Chapter 1 Hundreds of officials kneel on the ground and return to the god of war
Kneel.
The big man kneels.
The big men at the top of Nanshui State are kneeling in front of a man.
Quiescence.
Men's majesty.
Such as pine and cypress, pointing to the sky.
The eyebrows are like swords, the eyes are like ice, and the posture is majestic, like a god.
He strode past the official's head and walked indifferently, without glancing at everyone.
"It's cold, sir. β
The female guard, Bauhinia, stepped forward quickly and put on a trench coat for the man.
"My father-in-law is in that high place, and is there anyone who shush the cold and ask for warmth?"
The man looked up at the sky, his back was lonely, and he looked lonely.
"Sir, condolences. β
Bauhinia's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the center of her eyes hurt.
Mr. has always been dignified and arrogant.
If it weren't really sad, how could it show such emotions.
"Where is the inspector of Jiangnan Prefecture?"
The man withdrew his gaze and asked in a cold voice.
Like a god descending into the world, his eyes are cold and piercing.
"In, in...... Humble in office!"
Among the officials who knelt down, an obese middle-aged man crawled in front of the man with a panicked expression, and fell to the ground with his head on his stomach, trembling.
The man looked down indifferently, and his voice was slow: "The person who framed my elders, how should he be dealt with according to the emperor's law?"
What the?!
The inspector trembled in his heart, and knelt down with his head bowed, his face full of fear.
According to the special law of the tenth volume of the Empire, anyone who harms the Imperial God of War and his relatives and friends will be ...... Zhulian Nine Clans!"
After speaking, the inspector was sweating profusely, and his heart was afraid.
He couldn't imagine that someone would dare to provoke the figure in front of him.
"Zhulian Nine Clans ......"
The man looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, piercing the night sky.
In two months, I will make them collapse and despair, and they will be punished step by step!
Two months later, I will have them carry the coffin for my father, and the whole family will be buried with them!
Father-in-law.
I'm Yaofeng, I'm back.
And they, damn it.
Crash!
The trench coat rises and strides.
The back is majestic, and the posture is absolutely unremarkable.
The guards behind him followed, like a divine army descending from the sky, proud of all things in the world.
The officials threw themselves to the ground, trembling.
It wasn't until the man completely disappeared into the night that everyone dared to breathe slightly.
Immediately, they raised their hands and shouted in unison:
"Welcome home to the God of War of the North Wind!"
Go home.
The man.
A man like a mountain.
The man who was admired by thousands of people in the empire and made the enemy country fearful finally returned home!
......
"Sir, Mrs. Yuan is at the Dingtian Hotel. β
In the car, Bauhinia held the information in his hand, his face full of respect.
"Dingtian Hotel, why did the stepmother go there?"
Yao Feng was straight, sitting in the back row, closing his eyes and recuperating.
It seems that Mrs. Yuan had a conflict with Huang Jia, the owner of Dingtian Hotel. β
"Huang Jia, the poor student that my father-in-law once sponsored?"
Yao Feng's eyes widened slightly, a cold light appeared, and the bauhinia beside him couldn't help but feel a chill.
"It's better that he doesn't hurt his stepmother. β
His eyes were cold, and his face was indifferent: "Mu Yu, go to Dingtian Hotel." β
"Yes!"
The young man in the front row, with a sharp turn, the black sedan quickly swooped into the night at the end of the street like a ghost.
......
Dingtian Hotel.
The lights are bright, the people are buzzing, and a wine banquet is being held.
Yao Feng was expressionless, walked through the crowd, and strode towards the door of the restaurant.
"Wait!"
A tall security guard stretched out his hand to stop: "What are you doing?"
The other party's majestic figure and majestic face made the security guards vigilant.
Yao Feng stopped and said indifferently: "I'm here to find ......"
"Yaofeng?!Didn't you go as a soldier?!Why are you here?!"
Before she finished speaking, a woman in a beautiful costume walked out of the restaurant, surprised with a hint of disgust.
The woman's name is Liu Ting, the daughter of a wealthy merchant in the city.
When he was young, he was close to Yao Feng, who was still the richest man's son.
Yao Feng's taciturn once made the arrogant and confident Liu Ting misunderstand that the other party likes him.
"You're not coming for me, are you?!"
Liu Ting couldn't help but sneer, with a lofty posture on her face.
"I know you like me, but you're not worthy of me as a soldier. β
She raised her white chin and said proudly: "You are no longer the richest man, don't be delusional." β
"Today is my engagement, I advise you not to make trouble impulsively, I will not be with you. β
She felt that Yao Feng couldn't wait to come to her when he came back from being a soldier, and he must still be extremely infatuated with her.
Maybe the other party wants to ruin their engagement party.
But it is absolutely impossible for me to be with such a down-and-out child.
No matter how much he loves himself, he can't do it.
"I'm here to find my stepmother. β
Yao Feng ignored Liu Ting, who was as arrogant as a peacock in front of him, and crossed indifferently, as if he had never taken the other party in his eyes.
What the?
Didn't you come for me?!
Liu Ting was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrunk.
The other party's passing by made her proud heart pinched hard.
"Can I go in and find someone?"
Yao Feng ignored the security guards and looked calm.
"This?!"
Being stared at by the other party, the security guard's face suddenly changed and he stiffened.
What kind of eyes are these?
Deep and cold, indifferent and unforgiving.
Like the king of Hades who judges life and death in hell, he looks down on and ignores all things coldly.
The security guard was like falling into an ice cave, terrified to the core, as if trembling from the depths of his heart.
Until Yao Feng passed by and walked into the restaurant, he didn't dare to make a sound, his whole body was cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"This guy must have pretended on purpose!"
Liu Ting came back to her senses and stared at the tall back, extremely ashamed and angry.
He obviously likes me, but he refuses to admit it, it's ridiculous and pitiful!
I'm going to let my fiancΓ© humiliate him and let this guy know the gap between us!
......
Restaurant lobby.
Full of friends, lively and extraordinary.
Huang Jia was dressed in a suit, standing in front of the table, his face was full of red light, and the spring breeze was proud.
He raised his glass to toast, and his voice was hearty and heroic: "Thank you for your support, after the dinner, I have booked the club to ensure that you have no sleep tonight!"
"Hahaha! Mr. Huang is polite, congratulations to Mr. Huang for being a beautiful woman!"
"Mr. Huang is a masterpiece of his generation, and he has such a net worth at such a young age, which makes my generation ashamed!"
"Everyone has killed me, Huang will need your help in the future, I will toast you first!"
Huang Jia raised his head, drank the liquor in one gulp, and received full applause!
"Little, Little Yellow ......"
Suddenly, an inopportune voice interrupted Huang Jia's interest, and the other party's address made his face even deeper.
A woman in her fifties, with her back slightly bent and her posture lowered, leaned over to Huang Jia's side and whispered, "Xiao Huang, what happened to my daughter last time ......"
"What Xiao Huang? Where did you come from, a poor woman? Mr. Huang is also what you can call as you like?!"
A tall and thin man saw that Huang Jia's face was not good, so he immediately took the lead and scolded the woman.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang ......"
The woman's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly changed her words, looking a little flustered.
"Huh. β
Huang Jia chuckled lightly twice, leaned back on the seat, and played with the wine glass in his hand with his right hand.
"Sister-in-law Yuan, your daughter smashed my treasure car, and it is already benevolent and righteous to compensate for your broken house, what else do you want?"
"Little ...... Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, we have that old house left, and it's worth ......"
"Huh?"
Seeing that the other party's eyes suddenly turned cold, Yuan Rong couldn't help but shrink her neck, but she didn't say the second half of the sentence after all.
Although her house is old, it is located in the center, and the market price is 3 million.
And although Huang Jia's car is expensive, it is only barely a million, not to mention that the glass was only smashed, how can he take a house of three million as compensation?
What's the difference between this and robbery?
"Sister-in-law Yuan, today is the evening of my engagement banquet, and I don't want to make everyone unhappy because of you. β
Huang Jia cocked Erlang's legs and squinted at the submissive woman in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
He joked: "Since you are here to beg me, and today is my banquet, you must show a little sincerity, right?"
As he spoke, he picked up a bottle of high-altitude red gun wine, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Blow this bottle, and I will consider your request." β
"What?!"
Yuan Rong's pupils shrank, and her body trembled.
Looking at the full bottle of red gun wine, her face turned pale and she resisted.
When everyone saw this, they all looked at each other and remained silent.
This red gun wine is a 60-degree spirit, and most people will burn their throats when they drink a glass.
If this is a stuffy bottle, I am afraid that I will lose half my life.
"Don't drink?"
Huang Jia's face turned cold, put down the wine bottle, and snorted lightly: "Then don't say that I didn't give you a chance, you can go out." β
"Oh don't!"
When Yuan Rong heard this, she was in a hurry.
Since her husband died, the property was divided, and the old house was the last property of her and her daughter.
If they are robbed, the mother and daughter may really have to live on the streets.
Immediately, she finally turned ruthless, picked up the wine bottle, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!
Grunt!
The liquor went down, and the residual amount overflowed along the corners of Yuan Rong's mouth, soaking her clothes, and her embarrassed posture gradually appeared.
"Eh, don't cheat, don't spill the wine!"
Seeing this, Huang Jia's eyes lit up, grinned, and immediately took out his mobile phone to shoot.
In today's group, there will be one more video for friends to forward and ridicule.
And he seems to have forgotten that this woman, who was teased by him in public, was once the benefactor who sponsored him to go to the city to study.
The woman didn't ask for the grace of dripping water to repay her, but she never thought that the poor students she had helped were now falling into the well for herself, repaying virtue with resentment.
This world made her disheartened.
"Slow down, slow down, I haven't turned on the camera yet!"
"Haha, it's the first time I've seen someone dare to blow a bottle of red gun wine!"
"The program of Mr. Huang's banquet is really extraordinary!"
The people who still had compassion just now, under the leadership of Huang Jia, have already extinguished the conscience in their hearts, and they have become the hecklers to watch the excitement!
Dead friends do not die poor.
In this empire, there is no shortage of people who are not too big to watch the excitement.
As long as they don't involve themselves, they will step on the pain of others and draw pleasure from it.
Grunt!
Half of the drink was gone, and the woman's face turned red, and the crowd cheered.
Grunt!
Halfway through the drink, the woman was dizzy, and Huang Jia laughed loudly.
Grunt!
Half of the drink had been drunk, and the woman had a splitting headache, and everyone urged in unison.
Huang Jia smiled, everyone was happy, and the women burned their throats and pierced their brains, and they were miserable.
Bear unbearable pain!
Patience cannot endure the humiliation!
Bang!
There was a crunch, the bottle hit the ground, and the liquid splashed in all directions.
The woman was unbearable to drink, and she squirted out in one gulp, and the yellow armor was full of embarrassment!
Stained yellow armor, eyes widened, brows upside down, face from white to red, from red to black!
The crowd was silent, as if the whole world had been silenced!
Huang Jia was shocked, embarrassed, ashamed, and angry!
"The surname Yuan, you are looking for death!!"
Syllable!!!
A crisp sound resounded through the hall.
The woman who could not bear the strong alcohol was slapped to the ground, and the corner of her mouth was bleeding, and her face was full of pain, which was miserable!