Chapter Twenty-Four: A Blatant Attack

Seeing that a man and a woman forced their way into the living room as if they were in a no-man's land, a thick look of unkindness flashed in the eyes of everyone in the hall.

It's just that the owner of this room, Mr. Wang Tong, has not yet spoken, so these guests have not made any moves.

Although they are very unhappy in their hearts, they are not good at doing that kind of noisy thing, and everything is decided by Mr. Wang Tong and Mr. Wang himself.

Slowly getting up from his seat, Wang Tong walked to the edge of the carved railing on the second floor, and looked condescendingly towards the door of the living room.

He wanted to take a good look at where the man and the woman were so holy that they dared to make trouble at his Wang Tong's birthday banquet.

The man among the two uninvited guests was twenty-four or five years old, and he was very tall and handsome.

Although the face is a little narrow, the outline is extraordinarily distinct, as if it were carved.

His skin is very fair and smooth, but he doesn't have that sissy femininity.

On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes, he is even more attractive.

He wore a red cloth on his head, a plain blue robe, and a yellow samurai suit and a leather vest on the inside, making him look even more broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted.

On his left and right waists, there were swords and swords hanging from each other, which made him add a strong and powerful momentum.

After looking at the man slightly, Wang Tong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

At a glance, he could see that the man's cultivation strength at the peak of the innate realm was only one step away from reaching the grandmaster level.

According to the man's age, he can be called extremely talented, and he may not be able to say that the future of the Great Grandmaster is promising.

What made Wang Tong frown was not the man's cultivation strength, but his identity.

That man had a high nose and deep eyes, and his complexion was pale, and he was definitely not an orthodox Han person, even if he was not a Hu person, he must have Hu blood.

As an old-ranking figure in the martial arts of the Central Plains, Wang Tong naturally did not want to see the appearance of a great martial arts master related to the Hu people.

However, Wang Tong did not rush to attack the man, but looked sideways at the woman beside him.

The woman's appearance was also not Middle-earth's, but it was also distinctly different from the man's race.

But whether it is in terms of figure and appearance, or according to her skin color and temperament, she is a rare beauty, and her beauty can't help but make people's hearts pound.

Strangely enough, the woman had come with the Hu man, but when she crossed the threshold, she deliberately slowed down a few steps, as if she wanted to keep a certain distance from the Hu man.

After carefully looking at the man and the woman a few times, Wang Tong straightened his face and was about to open his mouth to ask why the two of them forcibly broke in to disturb the birthday banquet.

However, before Wang Tong could speak, the Hu man's voice resounded in the huge living room first.

"Who played the tune just now? It's so good, hurry up and call it out and play a song for me! ”

As the Hu man's words fell, the entire living room immediately fell into a silent silence.

After a few breaths, it turned from extremely quiet to extremely noisy, and countless shouts and curses suddenly broke out.

Shi Qingxuan is a fairy in the hearts of countless people in the field, what is this alien miscellaneous in front of him talking about? Is he the pitiful person who sang a little song in the painting boat on the spot?

As early as when this man and woman forcibly broke into the living room, these people who have always been hot in the rivers and lakes were very angry.

It's just to give Wang Tong, the birthday star, face, so these people in the rivers and lakes didn't directly make moves against the two of them.

Now that Hu man dared to speak so disrespectfully and insult Shi Qingxuan, who was like a fairy in their hearts, how could they continue to endure it?

It was almost an instantaneous effort, when nearly 100 people took the case, ready to teach the Hu man a painful lesson.

But before they could attack, some people were moving much faster than they were.

I saw that a purple aura suddenly burst out from the north side of the second floor of the living room, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the man and the woman.

At the same time, an extremely powerful and terrifying force instantly permeated the entire living room, and everyone in the hall felt a heavy and incomparably oppressive force on their bodies.

Even Wang Tong and Wang Shichong, the two powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, have never been an exception.

In everyone's surprised gaze, the crimson purple aura did not pay attention to the bearded man who had spoken disrespectfully to Shi Qingxuan before.

Instead, he wrapped up the alien woman beside him and rolled it back to the second floor of the living room.

This sudden change made the eyes of the alien woman appear with endless horror and fear.

It's a pity that no matter how much she struggles, the purple qi swept her and smashed the carved railing at the edge of the second floor, and flew straight to the throne on the north side of the second floor.

The eyes of everyone in the hall also moved along the trajectory of the alien woman, and they saw that Zhou Chen, who was sitting on the top spot, had already stood up, and his right hand was now on the slender erect neck of the alien woman.

It was only at this time that everyone knew who the owner of the purple qi was, and where the coercion that permeated the entire living room came from.

No wonder Wang Tong would offend Wang Shichong, who held a lot of power, for the sake of this young man, it turned out that this young man's cultivation strength was so terrifying.

At this moment, the guests in the hall gradually understood the significance of why Wang Tong had to sit on this throne for Zhou Chen.

It's just that they can't understand why Zhou Chen would attack this alien woman? Shouldn't it be to teach the bearded man who spoke wildly a lesson?

As for what the other people in the field were thinking, Zhou Chen didn't care at all.

Even though most of the guests in the venue regarded Shi Qingxuan as a fairy in their hearts, Zhou Chen never paid much attention to her.

The reason why he came to listen to Shi Qingxuan's Xiao Yi was just because he was a little curious.

His eyes stared at the beautiful face of the alien woman without blinking, but Zhou Chen's heart was as firm as iron.

The incomparably strong True Yuan burst out from the palm of his hand, and he instantly imprisoned all the power of the alien woman in his hand.

While his hand was slowly clenched hard, he asked indifferently: "This seat asks you, do you know Fu Junwu?" What is the relationship between Fu Cailin of Goguryeo and you?! ”