Song, Yang, and Cheng families all came?
Ren Feng was slightly stunned, however, upon hearing this news, Mr. Xia and the old man remained completely unperturbed, still playing chess.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't go there, if you go there, won't my piece be taken?"
Xia Yunlong glared.
"Ha, you old Xia man, where else should I go if not here? Should I wait for you to take my piece?"
The old man blew his beard and glared too.
Xia Yunlong saw the person standing beside him, waved his hand, and said, "They've come, let them wait a bit longer. Let's finish this game first."
Finish this game?
Such a big heart.
The servant responded and went out.
Outside, the people from the three families were standing, waiting for the door to open.
"Sorry, my master says to please wait a little longer."
The servant said respectfully.
"Wait? Why should we wait?"
The Patriarch of the Yang Family, Yang Guang, looked coldly at the servant, his face showing a hint of violence.
