Chapter 135: Fourth-level powerhouse

The banquet was held in the restaurant on the top floor, and before the banquet officially began, the restaurant was full of people.

In addition to all the members of the Shengjing Provincial Branch, there are many members of the Provincial Branch who stayed in Shengjing Province to participate in the temporary emergency meeting.

Yang Hongying changed into a men's black suit and put on a black top hat, according to herself, one of her favorite things to do is to wear such clothes on such crowded occasions.

Li Mo was still dressed in casual clothes, silently following behind Yang Hongying.

"Second Brother Mu, long time no see!"

"Brother Zhang San, I'm glad to meet you!"

Many people in the restaurant were familiar with each other and got together to chat with old friends, Yang Hongying took Li Mo to a corner of the empty table and sat down.

"One, two, three, four, seven."

Yang Hongying counted in her mouth, her eyes open.

"Eight beauties."

"Huh?"

"I said there were eight beautiful women here."

"Are you gay?"

"You're gay, I'm a normal beauty." Yang Hongying straightened her top hat.

"I really don't see it."

"Cut, I count the beauties, I just want to find out, who is the most beautiful, and then, I'll go and soak her."

I don't know when, Yang Hongying's mouth was pasted with two more mustaches.

"And you say it's not gay?"

"Soak her, dump her, it's called fun."

Yang Hongying was proud.

Li Mo was stunned.

He now kind of understands why outsiders call her 'Yang family pervert'.

"Don't walk around, just sit here, I'll go play first."

Yang Hongying found her target, a noble lady in a black low-cut evening dress, she tidied up her clothes and walked up.

There was a dance floor in the restaurant, and there were a lot of people dancing.

The lady in the black low-cut evening dress was invited by Yang Hongying, and was stunned at first, then agreed, and the two entered the dance floor and danced together with their shoulders and backs.

Li Mo watched Yang Hongying, who was dressed in men's clothes, tightly hugging the noble lady and twisting around, he always felt strange in his heart.

"Old Zhang and Aunt Lan are here!"

There was a commotion in the restaurant, Zhang Jingsheng and the chubby Aunt Lan walked into the restaurant at the same time, and behind them were two young people with extraordinary temperaments and somewhat similar appearances.

"People from the Zheng family!"

"This is the two Tianjiao of the Zheng family in Kyoto, Zheng Hualong and Zheng Huahu."

"Zheng Huahu, a third-level peak powerhouse, Zheng Hualong, a fourth-level powerhouse, two elites from the Kyoto headquarters!"

The two elites sent by the Kyoto headquarters are a pair of brothers.

The arrival of the fourth-level powerhouse made the originally noisy restaurant instantly quiet.

Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan respectfully invited the two headquarters elites to the chairman's position, and the restaurant was already silent at this time.

Zheng Hualong said coldly: "Old man Zhang, Aunt Lan, how serious the incident is that this emergency meeting is to discuss, you two won't know it, right?" When is it time to still have fun? ”

The dance stopped, and the people who were writhing on the dance floor stopped.

Zhang Jingsheng was a little embarrassed and arched his hand: "Two elites, the emergency meeting will officially start tomorrow......"

Zheng Huahu interrupted Zhang Jingsheng's words: "There is no need to say anything, after I go back, I will inform the president of this matter, and how to deal with it when the time comes, it is the president's business!"

Zhang Jingsheng was embarrassed, Aunt Lan couldn't speak, and the atmosphere in the restaurant became dull.

At this moment, Zheng Huahu, a third-level powerhouse, stood up, walked towards a fair-skinned and beautiful woman, and bent down politely: "Miss, can you please do a dance?" ”

Zheng Huahu's movements and actions are impeccable, and he is very gentlemanly from beginning to end, but the fair-skinned and beautiful woman is not alone, she is being held by a man on the shoulder, and a discerning person can know at a glance that they are not husband and wife, but also a couple.

The woman was stunned and looked at her male partner, who was embarrassed and coughed: "Elite invite, you can go." ”

Zheng Huahu took the woman's hand and walked onto the dance floor.

Zheng Huahu hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and the whole person was attached, and his two hands did not stop at the waist of a 'gentleman', but slid down, grabbing the woman's plump buttocks obscenely.

Syllable!

Zheng Huahu suddenly slapped the woman's plump buttocks hard, and at this time, even the dance music stopped, and the audience was silent, and everyone could see his obscene action clearly.

The woman broke free in shame, but her strength was far inferior to Zheng Huahu, and she struggled for a long time and could not get out of trouble.

The audience looked at Zheng Huahu speechlessly, but Zheng Huahu didn't care at all, his eyes were closed, and he was intoxicated.

"Zheng Huahu, although you are an elite sent by the Kyoto headquarters, but you humiliate my wife so much, how can I bear you? Let go of your dirty hands!"

The woman's male companion stepped forward angrily.

"He is Shengjing Liu Feng, a second-level telekinetic ability, and he is good at teleportation objects."

The woman's husband Liu Feng made a move, and more than a dozen knives and forks on the nearby table all flew up, and with Liu Feng's finger, they flew towards Zheng Huahu.

Zheng Huahu hugged the woman and jumped unhurriedly, his eyes had not been opened, and he completely regarded the dozen or so nine forks flying over as air.

Something strange happened, and before the dozen or so knives and forks touched Zheng Huahu, they automatically fell from the air.

Liu Feng stretched out his hand to move, and more than a dozen knives and forks moved several times, but they didn't fly.

Liu Feng was in a hurry, suddenly shouted, and used his two hands to move, more than a dozen knives and forks staggered and barely flew up, but at this moment, he heard Zheng Huahu say.

"Move, stop!"

Zheng Huahu's voice was not loud, but the dozen or so knives and forks were like ancient courtiers hearing the 'holy decree', they didn't resist at all, they all fell to the ground with a crackle, and Liu Feng tried to make a move, but the knives and forks didn't move.

"Old Zhang, Aunt Lan!"

Liu Feng was helpless and asked for help from Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan.

This scene is too embarrassing and shameless, in front of the public, openly flirting, not to mention Liu Feng, the entire Shengjing Provincial Branch feels shameless and embarrassed.

Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan glanced at each other, and were about to step forward to dissuade them, when they saw a person put his hand on Zheng Huahu's shoulder.

"Elite cattle from Kyoto? Let go of my claws!"

A cold cold air poured out from the man's palm, and in just a dozen seconds, Zheng Huahu was frozen and let go.

The person who shot was none other than Sun Wei, the frozen man!

Liu Feng's wife ran away in shame, Zheng Huahu's lips trembled slightly, and he took several breaths before he eased up.

"Frozen Man Sun Wei, he is a rare third-level powerhouse in our Shengjing Province!"

"No one wants women, but not every woman can play, if you want to play, call a young lady over, you can play as much as you want, the most unpleasant thing about Lao Tzu is that people like you, relying on their own strength, they bully weak women!"

Sun Wei's words provoked a lot of applause, but it was just because of the two elites of the Kyoto headquarters, they couldn't show it too obviously.

Zheng Huahu looked at Sun Wei with a gloomy face.

Zhang Jingsheng walked over: "Huahu Xian nephew, I'm afraid you will be hungry for a long time when you come from afar, why don't you start eating now?" ”

Aunt Lan said: "There is a misunderstanding, don't worry about it, this matter has been revealed, and the banquet has officially begun!"

The soft music sounded, everyone returned to their seats, Sun Wei also returned to his seat in the admiring eyes of everyone, Zheng Huahu stood on the dance floor alone, for a long time, before he snorted coldly and walked back to the chairmanship.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Li Mo put away a spirit talisman in his hand.

"Isn't the little brother lonely alone?"

A delicate voice came, and Li Mo looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.