Country bumpkin? The boss who holds the top purple card in Xueyue Tower is a country bumpkin, so who is the Qian family? Even if the kid from the Qian family didn't know the other party's identity, he must have known that those people were not easy to mess with, so he let Dong Hu take the lead.
Dong Hu's eyes were red, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
"Brother Dong, what's wrong with your eyes?" Qian Feng obviously didn't respond and asked doubtfully.
"What's wrong?"
"Come, let me tell Mr. Qian what's going on." Dong Hu stepped forward and held Qian Feng's shoulders. Qian Feng didn't wait for his reaction.
His whole body was picked up by a big hand and brought into the elegant room behind him. The floor guard stepped forward at the same time and closed the private room door.
"Snapped!"
"Qian, how dare you harm me!"
"Let me provoke a distinguished guest with a Purple Card, and I... I will kill you." Dong Hu was furious and slapped him hard.
"Purple...Purple gold card?" Blood spilled from the corner of Qian Feng's mouth, and his whole body was forced to spin twice in place.
Before he could figure it out.
"boom!"
"Boom." Dong Hu hit him with another headbutt.
"Qian Feng, you are finished! Your Qian family is finished. If that adult pursues you, you will die."
"Hit me!"
"Break his legs. I, Xueyuelou, have to express my attitude on this matter." As the manager of Xueyuelou, Dong Hu is by no means a stupid person. Even if the old man of the Qian family is present today, Qian Feng's legs must be broken. .
The guards of Xueyue Tower rushed forward at the same time. Dong Hu's words were like a bomb, exploding in Qian Feng's mind.
"Purple... purple gold card."
"How is that possible? That guy Li Yufu is not even a member of Xueyue Tower."
"One...there must be a mistake somewhere." Qian Feng vomited blood repeatedly, his mind was buzzing, and he still couldn't believe it.
He didn't have time to think too much. next moment. Bursts of shrill wails echoed in the private room. Ye Wentian didn't pay attention to what happened downstairs from beginning to end.
From the moment he entered the building. He only had eyes for his senior brother. Climbing the last staircase, you will see a magnificent hall, with jade screens inlaid with gold, lotus pattern carved pillars, and even tables and chairs carved from the finest ancient jade.
The huge jade green lotus chandelier hangs upside down in the center of the hall. Its soft light scatters, making people feel like they are in another space.
Ye Wentian and his party went upstairs, and everyone in the hall looked over at the same time. Most people's eyes fell on Master Chen Bu. As for Ye Wentian and others, no one paid much attention.
"Who dares to barge into my banquet?" Suddenly! A cold shout came. The eyes of all the seniors and elders in the hall flashed, but they actually remained silent at the same time.
An old man in gray clothes stepped forward. He drank in a low voice without waiting for a response.
"call!"
"Huh..." The old man in gray suddenly raised his hand and threw out the red wine glass in his hand. Wrapped in spiritual power, it was like an arrow, pointing straight ahead at Ye Wentian with the force of piercing the air.
"Master, you..."
"Mr. Ye, be careful!" Gao Mingyuan stood up suddenly in the corner and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The master's attack was too sudden. The difference in strength between master and disciple is also very huge. Watching the glass approaching.
When he was less than one meter away from Ye Wentian.
"boom!"
"..." The glass suddenly exploded. Strangely, the red wine in the glass did not spill, but rolled and floated in the air.
The young man standing in front of the hall never moved an inch.
"Senior brother, is this how you treat guests?"
"Give it back to you." Ye Wentian smiled lightly. The red wine in front of him turned into a dark red wine sword and rolled back violently.
Pointing straight ahead at the old man in gray. The trend of breaking the shortcomings does not decrease but increases.
"Hmph." The old man in gray hummed.
"Snapped!"
"..." The wine sword disintegrated in front of him and turned into ordinary wine, spilling on the carpet. The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to tear the air apart.
Everyone in the hall had expressions of surprise on their faces, and then they turned their attention to the leader, Ye Wentian.
"This young man!"
"Mr. Xing Cai just wanted to give the opponent a blow, but I didn't expect that this guy took it easily and made a counterattack in an instant."
"It's not easy..." The boss in the hall couldn't help but sigh inwardly. In the southeast corner of the hall, next to a screen, a beautiful woman in a green dress glanced at her unconsciously.
"It's him."
"Next to him is...Tong Tong." The beauty in the green dress pursed her lips slightly, the expression on her face changing.
In the lobby on the floor, the atmosphere became a little weird following this trial. No one spoke, just looked at each other, and everyone in the hall had their own thoughts.
Gao Mingyuan had already stepped forward and stood respectfully beside Ye Wentian. After meeting his master, he had been controlled by him and was only allowed to spread the news of the banquet invitation. Otherwise, he would have been greeted in front of Xueyue Tower.
"Mr. Ye, in addition to my master, the people present are all the bosses of the Imperial Capital, the president of the Martial Arts Association, Lin, the Divine Realm Grandmaster of the Chu family, and the royal guard of the White King of the Imperial Capital."
"These are all master's connections..." Gao Mingyuan lowered his voice, his face tense. He saw with his own eyes how the master invited these big guys here one by one. It was obvious that this banquet had been prepared for a long time.
A proper Hongmen Banquet. As far as he knew, Mr. Ye seemed unprepared.
"There are indeed a lot of people."
"All masters of the divine realm." Ye Wentian nodded slightly, with no change in the expression on his face. Others were fine.
This senior brother of his was indeed someone who had worked with Zhang Laizi. Ye Wentian could tell that from the previous fight.
This person is a solid foundation-building expert, with at least three levels of foundation building. The atmosphere in the hall was slightly insistent.
Tong Tong was the first to react from the shock.
"Wan... the junior Tong Tong of the Tong family has met all the seniors." Tong Tong stepped forward and bowed. She didn't know most of the people in the hall, but she had met a few of them when she accompanied her grandfather to a banquet.
That was the Imperial Capital, the real senior boss. When her old man from the Tong family saw her, he had to step forward and salute.
"Tong family?"
"Tong Yuanhong's granddaughter."
"Haha, little girl, you have grown up a lot..." Several old men in the hall glanced over, with smiles on their faces.
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed a bit. Seeing this, Xing Wuming in front had a sneer on his face: "Oh, I misunderstood. I thought he was an ignorant junior from some family who dared to barge into my banquet." As he spoke.
Xing Wuming's eyes were also focused on Ye Wentian.
"Junior brother, according to etiquette, when you see me, senior brother, you should come forward and pay respects." Xing Wuming's small eyes flashed and his voice was calm.
