Chapter 167: Who is he

The second floor, easy to find, just take the elevator to get there.

The golden pig rushed in front, the four-grade corpse king was behind the golden pig, followed by Bai Xiaoshu and Zhou Tong, and finally Wei Zhongxian, who followed closely behind the two.

"Let's all take off the Hidden Robes." Bai Xiaoshu said.

According to the previous experience, in the hands of this debt collection group, it is obvious that it is in the hands of the monitoring spiritual power, and Bai Xiaoshu does not want to play a game of hide and seek with them, so he simply has a game of openness.

After Bai Xiaoshu stepped on the second floor, he saw that the woman from last time appeared there.

At this moment, the woman changed her dress, a black suit, a black short skirt, black stockings, black high heels, and her hair was tied up.

Seeing Bai Xiaoshu appear, the woman was obviously relieved and bowed slightly: "Mr. Bai, I'm Yang Siqi, please come with me." ”

"Let's go."

……

Under the leadership of Yang Siqi, after passing through the long passage, everyone came to a gate.

Yang Siqi stepped forward and reached out and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly.

Bai Xiaoshu took a look: Ouch, I'll go, good guy!

I saw that on the other side of the door, there was a large room, and the inside of the room was full of people!

That's right, it's all people, and at a glance, there are at least 100 people!

These people are all dressed in black suits, and their faces are cold, and they can't see the slightest emotion.

After seeing the door open, those people, neat and orderly, quickly dispersed, revealing a huge round table behind them.

On the table, there are hot dishes, all kinds, seafood and prawns, naturally needless to say.

On the opposite side of the table sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, with gray hair and a resolute face, with a Chinese face, full of majesty, wearing a Tang costume and a huge jade ring on his thumb.

On his neck and wrists, he has some antique handles, which look like a bit of a big boss.

And next to this table, there are two people sitting, it is He Weiwei and Hua Mulan.

Although it was expected, Bai Xiaoshu still breathed a sigh of relief: the two of them were really fine.

"Mr. Bai, this is Yang Dong, the chairman of our group." Yang Siqi took Bai Xiaoshu and came to the person and introduced Bai Xiaoshu.

Then, Yang Siqi looked at that Yang Dong and bowed slightly: "Mr. Bai, you invited, has arrived." ”

Yang Dong stretched out his hand, and immediately a girl next to him helped him present a cigar, and the other person lit it.

He took a puff and motioned to Bai Xiaoshu: "Mr. Bai, please take a seat." Do you smoke? ”

The two girls immediately came over with a box of cigars and delivered them to Bai Xiaoshu.

Cigars?

This thing, Bai Xiaoshu has only seen it in movies and television, but he didn't expect that in the upper class, it is really popular to smoke this.

"I haven't smoked it, you can try it." Bai Xiaoshu smiled and sat down in front of Yang Dong, and the two women holding cigarettes immediately helped him light them.

At the same time, Zhou Tong also quickly passed, and when he arrived at He Weiwei's side, the two made eye contact, and after confirming that it was okay, Zhou Tong also sat next to He Weiwei.

And Wei Zhongxian and the Corpse King, one left and one right, stood behind Bai Xiaoshu.

After taking a sip, Bai Xiaoshu suddenly coughed: This thing, the real ball chokes people.

"Mr. Bai really hasn't smoked." Yang Dong showed a flat smile and motioned to Bai Xiaoshu: "Mr. Bai has a tired journey, he must be hungry, eat something?" ”

Eat it.

Bai Xiaoshu has the effect of a big root ghost pill, and it is not invaded by all kinds of poisons, so he is naturally not afraid of these people making ghosts in the meal, so without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and ate a lot.

For a moment, the scene stood still.

The eyes of hundreds of people fell on Bai Xiaoshu's body, only to see him alone, holding chopsticks, grabbing lobsters, feasting, while eating, he was full of praise: "Not bad, this taste, wide, wide." ”

That Yang Dong couldn't cry or laugh, and his eyes were a little complicated.

He didn't expect that Bai Xiaoshu would actually eat it.

"Xiao Xianxian, open me a bottle of drinks over there." Bai Xiaoshu greeted while eating.

"Deler, master."

Wei Zhongxian looked at the table, showed a smile, stretched out his hand, his fingers were bent like dragon claws, and he inhaled slightly, and a wave of internal strength came out of his palm, and he sucked the drink straight into the air.

Flicked his fingers again, only to hear a "hum" sound, and the pull ring of the drink automatically flew out, and with a "ding" sound, it was nailed to the glass goblet placed in front of Yang Dong!

This hand startled everyone, and the hundred people, a few of them immediately, couldn't hold it back, reached out and took out a long knife from under their clothes, and rushed over.

Wei Zhongxian's robe sleeves waved, Tiangang's vitality came out, and in the sleeves, a few drops of liquid from the drink were released, only the sound of "snorting" sounded, and the few people who rushed up were immediately hit by water drops, hit the acupuncture points, and were fixed on the spot, unable to move!

This hand is really awesome.

The corpse king did it, and he paid attention to subduing it with brute force, although it was powerful, it lacked beauty.

And there is no deterrent.

But Wei Zhongxian's move this time was completely different: when he raised his hand, it was like a flick of his fingers, and he really brought the realm of "killing people without a trace" to the extreme.

If he wanted to kill Yang Dong just now, then now Yang Dong is already a dead man.

After all, it is not difficult to break the glass with a metal ring, as long as the strength is enough, even ordinary people can do it.

But if you want to cut the metal tab into the glass like cutting wood, it is not something that force can do.

Wei Zhongxian, worthy of the pinnacle of martial arts, has reached the point where flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people.

Wei Zhongxian stretched out his hand, caught the drink in the air, and bowed down in fear: "I'm ashamed, the old slave spilled a few drops of water, please punish the master." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Xiaoshu took the drink and drank it all in one gulp.

This force, pretending to be mellow!

Those present were already shocked by Wei Zhongxian's strength, and such a powerful Wei Zhongxian, in front of Bai Xiaoshu, was like a dog, so how strong is the owner of this dog?

He, what is the origin?

Who is he?

Even Yang Dong, looking at the pull ring embedded in the glass in front of him, was also in deep thought, and for a while, he stopped talking.

The rest of the people, a few of them, faintly had a posture of moving, and they were glared at by Yang Dong, and they all shrank back.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Yang Dong can see it at a glance, not to mention anything else, just with this white-haired old servant, as long as he makes a move, the hundreds of people present, even if they use guns, will not hurt Bai Xiaoshu in the slightest.

This person's martial arts are really powerful to the extreme, and this secret weapon kung fu is only afraid of bullets, and it is not as good as him!

Hundreds of people, he really wants to do it, it is estimated that it only takes a blink of an eye to put them all down!

Such a martial art...... Impossible!

Since the death of Foshan Huang Feihong, it has been more than 100 years, and I have never heard of such a master!