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Chapter 753

"Who is the so-called noble person?"

Although Cao Ziyue was stunningly beautiful, she was not conspicuous in the seats. She secretly looked at the lineup.

Judging from the position, you can tell something. Distinguished figures are often surrounded and placed in the front and center. This is also the C position that celebrities often compete for.

In that position now, there is a kind old monk wearing a simple cassock, smiling and squinting.

But if you look carefully, you can see that the old monk is still half a foot back.

The most focal point is the young man hugging a gentle and beautiful female companion.

This young man's appearance and temperament are the most stunning among the men Cao Ziyue has ever seen, especially his aloof temperament, which shines like the bright moon.

The jade trees are facing the wind, and the gods are prosperous and graceful?

At least at that moment, Cao Ziyue's mind was shaken, and there was an inexplicable flash of heartbeat.

Of course, this heartbeat comes and goes quickly. Her requirements for her partner are ability first and everything else can be ignored.

"Is this the noble person that grandpa said?" Cao Ziyue thought thoughtfully, noticing that the focus of everyone's attention was indeed focused on the young man.

On the other hand, the old monk had heard that the eminent monk Deming lived in seclusion in Zenyin Temple.

If you really want to meet me, why go to all the trouble and disregard your face to congratulate a mere old man of the Zhao family on his birthday.

"Apart from the fact that the skin is better, there seems to be nothing special about it." Cao Ziyue became more and more curious.

Even if she doesn't believe in the power of warriors and advocates modern science, she can still gather most of the people in the top circles of Beijing, so there must be something unique about her.

"Senior Monk Deming, please take your seats quickly. Huayang, Xiaoqian, and Mr. Kelki, you and the eminent monk will sit at the same table."

"Master, I specially ordered the kitchen to prepare the fasting meal."

The atmosphere was particularly strange. The moment Zhou Huayang and his party appeared, all the noise disappeared. All eyes converged on one place. For a while, no one dared to make a sound.

Only the soft music was left echoing slowly.

Zhao Haiyuan hurried forward and led Deming and others to the seats in the center, second only to the seat where the longevity star Zhao Haiyuan was.

Of course, because there were too many important people, the Zhao family's relatives, friends, etc., all sat on the outside in a sensible manner. Etiquette and other matters were not as important as these distinguished guests.

The birthday banquet was packed with people. Zhao Haiyuan took his four sons on the stage and prepared to solemnly thank all the wealthy people for coming to the birthday banquet.



The Zhao Family Manor was filled with joy. The black motorcade stopped at the gate. With a gloomy atmosphere, dozens of men in black suits got out of the car one after another. They looked at the gate of the Zhao Family Manor with cold expressions and murderous eyes.

On the Rolls-Royce in the center, the door opens.

Chang Songru was also dressed in black, his temples turned white, and he stayed up all night. His eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were full of hatred, which made him look even more terrifying. "Hahaha, my Chang family is having a funeral. You

The Zhao family is hosting a birthday banquet? It’s very, very good!”

"Old man, this birthday will also be the death anniversary of you and your granddaughter!"

"Son, don't worry, I will bury that bitch alive in front of your grave. You should be very happy."

Last night, Chang Bufan died of his injuries. He stayed by the coffin all night, constantly thinking of various ways of revenge, and finally chose this method.

Although he didn't express his hatred very well, he knew that if his son could still respond, he would definitely agree with this approach.

"As for the murderer, I will make you live and die!" Chang Songru muttered.

A middle-aged man with white hair and a sallow complexion got out of the luxury car behind him. He was dressed simply and looked more like a weather-beaten old farmer.

He glanced around, looked at the vast manor, and chuckled, "Not bad, I like this manor!"

"Elder Xiao, I'm entirely relying on you this time. My men can deal with the Zhao family's cats and dogs, but the murderer..."

"Of course, what else would I do?"

"Thank you. Once this matter is over, I am sure that at least more than half of the assets of the Zhao family will be yours! The 30 billion promised earlier will also be worth every penny."

"Very good, you are still a good person." Xiao Zhanya laughed wildly.

"Mr. Chang... I just received news that the people who came to congratulate Mr. Zhao today... are all extraordinary." Chang Songru's confidant stepped forward hesitantly and whispered: "Most of the top ten wealthy families are here.

, including Li Yuefeng of the Li family, Jiang Feng of the Jiang family, Cao Wangguo of the Cao family..."

Confidants reported more than 20 people one after another.

Normally, even Chang Songru should be treated seriously.

"Why did they come here to congratulate the old Zhao family member on his birthday?" Chang Songru's expression changed when he heard the first name.

Even if he lives his birthday, he won't be able to gather so many famous people.

Xiao Zhanya narrowed his eyes, suddenly sneered, waved his hand, and walked towards the manor first, striding like a meteor, "Top ten wealthy families? That's bullshit. If it weren't for the dragon spear to rule China and restrict various forces, it would be your turn to do anything.

Top ten wealthy families.”

"This... you are right, but it is impossible for them to congratulate the ant-like Zhao family for no reason." Chang Songru felt vaguely that something was wrong.

If it weren't for Xiao Zhanya's support, he might have temporarily retreated and investigated clearly.

"I heard that the Zhao family has attached themselves to some noble person..." The confidant looked depressed.

He followed Chang Songru to the South China Sea some time ago. When he came back, it was because of Chang Bufan's funeral that he stayed at the coffin all night. In such a hurry, he could not collect very comprehensive information.

"Noble person? You don't have to think about it. Judging from the power of the young man who can control the horses, he is undoubtedly a Taoist, so he can naturally bear the title of noble person.

"You wealthy people are like flies and dogs, why don't you just swarm around like flies?

"If I really want to act high-profile, the lineup will only be more luxurious than this."

Xiao Zhanya smiled sarcastically, "What do they mean by a mere wealthy family? No matter how many there are, they are just a bunch of flies.

"If the so-called nobles are really capable, how can there be a chance for your wealthy family to show up now? The warriors, ascetics who live in seclusion in Beijing, and the many senior officials of Dragon Spear Headquarters are not allowed to take the opportunity to pay a visit, congratulate them on their birthdays, and gain favor?"

He is well aware of the nature of his comrades, or in other words, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It is just that the status of warriors is more noble.

"If the Zhao family had a close relationship with those in the Heavenly Realm, the Zhao family manor would no longer be able to accommodate the crowd!"

Bang! At the same time as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhanya used a hundred-step divine fist to directly hit the approaching Zhao family bodyguard captain.

The middle-aged man who retired as the King of Special Forces had his sternum collapse in half in an instant, and large spurts of blood spurted out, hitting the decorative objects and sinking into the flower garden. There was no scream, as if he had died.

"Terrible!" Chang Songru saw the Grandmaster take action for the first time. After being stunned, his blood boiled. With such a master helping out, who else can stop them today?

"Captain Huang!"

"Who are you? Stop!"

"Hurry and report to Mr. Zhao."

The bodyguards screamed in surprise, called for help through the intercom, and gathered from all directions to try to stop Chang Songru's men.

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