The sound fell, and the entire hotel lobby shook for a while.

I never thought that they would come to meet the master!

Who is it that you worship?

The momentum is huge, the voice is earth-shattering, the eyes are blazing, and the face is full of excitement.

The people around them were having a hard time breathing, their eyes swaying over them, and they were also shaking in the crowd at the door.

Just when everyone was looking for the master, Leng Yi took a step forward and said lightly:

"Meng Jiajun, get up, whether you can become my slave depends on whether you are qualified or not!"

The voice sounded, and the entire hotel was stunned.

A group of such majestic men are willing to be slaves, and he even said to see if he is qualified?

The hearts of many rich people beat wildly, and they suddenly felt that there was no good banquet today, and it was very likely that they would not be able to go back.

A group of people who are willing to be slaves, maybe they dare to kill them and go to prison directly!

That would be miserable!

"Thank you, master!"

Meng Jiajun didn't care what the people around him thought, he just acted according to what he wanted.

Leng Yi asked them to get up, then they had to thank them.

"Click!"

Standing up, the sound of leather shoes leaning together sounded again, giving people a terrifying feeling.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, and it is definitely not ordinary loyalty.

Whatever he says, it will be carried out unconditionally!

It's an unimaginable sight.

"Good!"

Qinglong secretly gave a thumbs up to their performance, and for the first time, he felt that the Meng family army was not only a master, but also a well-trained army.

It's so powerful!

"Awesome!"

The Jade Rakshasa who graduated from the hunter school saw them as if they had returned to school.

It's just that they are much stronger than themselves and are not on the same level at all.

Especially the ten people in front of them, they have strong blood and swollen muscles, giving people the feeling of tough guys.

The four or five rich men standing behind Leng Yi couldn't even stand steadily, and their bodies retreated two steps back, their faces full of solemnity.

As for those waiters and others, their whole bodies trembled, and they couldn't bear so much momentum.

Their eyes all fell on Leng Yi's back, and for the first time, they felt that this young man was different.

Not only is there no fear, but he can also speak calmly.

That's not what they can hope for.

Not to mention the person who can see Leng Yi's expression on the front, he feels that he is still flat, there is no smugness and arrogance, as if he is facing a group of ordinary people.

"Alas, is this a dismount for us? Lu Heming deliberately informed him earlier, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just look at Meng Jiajun's expression, today is the first time I have seen Leng Yi, excited and uneasy, at the same time!

"It's so unlucky, how can I arrange to meet here, I am destined to have no good fruit to eat!"

The rich man who stood up was talking in a low voice, his expression was very solemn, and he felt that he was about to bleed profusely.

Just as they were talking, the middle-aged man at the front, who looked ordinary and had a scar on his forehead, and was the most imposing, suddenly took a step forward and shouted:

"Slave Meng Jiguo, the eldest son of the sixteenth generation, meet the master! I and other ten brothers, all of them are grandmasters, I am the strongest, the peak of the grandmaster, but I can really qi Dao!"

"What assessment does the master have, even if he puts it forward, all the slaves will definitely go to the soup and die!"

As he spoke, he clenched his hands into fists, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, which shook people's hearts.

The glass on the bar immediately shattered, and all of them couldn't withstand the force of his fist.

Even the two of them, Qinglong and Jade Rakshasa almost flew backwards.

As for a few rich people, they retreated again and again, almost walking out of the gate.

They are just showing their strength and avoiding the eyes of their masters.

After all, the sentence just now is a bit too hurtful.

Leng Yi didn't care at all, he didn't even lift the clothes on his body, and said calmly:

"Okay, if you have your strength, I don't need to assess! Your next task is not to be missed, and you may face attacks in turn, so you must be tough, strong, play your majesty, don't embarrass me!"

He thought of the difficulties of Bruce Lee's support, and the death of his two sons, but he could imagine how intense it was.

"We will not disgrace our master!

In an instant, one hundred and thirteen people brushed their fists together, and their voices roared loudly.

Suddenly, the chandelier on the ceiling was shaking, the tables and chairs on the ground rumbled, and the wine bottles on the bar in front of me clicked and collided.

A truly stunning scene.

Even an army may not be so powerful.

The key is that they are only loyal and cold, and they will not give up.

Leng Yidu felt that the system was too awesome, and he was just doing tasks with Meng Tian at the beginning, but now he has developed such a big family.

It seems that after the precipitation of time, many things will undergo qualitative changes.

"Look at you in the dust, you haven't eaten yet, eat now, at the dinner table, we see the highs and lows!"

Leng Yi waved his hand and asked them to handle their meals.

"Yes!"

After answering again, the excitement on his face eased a lot, and he sat down one after another, not watching wantonly.

I did take the train all night, and then ran thousands of meters down, and sat for more than half an hour, and I was already hungry.

However, even when they were hungry, they still sat still, waiting for the food to come.

"You go, treat well, your strength is good! Learn more and how much you can learn, it's up to you!"

Leng Yi beckoned Qinglong to entertain and avoid being too boring.

Then he said loudly:

"I'm going to talk to them about something today, don't worry! Qinglong is in charge of contacting you. ”

The Meng family army arched his hand and signaled him to be busy first.

"Jade Rakshasa, go!"

Leng Yi took his personal secretary and went to the location of many rich people.

And the many waiters in a jar of wine asked Qinglong what meal to order.

It didn't open in the morning, but eleven tables in an instant were enough to make up for all the losses.

In order to take care of their feelings, Qinglong directly ordered ten hard dishes, four cold dishes, and two soups.

The waiters didn't dare to come within three meters of them, so they dodged and dodged to the side.

And the eyes of the Meng Jiajun were not on them at all, and they moved closely with Leng Yi, wanting to see what he was going to do.

It is said that the master does things, and they must not say much.

But it's still okay to act on the opportunistic.

Leng Yi didn't care what they thought, he walked straight to the table of many rich people and sat down directly.

"People aren't together yet, are they? Wait, there's really no sense of time!"

Jade Rakshasa stood behind him, his gaze moving over the many rich people, and he couldn't help but pout.

Physical fitness and strength are not comparable to the Meng family army sitting in the hall.

Pinching them to death is like pinching a bunch of ants.

The gap is too big.

The five or six rich men who followed behind were sinking like water at the moment, trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to look at Leng Yi directly.

There are so many strong men sitting next to him, and they don't know how to die!

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