To say that the most concentrated place for eating, drinking and having fun is on both sides of the Blackwater River, and Lingyan Pavilion is the most famous place among them.
Lingyan Pavilion is not accessible to those with money, only those with power and money can enter, and the powerful people here are not the kind of people with a little power. In short, this is where the upper class gathers.
Place.
**Most of the children of the big families regard this place as a den and hold banquets here every once in a while.
At this time, in an extremely luxurious and exquisite small hall on the top floor of Lingyan Pavilion, Qi Bei, Rhodes, Bentley, Misha, Kendi and Monica gathered here.
"Cheers." The six people raised their glasses and drank it all. The joy of reunion was all in this glass of wine.
"It's not bad here. You can climb up high and look into the distance. You can have a panoramic view of the bustling city. It's like a rich man's enjoyment." Qi Bei smiled and pointed at the beautiful scenery outside the huge glazed window.
"Haha, this Lingyan Pavilion was founded by Emperor Caesar with a playful surname when he was a boy. At that time, he had not yet ascended the throne. The Imperial Pavilion headed by Caesar was established at that time. The Imperial Pavilion was part of Caesar's inner circle.
As for the title, it can be said that without the help of the members of the imperial court, it is not certain which prince will ascend the throne." Bentley said.
"Why don't we create one too, so that we can help each other, support each other, share the hardships, and share the blessings." Monica suddenly said.
"Okay, I agree." Bentley said.
Misha, Kendi and Rhodes were also very excited. Although they originally belonged to the same circle, and they were all disciples of the Tianshi Club, this allowed them to stick together closely, and the families were also closely connected and formed a bond because of their teamwork.
A huge coalition of forces.
The five of them looked at Qi Bei, waiting for him alone.
"I agree, but my roots are not in Japan." Qi Bei said.
"As long as we are here, our roots are your roots." Bentley looked at Qi Beidao sincerely, and the other people nodded.
"Okay." Qi Bei felt warm in his heart.
"What should we name it?" Misa asked.
"We are all following God's footsteps, let's call it asking God." Qi Bei suddenly said.
Ask God!
For a while, several people were a little crazy. Although transforming into a saint was not a problem for them at all, only the gods from a hundred thousand years ago could truly be called gods. Transforming into a saint was just the beginning, and now, they have even
It’s not even a start.
"Ask God, ask God... OK, let's call it Ask God!" Bentley read this several times, clapped his hands, and shouted.
"When you ask God, God doesn't say anything. God is for me and I am God. When you ask God, you ask yourself." Monica murmured.
As a result, a new circle had an official name: Ask God!
"The Empress Dowager's 1000th birthday is eight days away. The Empress Dowager likes to play matchmaker with others. Everyone in this country knows that at that time, the last married children of all the big families in the country will go to a banquet. If there is anyone who likes her,
It will be done immediately that day." After a round of drinks, Bentley talked about it with a smile.
"Monica, if there is any talent that catches your eye, why not give it a try that day?" Kendi said with a smile.
"I want to go, but you can't run away, but we all know that the same banquet is held every few years. It is the Queen Mother who wants to choose husbands for the princesses in the palace, so you guys
She is the protagonist." Monica smiled.
"That's not our turn." Rhode said.
"Why?" Qi Bei asked, he still didn't quite understand the rules.
"On the one hand, our family will not allow us to marry the royal family. On the other hand, in fact, it is said that as a matchmaker, most of the princesses have their loved ones at the beginning, and on that day, they ask the Queen Mother to give them a lucky break.
That’s all.” Kendi explained.
Qi Bei understood that it was impossible for ordinary top families to marry into the royal family. He knew this very well. He especially remembered the bad relationship between him and Princess Mingyue at that time.
"I heard that this time, the Queen Mother vowed to marry Princess Yaqing." Rhodes suddenly laughed.
"Princess Yaqing is a flower. Some non-legitimate sons from top families are trying hard to marry her, but she just won't let go, saying she will never marry until she meets a man who makes her heart beat faster, haha.
"Bingley laughed, but the laughter was a little weird.
"Is there anything fishy in this? Isn't it normal for your heart to beat faster when you meet the man you like?" Qi Bei asked.
"Qi Bei, you don't know something. Princess Yaqing practices the Concentration Art from the Eastern Region. Her heart beats once every minute at first, then once every hour, then once every month, and now it is said that it only beats once a year.
Her heartbeat was racing so fast it was impossible," Kendi explained.
Qi Bei couldn't help but smile, this Princess Yaqing was clearly an excuse for not wanting to get married.
"Brother, we have no hope. Why don't you give it a try? If Princess Yaqing falls in love with you, that would be great, and our brothers will also benefit from it." Bentley suddenly put his arm around Qi Bei's shoulders and said.
"No, Qi Bei is mine." Misa suddenly objected gloomily.
"I'm not interested in you." Qi Bei rolled his eyes.
"Why are you not interested in me?" Misha puffed out her proud chest and hummed.
Qi Bei stared at Misha's breasts, but couldn't help but think of Lian Qing's pair of breasts. Lian Qing looked so good without her clothes. This pair would be even more spectacular if they popped out.
Seeing Qi Bei staring at her breasts, Misha shrank back a little shyly, but her expression was quite proud.
"It's pretty big, but I don't know if it's pretty or not. Why don't you let me take a look first?" Qi Bei said with a bad smile.
"Go to hell." Misha scolded, unable to tolerate Qi Bei's gangster, so she ignored him.
A few old men laughed loudly and told half-hearted jokes, while two young girls whispered to each other.
Suddenly, the door of the small hall shook with a bang, as if someone was kicking the door hard from outside.
The faces of Bentley and others immediately darkened. With their status and strong strength, someone dared to kick in their door. This was no longer a simple provocation.
"Bang"
At this moment, there was another loud kick on the door, and the entire small hall shook. The opponent was very powerful.
Rhodes, who had a hot temper, rushed forward and opened the door. When he saw an unfamiliar face outside, without saying a word, he struck him with a bursting fist.
As soon as the opponent raised his hand, he also punched, causing a dazzling red flame.
"boom"
Rhodes groaned, and the two fists collided, and he was immediately hit by a strong force and flew backwards.
Qi Bei took a step forward and picked up Rhodes with a wave of his hand, and he clearly felt an extremely violent blazing energy coming from Rhodes body and hitting him.
Qi Bei frowned and used his dragon breath to offset the energy and catch Rhodes steadily.
"Huh." The other party exclaimed in surprise, as if he didn't expect that someone could catch Rhodes so steadily without any reaction.
"Are you okay?" Qi Bei asked.
"It's okay, you son of a bitch." Rhodes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became ferocious and terrifying, and the faces of Bentley and others also became gloomy.
At this time, a group of people from the other side walked in, and the leader was the person who was sparring with Rhodes. This was a young man with an angular face, fiery and sharp eyes, and a dim light.
"Sekiryung Sect." When Bentley and others saw the real burning flame symbol on this man's clothing, their eyes froze.
Then, several people appeared behind the man, and one of them turned out to be Vincent Caesar.
"Vinson, you led outsiders into our room to act wild. It seems you don't want to hang out in the *** anymore." Bentley said sharply.
The Chiling Sect belongs to the Tianyu Dynasty, and Vincent Caesar actually led them to seek bad luck. This has violated many people's taboos.
"Your room? What I was trying to say is, did you get our permission to have a party in the room we reserved? You have to find out who is acting wild." Vincent sneered, but there was a hint of conspiracy in his eyes.
proud.
At this time, the steward of Lingyan Pavilion came in and said to Bentley and the others: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was our negligence. This small hall was booked by Master Vincent, but he said he would come at night, so when you come
I arranged you in this room first, but I didn’t expect Master Vincent to come now, so we, Lingyan Pavilion, will bear all the losses caused."
Bentley laughed angrily, knowing that they had fallen into the trap that Vincent had planned. He stared at the steward of Lingyan Pavilion with a sharp gaze, but the steward lowered his head with a guilty conscience and did not dare to look at each other.
"How about it, you understand, get out of here, I will also be hosting a banquet here for the representatives of the Red Ling Sect, the Fengshen Valley and the Blue Devil Palace." Vincent laughed and said, the turtle he ate when he was in Glory City, now
Finally found some.
Seiling Sect, Fengshen Valley, Blue Devil Palace...
These three are all forces inherited by the Lord God, and they were actually invited by Vincent at the same time. In the eyes of those old guys in **, this is great power!
Although Bentley and the others were furious, they missed the opportunity to enter the game. Moreover, the other party was a representative of the three major gods’ inheritance forces who came to congratulate the Empress Dowager on her birthday. It would not do them any good to make trouble again. It seemed that they could only find them later.
Return to the venue.
Bentley and others are also straightforward people. If they lose this game, they will lose. If they can't crush them, they will face their fierce counterattack.
At this time, Qi Bei stepped forward and said to the young man from the Chiling Sect who frowned slightly: "It's not a good feeling to be used as a spear master."
"Who are you?" the young man said coldly. Indeed, Qi Bei hit the mark on his mood at this time. He was originally a guest, but Vincent made him angry.
"My name is Qi Bei. How about you take a punch from me and if you lose, go drinking somewhere else with us?" Qi Bei said lightly, staring at the young man.
"Haha, okay, I, Fang Sheng of Chiling Sect, will take a punch from you. If I lose, I will punch you. If you lose, you will crawl under my crotch. Do you dare to bet?" Fang Sheng laughed.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Qi Bei. (To be continued.