Jiangbei, Zhao family:

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was practicing boxing in the courtyard.

With the dozen or so people who sparred, each of them placed outside, they were all good at one as ten.

But in his hands, he couldn't even walk away from the two faces.

Within a few moments, they all fell to the ground.

This person is Zhao Wuji, the young master of the Zhao family.

A warrior at the pinnacle of internal strength!

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a hunched waist walked over quickly.

When Zhao Wuji saw him, he casually asked, "Uncle Hong, how are things going?"

The person he called Uncle Hong was none other than Zhao Hong who sent a text message to Ning Yuan.

Zhao Hong bowed down and said: "Young master, that kid named Ning Liheng may have gotten some news and fled in advance, and his subordinates didn't find him in Jiangnan." ”

"However, I found his son Ning Wenxuan and broke Ning Wenxuan's two legs. I'm afraid that for the rest of his life, Ning Wenxuan will have to spend it in a wheelchair!"

Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, but soon stretched out again.

Immediately, I heard him sneer coldly.

"Hehe, second uncle, he is really old, he can't even deal with such a timid and fearful hairy boy, it's really a shame for our Zhao family!"

Zhao Hong saw that his master did not blame himself, so he even echoed.

After Zhao Wuji buried two sentences of second uncle Zhao Jia, he directly diverted the topic.

"Zhao Hong, how are the preparations in front of you, have all the guests arrived?"

Today is his thirtieth birthday.

The year of establishment is one of the few important days in life.

Zhao Wuji's birthday is particularly important.

Because his father decided to pass on the position of head of the family to him in advance.

In the future, he Zhao Wuji will be at the helm of the entire Zhao family.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's heart couldn't help but surge, looking at the world and being domineering.

"Let's go, let's go to the front yard!"

After speaking, Zhao Wuji walked towards the front yard with an arrogant step that his six relatives did not recognize, and his face was full of spring breeze.

Meanwhile, at the front yard door:

Zhao's family is located in the suburbs of Jiangbei, in a villa area surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The vermilion gate and the majestic stone lions all show the nobility of their Zhao family.

In the open space in front of Zhao's house, nearly a hundred luxury cars were densely parked.

What Bugatti Veyron, Lamborghini, Ferrari, you name it. Mercedes-Benz and BMW have to step aside.

All of them were invited by the Zhao family to congratulate Zhao Wuji, the young master of the Zhao family, on his birthday.

A top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz S600 is parked steadily.

Immediately, I saw a young man wearing casual clothes and sneakers coming out of it.

This young man is none other than Ning Yuan!

He also came to celebrate Zhao Wuji's birthday.

It's just that the congratulatory gift he prepared is a bit special.

A bronze bell!

Ning Yuan's bronze bell was naturally not exposed, but placed in a gift box made of sandalwood.

After all, I'm here to celebrate my birthday. You have to give a well-prepared congratulatory gift to the Lord.

If you haven't even entered the door, you will be stopped by a group of guard dogs, which is really a little unbeautiful.

Seeing Ning Yuan carrying a beautifully decorated gift box, no security guard dared to stop him.

Ning Yuan was like this, carrying the bronze bell and swaggering towards the Zhao family's manor.

In front of the banquet hall, there were people from the Zhao family, who were responsible for registering the gifts of the guests.

Many people also followed the rules of the Zhao family and handed over gifts to their people.

Soon, it was Ning Yuan's turn.

"Sir, what kind of gift is this, I can make a registration!"

Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "No need to register, my gift is very valuable, don't worry about handing it over to you." I want to personally deliver it to your master!"

The butler was a knowledgeable man, at least he was very knowledgeable about sandalwood.

The wooden box in Ning Yuan's hand was the finest sandalwood.

According to preliminary estimates, the value of this wooden box alone is no less than five million.

A wooden box is worth five million, and you can imagine how valuable the items should be?

Thinking of this, the housekeeper already understood in his heart that the lord in front of him was very likely to be the son of a certain family, not the master who could offend him.

Otherwise, the other party can move his mouth casually, and he will be able to walk around without eating.

Thinking of this level of interest, the housekeeper did not ask Ning Yuan to register again.

The banquet hall is very large, and there are hundreds of tables in it.

There is also a stage set up in front, and several popular stars are performing it.

However, the high-level figures of the Zhao family have not yet shown up.

Ning Yuan found a seat by the window and sat down, the table was already full of delicious delicacies, sea cucumbers, abalones, birds and animals, everything, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a full banquet of the Manchurian and Han Dynasty.

Each table serves two kinds of wine, the finest Moutai puree, and the original French red wine.

Ning Yuan rushed from Jiangnan to Jiangbei all the way, and his stomach was empty.

Therefore, without waiting for the lord to say that the feast would be opened, he ate by himself.

Moreover, his gobbling up his eating appearance was really indecent, which caused many people to frown again and again.

After all, the people who can come here are all rich or noble, and they claim to be high-ranking celebrities.

Some people disliked eating at the same table with people like Ning Yuan, it was too embarrassing, so they left the table one after another and went to other tables.

Originally, the standard number of people at a table was eight people, but here in Ningyuan, there were only four people.

In addition to him, there were three young men.

Two women and one man!

One of them, a girl in a snow-white fairy spinning dress, was sitting next to Ning Yuan.

She seemed to be quite interested in Ning Yuan's eating, holding her cheeks with one hand, her smart eyes flashed back and forth, and she quietly watched him eat.

However, the well-dressed boy frowned again and again, and his gaze at Ning Yuan was full of disdain.

His name is Zhang Chu, and he only came back from studying abroad at the British aristocratic school last year.

On weekdays, this Chu prides himself on being an aristocracy and attaches great importance to medieval gentlemanly etiquette.

Now seeing that Ning Yuan was such a rough billet and actually eating at the same table with him, his expression immediately sank.

He did not hide his contempt for Ning Yuan at all, and said in a very disgusted tone:

"Tongtong, Ruoxue, let's change positions!"

The girl named Tongtong seems to be his girlfriend, and she also follows her husband and wife, teasing her best friend to change positions.

Chen Ruoxue shook her head with a smile and said, "Other places are full, it's better here, it's not noisy at all!"

"By the way, my name is Chen Ruoxue, what's your name?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her little white hand and stretched out to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan looked at Chen Ruoxue's little hand, but he didn't mean to stretch out his hand, but replied casually.

"Ning Liheng!"

As he spoke, he continued to knock the hairy crab in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chu couldn't help but be furious.

"Hey, do you have a tutor who understands politeness?"

Ning Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly ignored it.

If the other party doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he will provoke him again.

He would never mind killing a few more people today.

Seeing this, Chen Ruoxue hurriedly got up and said, "Zhang Chu, what are you doing, don't sit down quickly!"

Seeing Chen Ruoxue come out to speak, Zhang Chu didn't want to have another seizure, glared at Ning Yuan fiercely, and sat down, ready to drink some wine to relieve his boredom.

He just wanted to go and get the Moutai wine on the table and pour himself a glass.

But he was given a head start!

Ning Yuan didn't use a cup, he blew directly on the bottle.

Moreover, he drank this Moutai puree with a degree of up to 68 degrees, just like drinking boiled water, and poured it directly into his stomach.

After pouring all this bottle of Moutai into his stomach, he also burped very loudly.

This scene, many people present were dumbfounded.

They had seen people drinking Moutai, but it was the first time they had seen someone like Ning Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chuqi gritted his teeth.

But in this regard, he had no choice but to scold a rough sentence in his heart.

Just then, someone shouted.

"Childe Zhao Wuji came out to toast!"

Hearing this, everyone stood up in unison.

Zhao Wuji, among the young generation in Jiangbei, can definitely be regarded as a legend.

Therefore, many people want to see his peerless style.

In Ning Yuan's eyes, a grim killing intent appeared.

He pulled out a napkin and wiped his mouth very casually.

Now that you've eaten and drunk, it's time to get down to business!