my luck is on

"Hi, welcome to Qianhao Hotel."

The waiter politely invited Lu Yang and Lan Mengdie into the hotel.

When they came to the restaurant by the window of the hotel, the two of them were about to take their seats when a waiter came over and said, "Both of you, this seat is reserved today."

Afterwards, the waiter brought the two of them to the next table.

"Third brother, this is what you said, the most upscale restaurant in Yuezhou? I don't think it compares with us, it's nothing more than that."

At this time, a man's rough voice sounded.

Lu Yang turned his head and found a group of people coming in.

The leader was a fat man wearing a brand-name suit, pointing at the surrounding area.

The fat man was followed by a thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and said with a smile, "Mr. Niu, don't underestimate this place. There are nearly a million bronze figures at the entrance of the hotel."

"Interesting, I'm going to take a closer look."

Several people passed by behind Lu Yang, and one of the young men casually glanced at Lu Yang and Lan Mengdie.

When looking at Lu Yang, the young man's eyes showed an inexplicable look, and there was a cold smile on his face.

Seeing the man's expression, Lu Yang stared at him with chills.

The young man did not stop, and followed the fat man and his party.

Soon, the dishes ordered by the two were served.

The waiter brought the red wine and asked politely, "Both of you, do you want to drink now, or wake up for a while?"

Lan Mengdie looked at Lu Yang inquiringly, and Lu Yang looked up at the waiter, telling him to open it now.

Lu Yang picked up the wine bottle and poured half a glass for Lan Mengdie, and then poured half a glass for himself.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner today."

Lu Yang raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

Lan Mengdie also had a smile on her face, picked up the wine glass and said, "I should be the one thanking you, if it wasn't for you, I would have died."

Lu Yang said calmly, "Don't be my guest..."

"Beep beep..."

Before Lu Yang finished speaking, the phone rang untimely.

"The old guy finally showed up."

Lu Yang answered the phone impatiently, and said, "What's the matter, let's talk."

The only one who could be treated by Lu Yang with this tone was Xia Boyang, the former leader of the Martial Arts Union.

Regarding Lu Yang's attitude, Xia Boyang was not angry at all, and said in a serious tone: "Where did you run off again?"

"Miss Lan and I are eating outside."

"Come back right after dinner, I have something important to tell you."

Xia Boyang said in an unquestionable tone: "I didn't joke with you this time, you'd better come here immediately."

Lu Yang could hear the seriousness in Xia Boyang's words, and asked with a frown, "Is there anything that can't be said on the phone?"

"No."

Xia Boyang said coldly: "You kid is really a troublemaker, come here quickly."

After finishing speaking, Xia Boyang immediately hung up the phone.

The phone call confused Lu Yang, so he had to finish eating with Lan Mengdie hastily.

After Lan Mengdie paid the bill, she asked Lu Yang to accompany her back to the hotel on the pretext of walking to digest food.

"Miss Lan, I have something urgent to do, so I won't go up with you."

At the hotel entrance, Lu Yang waved goodbye to Lan Mengdie.

Lan Mengdie pursed her lips, reluctantly turned and went upstairs.

Lu Yang, who was walking on the road, was about to hail a taxi to see Xia Boyang.

When he just raised his hand, he saw a taxi stopping beside him at a speed of more than 100 yards.

"I rely on!"

Lu Yang jumped back in fright, thinking that the driver had a grudge against him and wanted to hit him to death.

"Brother Driver, you drive really hard. Do you think the taxi is a racing car?"

Hearing Lu Yang complain, the driver didn't care, opened the door and let him get in the car.

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and asked, "Little... boy, where are you going?"

"Western Suburb Manor." Lu Yang said casually.

The car was rickety, almost throwing Lu Yang against the door next to him.

Lu Yang suddenly smelled something that shouldn't be on the driver.

"Master, have you been drinking?"

The driver was startled when he heard the word wine, and wanted to step on the brake but stepped on the accelerator instead, resulting in a faster speed.

"Little brother, you smelled it wrong, I didn't drink!"

The driver slowed down the car slowly and said as if nothing had happened.

"Why is your face so red without drinking?" Lu Yang asked with a frown.

"The hot air conditioner was turned on just now, and it was so hot that I was sweating."

The driver still wanted to get away with it, so Lu Yang said in a cold voice, "Brother, it's summer, and you told me to turn on the hot air conditioner? Did you think I drank too much like you!"

The driver's brain was already blinded by alcohol, so he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Lu Yang's words. When he looked in the rearview mirror again, he asked strangely, "Hey, where's the guest just now?"

Lu Yang was completely confused by the drunk driver, and said helplessly, "I'm the only guest here, stop the car quickly and sober up, or accidents will happen!"

The driver looked shocked and said: "Nonsense, I just saw two people get on the bus, why are you the only one?"

Lu Yang extended a finger to the driver and said, "How much is this?"

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, thought for a minute, and said, "This is two."

"It's over, the driver probably drank a lot!"

Lu Yang suddenly thought of a way to let the driver sober up quickly.

A bright light flashed in his hand, Lu Yang transformed the white crystal sword, drove it to the driver's neck, and said, "Master, what is this?"

No matter how much the driver drank, he still knew about weapons.

Seeing the passenger in the back seat holding a sword more than one meter long, the driver was so scared that he was half sober.

"I'll give you all the money, please don't kill me." The driver begged.

Lu Yang looked at the driver without saying a word, no matter how the other party begged for mercy, he remained unmoved.

After a while, I saw that the driver's head was sweating profusely.

"Are you awake?" Lu Yang asked.

The driver nodded quickly. Just now he was frightened by Lu Yang with a long sword, and he had already woken up from Jiu Jin.

"You drink and drive, harming others and yourself. If I hadn't thought of this way, a car accident would have been waiting for you!" Lu Yang said seriously.

The driver felt his eyes blur, and the long sword on his neck disappeared.

He slapped himself twice heavily with his hands, and saw that there was nothing in front of him.

"Thank you, brother. I attended a friend's wedding today. At the banquet, my friend insisted on taking me to drink two glasses. I thought it would be fine to drink two glasses, but I didn't expect..." The driver bowed his head in shame when he said this.

Just now he felt a little distracted, and felt that after driving for so many years, it didn't affect him, and he could wake up just by blowing the wind.

If Lu Yang hadn't used a special method to help him sober up, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Seeing that the driver didn't look like a bad guy, Lu Yang thought for a while and said, "Get out of the car and take a taxi to go home and sleep, and come back to pick up the car the next day."

"Little brother, I'm really sorry for you!"

The taxi driver's eyes were red.