Dunhuang Hotel.

One of the best five-star hotels in the central area of Yanjing. The architecture is magnificent and the decoration is magnificent. Even in the steel jungle, it stands out.

At noon, in front of the hotel, there was a lot of traffic and people coming and going.

Today is the wedding day of Guan Shang, the vice director of Wumeng. Guan Shang was originally a famous pneumatic master in the capital. He has a good reputation in the martial arts circle and has a lot of contacts. Even Lin Cong, the commander in chief, once said that it was only a matter of time before Guan Shang became a master. Today, Guan Shang is only in his early 30s, which shows his talent.

Not long ago, Guan Shang was promoted to the vice director of Wumeng. He was very happy. Later, he fell in love with Qian Wenwen and went to Qian's house to propose marriage.

Naturally, the Qian family is quite satisfied with Guan Shang's son-in-law. The two families hit it off immediately, even sparing the steps of engagement. Today, they invited many guests to hold the wedding ceremony directly.

Creak!

At this time, a military jeep slowly stops in front of the hotel.

Two tall figures came down from the car one after another.

The two are dignified and dignified, and they are still outstanding among the upper class.

But it didn't get much attention.

After all, this is the capital of Yandu. It's full of stars. The court level is like a dog. It's hardly surprising that there are any military cars. Even if the license plates of zhongbeihai pass by, it's not unusual.

Jiangbeichen looked up at the high-rise buildings, mouth slightly tilted, "did not expect ah, just came to Yandu on such a good restaurant, a little luxury!"

"If the army is not there, we don't have to spend money anyway. Some of us can't eat!" Zhao Qun smiles. In his eyes, he is the same as any restaurant. As long as there's food.

"Stop!"

Just as they were about to stride in, they were suddenly stopped by the bodyguard at the door.

"Do you have an invitation, please?"

"If not, you can't go in!"

The two bodyguards looked at them fiercely, and they also saw that they should be practitioners. But rules can't be broken. You can't get in without an invitation.

"Invitation? I'm sorry, we only came with our mouths, not invitation cards! " Jiangbeichen said with a smile.

The two bodyguards were stunned.

What's the troughs?

What's wrong with this?

Other past guests are also slightly sideways.

What's going on?

Today is Guan Shang's big day. How can these two make trouble?

Are you not afraid of being beaten?

"It seems that you are looking for trouble?" One of the bodyguards turned cold.

"I advise you to go out, turn left and leave at once, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

When talking, the bodyguard's hand gently grasps, and the air instantly sends a creaking voice.

The faces of the people around changed.

This man is a master of Neijin!

Even the bodyguards of the gatekeeper are the experts of inner strength, which can be seen from the strength of Guan Shang.

Everyone can't help shaking their heads. These two people should know how powerful they are, and they are likely to go away immediately.

However, jiangbeichen did not mean to leave, just two fingers gently rub rub, hum!

It was as if the whole door vibrated.

"This This is the realm of pneumatics

The two bodyguards and the guests are stupid.

Especially the two bodyguards, they are the internal force, the experience is the most clear, in front of the people absolutely can't force the enemy, at least the strength is not weaker than vice director Guan!

And how big is the talent?

This talent is even more terrifying than vice director Guan?

Is he a disciple of a big sect?

"Now, dare you stop me?" Jiangbeichen smile light way.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. The whole Wumeng is behind the vice director Guan. And do you know who the bride is today?" The bodyguard sneered.

"It's the money family!"

"The Qian family is a rich family!"

"Do you think that with one pneumatic, you can fight against the rich?" The bodyguard had a disdainful look on his face.

The guests could not help shaking their heads.

This young man is really a bit sharp.

And don't look where it is.

In Yanjing, what's just pneumatic?

Today, even if the martial arts master comes, it's not unusual.

How dare you find fault on such occasions?

"Zhao Qun, it seems that it's not easy for us to go in for dinner!" Jiang Beichen suddenly laughed jokingly.

Zhao Qun broke his fist and came forward.

"It's no harm to the army. Anyway, we can't go back empty stomach. If they dare to stop us, we'll fight in today!"WOW!

All the people were dull.

You want to go in?

What is the point of arrogance?

Creak!

At this moment, a white Bentley came slowly.

The door opened, and a tall, well-dressed woman came down with her handbag in her hand.

She looks like a woman in her thirties. She has a noble temperament. She is beautiful and gorgeous.

Although she is half old, there is no wrinkle in her eyes. At first glance, we should pay special attention to maintenance.

Dada dada!

In full view of the public, the woman came over as if there were no one else.

"Miss Yin!"

The two bodyguards bowed their heads and looked extremely respectful. Other guests also withdrew from a distance to show comity.

This row of noodles is really enough.

After all, this is one of the biggest factions in China, the second lady of the Qingbang.

Moreover, the Qing Gang has set up a branch in Yanjing. After so many years of operation, its strength is no less than that of the Haozu. Miss Yin, even if she is the underground queen of Yanjing, is not too strong.

Who dares to be disrespectful?

Yin Wenqian just nodded coldly, did not pay attention to the compliments of the people, and stepped on high heels to enter the venue.

At this time, there were two tall figures clubbing at the door, blocking Miss Yin's way.

"Presumptuous! You two what a dog! I dare to stand in Miss Yin's way. I don't have a look! "

When there are guests shouting.

This is a child of a second rate family, naturally in order to please Yin Wenqian.

Zhao Qun swept coldly. The next second he rushed into the crowd and pulled the boy out, slapping him on the ground.

"Nowadays, there are more and more licking dogs in the world!"

"Haven't you heard a word?"

"Lick the dog to the end, nothing?" Jiang Beichen shook his head and said with a sneer.

The voice just dropped, click!

As soon as Zhao Qun stepped on it, the boy screamed like a pig!

Everyone had a dull expression.

These two people, just making trouble before, dare to offend Miss yin?

Don't you want to live?

Yin Wenqian can't help but frown. With her directness, these two people are definitely not good friends.

After all, in the whole of Yanjing, even the aristocratic families did not say that they would not give Yin Wenqian face.

If these two people dare to fight their faces so blatantly, they must have something to rely on.

Although Yin Wenqian didn't kill as her sister Yin Wenli. But it is only fox spirit, careful mind, cautious exception. For a moment, there was no anger. I'm going to find out about them first.

"This young master is very strange. Isn't he from Yanjing?" Yin Wenqian asked with a smile, Jiao Didi's appearance is really pitiable, it's hard to cause hatred.

"If you listen to my accent, you should know that I'm from the Central Plains, and I'm the kind of Central Plains people who don't like to eat hard or soft!" Jiangbeichen also said with a smile. But in the smile, there is a cold killing.

Yin Wenqian's heart pounded with surprise.

"Well, you are joking!" Yin Wenqian couldn't help looking white.

"All the men in the central plains are men who cherish fragrance and jade, and have a strong iron frame!"

"I see the young man is not old, but he is full of iron and blood. Is he from a military background?" Yin Wenqian asked tentatively. After spending so many years in the upper class of Yanjing, she still has some vision.

Jiang Beichen sneered and nodded: "Jiang is not talented. She was born in the army. I didn't expect Miss Yin to have some insight!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. Speaking of it, I also have some friends who came from the army. Now one of them has even reached the intermediate level. If I were the host one day, I would recommend them to you. Maybe they could have a look after each other."

Yin Wenqian said with a twinkle in her eyes. In fact, it is in show contacts, warning jiangbeichen not to act rashly.

Otherwise, Yin Wenqian is not a vegetarian.

"Intermediate?" Zhao Qun suddenly sneered and spat scornfully.

"In my army's eyes, there's no difference between the middle class and the small soldiers, and they deserve to eat with my army?"

WOW!

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

It's just too boastful.

What's the difference between intermediate and small soldiers?

This is to regard oneself as the master of the territory??