Chapter 165 The Imperial Dining Room

"Wow! Imperial dining room, the consumption here is the highest in Yanjing, I couldn't go in before, not everyone can enter here, you have to have a VIP card. Sun Zhongnan parked the car in front of a luxuriously decorated door, and Huang Zhengxin exclaimed in the car, looking very excited.

This is the central city, the flow of people is huge, not far from the left to see the golden glazed tile of the Forbidden City, clearly see the roof of the ten beasts.

In the parking lot in front, there were many expensive cars parked, and two handsome young men in crisp suits stood straight on the left and right sides of the door at the door.

Being able to open such a big place in Yanjing, where every inch of land is valuable, shows that the owner of the imperial dining room is also very capable.

When the guests came, there were beautiful girls dressed in bright clothes, holding the arms of the middle-aged man with the general's belly beside him and walking in.

Inside, in the lobby, a crystal lamp with a length of two meters, looks even more magnificent against the luxurious background of the gilded decorations around it.

In the middle of the hall, there is a Guan Erye, agarwood and green smoke curling, and a fragrance fills the entire hall, which makes people feel refreshed.

Agarwood, mainly produced in Taiwan, Hainan, Yunnan, is more expensive than gold, tens of thousands of yuan per gram, can be used 24 hours a day to honor Guan Erye, indicating how strong the financial resources of the owner of the imperial dining room are, which clearly says that the owner of the imperial dining room also has a relationship with the underworld.

The guests inside are all rich or noble, wearing famous watches, hanging bags, and talking with each other like five or six.

Huang Zhenghua got out of the car first with Qingqing in his arms and walked in front, while Sun Zhongnan stopped behind.

"Sir, we don't accept regular guests here, sorry. A waiter outside the station frowned when he saw Huang Zhenghua dressed in ordinary clothes, and stopped Huang Zhenghua.

"We called before we came to have a reservation, the Imperial Box. Huang Zhenghua hugged his nephew, feeling a little better, and he didn't embarrass the other party.

Heavenly Spirit Root, I don't know how many times faster than my true spirit root, it took me a year to reach the middle stage of foundation building, the cultivation speed of this Heavenly Spirit Root is several times that of the true spirit root, if there is no accident, in a month or two, Qingqing can reach his current cultivation, or higher, what is even more terrifying is that there is no bottleneck in the Heavenly Spirit Root when it is knotted, to put it bluntly, it is as easy as a finger.

The Heavenly Spirit Root is too rare, it takes tens of thousands of years to meet one, and on the Cultivation Planet, it is not the object of everyone's competition.

On the Cultivation Planet, some big cultivation sects often have life-and-death struggles between sects in order to get a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root, for no other reason, just because the cultivation speed of the Heavenly Spirit Root is unimaginable to others, and its terrifying cultivation speed is faster than a rocket.

Fire spirit roots like Qingqing are even more rare.

If it was on the Cultivation Planet, as long as such a disciple appeared in the family, the entire family would rise with the tide, and no one would dare to provoke it, because no one would dare to offend a person with a Heavenly Spirit Root Fire Attribute, even a powerful sect would not dare, and no one would be able to afford the revenge of a Heavenly Spirit Root Fire Attribute monk in a few years.

Qingqing is the son of his own family, the grandson of his uncle and his own nephew, with this layer of blood relationship, plus his own resources, in less than half a year, no, a month, he can take Qingqing back to country M .......

If you don't make a shot, you will never give your opponent a chance to breathe.

"Sir, you can show your VIP card, or you can give me the phone number and I will help you ask. ”

"I didn't. Huang Zhenghua began to get a little impatient.

"Then I'm sorry, I can't let you in, you see, what kind of dress and identity our guests are, like you, hum, if I let you in, the guests will complain, I will definitely be fired by the manager." The other party looked at Huang Zhenghua as he spoke, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

"The dog's eyes look at the bottom of the man. Huang Zhenghua wanted to get angry, but seeing that the other party was an ordinary worker, why bother to meet an ordinary person, so he stood aside and waited for Sun Zhongnan to come over.

"Grandson, why don't you go in, what are you doing standing here?" At this time, the uncle and the grandfather came over and saw Huang Zhenghua standing aside with Qingqing in his arms, and the grandfather asked as he walked in.

"I'm sorry, old man, you can't go in. "It's still that young man, who saw the ordinary clothes of his grandfather and uncle, and quickly stopped the two.

Is this family mentally ill, and you want to come to our imperial dining room even if you look rustic?

"Turtles. The one whispered, glanced at his companions to the left and right, and the two looked at each other, chuckling.

"Young man, we don't eat your food for nothing, we give money. "Grandpa has been lying in bed for several years, and he has never come out, and the outside world has changed too much, thinking that as long as he gives money and doesn't eat you in vain, he can go in.

"What's going on?" asked a lean young man in his thirties who walked out of the room, with a long scar on his left cheek, looking at the two men outside the door.

"Brother Qiang, that's the case, this family wants to go in, but looking at their appearance, I don't want to, they want to break in. The young man saw his security captain come out and said something to the other party.

"Where did the turtle come from, flash aside!" After Brother Qiang finished speaking, he pushed his grandfather.

Grandpa was pushed, and he stumbled back inadvertently for a while, and was hugged by the uncle in the back.

"How do you push people, are you treating guests like this?" said Grandpa after standing firmly, pointing at Brother Qiang.

"Really, I thought anyone could get in, but I really don't know where it came from. ”

"Don't get in our way. ”

"Don't get rid of them yet? ”

The guests behind him began to get impatient.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and fight where you come from, get out, get out!" Brother Qiang saw that his grandfather and uncle were blocking the door, and the guests behind him began to shout impatiently, and Brother Qiang's strong arm swept to the right hard, wanting to sweep the old man to the side.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Brother Qiang felt that he was hit hard by a speeding fast iron, and the whole person flew up, with a click, and there was a sound of broken bones.

Boom!

It slammed into the heavy tempered glass door, and with a bang, the glass shattered and spilled all over the ground.

"Ahh

"Blind your dog's eyes!" Huang Zhenghua hugged Qingqing, stepped forward and stepped on the other party's chest, and said: "My grandfather, you dare to move, just now I didn't care about you, now dare to move my grandfather, believe it or not, I will trample you into a pulp?"

In Huang Zhenghua's eyes, relatives exist like scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

Just don't worry about them, just forget it, thinking about staying for a while, Sun Zhongnan came over, but I didn't expect that when this strong brother came up and heard the waiter's words, he dared to push his grandfather.

Huang Zhenghua's kick didn't even have enough spiritual power.

Huang Zhenghua, who is already in the middle stage of foundation building, if he kicks like this with Yicheng's spiritual power, he will definitely beat the other party into a cloud of blood mist.

"And you!" Huang Zhenghua looked at the waiter just now, and when he went up, he kicked the other party in the chest, and fell backwards and hit the glass door.

This kick didn't use much strength, just taught the other party a lesson, let him have a longer memory, at most some internal injuries, and he could return to normal after lying down for a month.

This is an ordinary person, a wage earner, and it is not easy, Huang Zhenghua did not kill him.

"One by one, dog-eyed guys. Huang Zhenghua said.

"Even if there are a hundred of them, you can't beat people, look at what you beat them all into. ”

"I don't know where I came from. ”

Everyone kicked the two of them to the ground when they saw Huang Zhenghua with two feet, Brother Qiang's life and death are now unknown, some bold people began to reason with Huang Zhenghua, and some people took the phone and began to call the police.

Zhang Wu's domestic friend

1. Chen Xinguo is 28 years old, the son of a wealthy businessman

2. The son of the president of Zhang Taiqin Bank

3, one of the four princes of Huang Ziwu Yanjing, a son of a family

4. Liu Jie's son of a real estate developer