Chapter 977

Ye Tianlong hurriedly appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor of the Beijing Hospital.

When Ye Tianlong rushed to the hotel, the good show had ended, Zhao Dafei and the others had gone without a trace, and Nangongxiong and others were also taken to the hospital.

In his vision, there was no rush of people in the corridor, and no police officers asked. Only Tian Mo and Mu Yaoyao were waiting.

The scene was very deserted and lonely.

Ye Tianlong walked up quickly and asked Tianmo and the others: "How is the situation?"

"Dragon!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong's appearance, Mu Yaoyao's anxious pretty face eased a little, but there was a slight grievance, but she was quickly suppressed by her strong temper:

"They are dealing with the wound!"

Tian Mo took a step forward and added in a low voice: "Four brothers from the Dragon Buddhism have broken hands and feet, and there are two rib problems."

"Many soft tissues were also damaged. Nangongxiong's nose was beaten and there were three glass scratches on his face. It is estimated that surgery will be required."

When Ye Tianlong's eyes were cold, Mu Yaoyao, who had a pretty face and was red and swollen, shed tears: "That bunch of beasts are going to die."

"Nangong Xiong suffered the most to protect several sisters, plus the target of their venting, and his hand was forcibly broken by the man."

Recalling the scene of the hotel melee, Mu Yaoyao blamed herself: "Tianlong, it's all my fault, so I shouldn't propose to go to dinner to celebrate."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Tianlong shook her arm, softly relieved: "The group is deliberately looking for faults, and they have enemies with us."

Xu Aoshan also clutched her swollen pretty face: "It is Zhao Dafei who is taking the lead. Yu Xuan is with him, and Zhao Dafei also provokes Master Nangong..."

Although Xu Aoshan spoke incoherently, Ye Tianlong was able to understand, and then asked: "What did the official say?"

If something like this happens in a hotel, the People’s Guard should take action.

Before Tian Mo could respond, Mu Yaoyao became annoyed: "Aren't they wearing a pair of pants with Zhao Dafei."

"Not only is it late, but to go to the scene is just to take away a few young men, and let us call an ambulance ourselves."

Her expression became angry: "The hotel's surveillance also failed for no reason. Several photos I took were also deleted by their hands."

"Furthermore, it is said that Young Master Nangong acted first and then caused this melee."

Thinking of Nangongxiong's injury, Mu Yaoyao complained: "It is clear that they humiliated us first, and let Young Master Nangong couldn't bear it before doing it."

Xu Aoshan also added: "When Zhao Dafei leaves, Master Nangong will take 10 million tonight, and we will go to the Fortune Hotel with the two of us."

"Otherwise, I will see you once in the future, so that Master Nangong cannot leave the capital alive."

Mu Yaoyao was blushing, very angry, very humiliated, but a little helpless.

Tian Mo said softly: "I have checked that tonight is the 80th birthday of Zhao Dafei's grandfather. I have invited many senior officials and distinguished persons to have a banquet at the Fortune Hotel.

"Very well, leave it to me, tonight, I will send Zhao Dafei a ride."

Ye Tianlong, who has been listening to the ins and outs of the incident, said in a cold voice: "Whoever touches my brother will pay a price."

"Ye Shao...I'll go with you..."

At this moment, the door of a ward was opened, scarred, but Nangongxiong, who was still able to walk, shouted to Ye Tianlong with all his strength:

"I want to get back my justice."

Mu Yaoyao subconsciously shouted: "Nangongxiong, you can't go."

Nangongxiong shook his head, very determined: "I want to go!"

"Okay, take you there."

Ye Tianlong knew what Nangongxiong meant, and he wanted to get back the prize with his own hands, otherwise the humiliation would not go away.

Nangongxiong was grateful: "Thank you Shao Ye!"

Tian Mo frowned slightly: "I will take Master Tiger with you."

Ye Tianlong patted him on the shoulder: "You have followed me enough, Master Tiger looked at Nangong Xiong and them."

Mu Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong worriedly: "Tianlong, they are local snakes. There are many people, and the relationship is very wide. Three people can't match them."

Xu Aoshan also nodded: "The strong dragon does not crush the snake."

"The strong dragon does not crush the ground snake, this sentence is correct, but there is another sentence—"

Ye Tianlong chuckled lightly, very proud and confident: "It's not the Raptors but Jiang."

Afterwards, he turned and left without hesitation.

"Every year today, every year today!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the third floor of the Fortune Hotel, there were lights and festoons, laughter and laughter. There were fifty tables in the 1,000-square-meter banquet hall.

Anyone who looks at this place will think that this is what the 80th birthday party should have.

The magnificent wall lamps, the 1.5-meter cake, and the large crystal chandelier hanging down from the ceiling make the hall very luxurious.

On both sides of the hall, there are still full of blooming flowers. Forty beautiful waiters, wearing nice uniforms, wait on both sides of the station.

A red carpet is spread from the door to the front of the rostrum. The carpet is covered with petals dedicated to Dashou.

There are fifty tables in the hall, almost full of seats, and there are at least four hundred people.

Men's suits and leather shoes, combed with flies-untenable hairstyles, women are deliberately dressed up, jewels.

There are five or six tables, they are black and burly men, giving people a sense of inaccessibility, at first glance they are the underworld.

They either talked quietly to each other, or looked around, waiting for the birthday banquet.

"welcome--"

Among the hundreds of people, Zhao Dafei is the most noticed. The birthday banquet has not yet begun. He picks up the guests and walks around the tables to greet him. He is very busy.

Zhao Sibao has something to come late tonight, so Zhao Dafei is the master of the overall situation.

At this moment, Zhao Dafei changed from his usual arrogant and domineering attitude, like a gentle and elegant brother, polite and coping with old ways.

"So handsome!"

Yu Xuan, who was invited over, had already dissipated the depression at noon and looked at Zhao Dafei who was chatting and laughing with a nymph.

Among the seats, there was Zhao Yaoyao who was dragged over by the leader to reconcile.

On the main table, there was a pale youth with a bit of rebelliousness and eyes above the top, Zhao Dafei was particularly pleased.

Kong broke the wolf with a bad injury!

"Gentlemen and ladies, good evening!"

At half past seven, the male and female emcees had brightly dressed and shiny collars and came to the front desk. The men were elegant and handsome, and the women were tall and beautiful. After an active atmosphere, they said:

"Welcome to the 80th birthday banquet of the old man. Tonight, it was Mr. Zhao Sibao who came on stage to congratulate him, but he has something to come later."

"But it doesn't matter, Mr. Zhao is late, but Zhao Shao has arrived early. Now, let Zhao Shao offer congratulations to the elderly..."

In their enthusiastic applause and laughter, except for the dull old man who smelled the danger turned his head, the others did not notice anything unusual at the gate.

When the four thirteen strong men slowly pulled the doorman to close, seven uninvited guests finally appeared, and the seven had different expressions but similar murderous expressions.

Ye Tianlong, Tianmo, Nangongxiong, and four tiger masters.

Ye Tianlong bit a carrot and approached it, and it was very fierce.

Their appearance made people startled. Four elites from the Thirteen Leagues passed by, and a bald man shouted sharply, "Who?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tianlong probed his left hand and grabbed the bald man's wrist with his backhand.

The bald man was furious, struggling hard and shouting: "What are you doing? Come here, put..."

"boom!!"

Ye Tianlong directly slammed over his shoulder, threw the bald man out like a cannonball, and knocked all the three companions behind him who had drawn swords.

Without stopping, Ye Tianlong walked to the door with a carrot in his mouth and kicked out to the thick door.

"boom!"

There was a sudden muffled noise, the wooden door broke and flew, and the audience stopped laughing.