Chapter 82: The Ninety-Five

As Chen Yu spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Nie Ange.

There was a real sense of attention.

"I said, don't drink." Nie Ange frowned lightly, "Everyone is not very old, why is his memory so poor~"

All:......

"Then take a chance!"

The winner was Qin Yue, she squinted her eyes, since she was on her own mission, she must reveal Nie Ange's true form.

"I declare that the task of the adventure is to take a thing that is close to a man, and he must take it himself with the consent of the man."

Chen Yu and Fang Xianzhi's eyes lit up.

It's a kind of dramatic expression.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yue said, "It's not good in our box!" ”

"How? If you can't do it, you can switch to drinking~"

Qin Yue was brainless and provocative again, she wanted to see how Nie Ange was still pretending to be arrogant.

"No, it won't."

Before everyone understood what Nie Ange meant by these two words, Nie Ange had already walked out of the box.

"She can't afford to leave, right? It won't, does that mean you won't do it? Are we going too far? ”

Fang Xianzhi said a few greetings in a row, which made Chen Yu not very annoyed, "How do I know!" Keep up and take a look. ”

Qin Yue and Qin Xue thought about it and followed.

Behold......

Nie Ange went all the way upstairs, and purposefully reached the top floor, the ninth floor.

The number "Nine-Five" and "Nine" were noble representatives in ancient times.

In a high-end club like Jinhong, the "ninth floor" represents not only the noble, but also the people with supreme power.

The two sisters of the Qin family stopped at the staircase on the eighth floor, and they didn't dare to go up, they all felt that Nie Ange must be crazy at this time, otherwise they wouldn't have gone up to the ninth floor like that.

Chen Yu calmed his face, turned around and went back to the box directly, and Fang Xianzhi went back like a fart.

What he was thinking about now was that Nie Ange should not affect his Chen family.

In addition, his brother-in-law seems to be on the ninth floor today, if there is really something, maybe he can ask his sister Chen Shuyi to come out and intercede.

Chen Yu walked while thinking about it, pushed open the box door, and noticed Nie Wushuang who was packing up the wine glass in the corner, his face softened, although he doubted in his heart, why didn't Nie Wushuang go, wasn't she curious? But the thought that she was packing her things was relieved.

It is still Nie Wushuang who is more inspecting and peaceful.

Private room on the ninth floor.

Nie Ange didn't see the guards, and he wasn't surprised.

After all, there are not many people like her who dare to go up to the ninth floor, not to mention, the cameras around her are not decorations, but if she makes any changes, the sniper hidden in the shadow can also kill her at any time.

Nie Ange bypassed the most crowded private room, and she remembered the breath of the night thunderbolt.

People who practice authentic ancient medicine are extremely sensitive to human qi.

It only takes one touch to remember it.

"Excuse me."

Nie Ange pushed open the door of the box without the slightest hesitation.

The environment in the box is very different from their box downstairs.

This is what the castle should look like, from the ornate decorations to the night pearls that replace the lights, it is really extravagant.

Nie Ange couldn't help but complain, and then found his target among the people who were sitting.

"Who allowed you in?"

Xing Zheng stepped forward to stop him, his face was serious, and he looked like he didn't know Nie Ange.

The lord of the owl invited the distinguished guests from Nancheng today, no matter who it was, he couldn't make a mistake, even Nie Ange, who had saved the lord.

"It won't be too long." Nie Ange said, his footsteps moving slightly.