Even if Wang xuneng and old Tom eat at the same table, we know that Wang Xu's status is not low, but the cruise service manager looks down on Wang Xu from the bottom of his heart.

There is no other reason. Wang Xu's identity as an inland visitor alone is enough to disdain the service manager from the bottom of his heart.

"Sir, just a moment, please. The invitation will come to you soon." The service manager smiles at Wang Xu and bows to old Tom.

After he left, old Tom gave a wry smile and said with a little worry: "Mr. Wang, will it be too high-profile for us to attend such public activities? If it is known by the forces over there... "

He's not going to talk.

"So what? I'm not afraid of anyone at all. They come to me on their own initiative when they get the news. I can't get it. It's a waste of time. " Wang Xu said flatly, turned and walked out of the restaurant, with a faint disdain in his voice

"However, do you believe it or not, the white angel would not dare to come to me even if he knew that I was here!"

These words are extremely overbearing, confident and arrogant.

Old Tom was stunned at first. Subconsciously, he felt that Wang Xu was a little too arrogant. But soon, thinking of the terrible power Wang Xu had shown before, he suddenly reacted and gave himself a warning.

Strength is self-confidence, no strength is arrogance!

Wang Xu's mentality is what a strong man should have. What if the enemy is a demigod? I will kill you if I say I will!

Even if you cross the ocean, you must kill the enemy at your feet!

If Wang Xu really lost this tone, he would naturally be short in front of the western strong.

If old Tom knew the martial arts of China, he would be regarded as the mind and will of the martial arts. He could advance but not retreat.

Once the heart is defeated, it will become a magic barrier. If it is heavy, it will break the road of martial arts, and if it is light, it will become a heart devil of fear.

"Prince Huaxia, you really deserve your reputation!" Thinking of this, old Tom's eyes on Wang Xu's back were completely different, with a little more respect than the original awe.

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The banquet was held on the top deck of the cruise ship. The sky was full of stars and the sea was magnificent. The weather was obviously judged in advance. The sea breeze was warm and the people were very comfortable.

In the splendor of lights, countless well-dressed men and women came up with invitation cards. Everyone came from all over the world. Everyone had their own identity and background, but without exception.

The person who can set foot on the queen of England and be invited to the banquet must have a fortune of at least 50 million and a small reputation.

"It's said that Miss Li Xi'er came from the West Island by helicopter. I don't know what identity the owner of the cruise ship is. She can use such a big battle and brand."

In the banquet, someone exclaimed and talked with emotion.

"You don't know. I heard a little news from a West Island boss I know. It's said that there is a big man on the cruise ship. Li Xi'er just pushed off a program of invitation because of the big man's face, and came all the way to sing."

Another middle-aged man wearing a stiff suit and gold glasses, a pair of successful people, shows off.

However, when someone asked him who the big man was, he could not say anything. However, the people who were fully aroused their curiosity changed the topic quickly, and almost all of them were discussing the big man.

What kind of person is worthy of Li Xi'er's coming to sing in person?

Along the way, Wang Xu and old Tom heard all these nutritious conversations. They were either proud to talk about people who were better than themselves, or hypocritical to praise each other.

Compared with the formal crowd around, Wang Xu was wearing a simple, monotonous white shirt, casual pants and black leather shoes.

Although it's simple, it's all sent by old Tom himself, obviously not too bad. Naturally, people around will not look down on Wang Xu. However, there are always people who are upset with others and will naturally wear colored glasses.

For example, in the crowd, a waiter holding a tray of wine, keeping a professional smile, constantly walking through the banquet hall to ask people if they want wine.

When he saw Wang Xu, the professional smile on his face suddenly froze. Then he turned around and wanted to change direction and stay away from Wang Xu.

It's a pity.

Wang Xu had already seen him and said with a faint smile, "give me a glass of champagne."

The waiter slightly bowed his head to hide his reluctance. He came to bring Wang Xu drinks. Just when he thought that Wang Xu would continue to "settle accounts" with him, Wang Xu had already left.

The waiter was stunned for three seconds before he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Xu's back in disbelief.

Wang Xu, just leave?

Leng for a long time, he reflected, his heart of ridicule and disdain, Wang Xu did not read the mind, naturally will not trouble him.

From beginning to end, it was just that he had a ghost in his heart.

Want to understand, the waiter immediately chuckled, shook his head disdainfully way: "cut, inland son, you are rich second generation, what's the use?"? I just look down on you, you don't know! Rubbish

At this point.

Wang Xu and old Tom have already sat down in a corner with a good angle of view with their wine glasses. They just wait for a moment to enjoy Li Xi'er's performance.

However.

As soon as they sat down, they heard several young men and women beside them talking about a dead idol.

A strong young man, about 20 years old, sighed with bitterness and disappointment

"Ah, I think Mr. Wang is young, but he and my peers have made so many earth shaking events.

I can't help but feel a surge of emotion when I just say these words when I sweep Dahe Bushido alone!

It's a pity that such talented people die in the dark! Up to now, the Wumeng has not given a statement! The top management of Wumeng is a group of rubbish! "

His voice fell to the ground. Next to him, another young girl with a tall ponytail and a heroic face sneered

"More than waste? Even if Prince Wang is dead, even Penglai Island, which was born on the sea outside China, has been handed over to the Western forces. It doesn't even show any sign. I think it's all a group of counsellors! It's all beer

Hearing this, Wang Xu was dumbfounded.

It seems that the national martial arts training program carried out by the Wumeng is going on smoothly and rapidly, and at least the younger generation has been greatly affected.

Of course, there is also something bad. These young people seem to have a lot of resentment against the Wumeng. However, this is also a good thing. Martial arts, especially young martial arts, should have the spirit of refreshment and blood.

At a glance, Wang Xu could see that several of them had just practiced martial arts, and the most powerful one was the young man who spoke at the beginning, who was able to cultivate his body.

However, the next second, the smile on Wang Xu's face was a little stiff.

The girl with horsetail suddenly changed her voice and frowned

"Li Cheng, did you bring the Kongming lamp you were asked to prepare?

Today is said to be the prince's birthday. We can't let him die too unknowingly or even in hell. We can send our blessings to him with a Kongming lamp. We can burn some paper money when we go back. The scenery of his life can't make him live too shabby in the bottom. "

At this moment, Wang Xu's face is extremely wonderful.