Fang Zhenwu walked into the villa with Qin Hao in a hurry, and a smiling housekeeper with a kind smile at the door suddenly became more enthusiastic when he saw Fang Zhenwu coming, he took two steps quickly, and then said humbly: "Oh, Young Master Fang, you are here, please hurry, please hurry." ”

As for Qin Hao, he was naturally regarded by him as Fang Zhenwu's entourage and directly ignored it. Fang Zhenwu nodded slightly at the housekeeper, then took out the invitation card and handed it to him, and walked directly inside.

The housekeeper looked at Fang Zhenwu's back respectfully, and it wasn't until he walked a few steps away that he turned around and continued to greet the other guests. And at this point, some of the surrounding guests who also participated in the Seventh Master's birthday banquet did not show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces, but had expressions that should be like this in a copy.

The three words Fang Zhenwu are a well-known golden signboard in Qingshan City.

Qin Hao followed Fang Zhenwu into the villa, and many richly dressed men and women in the hall were holding wine glasses, gathered together, looking at a small piece of field in the middle.

In that central position, the seventh master was dressed in a bright red Tang suit, cleaned up neatly, with a gentle smile on his face, chatting with the full house of guests.

As soon as Fang Zhenwu came in, he was surrounded by a group of guests who rushed up to stutter, and he could only socialize with them first, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Qin Hao raised his eyes and saw that the Seventh Master was holding a simple but very quaint wooden box in his hand. The spirit of this seventh master is very good, and today's happy event is even more red.

Soon, the seventh master solemnly picked up the box, the warm smile on his face converged, and his expression became a little solemn, and the people in the hall also stopped talking quietly for the time being, and looked at the seventh master's actions curiously, all curious about what was inside this box.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am very happy to have come to my bad old man's birthday banquet today! Today is my 60th birthday. Looking back on this life, before I knew it, it was already the year of the sixtieth year, which was really emotional. ”

Speaking of this, the Seventh Master paused, as if he was really recalling something, the people in the hall listened quietly, and Qin Hao also looked at the actions of the Seventh Master at the last moment.

"People are past the age of the sixtieth year, then live one more year, is to earn one more year in the hands of God, so the old people have to celebrate their birthdays, if they can live one more year, they can earn one more year, such a festive thing, how can they not celebrate well, hahahaha, here, I will thank everyone for their support. ”

"Hahaha, where is it, Seventh Master, your spiritual complexion is much stronger than that of us young people. ”

"That's right, you are immortal, the pattern of our Qingshan City, but it all depends on you alone!"

The underground suddenly echoed the sound of laughter, all kinds of fleshy sycophants, and the scene was harmonious.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, whether you can live for a long time is not something you earned from God, but to look at me first, do you want you to live for so long.

The Nightmare Order has been sent to you, and I just want to see if you are willing to continue to live and celebrate your birthday happily every year, or if you are willing to make the birthday banquet a funeral.

Qin Hao watched coldly, the seventh master over there raised the box in his hand, and continued: "Everyone, the most important thing for my seventh master to have today is Mr. Yu's fancy and cultivation. ”

At the mention of Mr. Yu, the Seventh Master completely restrained his smile, and the faces of everyone present gradually became serious.

Everyone understands that the Seventh Master is just a representative, and the underground world of Qingshan City, the real king behind the scenes, is Yu Qing, who is low-key but no one dares to ignore him!

"Although I am old, I still dare not rely on the old and sell the old. Today, I can stand here for my birthday, relying on Mr. Yu's trust in my old bones, Mr. Yu's trust in my loyalty, then I naturally can't support me, I am the embodiment of Mr. Yu, everything about my Zheng Qibao, including my life!

Everyone in the audience nodded solemnly, and Qin Hao almost didn't laugh out loud. In this life, it is the first time I have seen someone treat it as a dog, talking so seriously, and looking pious and sacred.

Even if the soul is paralyzed into a mess of mud, it will not become like this.

At such an age, he is not ashamed at all, he does not blush at all, and he is really a slave who was born to be a dog!

These thoughts flashed through Qin Hao's heart, and his face couldn't help but show a thick look of disdain, and his head shook slightly. This kind of person is no longer worthy of being called a human being, and living is no different from dying.

The brothers in his nightmare were equally loyal to him. But this kind of loyalty is based on each other, those brothers can go to the sword mountain for Qin Hao, he dares to accompany his brothers to the sea of fire!

However, at this moment, a very discordant voice suddenly came out from behind Qin Hao.

"Yo, this friend, I look at your expression, it seems to be very disdainful. I don't know if you disdain the Seventh Master or Mr. Yu?"

After Qin Hao turned around, a middle-aged man with slightly balding hair and a small belly was holding a wine glass, with a mocking smile on his face, and said to Qin Hao.

The scene where Qin Hao shook his head and sneered just now happened to fall in his eyes. When he saw Qin Hao like this, he didn't know where he came from, so he immediately questioned him.

These words also fell on the ears of Fang Zhenwu, who was socializing with a few people not far away, he hurriedly said sorry to a few people around him, and then walked quickly to the side of "Mr. Night" with a wine glass, and whispered quickly in his ear: "His surname is Chen, and he is from the Chen family." ”

Qin Hao nodded slightly, then glanced at the so-called Boss Chen, and turned around directly. I don't even have the skills to deal with this man.

This full house of guests looks like brocade clothes and elegant demeanor. In fact, all of them are ruined on the outside, and the male thieves and female prostitutes with full stomachs seem to be standing straight with their waists, but their souls have already been completely like a mass of slugs, paralyzed under the feet of power.

What qualifications does this kind of person have to take a closer look?

As soon as Boss Chen saw Fang Zhenwu coming, he hurriedly laughed and stammered carefully, and when he saw Qin Hao's attitude, he was even more unhappy in his heart.

In his heart, this Qin Hao was just a little entourage who followed Fang Zhenwu in, and his attitude was so arrogant and arrogant, he really didn't know what it meant to be high and thick!