Outlaw

The smell of burning permeated the entire place.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

"What? How dare this person burn Wanbao Tower's invitation coupon in public? Isn't this an open provocation to Wanbao Tower?"

"He is not only provoking Wanbaolou. He is also openly provoking Westbrook!"

"I offended Westbrook and Wanbao Tower at the same time. I am also a frequent visitor to Wanbao Tower. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen such an arrogant person."

"This ignorant and arrogant idiot will never die!"

"..."

Mu Ziyan wanted to stop Xiao Beichen, but it was too late.

Eh!

Xiao Beichen, Xiao Beichen, you are still so impulsive in doing things.

I came here today to meet Zhou Jinhu.

just now……

Mu Ziyan let out a long sigh.

If it were any other man who did this, she would definitely go crazy. But Xiao Beichen did this. Although she didn't agree with it in her heart, she didn't mean to blame him. Instead, he took the initiative to move closer to Xiao Beichen.

The meaning of facing everything together is obvious.

Liu Qing suddenly burst into laughter: "How dare you burn the invitation ticket to Wanbao Tower in public? Hahaha, you are really the stupidest idiot I have ever seen. You have no idea what Wanbao Tower means. Even if Westbrook's grandfather comes to Wanbao Tower Lou, you must abide by the rules here. You are dead!!!"

Westbrook couldn't help but laugh: "I thought you were just a freeloader, but I never thought you were an idiot. In this case, you are not qualified to be judged by me."

"Because you will die here soon!"

Swish swish!

Suddenly, more than a dozen powerful security guards rushed in from outside the door.

Each one held a special electric baton and looked high-spirited.

Manager Zhu angrily scolded: "For many years, no one has dared to tear up my invitation to Wanbao Tower. Today, you broke the ban. You will have to break both legs."

After speaking, Manager Zhu waved his hand: "Break his legs and throw them out to feed the dogs!"

boom!

More than a dozen security guards swarmed over.

Manager Zhu, Liu Qing, and Wei Shao laughed coldly.

The onlookers around also burst into laughter.

Everyone just saw the scene where Xiao Beichen's legs were broken and he was thrown out to feed the dog.

The happiest person is Westbrook, thinking about it once Xiao Beichen is gone. Isn't Mu Ziyan just his plaything?

You can play however you want...

Westbrook's eyes were ferocious, staring at the beautiful Mu Ziyan, his eyes constantly moving on the long black stocking legs. I started thinking about the next scene of playing with these long black stocking legs.

Just then—

Bang!

A loud bang.

More than a dozen security guards fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Shocked the audience!

No one saw how Xiao Beichen took action.

Manager Zhu's pupils shrank: "Oh? So you are a practicing master. No wonder you dare to be arrogant. But this is Wanbao Tower. Are you good at fighting?"

After saying that, he picked up the walkie-talkie and called someone.

Swish swish!

Outside the door, hundreds of powerful security guards poured in again.

Everyone has a gun.

The dark muzzles were aimed at Xiao Beichen.

Countless bigwigs in the audience were shocked and frightened.

Manager Zhu put his hands behind his back and said with a cold and arrogant face: "Can you fight? Can you beat the hundred guns of my Wanbao Tower?"

Westbrook helped: "Manager Zhu, before he just tore up the invitation coupon of Wanbao Tower and broke his legs. But now, he dares to publicly beat the security guards of Wanbao Tower. I'm afraid it's not just a matter of breaking his legs, right?"

Manager Zhu said coldly: "What Westbrook reminds us is that this kind of madman should be killed."

Westbrook was full of pride: "Manager Zhu is very good at doing things. I will put in a good word for you in front of Mr. Feng later. By then, Manager Zhu is expected to be promoted. It is not impossible to become the general manager here."

Manager Zhu was overjoyed: "Thank you very much Westbrook."

Although Manager Zhu is the security manager here, he is an extraordinary existence in the eyes of outsiders. But in the eyes of Feng Louzhu, it is nothing. He is not even qualified to meet Louzhu Feng alone.

Mr. Feng is a truly mysterious boss. Even Liu Jingtai, the acupuncture king of Zhonghai, was respectful when he saw him. Only Grandpa Westbrook, the king of Chinese medicine, can barely talk to Feng Louzhu.

With Westbrook coming forward, Manager Zhu felt secure and suddenly became arrogant.

"Boy, how dare you act so arrogantly in my Wanbao Building? You have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. Come on, shoot him directly!"

Click click!

A group of security guards were about to shoot.

"Who dares to shoot?!"

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded.

The crowd looked for fame.

What came in was a slim beauty wearing a short green cheongsam.

Song Yuyan!

Next to him, there was a strong man.

Copper Mountain.

Tongshan's one person, his aura was overwhelming, overwhelming the entire audience. It actually made hundreds of armed security guards feel suffocated and sweat profusely.

Manager Zhu immediately greeted him as if he had seen a god: "Miss Song, why are you here?!"

"Miss Song!"

Liu Qing and Westbrook all followed suit.

One of the three giants of Hongmen, the daughter of Master Jiu!

Master Jiu, that is a truly peerless person.

Control hundreds of thousands of Hongmen disciples overseas. Stomping your feet can cause stormy waves!

A peerless figure who even wanted to win over the bosses of Zhonghai Official and even Pingnan Official.

In the land of Zhonghai, except for the two top martial arts families, who dares to provoke them?

How can it be compared to Westbrook?

Song Yuyan walked over with a smile on her face, full of ridicule: "Zhu San, you are just a small security manager of Wanbao Tower, how dare you disrespect Mr. Xiao?! Who gave you the courage?"

"And you, Liu Qing, do you think that because your grandfather is Liu Jingtai, the king of acupuncture, you can act arrogantly in front of Mr. Xiao? You are so ignorant."

Before the person arrived, he was already being scolded.

Manager Zhu and Liu Qing, who were reprimanded, did not dare to refute a word.

Immediately, Song Yuyan left everyone behind, walked directly to Xiao Beichen, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

hiss!

Everyone in the audience gasped!

‘Are you kidding me? This is Song Yuyan, the daughter of the three Hongmen giants, actually bowing to Xiao Beichen? ’

‘Looking at the entire Zhonghai, there are not many young people with such weight. ’

Liu Qing was dumbfounded and Manager Zhu panicked.

Westbrook looked solemn.

At this time, Xiao Beichen said: "It's not too late, it's just right."

Song Yuyan said: "I will handle this little matter for you, sir."

After saying that, Song Yuyan took out the phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Feng..."

When everyone heard this name, they were frightened to death.

Mr. Feng...

That is the owner of Wanbao Tower, Feng Baizhang!

Manager Zhu’s legs and feet were trembling.

Less leaning——

Swish swish!

A group of men in red suits filed in.

Wherever they passed, everyone avoided them one after another.

At the end, a middle-aged man wearing a black Tang suit walked slowly.

In an instant, the whole place fell silent!

Needle drop is audible.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in Tang suit.

It's like seeing a god!

The owner of Wanbao Building, Feng Baizhang!

Just building the Wanbao Tower would cost tens of billions or even more. The rare treasures in this Wanbao Tower are even more valuable. No one knows why Feng Baizhang is so rich...

It is said that even the two top martial arts families in Zhonghai gave him three points of respect.

Truly a peerless person!

This person is obviously very ordinary, but his aura is extremely strong. Oppress the whole place!

Liu Qing knew that he might have committed something, so he immediately stepped forward to talk: "Mr. Feng, my grandfather is Liu Jingtai, the king of acupuncture in Zhonghai, and my name is Liu Qing. Sir, do you still remember?"

Feng Baizhang walked straight forward without even looking at Liu Qing: "Half a month ago, your grandfather committed a crime. In order to beg me to come forward, he knelt outside my house for three days and three nights. In the end, he never saw me."

Liu Qing: "..."

Slap in the face.

Burning pain.

But did not dare to refute.

Westbrook also realized that something was wrong, and immediately lowered his posture in advance and stepped forward to salute: "Mr. Feng, my grandpa and I visited you at your house a few months ago..."

Feng Baizhang still didn't look at Wei Shao: "Your grandfather wanted to buy wild ginseng king from me for three hundred years to use it to make medicine and save lives. I refused, and he knelt in the yard of my house for a day and a night, and finally became dejected. is gone."

Swish!

Westbrook's face turned red. It hurt so much that I still didn't dare to say a word.

Passing by the two of them, Feng Baizhang walked to Song Yuyan, his cold expression immediately softened, and he said with a smile: "Yuyan, why didn't you say anything when you came?"

This attitude is already telling all the big guys in the room.

Only Song Yuyan was qualified to talk to Feng Baizhang.

Song Yuyan: "Today is Mr. Feng's annual auction. It is said that there are rare treasures for sale. Of course I want to come to support it."

Feng Baizhang laughed and said, "I'm so happy that you can come. How are you doing, Mr. Jiu?"

Song Yuyan said: "My father is very good. But, I am not happy today..."

She described Xiao Beichen's encounter here in detail, and finally extended her hand to introduce him to Feng Baizhang: "Mr. Feng, let me introduce you. This, Xiao Beichen, is my friend of Song Yuyan... and also my father's friend!"

Swish!

The whole audience was extremely shocked. Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Beichen.

This guy is so young, how can he become Jiu Ye's friend?

Master Jiu!

Those are the three giants of Hongmen.

Looking at the whole Zhonghai, how many people are qualified to be Jiu Ye's friends?

Even Feng Baizhang looked at Xiao Beichen in surprise.

What happened in Jiangbei, Jiangnan and Jiangdong was due to various concealments and suppressions. Others may not know the name Xiao Beichen.

But how could Feng Baizhang not know?

After a long while, Feng Baizhang nodded and reached out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am the owner of Wanbao Tower, Feng Baizhang."

Xiao Beichen stretched out his hand and shook his hand: "Xiao Beichen."

Swish!

Feng Baizhang suddenly turned around, his eyes as cold as knives: "A bunch of idiots! I, Feng Baizhang, am opening the door for business, and you don't even have the ability to tell the difference between right and wrong. Are you worthy of being a security guard in my Wanbao Building?"

"Come here, take all the security guards out and beat them up. As for Zhu San, break his legs and feet."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless security guards were taken away.

Zhu San directly knelt on the ground and begged: "Mr. Feng!! Please consider that I have served Wanbao Tower for many years and give me a lighter sentence! Without my legs and feet, I will be disabled."

At this time, Xiao Beichen said: "Mr. Feng, you are too indulgent to your subordinates!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Baizhang lost his composure.

Ok?

This young man is actually not satisfied with his handling?

I, Feng Jianzhang, have given you enough face.

Dare you refute it?

However, Feng Baizhang acted prudently and asked: "What? Mr. Xiao is not satisfied with my handling?"

Xiao Beichen said coldly: "You dare to point a gun at me and threaten to shoot me. How can two broken legs be enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Beichen rushed to a security guard with a gun, took the gun in his hand, and pointed it at Zhu San's head: "This kind of person must die!"

Bang!

The cold gunfire exploded across the entire place.

Zhu San died suddenly.

Even when he died, his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Xiao Beichen dared to go against Feng Baizhang's will and kill him by force.

quiet!

The whole place was silent!

Everyone looked at Xiao Beichen in disbelief.

Liu Qing and Westbrook, in particular, looked as if they had seen ghosts. Their legs and feet could not help but tremble, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

This guy dared to go against Feng Baizhang's will and kill Zhu San in public.

Isn't this not giving Feng Baizhang face?

Throwing down the gun, Xiao Beichen glanced at Feng Baizhang: "Mr. Feng, this is my usual style. I apologize for any offense I may have made."

Feng Baizhang looked displeased, but he didn't say anything after all. He breathed a sigh of relief: "This kind of bastard might as well die."

With a wave of his hand, the scene was cleared.

Seeing that Feng Baizhang didn't even express his dissatisfaction, Liu Qing and Westbrook were even more frightened and trembling.

"Wei Shao? One of the four young masters of Zhonghai?" Xiao Beichen slowly walked up to Wei Shao and said coldly: "You want to use an invitation ticket to Wanbao Tower to beat me?"

"Can you handle it?!"

Snapped!

A loud, loud mouth slapped Westbrook hard on the face.

"If it weren't for Mr. Feng's sake today, I would... kill you directly!"

"If you dare to covet my Xiao Beichen's woman again in the future, you will die!"

After saying that, Xiao Beichen held Mu Ziyan's hand tightly, turned around and walked inside.

Song Yuyan and Tongshan followed immediately.

The entire audience was silent!

Even Feng Baizhang was stunned for a moment and stared at Xiao Beichen's back.

This guy... seems to be impulsive, but in fact he is well-aimed.

He just killed Zhu San because he didn't want to give Feng Baizhang face.

Now he said that for Feng Baizhang's sake, sparing Wei Shao was for Tian Zao.

Give me a slap and a sweet date.

What do you, Xiao Beichen, think of me, Feng Baizhang?

However, Feng Baizhang did not express his position and quickly followed.

It took a long time for everyone to calm down.

Liu Qing regained consciousness: "Wei Shao, are we still going to the auction?"

Westbrook gritted his teeth: "Go. Of course! I want to see how much energy this kid has."

With that said, Westbrook followed fiercely.

……

Under Feng Baizhang's personal leadership, Xiao Beichen and Mu Ziyan entered the auction hall inside.

Even Xiao Beichen was frightened by the grandeur of the auction hall.

It's almost like a football field.

The eight-story ancient building is open from top to bottom.

In the center of the first floor is the auction stage. There are countless seats around.

There are seats on the second floor, third floor, fourth floor...all the way to the eighth floor.

There are eight levels of seats stacked in the step-back style.

The top is the top floor, a transparent glass roof. The setting sun shines in.

Shockingly impressive!

Feng Baizhang introduced: "The eighth floor position symbolizes the status of the guests who come to participate in the auction. The higher the position, the more expensive it is. But no matter how rich ordinary people are, they can only buy the sixth floor position when they come here. The seventh floor The upper echelons are the powerful. Only those in power or business leaders who dominate the economic order of a large industry can sit."

Xiao Beichen nodded secretly: "Mr. Feng really knows how to do business. Where is the eighth floor?"

Feng Baizhang said: "There are very few seats on the eighth floor, only four booths. Those are seats specially prepared for martial arts families from China and abroad. Sir, please follow me to the seventh floor."

Xiao Beichen frowned.

Can you only sit on the seventh floor?

Feng Baizhang seemed to see Xiao Beichen's thoughts and quickly explained: "This has been a rule for many years. Looking at Shanghai, only martial arts families of Li's level can sit on the eighth floor. There has never been an exception. Please forgive me, sir. .”

Xiao Beichen looked up at the eighth floor.

That place really has the aura of overlooking the world and looking down on all living beings.

Xiao Beichen said: "Mr. Feng, how about making an exception for me today?"

Feng Baizhang showed a wry smile, weighed it again and again, and said: "It's always cold at high places, and the rules cannot be broken. Please forgive me, sir."

Xiao Beichen stared at Feng Baizhang for a long time before looking away: "That's all, I won't embarrass you. Then let's go to the seventh floor. It's just that you missed an opportunity."

Feng Baizhang said with a sneer: "I am a businessman, and I just want to do business according to the rules. If there are no rules, I will not be able to continue my business. Forgive me."

Xiao Beichen didn't say anything more, followed Feng Baizhang up the stairs and took his seat on the seventh floor.

On the seventh floor, there are nine decks in total.

Xiao Beichen and others sat in a booth in the center.

Feng Baizhang called four beauties in uniforms to come over to serve him, make tea and so on. Then he turned and left.

Mu Ziyan sat next to Xiao Beichen and looked around.

All the guests can be seen in the hall.

Mu Ziyan was very shocked and couldn't help but said: "The view here is really good. I have been to Wanbao Tower before, but I could only sit down below..."

Xiao Beichen's eyes were fixed on the four empty booths on the eighth floor.

As if he wanted to see what kind of person would sit in these four positions.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps nearby.

I saw Wei Shao, Liu Qing, Su Man and others also boarded the seventh floor and took their seats in the booths next to them.

After Westbrook took his seat, he always stared at Xiao Beichen with a pair of resentful eyes, a bit dissatisfied.

Although he was afraid of Xiao Beichen, he still couldn't accept that his favorite goddess Mu Ziyan just fell into the arms of others... somewhat losing his mind.

Xiao Beichen was stunned: "Oh? This kind of thing can also sit on the seventh floor. It seems that the seventh floor is not that good. Feng Baizhang, after all, has no sincerity."

Song Yuyan explained: "Mr. Feng is a businessman after all. After all, Westbrook's grandfather is the king of Chinese medicine. Plus he spent a lot of money to sit on the seventh floor, so it is okay."

Xiao Beichen didn't say anything.

Soon, Chen Guohua took Chen Ziheng to the seventh floor.

The two of them greeted Xiao Beichen warmly and then took their seats in the booth next to them.

Shao Qing, Zhou Yunbo and Zhou Yuqing also climbed up to the seventh floor, said hello and took their seats.

More and more big shots are taking their seats.

The seats on the sixth floor below the stadium were almost full.

But the eighth floor was still empty.

All the guests looked towards the eighth floor and talked a lot.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

Swish swish!

Everyone looked at the entrance in unison.

Song Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "Zhou Jinhu, the adopted son of the head of the Li family, Li Yunxiao, is here!"

Swish!

Xiao Beichen suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance.