Gong Bing stepped past the bodyguard man and stepped in front of Scola in one step.

Before Scola could react, he was grabbed by the collar, and then he felt himself being lifted, and then the object in front of him turned upside down.

Gong Bing grabbed him and came to an over-the-shoulder fall, avoiding the guy's head and slamming the other party to the ground.

Scola felt like he was in pain all over his body at the moment, and he felt like his bones were about to break when he had never been hurt since he was a child.

"You damn thing, you ...... Do you know who my dad is? If you dare to hurt me, I promise to kill you, and you must ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt himself soar into the air again, and was lifted up and stood like a marionette on a train line.

Gong Bing stood side by side with him, one hand on his shoulder, face to face.

The cool touch made Scola feel a little goosebumps.

"You... What do you want? Are you a pervert? You'd better let me go now, or you'll regret it. ”

"Why? Know what I hate the most? Gong Bing sighed, his eyes were cold: "The most annoying thing is the bear child, who doesn't understand anything, and will only cause trouble everywhere." ”

As he spoke, Gong Bing's hand on his shoulder touched it gently.

"I really hate trouble, especially a bear kid like you."

Scola was confused now, he couldn't understand what Gong Bing was saying, and he didn't want to listen to him, at this moment he only felt that the other party was a pervert, talking in a swishing voice, and the arm that straddled his neck and put it on his shoulder weighed like a thousand pounds, as if it would crush him at any moment.

Gong Bing turned Scola around and towards him, holding his face between his hands, and his face came up.

Gong Bing's expression is kind, but his eyes are deep and seem to be emotionless.

"I personally don't have any ill will towards you, nor do I have any ideas, although you are an annoying bear child who looks like a cheating father, in fact, the two of me are quite fateful, do you know?"

Scola sweated and felt a chill on his forehead, and he could even clearly feel the heat coming out of the other party's breath when he looked at his face close to him.

"So, don't bother me anymore, okay? You know? ”

Scola looked at him and involuntarily spoke in fear: "...... Good... All right. ”

"That's good, good." Gong Bing took a half step back, helped him straighten his collar, patted him on the shoulder, and walked past him towards the banquet hall.

Listening to the footsteps behind him and the sound of muttering two good words, Scola stood in a daze.

The bodyguard man struggled to stand up, then gritted his teeth and took his arm back, and came to Scola's side in a cold sweat.

"Childe, Childe, are you okay?"

"Plus... Gabriel, I want you not to die well. After half a ring, Scola finally relented, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to kill you, I want to kill you!" ”

Hearing the angry screams from behind him from afar, on a whim, he played with the other party, and Gong Bing was also amused by himself.

Shaking his head, he finally returned to the banquet hall, which was still brightly lit, with guests drinking and chatting around, polite waiters shuttling back and forth, and a pair of men and women dancing ballroom dances on this music in the middle of the hall.

Walking through the crowd, when Gong Bing found Korler, he was sitting on a sofa in the corner chatting with an old-fashioned old gentleman.

"Yes, yes, okay, I'll make an appointment next time I'm free." Sending off the people around him, Koller saw Gong Bing walking towards him: "Hey, Brother Gabriel, come and sit here." ”

"Where's Rita? Why are you all alone? Gong Bing asked after sitting down.

"She ran into her friends in the band outside in the garden, and God knows where they came from to say that." Kohler said lightly, beckoned the waiter, took two low-alcohol cocktails, and handed one of them to Gong Bing.

After taking the wine glass, Gong Bing took out the invitation card that Alice handed to him: "Here, this is Alice asked me to help transfer it to you." ”

After taking the invitation, Koller opened it and looked at it, it didn't seem to be much, Koller read it for a while, and then folded it and put it away.

"Troublesome things?" Gong Bing asked, raising his glass and taking a sip.

"No, it's not a big deal." Koller smiled again, didn't say much about the invitation, and raised his glass to take a sip.

"By the way, do you know about Wrightin?" Hearing this, Gong Bing didn't ask any questions and talked about other things.

"Wrightin. Burckhardt? The Burckhardt family is the largest and longest-standing family in the country, which existed hundreds of years ago in Tutlán, and is a behemoth that is even more feared than the Christie family.

Wrightin. Burckhardt is the third son of the patriarch of the family, about twenty-one years old this year, although he is still a college student, he is already in charge of part of the family business, which is quite popular with the family, and is the leader of the younger generation of the Burckhardt family. Koller thought for a moment, then smiled, "And ...... He seems to be courting Alice, which is why a big aristocratic son like him would come to a small place like Greentown. ”

"Didn't you come to a small place like Greentown?" Gong Bing said with a smile, stretched out two fingers, took out a small ice cube from the cup, and threw it into his mouth.

In the face of Gong Bing's ridicule, Koller was speechless for a while, the reason why he came to study in Green Town was the same as Wrightin, but the object was different, if it weren't for Rita, he would have gone to a better university in China like his good friend Kidd.

"And what about the Heroic Warriors he said?" Gong Bing leaned back, his whole body sinking into the thick leather sofa, and he was on Erlang's legs.

The banquet hall is surrounded by an open side hall, which is an elegant small booth, surrounded by three or four sofas, a small low table in the middle of which is placed with delicate pastries, fruits and various drinks, and there are always one or two waiters at the door to move around to meet the requests of the guests at any time.

"Don't you even know that?" Koller stared at him, a disciple of the Luowu Inner Sect, strangely: "The Yingwu Society and the White Eagle Gate are the two largest secret martial arts sects in our Tutlan country, and the previous Tutlan Martial Arts Competitions are jointly organized by the sects that won the top two in the last Great Competition, and the Yingwu Society and the White Eagle Gate are the top two frequent visitors in the Great Competition, so the general martial arts competitions are held by both of them."

I heard that Wright was highly talented in martial arts, so he joined the Yingwu Society in the early years and became a personal disciple of the master. ”

"So he's very strong?"

Kohler shook his head.

"I don't know this very well, my family doesn't have much contact with them, I have only had a few encounters with him, I can't talk about understanding, and what I know is just something that everyone in the circle knows." Koller placed his glass on the small table in front of him and picked up a small piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth.

"You know, the families that are a little larger in Tutlan like to send their children into the Secret Martial Arts Sect to exercise, first, they can practice some real skills, and second, of course, they want to deal with this kind of force that has a strong force."

"What about you? Why don't you go? His mouth was a little itchy, so Gong Bing asked for a pack of cigarettes from the waiter, took one in his mouth and lit it.

"I'm not interested in this, and my family doesn't care about it." Koller's eyes flickered, and he stared at the dancing crowd in the center of the hall.