Qiao Jun heard what the beautiful waiter said and felt nothing. After all, it was the four young masters of the Demon Capital. If you have money, you can be willful, and you can splurge everywhere.
"Okay. Then let's leave." Qiao Jun said and stood up, "Let's go, if you don't have a good time, you can change to a restaurant. Or go to a bar."
"Yeah." Seven girls nodded, and then everyone left the box as the beautiful waiter gratefully watched.
Qiao Jun didn't even think about eating Bawang's meal, so he took the seven daughters directly to the bar of the restaurant and paid.
Then, he was about to leave with the seven girls. At the door of the luxurious restaurant, he suddenly rushed in. More than thirty bodyguards in uniform black suits and uniform black framed sunglasses, all of them burly tall, tall and sturdy. Straight.
As soon as the 30-odd bodyguards came in, they acted swiftly. The well-trained stand in two rows, leaving a sidewalk in between, leading directly from the entrance of the restaurant to the VIP exclusive elevator entrance.
The bodyguards were respectful in their attitudes, and they didn't dare to make a splash.
From this perspective, the identity of the person who is about to visit the Emperor Star Restaurant must be extraordinary.
Qiao Jun and others did not show much surprise about this, as usual, their expressions were indifferent.
"Let's go." Qiao Jun didn't feel in the mood to look any more, and walked directly to the only entrance of the restaurant with Seven Girls.
Since there are bodyguards standing in both rows, they can only walk in the middle.
"Stop!" As soon as Qiao Jun walked over, planning to let them make way, one of the bodyguards sternly scolded, with an extremely tough attitude.
Qiao Jun said indifferently: "What? You blocked the way, so you won't let us out?"
"Are you blind? What are we doing here, can't you see
Let me tell you, the distinguished guests our boss banqueted tonight are very distinguished. People with low status like you are not worthy to give them shoes! "The bodyguard who started to scold Qiao Jun, arrogantly said.
Another bodyguard who came by took a look at Han Daoyue and the others, the corners of his mouth raised, and a sinister smile evoked, "Captain, what do you think of them? Does it meet the standards of four young and old?"
Snapped! As soon as his voice fell, a fragrant wind flickered, and then, a slender jade hand with a puff of Ling Feng slammed the bodyguard's face fiercely, flew him out, and slammed him aside fiercely. On the artificial fountain pool, the artificial fountain pool was directly torn apart, and the bodyguard fell into the pool and turned into a soup chicken.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Not only was the large group of staff who ran down to welcome the guests, but also the professionally trained special bodyguards, they all looked at Han Daoyue with a look of confusion and disbelief.
With just one slap, a burly bodyguard weighing more than two hundred catties and a full 1.9-meter tall bodyguard was slapped away. How much strength is this
Han Daoyue directly ignored everyone's gaze, walked to the fountain with a stride, and said murderously: "Trash! Are you worthy of being a bodyguard? What this lady hates most is your disrespectful female trash. !"
Luo Tangji's bodyguard jumped up from the water in embarrassment, and then said nothing. In mid-air, his forty-five yards of leather shoes brought a strong wind, and kicked Han Dao Yue without any reserve of strength. Face the door.
This time he was prepared for a long time, and he didn't mean to pity Xiangxiyu at all. During the few seconds in the water, he was ready to attack Han Daoyue while he was not prepared.
Han Daoyue looked at the big leather shoes kicked by the bodyguard, raised his hand and waved lightly, and a wave of true essence whizzed out from her slender arm like a gust of wind.
Before the bodyguard could react, he was hit by Zhenyuan's force. He only heard a sound of a cannonball, and the bodyguard flew towards the entrance and exit of the restaurant.
Huh! At this moment, a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of Han Daoyue, and then with his big hand, he patted Han Daoyue's chest with Rolling Zhenyuan.
The old man's palm is very heavy, and with just 10% of his strength, he can blast a car with one palm.
But his palm did not fall on Han Daoyue, but on Qiao Jun.
Qiao Jun's body was like cotton. After the old man took a palm, the stone sank to the sea, without mentioning any effects or ripples.
On the contrary, at this moment, the old man’s body was relentlessly shining with a horrifying air current that was devastating. This force was very domineering, retrograde in the old man’s hundreds of meridians. In just three seconds, the old man’s forehead was already Dense cold sweat oozes out, and if this goes on, exploding and death will definitely be unavoidable.
Qiao Jun faintly glanced at the bodyguard in the old man's hand, and said coldly: "Old man, how can you do such a thing with such a large age? I tell you, I just used ninety-nine methods. It seals the meridians of your whole body. If you forcefully use your internal energy, within an hour, your cultivation will be useless. From then on, you can only lie in a wheelchair and enjoy your old age."
Just after Qiao Jun’s words were finished, six elderly men in white robes at the door of the restaurant walked in with their hands on their backs and majestic faces. The six of them were very powerful. The moment they walked over, the air in the reception hall It's as if it's frozen, it takes a breath of fresh air.
Behind these six old men, there are four fashionable dresses and a wide range of brand names. Their attitude is extremely respectful, each of them bowed their heads and moved cautiously, as if they would do something wrong if they were not careful.
Qiao Jun saw the cultivation base of these six elders at a glance. Their cultivation bases were similar to the nosy old man in front of him, but the difference was very large. For example, walking in the forefront, the old man with long eyebrows has the most terrifying cultivation. His cultivation is the sixth level of transformation.
"Little brother, isn't it appropriate to do this? The cultivation level of our cultivator is more important than fate. If you abolish his cultivation level, how can he survive in the future?" The old man walking in front came to Qiao Jun , Asked calmly.
His voice was very old, but it showed deadly pressure, let alone ordinary people, even Han Daoyue and Murong Xue could not bear it.
Qiao Jun ignored this oppression and smiled coldly, "If I didn't take action just now, do you think my friend will live? My friend is only doing what he thinks is right, but what about him? He wanted to kill as soon as he shot! Then I want to ask you, old man, do you think my friend's life is not his life, but his life is his life?"
The old man snorted coldly, "Hmph! Sophistry! Don't you know that in the eyes of our cultivators, people with the lowest strength are always ants? Always crushed?" (End of this chapter)