled with arrogance and disdain. It seems that in his eyes, all living beings are ants. This virtue is often seen in the friars. Needless to say, this man is Wang Mingyu, the king's golden and wooden twin spirit root.

Only in his thirties did he have eight levels of cultivation, and I don't know what he looked like.

Wang Mingyu is followed by Wang Mingtao with a reluctant face. As soon as he sees Rong Wei and Murong Ling, his eyes burst out with hatred and anger. He is eager to tear them into a posture.

He was going to do it, but he calmed down under the sight of Wang Mingyu, but he was unwilling. He sat down in the second seat and looked at Rong Wei and others with a playful look on his face. "I heard you want to make amends for me? Do you have to be sincere? "

Rong Ming's face turns blue, saying that he is making amends, but he is just looking for an opportunity to reconcile. What did Wang Mingtao do that he didn't know? Rong Wei is not wrong at all. Wang Mingtao is always looking for trouble!

Wang Mingtao understood their expression, and immediately sneered, "Oh, let the little beast of Wei do harm to my master for half a month. Don't you think that if you invite us to have a meal, we can get rid of our gratitude and resentment. Are you too naive, or am I Wang Mingtao short of a meal? "

When he was scolded in front of his face, Rong Wei's face was livid. "Mr. Wang, everyone is civilized. It's better to keep your mouth clean."

"Yo Yo, so this is your attitude of apology!" Wang Mingtao put his leg on the dining table, dangling, and smiling badly, "since you don't have the sincerity to apologize, let's forget it today. But I don't know what troubles you'll encounter in the future. "

Rong Ming's fists under the table were loose and tight, tight and loose. Finally, he put up with all his anger and said in a deep voice, "how can master Wang relieve his anger?"

Wang Mingtao's fingertips in the direction of Rong Wei and Murong Ling point, proud to hook the lips, "very simple, let them kneel down, give me an apology."

Rong Wei suddenly turned pale, "you can't think about it! I allow Wei to kneel down. Parents will not kneel down even if they die! You, Wang Mingtao, don't dare to let me kneel down! "

"Rong Wei!"

Wang Mingyu and Wang Mingtao look angry. Rong Ming pats the table before the two brothers get angry. He looks serious and says, "kneel down!"

Rong Wei straightened his neck, "I don't know! If you want me to kneel to him, you'd better kill me! "

"Oh, since you want to die, I'll help you!"

Wang Mingyu, who had been silent since he entered the door, suddenly gave a cold smile and clapped his hand on the table. The cup was suddenly cracked by Yuanli, and the sharp porcelain pieces burst into the air, pointing directly at the lifeblood of Rong Wei's neck.

All this happened so fast that it was too late for the family to react. Even if they could react in time, they were all ordinary people, and they were unable to stop the monks' attack.

Seeing that Rong Wei was about to spill blood on the spot, he heard a clear sneer and said, "Wang family, what a great prestige."

As soon as the words fell, a slender jade hand slowly stretched out. At the moment when the porcelain was about to pierce Rong Wei's neck, it firmly clamped all the pieces. Rong Wei's neck was intact and there was no blood.

Then they all looked at the master of the hand, who had never been noticed by them!

The Rong family was stunned. At this moment, this young master Lu turned into a mysterious master, and his image suddenly became tall.

Wang Mingyu sat up straight, his fierce eyes fell on Murong Ling, and asked, "who are you?"

It's impossible for ordinary experts to catch his porcelain pieces!

Murong Ling hooked her lips and flashed a sharp light in her eyes. "The man who took your dog's life!"

The porcelain pieces in her hand burst out of the air and were thrown towards the track when she came. The fast-moving porcelain pieces even made a concussive sound in the air. No one doubted that, because they all felt that she could really kill people, even if it was a monk in Los Angeles!Wang Mingyu's pupils shrank, and the unprecedented fear and panic suddenly attacked him. He quickly tore off a defensive amulet and slapped it on his body. For fear of being unsafe, he also put up a layer of defensive cover to protect himself.

At the next moment, the porcelain pieces hissed into the human body, the shrill scream suddenly sounded, and then stopped suddenly, the hot blood splashed the whole room, a bloody.

Let the family look at this scene, completely stunned.

Lu Renjia, he actually, actually