Outside the Millennium Hotel, black cars are parked.

Figures walked down from above, and the waiter standing at the door saw this scene, and was so shocked that his mouth was about to fall.

These people are the top bigwigs in the magic capital today.

Zhou Hanming, Zhou Hanxun, and Zhou Congliang are all from the Zhou family in the magic capital, and it can be said that they came from the magic capital in person.

……

A big man who can be said to be the top in the magic capital, but now he has appeared in such a place, not only that, behind this familiar face, there are also some faces that they are not familiar with, but these faces even have to stand behind the big people in their eyes, follow, and dare not overstep.

At the door of the hotel, Zhou Hanjian and Zhou Xiaolong fell to the ground, their legs bleeding, as if they were still breathing, shivering in the bleak wind of this autumn night.

"Han Jian!"

"Little Dragon!"

When they saw the appearance of the two of them, the faces of the Zhou family suddenly changed.

They quickly stepped forward and helped the two of them up.

"What are you doing in a daze? I don't know how to send it to the hospital?" said an old man with gray hair and a permanent appearance who seemed to be only in his thirties.

His eyes narrowed slowly, as if flashing with endless anger.

The faces of every member of the Zhou family were filled with anger.

"Who did this?" Zhou Hanming couldn't help roaring, and a pair of eyes full of evil spirit swept around, making the waiters in front of the hotel pale and almost kneeling on the ground.

"Han Ming, just go in and find out!" the old man with half-white hair said slowly.

He strode forward and walked directly into the Millennium Hotel, but the hands behind his back couldn't help but clench their fists slightly, and their flesh was bloodless.

……

In the Millennium Hotel, Muyang sat down and didn't even look at Qian Xun.

He didn't say anything, and Qian Xun didn't dare to get up.

The whole banquet was silent, and the development of events had already exceeded their expectations.

Qian Lao, a congenital master who is highly respected in Jiangling, is now bowing down to a young man who is not yet twenty years old to perform a junior gift.

Is there anything more incredible in this world than a fence around the Pacific Ocean?

Just as everyone was almost shocked by this scene, the silence was broken by the slight sound of footsteps.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked towards the door, only Qian Xun still saluted and didn't dare to move.

When everyone saw the figure of the leader, their faces finally changed.

"Old Zhou!"

A somewhat respectful exclamation sounded, and everyone in the banquet couldn't help but gasp.

Zhou Congliang!

The father of Zhou Hanjian and others is also the head of the family who now holds the absolute control of the Zhou family, and he was in charge of the Zhou family during the war, so that the Zhou family can survive the war and become the second largest family in the magic capital today.

Everyone expected that the Zhou family would never give up this time.

But they didn't expect that it was Zhou Lao who came in person, especially when they thought that Zhou Hanjian and Zhou Xiaolong, the two uncles and nephews, were probably thrown outside the hotel, that is to say, Zhou Lao and his party definitely saw it.

For a while, many people's eyes fell on Mu Yang's body.

They all have strange eyes, this is definitely a mortal enemy, and the Zhou family will never let go of this unfathomable young man.

No matter what his background is, even if he is a member of the five great families in Kyoto, even if the Zhou family is headquartered in the magic capital, but in the place of Gangneung, even the Wen family will never dare to despise it, let alone a young man with an unknown identity?

Now it appears in the Millennium Hotel, but almost all the big names of the Zhou family have gathered.

Zhou Congliang walked in, he didn't hurry to speak, but his eyes swept over, and when he saw Qian Xun who was still saluting, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze fell on Mu Yang's body.

"Who injured Han Jian and Xiaolong?" the old man looked at Mu Yang, as if he already had the answer in his heart, but he continued to ask.

The whole banquet was silent, and no one answered the old man's words.

Mu Yang smiled, he didn't pay attention to Zhou Congliang, but said lightly to Qian Xun: "Get up!"

Qian Xun suddenly received amnesty, and after getting up, he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat all over his forehead.

"What did my father ask you, are you all dumb?" Zhou Hanming couldn't help roaring, he fell on the standing vase beside him, and in an instant, the vase shattered, and fragments were scattered.

This move startled everyone, and they remembered that Zhou Hanming was the most talented martial arts existence in the second generation of the Zhou family, just over forty years old, and he was already a congenital grandmaster, and he carried half of the family alone.

The innate anger, coupled with the anger of the entire Demon Capital Zhou family, made the field even more deadly silent.

After Qian Xun raised his head, he glanced at the Zhou family, and sighed faintly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Even if he is a little old-fashioned, he knows that once he says something, he will bring unpredictable disasters to himself.

Just when Zhou Hanming's angry eyes glared at the powerful people present, a faint voice sounded.

"How much is that vase?" Mu Yang's voice sounded faintly, looking at Zhang Qianxi.

Zhang Qianxi was stunned, how did he know about this little thing, and Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Tang Wei, that is, the lobby manager.

Tang Wei hurriedly said: "The vase is an antique, about 450,000!"

Mu Yang smiled faintly and looked at Zhou Hanming, "Did you hear it?"

Zhou Hanming was already furious, but now someone is still hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"I'll pay you a stinky ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a faint coolness flicker in the eyes of the young man who had just spoken.

Suddenly, Zhou Hanming's crisis suddenly arose.

After all, he was an innate grandmaster, and even though he was angry, his perception still made him aware of the danger.

Mu Yang sat on the chair and played with the red wine glass in his hand, and immediately, the chaotic power in his body merged into this wine glass.

I didn't see Mu Yang make any moves, and the next moment I found that the red wine glass in Mu Yang's hand had disappeared.

"Han Ming, be careful!"

The face of an old man who was following Zhou Congliang changed suddenly, and he stepped on it suddenly, and a coercion suddenly rose, like a violent storm, and the surrounding carpets, tables and chairs, and even the crystal chandelier above were twisted into pieces by this coercion at this moment.

It's just that the old man's face still became extremely ugly.

In his eyes, a looming shadow directly ignored this coercion, and rushed forward directly with an unstoppable momentum.

When this shadow fell on Zhou Hanming's chest with an unrivaled momentum, in an instant, an even more terrifying explosion exploded in Zhou Hanming's chest like thunder.

Rumble!

The coercion disappeared at this moment, and the surroundings were even more in a mess, which shocked those powerful people to retreat one after another, and the daughters of celebrities were even more pale.

When the dust settled, everyone's faces couldn't help but change again.

The Zhou family's boss Zhou Hanming in their eyes, the innate grandmaster, is now hanging on the wall, and the wall behind him is full of cracks, directly imprinting his human form, and then a mouthful of blood spurts out of Zhou Hanming's mouth.

Coincidentally, there was a red wine glass in front of him, and the blood that spurted out of it fell into the wine glass.

Zhou Hanming's face was full of horror and looked at Mu Yang in disbelief.

At that moment, the red wine glass that concentrated on him seemed to be a majestic mountain, and the whole body seemed to be papier-mâché.

He hadn't felt this way since he was born.

Zhou Congliang's eyes flickered, and Sen Leng's voice floated, "Han Jian and Xiaolong's limbs were broken by you, right?"

There was indifference in his eyes, and his arms were folded.

The spirited old man behind him and dressed in Tang clothes looked at Mu Yang with a solemn face.

Mu Yang didn't pay attention to it, he just looked at the mess and said softly: "These things of mine are not cheap!"