"I'm also honored to attend your banquet, and you speak well in Chinese."

Xia Yi had a smile on her face, waved her hand, and let the wine retreat, and her eyes turned from Jaden's face to the front, "That's a talk show, did you arrange it?"

"Not this." Jaden spread his hands in the wheelchair, slightly turned his face, and looked at the man on the stage, "....... that player I invited, Alan Oaks from Great Britain, he..."

"It's better if you didn't arrange it, it's not good to win the host."

Before Jaden finished speaking, Xia Yi's voice also sounded at the same time. The moment a black shadow slipped out of his cuffs and fell into his palms, the suit spread out, bringing a strong wind.

In front of the banquet hall, a man named Allen Oaks was saying: "From then on, he hid his name, sat under the tree with his child in his arms, recalling this experience..."

The next second, the sound of breaking through the air sounded

The joking figure turned around on the stage, and what caught my eye was the rapidly enlarged tip of the knife—

"ha--"

In an instant, as spots of blood splattered,

A huge voice also exploded in the banquet hall, and several huge chandeliers hanging from the dome were shaking.

In the air, the willow leaf flying knife tilted its track and nailed it to an oil painting not far away. The loud bang in the hall was left with only the remaining sound gradually dissipated, and there was a faint thunder rolling in the tail sound.

From a waiter's tray on the stage, the wine glass and bottle were broken and scattered all over the floor, and the former even oozed out of his ears.

"Crow!" On the stage, a man named Allen Oaks covered his scratched side face and glared at Xia Yi in front of him.

The low words as deep as thunder called this title. The guests in the banquet hall were stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed. Some people lowered their hands covering their ears and stood there in horror. Some people were at a loss before they could react.

Some of them seemed not to be affected by the thunder sound, but followed Alan Oaks's sight and looked at the figure who was also not affected by the thunder sound - Crow Xia Yi.

As for this name, as long as you pay attention to the people involved in the World Championship, whether ordinary people or superpowers, you have heard of it. You have been wanted by your own government, burned the Yasukuni Shrine and made a big fuss in Tokyo. Just a dozen days ago, you will also kill the guards of the South Korean group who participated in the competition.

Such a person's crazy behavior is difficult to not pay attention to.

"Was that Chinese man, Xia Yilai a banquet?"

"He seemed to have taken action just now to kill Lei Hu Allen."

"......What a crazy and backward guy. Don't he understand the humor of talk shows?"

There was a lot of discussion for a while, in addition to mainstream English, there were also languages ​​from other countries. Jaden, sitting in a wheelchair, stared at Xia Yi who had just taken action beside him, especially the other party's hands, pursing his lips tightly.

Then, a smile appeared on his face, he took the microphone and started talking.

Speaks English.

"It seems like a misunderstanding has just happened. Everyone, people from the Eastern Kingdoms may not like this humor, and I hope everyone can understand it."

Jaden turned his wheelchair and crossed Xia Yi, headed forward, approaching the edge of the dance floor before stopping.

The voice paused and he spoke again.

"When I was very young, I admired my father very much. I watched him grow and grow the Anchorton company little by little, so when I was young, I loved superhero movies and comics, and many of them are still collected under the bed."

"......... Later, my family began to decline, and I also lost my legs in a car accident, including my dreams.... I didn't feel the feeling of lying on the bed, and no one among you would understand... So one day, I suddenly figured out that I wanted to continue to fulfill my dreams, and by the way I wanted to see the superheroes come out of the comics with my own eyes."

He smiled on his face, looked back at Xia Yi, and then glanced across the surroundings.

"......It's you. This are my dreams. As long as you win, I can give you a chance to make a wish, as long as it can be done by Anchorton."

"What if you want your sister? Do you give it to me?"

Someone around him laughed and said this, which attracted a lot of laughter. Anchorton's new director, basically many people know that he is a great beauty, and he is both talented and beautiful. If he gets such a beauty, he actually indirectly gets the entire Anchorton company.

Jaden in the wheelchair smiled unabated, but just stared at the person who was talking, for a moment, and said, "You are Jones from Mexico. I have read your information. I hope you can keep the level well and enter the quarterfinals. I will watch your performance in the stands. After all, my sister doesn't like soft-footed shrimp."

He fought back lightly and made the man shut up in disappointment.

Jaden turned his wheelchair and fell back and stopped beside Xia Yi.

Xia Yi's eyes lowered down to look at him coldly: "That person is also one of the ten people you invited?"

"Yes, I'm most lacking, but I still have the strength." Jaden stroked the buttons in the wheelchair with his fingertips and looked forward again: "The guy who just got shot by you, too, look! He wished he wanted to fight you now."

His eyes were on the woman wearing evening dresses, sitting at the dining table, and the man who was carefully squeaking desserts with a knife on the side of the dining table.

"The man and woman on the other side of the dining table are Jero and Menia, and you are the eight gatekeepers."

"What are three more?" Xia Yi, who was standing next to the wheelchair, asked softly.

"It probably hasn't come yet..."

At this moment, with a loud bang on the other side of the stage, the wine glass shattered on the ground, and then the waiter's scream came.

In the banquet hall, it suddenly became quiet, and several other invited psychics looked in sight.

The figure on the stage jumped down, and ignored the blood flowing on his face. He strode to the dance floor and stopped ten meters away from Xia Yi.

Alan, who had half a bloody face, stared at Xia Yi, and his dashing appearance showed embarrassment and ferociousness.

"......Your trouble in the island country has already made you famous. You even killed the South Korean leader outside the game. When I arrived on the field, I would not show mercy to a bastard, the yellow-skinned monkey."

“Well said.”

Jones whistled a whistle on the Mexican psychic over there.

"The crow has no weapons, and his ability cannot be more effective. Alan, you can kill him now-"

As the host, Jaden, his hands were crossed, his eyes closed without making a sound to stop him.

"Fight? Let's fight me first."

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, from the atmosphere and the Mexican cheering, he probably guessed the meaning inside, and he threw the bottle in his hand into pieces.

He stepped forward to the front of the boss, pulled the suit outside away, and tilted his neck.

"You have a loud voice, right? Let's yell twice first! I'll take a step back and count as I lose."

"Wine-going, fighting here is no different from playing monkey shows." Xia Yi suddenly spoke, then turned around and returned to the door of the hall, causing several psychics who were about to watch a big show to be stunned for a moment. After reacting, someone booed.

"Boss, are we leaving now?" Jiu Kuang walked behind in a suffocation.

As soon as he reached the gate, Xia Yi did not look back and replied to the big man in a plain tone: "There is no good banquet for the banquet. I feel that there is something to analyze us, so don't expose our strength."

"Analysis?" Jiu Kuang turned his face and looked at the hall, "….. Forget it, I have drunk several bottles of wine anyway, so it's not in vain."

The door of the banquet hall gradually closed, and Alan, who was standing near the dance floor, burst into laughter, turned around and left his back to the gradually closed door, shouting: "Get back to your forest in the east!"

He turned around and raised his hands to cheer.

"At this time, there should be joyful music to receive the victorious warriors back!"

On the side bandstage, under the conductor, the orchestra had obvious relaxation and happy symphony was played again. Looking at the peaceful and lively banquet hall, Jaden took back the closed door there, and when he turned away, the wheels rushed to something with a click.

Looking down, they were fragments of two floor tiles.

Jaden frowned, his eyes moved, and his pupils tightened suddenly. Where Xia Yi had stood before, the bright floor tiles presented a fine spider web.
Chapter completed!