"What do you mean, what does this kid have to do with Qin Shi Huang?"

These people couldn't help but look puzzled when they listened.

However, someone seemed to understand something, and suddenly slapped the table and suddenly realized:

"Master Mao, what are they going to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum for this time?

Isn't there any change in the ancestral dragon tomb?

Although the ancestral dragon is dead, could it be that the soul of the ancestral dragon woke up this time, saw someone breaking into the mausoleum, and then killed them all in a fit of rage?

And that kid was possessed by the soul of the ancestral dragon and borrowed to be reborn.

In other words, that guy is actually the Ancestral Dragon Qin Shi Huang now, is it possible for everyone to say this?"

As soon as these words came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they began to talk about it:

"Ancestral Dragon borrowed rebirth, this is too mysterious, isn't it? However, thinking about it this way, it is not impossible. ”

"Xuanhu, really mysterious..."

"Qin Shi Huang was reborn?"

When Mao Hong heard this, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

It's really not impossible for this situation to happen, this time it's a bit evil, maybe it's really possible, but now everything is just speculation.

In any case, the first priority is to find the boy first.

"You go find that young man first, and a few others come over and follow me to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor..."

Then Mao Hong arranged for someone to find the young man, and he himself took a few people to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang to investigate and see if he could find anything...

Meanwhile.

Chen Yufeng is at Jiangzhou University, wearing headphones in the classroom, listening to songs, eating spicy noodles, looking leisurely.

It's rare for him to enjoy this kind of idle campus life.

At this time, a tall boy with short hair walked over and said to Chen Yufeng happily:

"Yufeng, idol, do you have time to have a good time tonight, it's my birthday, and I opened a booth at the bar. ”

Chen Yufeng looked up, and he didn't even know what the boy's name was, only that he was a classmate in the class.

But since it's a classmate and it's a birthday, I have time anyway, so I readily agreed:

"Well, yes. ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

This boy's name is Zhou Huan, and he was very excited when he heard Chen Yufeng agree so happily.

You must know that Chen Yufeng is simply a legend in Jiangzhou University, and this kind of character is very face-saving to cheer with him.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Huan brought five or six buddies with good relationships, and two or three girls who had a good time, a total of more than a dozen people, Chen Yufeng was also listed, and they came to Dynasty International KTV together.

Zhou Huan booked a booth in the morning.

It's just that when they entered, they were stopped, and they were not the only ones who were stopped, and there were many customers who wanted to enter at the door of the bar, all of which were stopped, which made these people very angry.

"What the hell, don't let me play, right? Nima, you don't let me spend money if you have money, do you?"

"I've already booked a booth in advance, why don't you let us in and play?"

"it, there must be some rich second-generation charter..."

At this time, a man in his early thirties, tall and tall, wearing a suit and tie, who looked like a manager, hurriedly walked over and explained to the guests outside the door with a smile:

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, thank you for your love for Dynasty International.

But today, someone has chartered the venue, so I want to ask the brothers to be considerate, there are reservations in advance, come to me for a refund.

In addition, you can all sit in these seats outside, and we at Dynasty International will provide you with free drinks, which is a sign of apology, brothers understand, long live understanding..."

"Damn, I know that someone has chartered the venue, these rich second-generation people just like to pretend to be forced..."

"Sitting outside and playing with a fart, free labor and management don't play, go, go..."

"Your sister, it's really a disappointment..."

When these guests heard this, they were very disappointed, some scolded and left, while others sat outside on stools and drank free drinks.

"Alas, it's really sad, how could I encounter such a thing on my birthday?"

Zhou Huan was speechless.

It's a good birthday, and I booked a booth in advance, but now I can't go in to play, so I have to go to them to refund the money, and then go to other bars.

"Wow, my God, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche, Pagani... The supercar team, it's so cool. ”

"Nima, the rich second generation has come out..."

"Your sister, let you scream..."

At this time, with a burst of exclamations, I saw a cool supercar team driving over, and as far as the eye could see, there were more than a dozen, all luxury sports cars.

Obviously, there are some rich second-generation sons and buddies inside.

The supercar team stopped at Dynasty International.

Coming out of it came out one by one handsome guys and beauties wearing famous brands and fashionable, looking at their ages in their twenties, and the rich second-generation sons who drove supercars were all hugging a beautiful long-legged girl next to them.

The young people who can see these little people who come to play are all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Hey, that Kuo Shao who walked in the front seems to be the super-rich second-generation Jiang Xiaolong, Nima, it's really awesome to death, as soon as it comes out, it's all in this formation..."

"Damn, if you have money, you don't bring such a play, as soon as you come over, you will charter the venue, will you die if you play in a low-key way?"

"It's too much hatred, and labor and management can't stand it..."

Someone recognized the second generation of the rich face who was at the forefront, and it was one of the several super rich second generations in Jiangzhou, Jiang Xiaolong.

Although it is very pretending, who makes the family big and rich?

As soon as the manager of Dynasty International saw these people coming, he immediately greeted them happily:

"Jiang Shao, hello, hello, we have arranged it for you..."

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Xiaolong looked like he was dragging and dragging a beautiful long-legged girl, and slowly approached Dynasty International surrounded by a group of people, surrounded by a pair of envious, jealous and hateful eyes, as well as bursts of exclamations.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling, so he walked very slowly, just to see the envy and jealousy of these slings towards himself.

But he couldn't do anything about himself, so he could only stare dryly.

When Jiang Xiaolong stepped into the door of the bar, he looked arrogant, looked at these people and smiled contemptuously:

"Hmph, a bunch of slings..."

This sarcastic remark is very hateful.

Although everyone present felt Jiang Xiaolong's ridicule of his group of slings, they were very unhappy, but at most they could whisper a few words, who dared to rush up and beat him, wasn't that looking for death?

There's no way, this is the second generation of the super rich, how dare ordinary people offend this kind of second ancestor?

"Say it again. ”

At this time, a very unhappy voice suddenly came out.

The person who spoke was Chen Yufeng.

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