C543 Tenfold
C543 Tenfold
When Huang Loong heard this, he smiled and stared at Zhu Rann with an arrogant and domineering attitude.
He came today not only to represent himself, but also to follow Young Master Zhu Moann.
Moreover, he knew that Zhu Moann was about to arrive, if Zhu Rann dared to fight with him here.
The message would transmit back to Zhu Family within three minutes.
Tomorrow was the hundred year birthday of Zhu Family's old man. At this critical juncture, if Zhu Rann dared to make a move against him, then he would let the old man know.
Not only would Zhu Moann not let him go, Old Master Zhu's expectations for him would also be dashed.
Zhu Rann's chances of competing for the Zhu Family's future successor was slim to begin with, so he made a scene like this on the eve of the birthday banquet.
He was about to lose in this battle of invisible blades and shadows.
After getting slapped by Zhu Rann, he had helped big brother Zhu Moann lock onto the position of Zhu Family's future Patriarch.
Huang Loong felt like he was earning money and wasn't afraid in the slightest.
Did Zhu Rann dare to kill him?
"Huang Loong, you better remember this. In thirty years, in thirty years, east of thirty years, west of thirty years, Young Master Zhu will kill you sooner or later!"
Knowing that Zhu Rann didn't want to have physical conflict with Huang Loong, Soong Loongtao Qiang suppressed his anger and waited for Huang Loong ferociously.
The other lackeys of Zhu Rann also looked at Huang Loong in hatred.
The killing intent in his eyes was no longer concealed.
In the booth, only Ye Tian and Mo Lin were calmly drinking, watching the conflict that had nothing to do with them.
Among them, Mo Lin looked very happy. She looked at Huang Loong expectantly, and there was a hint of praise in her expression.
Just now Zhu Rann had made sarcastic remarks to Ye Tian over and over again, but Ye Tian's indifference did not mean that Mo Lin was willing to do so.
Now that he saw Huang Loong bullying Zhu Rann in such an arrogant manner, Zhu Rann's previous arrogance was thoroughly suppressed.
Naturally, he was happy.
"Long Tao!"
Resisting his anger, Zhu Rann held out his hand to stop his number one lackey. He didn't continue arguing with Huang Loong who looked pleased with himself. Instead, he stood up abruptly and roared at the bar manager who was hiding far away.
"Manager Wang!" "Give us brothers another place. The flies here are too annoying!"
"Uh, Young Master Zhu, like I said before, all the rooms tonight have really been reserved. There's nothing left!"
Having been called out by Zhu Rann by name, Manager Wang could no longer hide even if he wanted to, so he could only go up and explain awkwardly.
At the same time, he looked at Huang Loong humbly.
Zhu Rann was the one who wanted him to come out, not the one who wanted him to come out.
Pow!
What responded to Manager Wang was Zhu Rann's merciless slap.
Like an angry male lion, he immediately slapped Manager Wang's face.
Although his remaining rationality did not make him use his internal energy, he still relied on the strong physical body of a seventh stage Ancient Martial Cultivator.
Just that one slap had already loosened up half of Manager Wang's teeth, causing three to four teeth to fly out.
The rest of the teeth were like broken stone pillars, sticking into the teeth and teetering on the verge of collapse.
It seemed that if he used even a little bit of strength, he would directly shatter to the ground and smash downwards.
"Aiyo!" My ancestor! "
He was slapped to the ground like a pile of mud. Half of his face was bloody and his mouth was full of blood.
Manager Wang was stunned for more than ten seconds before he regained his senses. He laid on the ground while wailing and begging Zhu Rann for mercy.
He couldn't afford to offend these ancestors.
"Today, I don't care what method you use, I want the room! "No matter how much it costs, I want it all!"
He knew that if he didn't fight back now, he would become a laughingstock in front of Soong Loongtao and his lackeys.
In the future, there would be no way to gather these aristocratic children and form their own core circle.
Zhu Rann opened his mouth forcefully, not caring about Manager Wang's struggle at all, but rather, he spoke with anger in his eyes.
Huang Loong, who was on the side, did not dare to open his mouth because of the hatred in his tone and the undisguised killing intent.
He realized that he might have really stepped on Zhu Rann's foot, and if this ancestor really killed him out of anger.
Then he would have sacrificed for Zhu Moann for nothing.
He just wanted to humiliate Zhu Rann in public and let Zhu Rann retaliate, causing the matter to become unmanageable and taking advantage of the situation.
But that was on the premise that he could not die!
"I, I, I'll try!"
Huang Loong was also shocked by Zhu Rann's actions and did not say a word.
Manager Wang cursed in his heart at Wu Tie for pretending to be half-pretentious, but at the same time, he could only get up with a miserable face. Like a dead dog, he struggled in the pool of blood mixed with saliva and blood.
After that, he reluctantly got up and led the way.
"F * ck, do you still need to be like a dog for this daddy here?" This is a bitch! "
Seeing Zhu Rann make a move and scare Huang Loong to the point of shut his mouth, Manager Wang was so scared that he wavered.
Soong Loongtao immediately opened his mouth and stepped forward to give Manager Wang a kick.
Since it was to vent the anger that he had just been looked down upon, at the same time, he was also going to give a warning to the young master of a Venerable family, who came over with Huang Loong. The competition for the successor of Zhu Family had not come to an end yet.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Knowing that he was going to vent his anger, Manager Wang didn't dare to scream in pain and could only helplessly walk towards the private room.
He looked at this and that and led them to the innermost room, but no one dared to open any of the doors.
He was afraid to offend those young masters who were even ahead of Zhu Rann. Some of them were even Patriarchs of the Bei An Family.
He couldn't afford to disturb her.
"Hurry the f * ck up!"
Manager Wang, who was as slow as a snail, walked to the end of the corridor.
Seeing that the fellow still hadn't cleared out the room, Soong Loongtao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Manager Wang by the neck and smashed him against the door of one of the rooms.
Dong!
Manager Wang smashed his head heavily on the door of the room.
With a red and swollen forehead, the door opened at the same time.
The luxurious but empty room immediately appeared in front of Zhu Rann and the others.
"Aren't there fucking no one here!? You dog! "How dare you fool your father!"
Soong Loongtao swung his hand and slapped Manager Wang again. Without a second thought, Soong Loongtao stepped forward.
At this moment, Zhu Rann opened his mouth to stop him.
"Long Tao, pay up first!"
"Ah ah ah, yes! Brother Zhu is right! "
Soong Loongtao almost forgot that the room was booked. He immediately turned around and shouted at Manager Wang.
"How much is the deposit for the private room? This father will offer ten times more! "
"Even if you pay a hundred times the price, he still wouldn't dare to let you in!"
It was at this moment that a cold and stern voice sounded out …