Yang Wei doesn't like to fight in public.

When carrying out assassinations and attacking warships, he only needs to pay attention to concealment, and he can unleash his power at will.

This kind of child-like ordinary hand-to-hand combat, not only to pay attention to the strength of their own shots, but also not to be too conspicuous, when necessary, to resist a few punches from the opponent, and to exaggerate a few times in pain......

It's so fake.

Therefore, in order to prevent himself from being beaten by the other party, Yang Wei decided to be more direct this time.

Yang Wei casually picked up half a bottle of champagne and blew two sips into his mouth to reduce the weight of the bottle itself; Without waiting for the other party to finish those meaningless and very noisy lines, Yang Wei grabbed the mouth of the bottle and slammed it forward!

The other party subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to protect the most important organ of the body.

Syllable!

The hall fell silent.

The young nobleman staggered back, two lines of blood flowing from his forehead, and the feeling of dizziness made him unsteady on his feet, and more obvious than the pain, it was stunned and shocked.

The other young nobleman reacted two seconds slower, and smashed a punch into Yang Wei's head, but faster than his fist was Yang Wei's big foot that was raised at will.

The second young nobleman flew two meters upside down on his stomach.

Yang Wei placed the mouth of the broken wine bottle on the edge of the table, and gently smashed the edges and corners to avoid causing any damage to the maid who would clean up later.

The young man who was kicked covered his lower abdomen and yelled: "Hit him!" Ahem, ahem! Shoot him! ”

Several of the bodyguards they had brought with them swarmed up.

Kolev immediately turned on the cloud-shared shooting equipment.

Yang Wei's nose trembled slightly, pulled off his bow tie, picked up a bottle of new wine and greeted him.

Finally, a lady's scream was heard.

But fortunately, most of the nobles present had seen the world, and there was no riot at the moment. They watched from all over as the young men fought. There were even a few middle-aged men in military uniforms smiling and discussing Yang Wei's fighting strength.

It was only half a minute before and after, and there were seven or eight bodyguards and guards lying on the ground.

The group of guards stood on the periphery, not daring to move forward.

It's not that they're afraid of Yang Wei's fighting strength now, but the guards don't know what the origin of this young man who dares to beat people in front of the prince is.

Yang Wei also looked a little embarrassed, his suit jacket had two more footprints, and his shirt was wet with wine, revealing the muscle outline that made the old ladies can't help but say "wow" a few times.

Yang Wei looked down at the two aristocratic youths, turned the cuffs outward without hurry, buttoned them, and said calmly:

"Apologize if you hit someone, are the young nobles of the falling wind as reserved as you?"

Kolev with a civilized stick in both hands: "I now have to revisit my decision to invest more here." ”

Yang Wei took two steps forward.

The two young men who were lying on their stomachs hurriedly retreated, and there were also old people around them who were ready to persuade Yang Wei to stop.

But Yang Wei just stretched out his left and right hands to the two.

The two nobles were stunned.

What does this mean?

"My uncle is a businessman, and I don't want to have a negative impact on his reputation," Yang Wei said slowly, "but I can't be beaten in vain, so I fought back in some self-defense, right?" ”

"Yes...... That's ......"

"You take the bottle!"

The aristocratic young man, whose forehead was still bleeding, was forcefully covered by his companion.

Yang Wei squinted and smiled: "We reached a consensus, right?" ”

One nodded hurriedly, and the other glared at Yang Huan, but he saw that Yang Huan's outstretched palm was slowly turning into a fist, and he also quickly nodded.

Yang Wei pulled the two up, patted each other's arms, and then bypassed the wailing bodyguards on the ground, walked back to the position he had just now, and picked up the unfinished cake.

A fairly pleasant physical exchange.

……

VIP stage.

The corners of the second prince's mouth couldn't help but rise.

The third prince was also smiling, but his smile was a little stiff.

"This guy is quite capable of fighting," the third prince said indifferently, "Second brother, where did you find the staff?" ”

Edwan said indifferently: "Being able to fight is only a small plus, his intelligence is a hundred times more than his physical strength." And you have to remember, brother, my father doesn't like to see aristocratic infighting, but fortunately, he doesn't have any aristocratic status yet. ”

"Really? Second brother, you enjoy it slowly, I'll go back first. ”

"Isn't that rude?"

The third prince didn't answer anything, stood up with a dark face, glanced at the Minister of Finance, and left quickly with a large number of guards and maids, and the Minister of Finance hurriedly followed.

Edwan beckoned and muttered something in the ear of one of the guards, who lowered his head and went into the corner, his fingers pressed against the auxiliary chip behind his ear, and whispered something quickly.

A few minutes later, the second prince left the venue.

The two young men who fought just now and their guards have been sent to the hospital, and the guards have not aimed at Yang Wei in the slightest.

After another two minutes, the Chancellor of the Exchequer returned to the meeting room, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer walked back and forth in the parlor with a glass of wine, enlivening the mood again.

Soon, the finance minister found a maid and said something in the maid's ear, and the maid hurried to Yang Huan's side and politely invited Yang Huan.

"Sir, do you need to go and wash it? We have replacement liners on our side, if you don't mind. ”

Yang Wei thought quickly in his heart.

Pitfall?

He glanced at the VIP stage, and Edwan smiled and nodded at him.

"Thank you," Yang Wei responded gently, "It's really uncomfortable to be slimy." ”

The maid smiled gently, and her eyes were always bright when she looked at Yang Wei.

……

The sound of the water rushing continued for half a minute.

Yang Wei walked out of the 'cylinder' of automatic flushing, and gentle warm air blew from all sides, so that the water on his body quickly dried and regained refreshment.

The watch dial on the side was bright, and Xiao Lu jumped out with his hands behind his back.

Yang Wei subconsciously turned sideways, and then emphasized again in his heart - this is a mechanical thinking body, and began to dress calmly.

Ritsu pointed to Yang Wei's jacket pocket.

Yang Wei took out a pocket shielding device and shrouded the nearby area of one square meter, and then the voice of the law came:

"Boss, as you expected, the third prince didn't care too much about you, but was investigating which minister the second prince had been in contact with recently. As we have analyzed before, the character of the third prince belongs to rigidity, and he prefers to trust his instincts. ”

Yang Wei smiled and muttered, "In other words, if I fight here, it will make the third prince think that I am a reckless man who is not to be feared?" ”

"That's right," Ritsu shrugged, "This feeling of being despised by a low-level life form always makes Ritsu feel a little irrepressible irritation. ”

"Come on, you're still a low-level lifeform," Yang Wei said, "What is the reaction of those two young nobles?" ”

"They won't cause any trouble to you, boss, just leave it to me." ”

"Windsor's information."

"It's been investigated."

Ritsu's body turned into a point of light and dissipated, and the point of light condensed again, presenting a simple table in front of Yang Wei.

- She's already started to give herself exit effects.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows: "Only had two boyfriends?" It turned out to be a noble girl with a pretty good personality.。 ”

"Boss, do you really want to go against your will and go to Windsor?" Ritsu sighed softly, "You don't have to make such a big sacrifice at all, Ritsu thinks. ”

"You don't have to get married, what kind of sacrifice is that? As long as it makes each other feel comfortable and happy, that's enough. ”

Yang Wei sorted out the details of his clothes in front of the mirror, he had no suit jacket, he was only wearing an inner lining and trousers, and a bow tie...... Simply a handsome waiter.

The poor bow tie was ripped off by him.

Yang Wei said indifferently: "This is a relatively simple beauty, and I am a man who has a longing for love, now I need more political capital, as long as she is well-behaved during her relationship and will not mess around behind my back, why can't it develop into a normal relationship?" ”

"According to the observation of the law, the ideal type of boss should be ......"

Lil clears his throat:

"Kind, orderly, gentle, virtuous, dependent on you, with a pure face and a perfect body, preferably only up to your chin, and able to maintain femininity at all times. It is best to have no experience of both sexes, and to be tolerant enough of radical reproduction rituals. ”

Yang Wei scolded: "It's okay, don't summarize my preferences!" This is the ideal type for almost all men in the galaxy! ”

"Unfortunately, that's not the case, boss," Ritsu pouted, "and some guys are against your preferences. I forgot to tell you just now, when you were fighting, 35% of the men present had a significant increase in hormones. ”

The corners of Yang Wei's mouth twitched wildly.

"Someone's coming, boss."

The projected table disappeared directly, and Yang Wei immediately withdrew the shielding device.

Knock, knock.

Outside the door, the maid greeted: "Sir, do you need my help?" ”

There was a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Yang Wei suddenly had a hunch that if he opened the door and let the young maid in, something wonderful might happen later.

This was very common at aristocratic gatherings.

Yang Wei put the suit jacket on his arm, walked out of the bathroom and opened the door.

The maid outside the door, who had obviously just touched up her makeup, bit her lip lightly and winked at Yang Wei: "Sir." ”

"Just wash it and send it to my uncle's address."

The maid looked at the suit in front of her, and was slightly stunned, she had always been more confident, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled at the moment.

Is it because your eyes are too inconspicuous just now?

She looked down at her deliberately lowered neckline and her proud capital, and when she looked up again, she could only see Yang Wei's figure that had gone away.

Yang Wei also has a little regret, but the current situation is more complicated.

The ubiquitous presence of new federal spies keeps him from letting go.

Although the arrogance of the new federal agents has been suppressed for the time being, they may make a comeback at any time, and they must have increased their forces to infiltrate all aspects of Elandor City.

The second prince re-entered the 'throne gamble'.

As he said, this road is only forward, not backward, confession is tantamount to suicide, and both sides can do whatever they can at any time.

And he just had a little unpleasantness with two insignificant little nobles.

Yang Wei slowly entered the elevator and landed on the lively first floor.

He thought quietly.

Thinking about the way forward and the enemies you might encounter.

One thing slowly spread out in his heart, and the scenes seemed to be spread on the walls of the corridor.

Nothing is more rewarding than realizing one's plan step by step.

He established initial mutual trust with the second prince, took control of Guton Maha, the fourth man in the military, and obtained the rank of lieutenant and vice-captain in the royal guard.

Kolev is a complete capitalist, and the super group plan that has started will bring complementary effects.

If the Falling Wind Empire is a large epic serial quest.

Then I already have a good starting point.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and the bright but soft light spread in, and the venue had been transformed into a dance floor, accompanied by melodious music, an old gentleman and an old lady shook their bodies that had not moved.

Kolev is in it.

Yang Wei's originally calm face showed a little smile and walked out.

"Sir."

An ethereal voice like a nightingale came from the side.

There was a bit of apprehension hidden under his voice.

Yang Wei looked over when he heard the sound and looked at the young girl who was standing quietly. The floor-length dress just now has been replaced by a pale yellow evening dress, and a pair of crystal shoes seal her small and delicate jade feet.

"Huh? Miss Windsor? Can I help you? ”

"No ......"

She bit her lip slightly: "Don't you want to invite me to dance?" Mr. Wei. ”