The six security guards who had already rushed towards Qin Anyi forcibly controlled their momentum at the same time after hearing this voice. However, because the momentum was too strong, the six of them groaned under the force of the body's rebound.
There was a sound.
There was only about one meter away from Qin Anyi, and they all stood still.
Qin Anyi had already prepared a counterattack, but the six special forces soldiers didn't pay attention to him, so he just planned to fight them off.
After all, this is someone else's territory, and you have to save face for the owner after all.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly intervened to prevent further conflicts. Qin Anyi was happy to stop. He was just unwilling to bend under any power, but he was not overbearing and impulsive.
Others in the hall subconsciously followed the voice. After seeing clearly who the speaker was, they finally relaxed completely. They were originally tense because of Qin Anyi's unexpected actions.
With their nerves relaxed so much, some people actually felt a slight headache.
"Prince?!" The second young master of the Xie family who was lying on the ground just got up and shouted when he saw the man who appeared in front of the hall door and spoke.
"Xie Laoer, you are so powerful, you dare to shout and kill people in my place. It seems that I underestimated you before. Are you responsible for killing someone? Can you...can you bear the responsibility?"
The person standing at the door of the hall looks to be about thirty years old, slightly thin, elegant in appearance, very gentle, but extremely powerful in aura!
Just standing so casually can easily attract everyone's attention!
Qin Anyi was a little surprised that the prince's aura displayed so casually was even better than his own.
His aura was created from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was the result of several experiences between life and death and his spirit was gradually tempered under constant strong oppression.
However, it seems that this prince has been pampered since he was a child, but he can actually possess such a powerful aura.
The only reason that can be explained is that this prince is indeed the best among men! He is born with an extremely powerful aura.
And such people have been outstanding figures since ancient times.
"Prince! Don't you know what my temper is like? Look at my face. I still have two teeth on the ground. If this bastard hadn't slapped my mouth in public, how could I have been so ignorant?
Serious!"
Although he was obviously very afraid of this elegant middle-aged man, Second Young Master Xie was really embarrassed when he was slapped in the face in public. When he felt that his dignity was insulted, he could not take into account the fear and argued with his strong point.
.
"Everything has a cause and a result. If you stand there properly, no one will come over and slap you out of boredom. I really feel that I have been wronged, so I throw the handkerchief, pull out the knife, and slap you like a man.
My people will fight to the bitter end! What does it mean to just randomly instruct my people to rush forward and fight for you? What qualifications do you have?"
The elegant middle-aged man actually didn't give Second Young Master Xie any face when he spoke, and pushed Second Young Master Xie back so calmly and indifferently.
The other people in the hall looked at each other for a moment, wondering what happened to the prince today? Although as the prince, he was not very willing to pay attention to people like them in the past, but after all, he could always maintain a minimum look on his face.
Smiles and etiquette, as merciless as before in a tone that was almost scolding, but never before...
Second Young Master Xie had no idea that the prince in front of him would be so merciless to him. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.
He was unwilling to retreat like this in despair, and he couldn't afford to lose his face.
But the prince's words have reached this point. If Mr. Xie continues to argue with reason, he doesn't have the courage...
"Today's party is to celebrate my sister's birthday. I will certainly keep it in mind if you show my favor and come to support me. But since it is a happy event, it is best not to cause any other unhappy conflicts. Mr. Zhong is in this club.
It’s just a place for everyone to relax.
I'm here to talk about romance, not swordsmanship. I also hope that everyone can abide by the rules here. If you give Mr. Zhong face, Mr. Zhong will give you face. If you slander me, I don't have any magnanimous thoughts. Naturally
It won’t make your life any more comfortable.”
Prince Zhong's face was gentle, but his words were full of sharpness. Everyone in the hall was silent under Prince Zhong's gentle anger, not daring to take a breath.
Even Han Chuchu looks a little more reserved.
Qin Anyi looked at Prince Zhong in surprise. Such a refined and elegant man could speak so directly, which was quite arrogant...
This surprised Qin Anyi. In his impression, don't people from this kind of aristocratic family or people in the system like to talk in a roundabout way and pretend to be profound? Why is the prince, who is considered to be the first aristocratic family in the country, like this?
A style?
"Prince, I really don't blame Second Brother Xie for this. I can testify that it was this little bodyguard who made the first move, and suddenly grabbed Second Brother Xie's neck without any reason. Several members of our club
The security guard can also testify that he strangled Brother Xie by the neck, slapped Brother Xie in the mouth without saying a word, and did not blame Brother Xie for being so angry and not such a bully."
Deng Tianci interrupted casually.
"Bodyguard?" Prince Zhong glanced at Qin Anyi. What surprised Qin Anyi was that there seemed to be a curious look in his eyes, but there was no coldness or hostility in his eyes.
"I don't know who has such a big reputation that he can allow you to bend down and act as a bodyguard." Prince Zhong looked at Qin Anyi, then at Han Chuchu, and smiled: "It's just Han Chuchu's words, I'm afraid it hasn't happened yet.
Is this what it takes?"
Qin Anyi was stunned again. Hearing this tone...why did Prince Zhong...actually seem to know him?
But it was obviously the first time that I saw him today. What was going on?
Before Qin Anyi could reply, the door of the club was opened again, and two young men rushed in panting. They were slightly startled when they saw Prince Zhong standing at the door, and then hurriedly bowed and said: "Prince
, I’m really sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, and I met another bastard, so I’m late.”
"Bastard? He Laosan, you are one of the biggest bastards in the capital, who can be more bastard than you?" Prince Zhong said without turning his head, but his eyes were always looking at Qin Anyi, which made Qin Anyi feel more and more
baffling.
"Hey, don't mention it. If you meet a reckless man, he'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I won't be able to kill him!" He, who was still out of breath after being called a bastard by Prince Zhong.
However, Yu didn't have any dissatisfaction, but instead felt a little complacent.
As he spoke, he raised his head to say hello to the people in the hall, but unexpectedly found that the entire hall was unexpectedly quiet.
He glanced around in astonishment, and soon he saw Qin Anyi standing there majestically, his eyes suddenly widened: "Holy crap! You bastard is actually here!"