C102 Sometimes He also Goes to the Wilderness
C102 Sometimes He also Goes to the Wilderness
"May I ask if you are going to pay your respects to Luo Sanpao?" Yang Xuan smiled at him.
A tough bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat looked at Yang Xuan. He said in a deep voice, "Yes, who are you?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Oh, oh, I am also going to pay my respects. It's just that I am in a hurry to go out today. I have something to trouble you guys."
The bodyguard froze and said impatiently, "What is it?"
"It's very simple."
Yang Xuan smiled indifferently. "Please pass out for a while."
After saying that, he moved like lightning and struck the back of the driver's neck with a palm knife. Then, a cigarette butt hit the driver's temple. The two people in the front row passed out without a sound.
There were still two people sitting in the back row, but before they could react, Yang Xuan had already opened the car door. He smiled and extended his hand into the car. Then, there were two dull thuds...
Zhou Ahbao had been watching from the side for a long time. The whole process took less than a second, and the four people in the car fainted without a sound!
"What are you standing there for? They promised to lend us something, why aren't they taking the initiative to go and get it?"
Yang Xuan saw Zhou Ahbao in a daze. He waved his hand and said, "Just borrow two pieces. We can't be greedy."
"Oh... oh..."
Only then did Zhou Ahbao react. He hurriedly went forward and took out two invitation letters from the two people in the back row.
The two of them returned to the small Polo again. Yang Xuan started the car and taught them earnestly. " Did you see that? When you borrow something, you must speak softly and maintain a smile. Use it. My sincerity and my charisma to move the other party..."
Zhou Ahbao, who was standing beside him, had black lines all over his head. He could not help but give a thumbs up. "Brother Yang, you are so charismatic!"
The hall on the first floor of the Unfettered Restaurant was luxuriously decorated. It could accommodate at least a thousand people at the same time. It was bustling with people.
Luo Sanpao had a big bald head on his head. He was wearing a Tang suit embroidered with gold. He was surrounded by people like the moon around him. He was laughing happily.
"That country bumpkin is Luo Sanpao?"
Yang Xuan swaggered into the hall and casually muttered.
This sentence scared Zhou Ahbao, who was beside him. He quickly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Yang, lower your voice. If you are heard, it will be troublesome!"
Zhou Ahbao was not a coward. Instead, he was bold, but he was not a boor. He knew what was going on here. There were at least two thousand people in and out of this place. If anyone heard what he said just now, they would drown with just a mouthful of saliva.
"What? Look at his cowardly look. What else can he be if he's not a country bumpkin?"
Yang Xuan added indifferently.
Zhou Ahbao broke out in cold sweat. He suppressed his voice and said, "Brother Yang, stop talking. That grandson is indeed a country bumpkin. You can't say it here..."
Looking at Zhou Ahbao's nervous expression, Yang Xuan laughed. "Last time at Longquan Moun Manor, when those kids talked about you, they all said you were a god-like figure. How could you be so frightened by such a small matter?"
Zhou Ahbao blushed and whispered, "This also depends on the situation... ... "
The two of them picked a table and sat down. As soon as they sat down, Yang Xuan started to gorge himself on a large table of dishes. He ate until his mouth was full of oil and did not care about his image.
"Brother, may I ask which path you are on?"
The few people sitting next to him frowned, and one of them asked.
"Midway." Yang Xuan returned without looking up.
The deskmates looked at each other. What the hell was Midway?
One of them asked doubtfully, "May I ask... which part of the middle road is it?"
In the underground world of Nanjiang, no matter if it was a big or small force, every force had their own area of activity. However, none of the people present had heard of the middle road.
"The middle road is the middle road. Where else can it be?"
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and wiped his oily lips. "But apart from the middle path, sometimes I also walk the path of development and confrontation. Actually, it doesn't matter. It depends on my mood. Occasionally, I also go to the wild zone."
Everyone was speechless. Was the game going to go crazy?
Zhou Ahbao, who was beside him, almost couldn't hold back his laughter. However, he also admired Yang Xuan to the point of prostrating himself in front of him.
Those who could come to Luo Sanpao's birthday banquet today were all people with status. Besides the people in the martial arts world, there were also many elites from all walks of life in the society. Everyone greeted him politely with smiles on their faces, because no one knew where he came from.
However, Brother Yang was very calm and composed. This calmness and magnanimity made Zhou Ahbao admire him.
After a while, the few people sitting at the same table frowned and left.
Today, besides giving Luo Sanpao face, they came here to participate in Luo Sanpao's birthday banquet. They wanted to make use of this opportunity to expand their connections.
No one would waste their time on a country bumpkin who only knew how to play games. It was a disgrace to sit at a table with such a person.
"What are you waiting for? Aren't you hungry? Hurry up and eat."
Yang Xuan saw that Zhou Ahbao did not move. He casually greeted him and pointed to the plate of roasted chicken in the middle of the table. "Save the chicken drumsticks for me!"
"Okay, then I'll eat chicken wings!"
Zhou Ahbao was also infected by Yang Xuan's heroic spirit. He tore off a golden roasted chicken wing and gorged himself.
"Do you know how to row your fists?" Yang Xuan asked.
Zhou Ahbao wiped his lips and said proudly, "The number one Fist Emperor in Longquan Moun is talking about me."
"You're bragging! Three cups with one punch, whoever loses will be the bastard!"
"If you come, come. I'm afraid of you!"
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Then, the two of them began to wave their fists and order. They were having a lot of fun.
After a while, all the guests arrived. The host went on stage and announced loudly, "Next, let's invite our birthday star today, Brother Sanpao, to go on stage to speak!"
Amidst the thunderous cheers, Luo Sanpao walked onto the stage with his huge belly on his head. He fed the microphone two times and then said with a smile, "Today is my 50th birthday, I'm very happy, everyone..."
"Sixth and Sixth Shun, eight horses!"
Luo Sanpao frowned and shouted at the microphone in a deep voice, "Who is it?! Who the f * ck is shouting here?!"
The thousands of guests in the hall turned their heads at the same time and looked for the source of the sound. Although they had not seen the person yet, most of them were praying for the person who made the sound.
Everyone knew that Luo Sanpao was famous for his face. He was a petty person. Today was his 50th birthday, and there was actually someone who was loudly waving his fist while he was speaking. This had caused a huge trouble.
"Tri-pants, hello brothers... Sigh, that's not right. Brother Yang, that grandson seems to be scolding us? "
Zhou Ahbao had just drawn out two punches when he suddenly looked at Yang Xuan and said.
Yang Xuan slowly lit a cigarette. "Then what do you think we should do?"
Zhou Ahbao was still very nervous when he first came in, but later he was unknowingly influenced by Yang Xuan's heroic spirit. In addition, he drank two more glasses. Today, he did not have the intention of going back alive. Therefore, he was especially bold. He slammed the table hard and shouted angrily at Luo Sanpao who was on the stage. "F * ck you! Who are you scolding?!"
Hua!
As soon as he said this, the entire hall immediately gasped in shock. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw which two fellows were tired of living and were seeking death here!