If you have money in other cities, you may be able to dominate.
But in the imperial capital, especially in the Zhongshan Mansion, if you have money, you want to be domineering? There is no way.
Those who can come here to play are all high-ranking officials and nobles.
Who the hell dares to be arrogant? The security guard doesn't mind using big slap to make them wake up. So that they know that in Zhongshan Mansion, you can't just have money, and you can't just have power. Not only do you have money, but you can't just have hundreds of them.
You still have to have the right to pay for money, at least you have the power of real power at the ministerial level and must also be on the rise.
Otherwise, you won’t even have a p in Zhongshan Mansion.
Then the security guard looked up and down at Qianjun. Qianjun was very consistent with the characteristics of being rich but not having power. Wearing a tiger-skin coat and playing with a little panda to show off his wealth? Is this a 24k pure rich man?!
Grass! Who is the fucking arrogant person who is truly rich, powerful and educated? Who is really at the top of the food chain who is not as low-key as it can be?!
Do you dare to block the door of Zhongshan Mansion?!
The security guard concluded that the tyrant was a nouveau riche from Xishan or Xishan, and wanted to get the money to get the famous Zhongshan Mansion. So, naturally, he didn't have a good look.
Qianjun smiled slightly, and a strange flashed in his eyes. He said a word very politely:
"roll!"
Qianjun is here to smash the venue, not to drink and chat, so there is no need to be polite. I heard that Liu Muhong is now bringing his group of younger brothers and is so proud of it?!
The security guard's face changed: "Cao! What the hell are you saying?!"
The security guard listened to Qianjun's accent, which was not like a local from the imperial capital, but more like a Mandarin accent from the south, and he was more confident.
Before the security guard could take action, Qianjun took the initiative and did not want to talk nonsense to the security guard anymore. He raised his foot and kicked him hard according to the security guard's stomach. The security guard suddenly screamed and flew up, and hit the door with a "bang".
Fainted.
Seeing Qianjun so fierce that he could kick a man who was 150 kilograms up with one kick, the people who accused Qianjun behind him would no longer dare to speak, and they all looked at the thug with horror.
A group of security guards from Zhongshan Mansion gathered at the door with electric batons and iron rods to see what was going on outside. At this moment, seeing that the security guards who were going to negotiate were kicked away by someone, they were furious and pulled the door on the spot.
After opening, a group of hundreds of security guards holding weapons rushed out, and the leader was the mansion manager who had had conflicts with Leng Jie and others.
I saw the manager holding a footbasin samurai sword that was one meter long and radiating cold light under the light. Then he rolled his eyes and looked at Qianjun and others. Seeing Qianjun's wealth and noble style like nouveau riche, the manager was extremely contemptuous.
Smile, there is a sense of contempt in your eyes.
When he saw Leng Jie, the manager was stunned and said, "Cao! The surname is Leng, you are the one who fucking brought someone to death again? Oh, your friend looks like a big shot? Look, the skin of a Bengal tiger
, Look, the little panda who was just a month old, look, look, this is a fucking nouveau riche in the West Mountains! Leng Jie, you are a fucking prince of the 49th city, so naughty that he is such a
The trash is mixed together?!"
The manager's eyes were so fierce that he instantly reported the tyrant's outfit.
However, he had no idea how to write the word "death". He carried a samurai sword and touched the tyrant's Bengal tiger-skin coat. Xie Yang's face changed, and he grabbed the manager's hair step by step, and was in the manager's shocked gaze.
He slapped his ears hard, and a crackling sound sounded on the spot, and the manager was beaten into a pig's head. Xie Yang was still not satisfied, so he simply pinched the manager's neck and smashed his fist hard on the manager's stomach.
The setting sun lets the manager know that the tyrant's body can be touched just by wanting it?
After a few punches, the manager was beaten to vomit blood and rolled his eyes. Then, Xie Yang raised the manager high like a little chicken, and looked at the tyrant with his eyes asking for instructions. He wanted to know what the tyrant meant?
Kill! or not! It is all in the tyrant's thoughts.
The manager's feet were still shaking hard, but he could not break free from Xie Yang's thick hand as strong as iron pliers. The manager even found that he had only emitted but not incoming air, and the more he struggled, the less air he could produce.
The manager was finally scared. He knew that he had encountered a big devil who killed someone without blinking, so he did not dare to struggle anymore. Instead, he looked at Xie Yang who was like a devil with a begging for mercy.
Around the surroundings, hundreds of security guards in Zhongshan Mansion were panicked when they saw that the manager was arrested. Three or five men raised their machetes and chopped them to the tyrant Yu Xie Yang's head without saying a word. How could Leng Jie let them hurt the tyrant?
When the tyrant took action, Leng Jie had already rushed over like a tiger, and his hands and feet were slammed. Three or five men were not enough to Leng Jie's teeth. In just a few moments, several strong men who rushed up were beaten unconscious.
Human affairs, lying on the ground, howling and screaming.
The security guards in the rear looked at me, and I looked at you, no one dared to step forward again. As soon as Leng Jie and Xie Yang's skills were really terrifying, which made these security guards feel scared. Another thing, the managers are now
If they are controlled by them, who will take this responsibility if they hurt the manager?
The tyrant didn't want to know what these security guards were thinking. He held the little panda and walked towards the Zhongshan Mansion like a rich man. Because the incident outside only happened in just one or two minutes, it did not have much impact on the mansion at all. At this moment, it was a very important time.
Countless young men and women were twisting their waists hard and making excitement.
Because it was night and there was a very exciting dance music playing on the dance floor at this moment, the lights were not very bright, and only the dim and dazzling lights on the ceiling were flashing.
Thousands of local tyrants walked in, and the rest of the people behind him were not followed, except for Xie Yang and Leng Jie, but the security guard in Zhongshan Mansion followed quietly, and the manager was still twisted by Xie Yang like a dead duck.
Where is the palm of your hand!
At this moment, Liu Muhong and others were still hugging the woman in their arms and doing many bold moves under the dim light.
Liu Muhong was the first to take action, and his usually hypocritical face looked particularly ferocious at this moment.
Everyone who had already had some restrictions saw that even Liu Muhong was about to take action, he no longer had any scruples and acted one after another. Even a few second-generation officials who were lively together were caught by sex and passionately.
The ducks around me have to spend a good night together. For a moment, this place is messy and there is a good show of playing group players.
Even when the tyrant hugged a panda and came to watch the show, they ignored it.
Treat the tyrant completely as air.
When Liu Muhong stripped the women's clothes around him and took off his clothes and pants, he was about to pick up his gun and jumped on the horse. The tyrant took out his cell phone and took a snap and took a snap. He took a photo of the face of the big young man around him clearly and then saved it.
Then he put down his phone and said with a smile: "Liu Muhong, I haven't seen you for many days, but your taste is getting better and better?!"
Liu Muhong was now immersed in the surging desires of beasts and was eager to explode.
If it was someone else's voice, he would ignore it. But at this moment, he heard the tyrant's voice, but saw Liu Muhong's body trembling uncontrollably. Then, Liu Muhong widened his eyes incredibly and slowly turned his head.
When he saw the tyrant's face appearing in front of him, Liu Muhong trembled all over, and then was frightened and erected the action of sprinting. Because of this move, he controlled himself and ejaculated.
It didn't shoot into the middle of the girl's open thighs, but it shot on the body of a young man next to her. The young man who was shot turned pale and looked extremely disgusting, but he didn't dare to fart half a moment, so he could only be foolish