Chapter 433 Seven Old Men
Qiao Jun listened to the words of the beautiful waitress and felt that it was nothing, after all, he was the fourth young man in the magic capital, and if he was rich, he would be willful, so he could spend lavishly and squander it everywhere.
"Okay. Then let's leave. Qiao Jun said and stood up, "Let's go, if you don't have enough to eat, change to another restaurant." Or go to the bar. ”
"Hmm." The seven girls nodded, and then everyone left the box under the grateful eyes of the beautiful waitress.
Qiao Jun didn't think about eating the overlord meal at all, so he took the seven girls directly to the bar of the restaurant and paid the money.
Then, he was just about to leave with the seven women, and at the door of the luxurious restaurant, more than thirty bodyguards wearing uniform black suits and black-framed sunglasses suddenly ran in, each of them was burly and tall, with straight bodies.
As soon as the more than 30 bodyguards entered, they moved quickly, and the well-trained station city was lined in two rows, leaving a sidewalk in the middle, leading from the entrance of the restaurant to the VIP exclusive elevator entrance.
The bodyguards were all respectful, and they didn't dare to come out, and they all lowered their heads.
Judging from this pomp, the identity of the person who is about to come to the Dixing restaurant must be extraordinary.
Qiao Jun and the others didn't show much surprise at this, as usual, their expressions were indifferent.
"Let's go." Qiao Jun was in no mood to look at it, so he walked directly to the only entrance and exit of the restaurant with the seven girls.
Since there were bodyguards standing in both rows, they could only walk from the middle.
"Stop!" As soon as Qiao Jun walked over, intending to let them get out of the way, one of the bodyguards scolded him sharply, and his attitude was extremely tough.
Qiao Jun said lightly: "What? You're blocking the way and won't let us out? ”
"Are you blind? What are we doing here, you can't see?
Let me tell you, the distinguished guests of our boss's banquet tonight are very noble, and a person with a humble status like you is not worthy of lifting shoes for them! The bodyguard who opened his mouth to scold Qiao Jun said arrogantly.
Another bodyguard who came over glanced at Han Daoyue and them, the corners of his mouth went up, and a sinister smile was raised, "Captain, what do you think of them?" Fu doesn't meet the four-digit standard? ”
Syllable! As soon as his words fell, a burst of fragrant wind flashed away, and then, a slender jade hand with a stream of Ling Feng slapped the bodyguard's face, sucking him out and slamming it on the artificial fountain pool on the side, directly smashing the artificial fountain pool to pieces, and the bodyguard fell into the pool and directly became a soup chicken.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, not only the large group of staff who ran down and were ready to greet the distinguished guests, but also the professionally trained special bodyguards, all looked at Han Daoyue with a stunned and incredulous expression.
With just one slap, a burly bodyguard who weighed more than 200 pounds and had a body of 1.9 meters was slapped away, how much strength did this have?
Han Daoyue directly ignored everyone's gaze, strode to the fountain pool, and said murderously: "Trash! Are you worthy of being a bodyguard? What Miss Ben hates most on weekdays is that you are a garbage that disrespects women! ”
The soup chicken bodyguard jumped up from the water in embarrassment, and then didn't say anything, in mid-air, his forty-five-yard leather shoelaces raised a strong wind, and kicked Han Daoyue's face without any retention.
This time, he had already taken precautions, and he didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and in the few seconds he was in the water, he was ready to take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack Han Daoyue.
Han Daoyue looked at the big leather shoes kicked by the bodyguard, raised her hand and waved it lightly, and a wave of true yuan fluctuations whistled out from her slender arm like a gust of wind.
Before the bodyguard could react, he was hit by the force sent by Zhenyuan, and only heard a loud sound, and the bodyguard flew towards the entrance and exit of the restaurant like a cannonball.
Swish! At this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of Han Daoyue, and then slapped Han Daoyue's chest with a big hand with a rolling real yuan.
The old man's palm was so powerful that he could blow up a car with just one percent of his strength.
But his palm did not fall on Han Daoyue, but on Qiao Jun's body.
Qiao Jun's body was like cotton, and after the old man's palm slapped it, the stone sank into the sea, without mentioning any role or ripples.
On the contrary, the old man's body at this moment, was ruthlessly shining by a terrifying air flow that destroyed and decayed, this power was very domineering, retrograde in the old man's hundreds of meridians, just three seconds, the old man's forehead had already oozed dense cold sweat, if it continued like this, it would definitely be inevitable to explode and die.
Qiao Jun glanced at the bodyguard in the old man's hand lightly, and said coldly: "Old man, how could a person of such an age do such a thing?" Let me tell you, just now I used ninety-nine techniques to seal the meridians of your whole body. If you forcibly run your internal qi, within an hour, your cultivation will be considered useless. From now on, you will have to lie in a wheelchair and enjoy your old age. ”
As soon as Qiao Jun's words were finished, six old men in white robes at the door of the restaurant, with their hands behind their backs, walked in with a majestic face, the six of them were imposing, and the moment they walked over, the air in the entire reception hall seemed to be solidified, making it difficult for people to breathe fresh air.
And behind these six old men, there are also four Kuo Shao who are dressed fashionably and have famous brands all over their bodies. Their attitude was extremely respectful, each with their heads bowed and their movements cautious, as if they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would do something wrong.
Qiao Jun could see at a glance the cultivation of these six old men, their cultivation was similar to that of the nosy old man in front of him, but the gap was very large. For example, walking in the front, the old man with long eyebrows is the most terrifying in his cultivation, and his cultivation is the sixth layer of truth.
"Little brother, that's not appropriate, is it? The cultivation of our cultivators is more important than life. If you nullify his cultivation, how will he survive in the future? The old man who walked in front came to Qiao Jun and asked calmly.
His voice was very old, but it exuded a deadly oppressive force, not to mention ordinary people, even Han Daoyue and Murong Xue couldn't bear it.
Qiao Jun ignored this oppression and smiled coldly, "If I didn't make a move just now, do you think my friend would be alive?" My friend is just doing what he thinks is right, but what about him? I want to kill as soon as I make a move! Then I want to ask you, old man, do you think my friend's life is not his life, his life is his life? ”
The old man snorted coldly, "Hmph! Quibble! Don't you know that in the eyes of our cultivators, people under our strength will always be ants? Crushed forever? ”