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Chapter 140 Banquet (for subscription)

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    The slanted sunlight streaked across the sea level, and seagulls circled in the distant sky. Jayden was looking in the mirror at the Ancreton Building bathed in sunlight. He was wearing a shirt and trousers with a tie tied on his chest.  One of the glasses reflected a man sitting on the sofa, his voice was flat, as if he was chatting about homework.

    "Your cousin Xia Yi has already arrived in Los Angeles, don't you want to meet him?"

    The crystal chandelier was white and bright, and the light shone on the sun-patterned carpet in the living room to form a gorgeous halo. Wang Ruhu restrained his breath, and after a while, slowly opened his eyes, "When did you come here?"

    "It arrived yesterday. In the hotel in Anclayton, there are five other gatekeepers. We are going to have a banquet for them tonight." Putting on his tie, Jayden looked left and right, and after feeling good, he turned the wheelchair and faced that place.  Side sofa, "Come together."

    "you go first."

    "Natalie, my sister will also be here, and her attendant Linda is probably here too."

    Wang Ruhu grinned, "Okay, I see, I'll be there later."

    "what ever."

    Over there, Jayden cleaned up in front of the mirror again, raised his hand to check the time, and called the black man Kane to push him to take a step ahead. In the living room of the villa, only Wang Ruhu was left.  Coming down from upstairs, Harold, who was wearing a tuxedo, went down the stairs, kicking his feet in the air from time to time. On the last step, he landed on the carpet, and appeared towards Wang Ruhu in the standard gentleman's gesture of inviting ladies to dance together.

    "What do you think of me? Will you be favored by the ladies here tonight?"

    "The United States belongs to you Jews. As for whether you will be favored by the lady, I don't know, but what I know is that you will take a taxi by yourself later, or follow me."

    Wang Ruhu didn't bother to look at him, pointed outside, and heard the sound of a car driving away. Harold turned his head to look, and his expression froze for a moment. After realizing it, he stopped his movements and ran out, dancing towards the car going away.  Tail lights, yelling, "Wait for me, I'm still here! Come back!"

    "It seems that you are going to leave with me."

    ? At some point, Wang Ruhu had already changed his outfit, stretched his suit and pulled it off, stood in front of the Jew, patted him on the shoulder, and then grasped it with five fingers. The latter understood what he was going to do, and his tone became panicked.

    "WaitwaitI'm not readyah¡ª¡ª"

    The field of vision rotates and rises abruptly. In an instant, the towering villas are flying away in the sight of shouting people. The wind whizzes past his ears. Harold struggles and swings his limbs, trying to get over his neck. The road leading to the city  The forests and fields on both sides are retreating crazily, and they are rapidly approaching the densely lit city.

    Boom!

    A big tree nearby trembled, and the leather shoes stepped on it used the force to make another leap, and fell across the air. Wang Ruhu landed in a half-squat posture, splashing a layer of dust at the moment, bending tightly.  The right foot kicked away fiercely, and his figure turned into an afterimage.

    "Ahhh!!"

    Harold was floating in the air like a rag doll, screaming heart-piercingly. After an unknown period of time, his vibrating vision stabilized, and he also fell to the ground. His hair was like a knife, neatly  He moved forward to cover his face, and his brand new tuxedo became crumpled. At first glance, he turned into a down-and-out aristocrat.

    "It's okay, don't grow such long hair."

    Wang Ruhu knew about this hotel, and he had eaten here with Jayden before. It was completely dark at this time, and most of the halls were filled with competing fighters and ability users with different skin colors and figures. The Wang Ruhu who came in was not so  It is eye-catching. Occasionally someone will look over, and then turn away.

    "Mr. Nujia, the banquet has already begun. Please come this way." A dignified female servant politely extended her hand, then stepped on high heels, folded her hands on her belly, and led the way. Dozens of security guards were waiting around the aisle.  Clayton's bodyguard, following Wang Ruhu approaching, turned and followed one by one, the sound of "tapping" leather shoes in the aisle, some contestants who were playing rough, saw the figure of the leader, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye  , retreated to the side almost instinctively, waiting for them to pass.

    As the representative of the host, Wang Ruhu, his eyes and movements became more imposing at this time, coupled with his terrifying ability, no one dared to look directly at him for more than two seconds. The terrifying pressure seemed to cover people instantly.  out of breath.

    The ability users or fighters who can come to Los Angeles to participate in the competition still have some skills and courage. If they lose their momentum, it will also greatly hinder their cultivation. Some people gritted their teeth and stepped forward.  Ruhu stopped and looked over, "Don't rush to act, I'm waiting for you on the ring."

    The door of the banquet hall opened, and Wang Ruhu stepped in, feeling depressed.Suddenly he was relieved, the fighter just now seemed to have suffered from a serious illness, his whole body including his face had a layer of sweat, and he leaned against the wall of the corridor.

    "Heis he a player from Anclayton?"

    "From the propaganda, it seems to be called Nujia."

    "Terrible guy Fortunately, I can't fight to the end, otherwise I don't feel like I need to fight him."

    The door of the banquet hall was pushed open by the attendants, and the violin was playing soft vocals, and the long tables covered with tablecloths on both sides of the hall were filled with various fruit plates and western desserts. The waitress holding the wooden plate was sexy and tall, respectful  Put the above wine glass into the hands of the distinguished guests.

    "Hey, here!"

    Harold snapped his fingers, called a waitress, took the wine glass from her hand, straightened his messy hair, gestured to a beautiful woman in a fish scale dress not far away and smiled, and got the other party to flip  A blank stare came.

    "Americans are really disappointing. They only look at a person from the outside. Are you right, Tiger?"

    Looking back, the man next to him looked straight ahead. A slender Asian figure also wearing a suit seemed to realize that someone was watching him.  With a smile on his face, he turned his head and continued talking to the men and women who followed him.

    "What are you looking at?" Harold leaned closer.

    "Nothing, a familiar looking person."

    Wang Ruhu looked at the man with some doubts in his heart, turned around and went to the nearby stairs to step on the observation platform on the second floor, and sat directly on the long sofa in the middle, staring at the Asian figure in the hall below.

    While Harold stayed below, quietly dipped in the wine, wiped off his hair, combed it neatly, and wandered around with a glass of wine.  up.

    "Ma'am, can I have a chance to recognize"

    "No time." The woman refused without even looking, and followed the young man in front of her coldly, like a female bodyguard watching around.

    Harold shrugged his shoulders, then turned his gaze to other directions, his eyes lit up immediately, "Fortunately, that Huaguo woman didn't agree to me just now, otherwise, I would have missed such a beautiful woman."  '

    In front of her line of sight, Natalie was wearing a white evening dress with an open V-neck, revealing her two little white girls. Her graceful figure made the men present strike up a conversation frequently, and they were all rejected without exception. Harold went up and returned  Before she had time to speak, Natalie turned and walked up to the second floor with a cold expression.

    Swirling the wine in the glass, amidst the circles of ripples, she looked at the back on the sofa, dragged her skirt and walked over, her sexy hip line pressed down on the cushion, her slender legs rested on her lap, and she stared at the wine glass  Also looked down.

    "I heard that you met a woman who is exactly like me."

    Natalie turned her face away and looked at Wang Ruhu next to her: "Stayed with her for one night?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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