Dunhuang Hotel.

One of the best five-star hotels in the central area of ​​Yanjing.

The building is magnificent and the decoration is magnificent, even in the row upon row of steel jungles, they all stand out from the crowd.

At noon, in front of the hotel, there were busy traffic and people coming and going.

Today is the wedding day of Guan Shang, deputy director of the Wu League. Guan Shang was originally a well-known pneumatic master in Gyeonggi. He has a good reputation in the martial arts world and has a lot of contacts.

And the strength is also recognized. Although he has not yet set foot in the realm of the master, even the chief rudder Lin Cong has threatened that it will only be a matter of time for Guan Shang to step into the master.

Guan Shang is only in his early thirties today, and his talent is evident.

Not long ago, Guan Shang was exceptionally promoted to deputy director of the Wumen League. It was at the time when Chun Feng was proud, and afterwards, he fell in love with Qian Wenwen, the first lady of the Qian family, and went to the Qian family to propose marriage.

The Qian family is naturally more satisfied with Guan Shang, the son-in-law. The two hit it off, and even the steps of getting engaged were omitted. Today, they invited all guests to hold the wedding directly.

Creak! At this time, a military Jeep slowly stopped in front of the hotel.

Two tall figures got out of the car one after another.

The two of them are magnificent and dignified, and they still look exceptionally brilliant among the upper-class people.

But it didn't attract much attention.

After all, this is Yandu, where the stars are full of stars. There are so many classes like dogs. What kind of military-licensed cars are simply rare and weird. Even if the license plate of Zhongbeihai is gone, it is not uncommon.

Jiang Beichen looked up at the high-rise buildings, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "I didn't expect that I would go to such a good restaurant when I first came to Yandu, it's a bit luxurious!"

"Where the military is, we don't spend any money anyway, and some can't be eaten!"

Zhao Qun smiled sullenly.

What kind of restaurant he is, it is the same in his eyes.

As long as there is food.

"stop!"

Just when the two were about to walk in, they were suddenly stopped by the bodyguard at the door.

"Excuse me, do you have an invitation?"

"If you don't, you can't go in!"

The two bodyguards looked at the two with sharp eyes, and they also saw that the two of them should be Lianjiazi.

But the rules cannot be broken, and without invitations, it is absolutely impossible to enter.

"Invitation?

Sorry, we only brought our mouths, not invitations! "

Jiang Beichen said with a smile.

The two bodyguards suddenly stunned.

Damn it?

What's wrong with this?

Other past guests are also slightly attentive.

What's the situation?

Today is Guan Shang's big day, and these two people are actually making trouble?

Are you afraid of being disabled?

"It seems that the two are here to make trouble?"

One of the bodyguard's expressions became bitter.

"I advise you, go out and turn left and leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite!"

When speaking, the bodyguard shook his hand lightly, and a creaking sound came from the air instantly.

The complexions of the people around him changed.

This person turned out to be a master of inner strength! Even the bodyguards guarding the door are masters of internal strength, which is evident in Guan Shang's strength.

Everyone couldn't help but shook their heads. These two people should know how good they are now, and 80% of them will immediately get out.

However, Jiang Beichen didn't mean to leave, just rubbed his **** gently, hum! It seemed that the entire doorway shook.

"This...this is the realm of pneumatics!"

The two bodyguards and the guests were dumbfounded.

Especially the two bodyguards, they themselves are inner strength warriors, and they know the most clearly. The person in front of them is absolutely invincible, at least the strength is not weaker than the deputy director Guan! And how big is this talent?

This talent is even more terrifying than Deputy Director Guan?

Could it be a disciple of a certain martial art?

"Now, dare you stop me?"

Jiang Beichen smiled and said lightly.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. We are the entire Wu League behind our deputy director Guan, and do you know who the bride is today?"

The bodyguard sneered.

"It's the money family!"

"The Qian family is a rich family!"

"Do you think that a pneumatic player can compete with the rich?"

The bodyguard looked disdainful.

The guests couldn't help but shook their heads.

This young man is really sharp.

Don't see where it is.

In Yenching, what is a small pneumatic?

Even if the martial arts master comes today, it is not unusual.

Dare to find fault on this occasion?

"Zhao Qun, it seems that it is not easy for us to eat in!"

Jiang Beichen suddenly laughed jokingly.

Zhao Qun broke his fists and walked forward.

"It's no problem at the military gate. In short, we can't go back on an empty stomach. They dare to stop, let's go in today!"

Wow! Everyone looked dull.

Still going in?

What is the point of arrogance?

Creak! At this moment, a white Bentley car drove over slowly.

The door opened, and a tall, beautifully dressed woman stepped out of the car with a handbag in her hand.

The appearance of the woman in her thirties is noble, beautiful and gorgeous.

Although the mistress is half old, there is no wrinkle around her eyes.

At first glance, special attention is paid to maintenance.

Da da da! With all eyes in full view, the woman walked over like no one.

"Miss Yin!"

The two bodyguards bowed their heads together, their faces were unusually respectful, and the other guests also withdrew from a distance to show their comity.

This row of noodles is really enough.

After all, this is one of the biggest factions in China, the second young lady of the Green Gang.

Moreover, the Qing Gang has established a branch in Yanjing. After so many years of operation, the strength is no longer weaker than that of the rich. This Miss Yin, even if it is the underground empress of Yanjing, is not an exaggeration.

Which dare not disrespect?

Yin Wenqian just nodded coldly, did not see the compliments of everyone, and stepped on high heels to prepare to enter the venue.

At this moment, two tall figures stood at the door, blocking Miss Yin's path.

"Presumptuous! What are you two dogs! You dare to stand in Miss Yin's way, a little winked!"

When even a guest shouted.

This is a child of a second-rate family, naturally to please Yin Wenqian.

Zhao Qun swept away with cold eyes, and rushed into the crowd in the next second to slap the kid out, and slapped the ground with a slap.

"In this world, there are more and more licking dogs!"

"Don't you hear a word?"

"Lick the dog to the end, nothing?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and couldn't help but sneer.

The voice just fell, scratch! Zhao Qun stepped on, and the kid suddenly screamed like a pig! Everyone has a dull expression.

These two people just made trouble before, so they dare to offend Miss Yin?

Do you want to live anymore?

Yin Wenqian couldn't help frowning. With her directness, the two of them are definitely not good.

After all, in the entire Yanjing, even the wealthy family, they did not say not to give him Yin Wenqian face.

These two dare to slap their own face so blatantly, they must be backed by something.

Although Yin Wenqian did not kill her sister Yin Wenli as decisively.

But it is a fox-melt fairy, careful and cautious.

For a time, there was no anger.

Plan to probe the bottom of these two people first.

"This young man has a very good eye. Isn't he from Yanjing?"

Yin Wenqian asked with a smile, her appearance is really pitiful and hard to arouse hatred.

"Listen to my accent, you should know that I am from the Central Plains, and I am the kind of Central Plains who doesn't like to eat soft or hard!"

Jiang Beichen also said with a smile.

But in the smile, there was a cold murderous intent swept over.

Yin Wenqian's heart was pounding with surprise.

"Uh, the son joked!"

Yin Wenqian couldn't help but cast a blank look.

"The men in the Central Plains are all men who pity, cherish, and cherish jade!"

"I see that the son is not very old, but he is full of iron and blood. Could it be that he was born in the ranks?"

Yin Wenqian asked tentatively.

Having been in Yanjing for so many years, she still has some vision.

Jiang Beichen sneered and nodded: "Jiang is not talented, he is indeed a professional, but I did not expect Miss Yin to have some insight!"

"It turned out to be Young Master Jiang. Speaking of it, I also have a few friends who are in the ranks. Now there is one who has even reached the intermediate level. If one day I will be the host, I will introduce you to both of them. They are both in the ranks. Maybe a reference!"

Yin Wenqian spoke with flashing eyes.

In fact, he was showing his connections and warning Jiang Beichen not to act rashly.

Otherwise, Yin Wenqian is not a vegetarian.

"intermediate?"

Zhao Qun suddenly sneered and took a mouthful of disdain.

"In the eyes of my military sect, there is no difference between an intermediate and a small soldier, and they deserve to eat with my sect?"

Wow! When these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

This is simply too bragging.

What kind of intermediate is similar to the little soldier?

Is this taking yourself as the landlord?

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