Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

Old Amy, an energy merchant, comes from the Alor family, which is said to be the descendant of the ancient earth’s energy royal family. When he was young, he looked very handsome and handsome, with a pair of green eyes that were deep and affectionate. A dedicated man, since he met and fell in love with his wife when he was studying, there has been no other scandal in his life.

Kunta followed Yan Suiliang and saw this old couple who had experienced ups and downs for more than 500 years.

They are more than 700 years old. Both of them have gray hair. They look like people in their 60s and [-]s, but they are well-proportioned. Even wearing loose robes, they can be seen. There is no fat and their muscles are tight. It looks like a person who exercises regularly. When he gets off the spaceship, he is full of energy and does not feel tired at all.

After Yan Suiliang picked someone up, he couldn't just leave like the last time he picked up the Ji family's uncle and nephew. After sending the couple and their entourage to the holiday villa in Nanshan City, Yan Suiliang sent out an invitation: Yan's family will meet that night Hold a grand banquet in the largest restaurant in Beishan City to welcome the old Amy couple.

The old couple naturally readily agreed, and only the Taoist did as he pleases.

Ever since various energy merchants arrived at the fixed disk star one after another, all kinds of banquets, large and small, in Beishan City have not stopped. Large or small gatherings and dinners, the Yan family came forward to entertain the banquets, and the energy merchants themselves held them. Those who drink tea and chat, and those who dress up to have a cup of wine and talk, start at [-]:[-] noon every day until [-]:[-] or [-]:[-] in the middle of the night. Beishan City is full of traffic, bars, tea rooms, hotels, restaurants... .The doors are open for business in unison, so noisy and lively that there is no quiet time at all.

On the road leading from the other three auxiliary cities to Beishan City, there are often suspension vehicles carrying drunk people back to their residences at one or two o'clock in the morning, which is one of the reasons why Wu Er and the others rest so late.

Naturally, the energy dealers who have already arrived will not miss this welcome banquet, and the Yan family is not that petty, and has distributed invitations to every energy dealer.

Before seven o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall opened early to welcome guests. Naturally, some small energy companies with low backgrounds rushed to the door first, and several elders of the Yan family received them at the door. At this time, Kunta was accompanying Yan Sui Liang checked various protective measures on his body in the lounge on the third floor.

"Mr. Yan, when you pinch and throw this, you must squat down and hug your head, don't stand still." Kunta put a dark red ball in the left pocket of Yan Suiliang's suit.

The bionic spider web protective bullet, if you pinch it and throw it in the air, it will spray out a web like spider silk, which can effectively resist the impact of short-range ammunition.

One of the "recommendation list of small personal security items" shared by Long Shanchuan to Yan Zhizi, just arrived from Altair the day before yesterday.

Yan Suiliang is wearing a thin dark green suit today. The balls are not too big, and they are not very visible from the outside when they are placed in the pockets. It does not affect the smoothness of the clothes.

It’s just that such a slightly protruding small bulge made Yan Ruiyi very dissatisfied, "This affects the image of the Patriarch too much. Be a good Patriarch. It’s outrageous to put marbles in your pocket when holding a banquet! This can’t be made flat. Is it?" The first time the Patriarch of the Yan family showed up in front of the world, Yan Suiyi attached great importance to the Patriarch's attire, almost to the point of penny-pinching, and the old lady prepared a hundred sets of clothes for Yan Sui just for the banquet this time. Cool pick.

Kunta coughed softly, his tone was very soft, his voice was very low, and he tried weakly, "Mr. Yan's safety is important."

Yan Suiliang waved his hand nonchalantly, took the ball out of his pocket, stuffed it in his trousers pocket, and pulled his jacket to cover it, "It won't be visible this way, and it's easier for me to take it out."

Kunta opened and closed his mouth a few times, Yan Suiliang took advantage of the time when Yan Liyi was arranging his trousers behind him, raised his finger, and gestured a "shh" to the boy, and Kunta fell silent.

whatever you want~

After tidying up his trousers, Yan Riyi, who was trying to be perfect, took out the flannelette again, and wiped the dust on the sides of Yan Sui's sandals again. As soon as he finished, Yan Zhizi knocked on the door, "Master, Captain Luo of the security team Said that the Amy couple still have 10 minutes to go downstairs, we should go down!"

Yan Suiliang nodded, let Yan Riyi straighten his bow tie, and then walked out with Kunta.

After turning a corner and entering the elevator, Yan Suiyi, who was left in the lounge, could no longer see them, so Yan Suiliang carefully took the little red ball out of his trouser pocket, and put it back into his coat pocket.

Kunta let out a sigh of relief behind him: He had been worrying just now, for fear that Yan Suiliang's thigh would explode if he exerted force on his thigh when he was walking. He couldn't keep his leg bones, so he didn't have to think about going to the banquet, but he had to be carried directly to the medical box to lie down.

Hearing the boy's relieved voice, Yan Suiliang couldn't help laughing. He turned his head and said, "Don't worry, the pants are loose fit, so you can't press them down. I didn't use much force when I picked them up, so they won't explode."

After Yan Suiliang finished speaking, he turned around, Kunta didn't speak, but Yan Zhizi, who was standing with the boy, cast a complicated look at Kunta: Although he knew that the boy was good-looking, he was quiet but not dull, let alone Arrogant, he is a very likable child, but within such a short period of time, Kunta was able to make the Patriarch speak in such a submissive and explaining manner, which surprised Yan Zhizi.

Yan Zhizi has followed Yan Suiliang for more than 200 years. He knows his boss's temperament very well. He is easy-going and approachable, and he is not harsh on his subordinates. In fact, he is a very deserted person, he doesn't care about his attendants in his heart, and he doesn't care at all what he looks like.

Anyway, if you do your job well, someone will restrain you. Those who make mistakes will be expelled from the Golden Pagoda before they can make trouble in front of the Patriarch. Yan Suiliang just needs to quietly accept the service of his attendants.

Let him follow the servants to explain some of his actions?

Want to eat fart faster...

Kunta didn't realize that he was special in Yan Suiliang's place, half of his mind was staring at all the people and things around him that could cause danger to Yan Suiliang, and the other half of his mind was still thinking about the 75th floor of the Golden Pagoda.

When I took the elevator, I still felt a burning sensation when the number became 75. So, did I really count wrong that night?

When he goes back tonight, he has to explore the 75th floor again, but this time he will not fly over from the outside, let's try the "inner passage" directly...

Arriving at the banquet hall on the first floor, passing through various energy suppliers who wanted to talk to Yan Suiliang, and stopping to say hello to several Yan's elders, Yan Suiliang finally arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall Well, by coincidence, old Amy was standing by the car door, helping his wife down.

The night breeze was blowing slightly, and after Mrs. Georgia stood up, old Amy carefully pulled up her slipped shawl, and then walked over hand in hand.

Yan Suiliang strode forward to meet her, "The relationship between the Xian couple is really enviable to me and other juniors!"

Old Amy smiled, and Mrs. Georgia said with a smile, "Old husband and wife, more family affection, don't envy Patriarch Yan, at your age, it's time to enjoy the sweet taste of love."

Yan Suiliang laughed and spread his hands, and said heartily, "Lonely, there is no such thing as sweetness, but the nectar pastry in our Beishan City is a must, it is indeed very sweet, Mr. and Mrs. Amy can try it tonight!"

Mrs. Georgia shook her husband's arm and squeezed her eyes, "Then I will eat two extra yuan tonight."

Old Amy patted his wife's hand, "Don't be naughty, your blood sugar is high after eating too much, and you're complaining about being uncomfortable, just one piece."

...Mo, mischievous...Everyone in the room felt a little tired: the old couple's dog food is a big bowl once stuffed, it's too much to eat!

Yan Suiliang stretched out his hand, "The two of you, please!"

Everyone entered the hall. As soon as the Lord arrived, the banquet officially began. A certain elder of the Yan family came to host the ceremony. The head of the Yan family came to the stage to give a welcome speech. Looking forward to it, and then the singer will sing...

Yan Suiliang was speaking on the stage. Kunta, who was standing behind him under the counter, looked around, and saw Ji Pingnan hiding behind a pillar.

Young Master Ji is wearing a light gray soft satin dress today. It is light and elegant, and looks very cool. The ultraviolet radiation in the hot summer sun is also very strong. In the past few days since he came to Dingpanxing, not only has his complexion not recovered, It's getting darker by the looks of it, and it looks like they've been doing a lot of activities outside.

Ji Pingnan watched Kunta come over, winked at him, touched his earlobe, then quickly retreated to the shadow of the pillar and disappeared.

Kunta continued to turn his gaze quietly, wondering what Ji Pingnan's wink meant.

It’s definitely not flirting. Ji Pingnan didn’t get that trick, even if he did, he wouldn’t pay attention to his cubs, let alone distract his cubs from doing meaningless things when Kunta was performing tasks. .

What would it mean?

After a while, the answer slipped into Kunta's eyes by itself.

In the banquet hall, the famous interstellar female singer Fang Lan, who is known as the contemporary little Liu Yimei, is singing and crooning. Yan Suiliang is followed by Yan Zhizi, two attendants, and several members of the secretarial team, with an unremarkable Kunta in the middle. , while socializing, an elder from Yan's family walked over embracing him.

The small energy dealer who was talking to Yan Suiliang tremblingly gave him a wink, and immediately found an excuse and left.

Although the air conditioner is turned on in the banquet hall, the windows and doors are open, and the hot wind keeps pouring in, so it is still a little hot. Yan Suiliang talked a little too much today, and his voice is not used to it after not speaking so much for a long time. Slightly dumb, seeing the outsider leave, an attendant quickly handed Yan Suiliang a glass of lukewarm water, "Patriarch, moisten your throat, and be careful of coughing at night."

The elder who came to look for something also walked up to Yan Suiliang, and his mouth was full of yin and yang, "Patriarch, you are a busy person, it is really difficult to see you! I heard that you recently used the reason of finding a personal bodyguard , took a child by your side? Sigh, let me tell you, since you are not too young, you should get married and have children, no matter how good someone else's child is, it is not your own!"

The wrinkled elder pointed behind him, "I will introduce a lady to the head of the family today, she is the queen of the famous family..."

All the words ended in the swift figure of Kunta, who jumped up, knelt down, drew out his two knives, and stabbed straight at the noble lady of the noble family.

The young man hit his knees hard against his chest, knocking down the young woman wearing a cheongsam to the ground, but the two knives in his hands were not inserted into her body, but firmly nailed to the woman. On the ground above the shoulders.

There was nothing there, but the two swords didn't seem to be pierced, but nailed to something.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!!!" Accompanied by the roar of the elder whose eyes were about to split open, there was a scream that no one could hear. Mouth, struggling to let out a silent growl.

The bang bang bang sounded continuously, and all the glass products around were constantly shattered by the sound waves.

Kunta let go of the two knives, and the sword fingers of both hands came out quickly, clamping the pair of beaded earrings that had changed from transparent to red on the woman's earlobe, pulled it down hard, and snatched it in the blink of an eye.

But the young man didn't stop, and ignored the elder's broken voice, "You're presumptuous! You're rude!!!", and with a wave of his hand, he threw the two bloody earrings far out of the window!

Just hearing two loud bangs, two huge fireballs with a radius of one meter exploded, instantly annihilating all the plants inside!

"Little Annihilation Bomb!!! It's Prang Alien Assassin!!" The restless people in the banquet hall burst into even louder screams!

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember Liu Yimei, a famous singer, her son disappeared in order to find trumpet flowers that could be eaten and had a loud singing voice