Qi Meng has a lot of identities to walk on this dance floor, and King Qi Meng is a little out of the past, and he decides to sneak in as the holder of the Helen Chamber of Commerce. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are hundreds of leather sofas on the huge dance floor, and in front of each sofa, a variety of high-end fragrant teas and famous wines. There are a lot of people on the dance floor, there are a lot of beauties, but there are very few handsome men, most of them are middle-aged, either bald on the top of their heads, or with a belly, but no one dares to despise the gentlemen on the dance floor who dance with beautiful women in their arms with clumsy dancing.

Although their appearance is not very popular, but the elegant temperament of the aristocracy is very good, at least, they do not have the impatience in the eyes of the little nobles who are eager to sleep with the beauty, their expression seems to be really enjoying this ball, the beauty in their arms, will always be ashamed of his elegant smile and blush, of course, this shyness, also like the elegance of the aristocracy, is just a tacit understanding, a beautiful woman who looks like a twenty-year-old may already be a veteran of the love field, but the nobles like to see them shy, and they are also happy to be shy.

Qi Meng was wearing a loose white dress, with a few simple golden stripes sewn on the edge of the low neckline, and a layer of oil on the slightly reflective white leather boots, his outfit of no less than 100,000 yuan was also very luxurious, and the leather boots were covered with a layer of oil wax, which was also boiled with the bone oil of the eighth-order demonic beast, which would volatilize a charming fragrance, worth 10,000 gold coins.

However, when he entered the dance floor, not much eyes stayed on him, and most of them swept away.

Qi Meng, who has always liked to measure everything with gold coins, is a typical nouveau riche in the eyes of other nobles at the moment, lacking the elegant taste and unique aesthetics precipitated by the long history of the nouveau riche, and between the nouveau riche and the big nobles, the nouveau riche symbolizes stupidity and arrogance, and such a role is not worthy of those nobles' daughters.

In contrast, the aristocrats on the dance floor are not dressed in grand manner, and they are casual, with a bit of the old texture of aesthetic art, where is it like Qi Meng's oily hair, and he can't wait to take out all the gold coins to show others that he is a successful person and a nobleman.

Qi Meng wandered around the dance floor a few times, and no beauty wanted to stay on him for a moment, let alone a nobleman who stepped forward to talk to him.

The clothes no longer seemed to attract these nobles, the gangsters pouted helplessly, stretched out their hands, thinking that the nobles who were slowly shaking with the beauty in the middle of the dance floor, flew into his hands, and the next moment his body exploded into pieces, and the blood mist just flew away, it burned itself in the air, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace left, only a strong smell of meat, which banned the taste of high-end perfumes.

"I said, tell you not to seduce my wife!"

"Damn Bililles, how many men do you want to find behind my back, isn't the gold I gave you enough, you shameless bitch!" the frightened man had no time to scream, and Qi Meng angrily scolded at the unlucky nobleman's former female companion.

The nobles who were still in shock, thinking that it was the betrayal of their wives, and the incompetent husband came to take revenge, they were relieved, and showed their calm courage in a timely manner, turned their heads and continued their slow dance, dead people, it should not be them to care about these things, it should be the sheriff of the imperial capital, their identity and the sheriff are one heaven and one underground, they have no reason to condescend, if there really is, it is also for the praise of the great nobles who will compete in the streets and alleys tomorrow to 'punish the bandits'.

"You damn slut, get back now!" Qi Meng shouted, the beauty who didn't know why, her whole body was suddenly stimulated by a chill, she trembled all over, her limbs trembled involuntarily, and she was already wet under her skirt, she walked out of the dance floor with a wooden flute, Qi Meng chattered and scolded for a long time, feeling that this role was almost brought in, and it was enough to stop.

At this time, a lot of afterglow has fallen on him, and the reserved nobles will never look squarely at an upstart person, and they need to maintain their aristocratic demeanor at all times.

If you observe Qi Meng's eyes from beginning to end, you will find that no matter how much he scolds, his eyes are always calm.

Soon several nobles came to talk, but Qi Meng's purpose was not to do so, he mostly gossiped with the other party, and when the other party realized that he had no intention of making friends, he left on his own, and there was even a handsome nobleman who was interested in Qi Meng himself, not his identity.

How broad are the hobbies of the aristocracy?

"Sir, would you like to dance with me?" a sweet-looking girl stepped forward to accost.

When her seemingly pure and immaculate eyes flashed with charming temptation, Qi Meng smiled and said loudly: "I'm really sorry, I'm a married woman, I just came to find a suitable female companion to dance with me." ”

The girl's face turned pale all of a sudden, at this time, the nobles she intersected with, even if they were not in harmony, would not so bluntly pierce her reserved and innocent appearance, could it be that with her experience, she really looked away, this person was completely an out-and-out nouveau riche, rude, stupid and arrogant.

The girl let out a cold snort and left angrily.

Qi Meng stared at the dance floor with a smile, the graceful figure, she was dancing gracefully with the dance partner in front of her, the owner of the purple gauze dress who seemed to have never looked at Qi Meng finally smiled at the corner of his mouth, suddenly stopped dancing with the handsome young man in front of her, and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Harley, I'm a little unwell, so I'm done here tonight." ”

The young man, Harley, watched her turn around and walk towards Zimon with a grim face.

"This gentleman seems to be watching me all the time, is there anything I make the gentleman care about?" The woman sat on the sofa beside Qi Meng, and the distance was very well controlled, that is, she was reserved, but not distant.

"I don't know who is who, but I look very angry. Zimon asked, looking at Harley's angry expression.

"He is the second son of Duke Plicker. ”

"The second son of the Duke...... The young lady gave up the second son of the duke and walked up to me, and I don't know what attracted the young lady to me. ”

"You know it yourself, so why ask?"

"It seems that I am loyal to my wife~" Qi Meng smiled.

The woman laughed and said, "Yes, it is your loyalty to your wife. ”

"You're smart, and I like to have smart people as my dance partners. Zimon said.

The two exchanged glances, each smiled, and walked into the middle of the dance floor, dancing slowly.

"Mademoiselle has not yet said your name. ”

"Sir knows, why ask, do you really think I am a fool, just now Mr. just let me see you, killed a person, scared a person, rejected a person, and provoked a person. ”

"I didn't provoke the Duke's second son, you put the trouble on me, you could have done better just now, but the seemingly tactful rejection of him shifted all his anger to me. ”

"But you were not frightened to flee, and soon proved that you have nothing to fear? I don't like people with names and surnames, I prefer people like you who are hidden. ”

"Miss Monroe is indeed smart, my trip is worth it, if I die tonight, you will be responsible and die for me. ”

"If Mr. Zimon is alive, perhaps..... You can find me in a hotel. Monroe suddenly left Qi Meng's wrist, and smiled back as she left, all in this smile.

Monroe was not born a big noble, her father was just a small baron, but she was wise, three times to the Kate Asa dance floor, all of them have gained a lot, and now her father is already an earl, although it is only a title, his real power has not increased much, but a count title can bring much more benefits than a viscount.

One thing worth mentioning is that in the rumors circulating in the market, three times so far, no one has really eaten this slippery big fish, and because of this, Monroe has become the object of competition among many aristocratic sons.

The nobles are paranoid about the harder things to get, the more they want to get, resulting in many nobles have regarded Monroe as their dream lover, Monroe, who has not appeared in Kate Asa for half a year, this appearance, Harley's long-awaited opportunity finally came, and as a result, an arrogant and ignorant unknown character was killed halfway, and his anger can be imagined.

In Harley's impression, there was no such strange face among the powerful people in the imperial capital.

This was the point of his anger, he had not met such ignorant people for a long time, who always did not think about the consequences and did not give the 'respect' that his second duke deserved. Like the previous situation, even if Monroe took the initiative to find him, he should have taken the initiative to push and excuse himself to stay away from her, but he didn't, which was already a great disrespect to him, the second son of the duke.

Making these offenders pay the price they deserve is the must of any nobleman, who must maintain their dignity and status for the sake of the same person next time.

Two rank fourteen assassins, at Harley's urging, set off.

These two fourteenth-level assassins are already the limit of his ability, after all, he is now only the second son of a duke. (To be continued.) )