Except for the soft music in the venue, there was no sound.
Everyone watched helplessly as the woman's head was pulled up in a strange arc in Zhuang Ming's hand, weakly pulling it up.
I saw that big hand throwing it away!
Everyone's eyes followed the woman's body as she ran into the arms of a frightened Xinyue Hotel slave.
He hurriedly continued, not sure if it was because he was frightened or because he was frightened. He was already able to catch two to three hundred kilograms with his hands, but now he almost fell to the ground, as if his hands and feet were uncoordinated, like a robot.
"Get rid of it." The indifferent voice, the tone of the voice was ordinary, without a trace of fluctuation, it could even be said that there was no trace. Emotions, everything was so indifferent and ordinary, as if the person who died was not a person at all.
The slave of the Xinyue Hotel, who was hurriedly holding the still warm body, was sweating profusely and his body could not suppress a slight tremor. Shaking, he quickly replied: "Yes, sir!"
This is not a tremor that I can control, but a tremor that comes from my soul.
The domestic slaves of Xinyue Hotel are all selected from a thousand, with rich experience and strong psychological quality. What kind of scenes have you not seen before?
But what happened in the past few days really overturned their worldview.
They will never forget this indifferent voice in their entire lives. It is no longer a human voice, but a call from the God of Death, causing them to fall into the cold nine levels of hell.
Gulu~
The guests swallowed hard and watched this scene.
The domestic slaves of Xinyue Hotel urged quickly: "Hurry, clean up quickly!"
As everyone watched, it quickly returned to its original state, but the atmosphere here could never return to the lively scene it had been a quarter of an hour ago.
Everyone's heart is like a big stone, pressing on the heart, blocking it there, extremely heavy.
Poppy had a bright smile on her face, took the initiative to hold Zhuang Ming's arm, and smiled sweetly, her smile was like a flower, like a dream.
It's a pity that no one dared to appreciate it at this time, and even quickly looked away.
No matter how pleasing it is, they can't bear it. In such a weird atmosphere, they can still smile so sweetly and beautifully.
This woman is anything but simple.
In other words, poppy is not simple to begin with.
Eh~
With a sigh, at the top of the venue, there was a somewhat bleak figure with his hands behind his back, wearing a green shirt, like an elegant and clean scholar in ancient times.
The scene just now was in full view, not even a trace was missed.
The sound slowly came from the venue, but it seemed a little cautious, as if it was afraid of offending someone. The weird atmosphere still did not disappear even at this moment.
"Young old man." He stood there for a long time and muttered to himself.
A dark, hunchbacked shadow suddenly appeared behind the man in green clothes like a gust of wind, and said respectfully: "Master, are you calling me?"
"You don't have to be polite, you are the elder after all." The man in green shirt persuaded.
"You are the leader of the clan, and etiquette cannot be broken." The hunchbacked old man replied calmly.
The man in green shirt did not pursue this aspect too much. Basically, he would point it out every time, and the hunchbacked old man would be so stubborn every time, as if it had become the opening remarks of their communication.
"Old Qing, do you still doubt my decision?" The man in green shirt paused and then said quietly.
"This person doesn't have a trace of murderous intent in his body, but what he does makes me feel creepy. If he has really been planning these past few days to shock these proud reclusive families, then I can rest assured, this person can achieve great things."
The hunchbacked old man raised his face. He was not as old as he imagined. It could even be said to be plump, rosy and shiny. His eyes, which could be said to have gone through many vicissitudes of life, revealed a dazzling light. His voice was even calmer, and at the same time he said with regret: " I was overly worried and thought that the master of the house was just impulsive, but the master of the house was indeed right."
"Haha~~"
The man in green shirt did not look back, he looked up at the ceiling, with a bit of emotion in his voice: "Old Qing, you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, I have been asking myself this way these past few days, doubting myself, is this decision the right one? wrong?"
"Haha~~Yeah, this is quite interesting." The hunchbacked old man let out a low laugh, and then fell into silence.
"Brother Zhuang, this way."
Your friend, Wang Fatzhi is online.
That big belly and strong physique were really eye-catching, especially the person he was calling, which made many people look at him strangely. Many people's expressions were meaningful or curious.
Zhuang Ming smiled faintly and waved his hands to Wang Pangzhi and the others.
The few people standing next to Wang Pangzhi were still the same ones, well, there was one more person, Fuxi.
He didn't know why Fuxi got involved with them, and Zhuang Ming didn't bother to care about it.
He said with emotion: "You guys are so idle. You only sit together and brag all day long, and you don't know how to do anything serious."
As soon as Zhuang Ming said these emotional words, everyone who was originally full of weird expressions suddenly had black lines on their heads.
Fuxi: "."
No three provinces: "."
Brother Xiao: "."
Fu Ye: "."
Actor: "."
Even Wang Fatzhi said: "."
His face is twitching, who is free?
You slept until almost noon before getting up. How dare you say that others are idle?
Everyone here has something to do and has arrived at the venue long ago to make friends with many people, but Zhuang Ming has nothing to do.
They actually had the nerve to say that they were idle. At this time, they really felt like Japanese dogs.
And every time Zhuang Ming appears, there is bound to be either a dead person or turmoil. One big movement after another, it is a troublemaker.
Fuxi's face twitched violently several times, but he didn't say anything. He really didn't know how to answer for a while.
In fact, in this venue, generally speaking, it is really about drinking, talking, and talking about relationships.
Because here, chatting is the real thing.
The atmosphere in the venue seemed to have returned to its previous rhythm. Some people were laughing, some were chatting secretly, and some were whispering. But if you look closely, you could see that there were still people who were glancing past Zhuang Ming imperceptibly.
There were very few people around Zhuang Ming's table, almost none. Many people did not dare to come within ten meters and stayed far away to avoid the evil star Zhuang Ming.
Fuxi said with some emotion: "Haha~ Lone Wolf, I think you have been secretly paid attention to by all the hidden ancient martial arts families. The movements in the past few days are extraordinary, and they were completely frightened. No one has secretly been secretly following you in the Dragon Kingdom for many years." There is such a big wave in the world.”
"That's right, I have a tip that two of the five tribes have begun to make secret contact, contact the Sixth and Twelve Clans, and begin to restore the martial arts alliance that has been abolished for a hundred years." Fu Ye suddenly said, with a solemn tone in his voice. .
(End of chapter)
