The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 10 Freeloading [Recommendation tickets are terrible, smashing tickets! 】

"Let's go, there are too many people, hurry in, there's no place to sit when it's too late." Liu Biao saw a few people who looked like gangsters walking in although they were wearing suits, and suddenly forgot how different Zhang Yang was, so he hurriedly pulled Zhang Yang Dash inside.

"Whose subordinates are you?"

Who knew that when the two of them arrived at the door, they were stopped by a dozen men in sharp black suits. Their suits were not the street goods that Liu Biao was wearing. Judging from the fabric, at least one set cost several thousand yuan.

"I, I... I'm Liu Biao..." Liu Biao stammered for a moment of timidity.

"I asked whose subordinate you are." A man in a suit had a cold expression on his face.

"I'm Xiao...no no...I'm...he, I know him..." Liu Biao stammered and couldn't explain why, when he saw a middle-aged man in a white suit approaching, he suddenly It was like seeing a savior.

"Do you know Seventh Brother?"

The face of the man in the suit changed drastically, but there was still a hint of suspicion in his eyes as he looked at Liu Biao's suit and his dirty Zhang Yang. Biao came to eat and give away red envelopes, so I don't know if people recognize him or not.

"Yes, yes, I know him." Liu Biao said without hesitation.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the white suit slowly walked over surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards. The first impression of the middle-aged man is that his skin is well maintained, and his actual age cannot be seen, like thirty years old , also looks like forty years old, looks a little thin.

"Brother Seven!" A dozen or so men in suits standing at the door shouted in unison, and bowed deeply, their faces full of reverence.

"Well, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man named Seventh Brother had a gentle smile on his face, but his whole body revealed an aura of a superior. Although his expression was gentle, Zhang Yang felt a huge mental pressure.

"Brother Seven, these two people are going in, and he said he knows you." The person who spoke was still the one who started questioning Liu Biao, looking carefully at the middle-aged man's face.

"you know me?"

The gentle eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly turned cold. Looking at Liu Biao, his pupils constricted like needle points. At this moment, the air seemed to turn cold. A sense of oppression made Zhang Yang feel as if he would suffocate. They were all erected, his fingers were tightly closed together, and the dangerous aura exuded by the middle-aged man made him look like a fully drawn bow.

"I, I... I... I saw you in Duck King..." Liu Biao was crying. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to sneak in to see his idol, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to come if he was killed.

"That is to say, you just saw me?" The middle-aged man laughed dumbfounded, the depressive feeling in the air suddenly disappeared, and the tense Zhang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief. This middle-aged man gave him more pressure than he did on the train. The five men were dozens of times bigger, and he didn't like this feeling of being unsure.

"Yes...let me go in. Boss Xiao is my idol. I want to see him. Look, I have a red envelope...I'm not free..." Liu Biao took out a bag from his pants pocket with trembling hands. He was also taken away by the aura of this middle-aged man for the pitifully small red envelope.

...

The scene suddenly fell into a panic, and everyone's eyes were on the middle-aged man.

"Hahahaha...cough cough..." The middle-aged man who was staring at Liu Biao's eyes burst into a burst of laughter, coughing continuously, his fair cheeks flushed with coughing.

"Can I go in?" Liu Biao's pitiful appearance made Zhang Yang feel nauseous. He couldn't imagine that a character like Liu Biao with well-developed limbs would show such a disgusting expression.

"Ahem..." The middle-aged man burst into tears with laughter, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his face lightly, and said, "Hehe, I haven't been this happy for a long time, go in and call me Seventh Brother , and someone called me Xiaoqi, what's your name?"

"Liu Biao, his name is Zhang Yang." Liu Biao was overjoyed.

"Well, Zhang Yang, I remember." The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Yang and said meaningfully.

"Thank you Brother Seven." Zhang Yang felt that he was being seen through his internal organs.

"Let's go in together, ha ha!" Seventh brother patted Liu Biao's generous shoulder and laughed loudly: "You are very good, you have courage, and your friends are also good, have fun, next time you encounter something like this , you can mention my name."

"Yes, thank you Seventh Brother!"

Liu Biao nodded and bowed as he watched Brother Seven go up to the second floor. Until now, he still didn't know who Brother Seven was, but he did see him once at Duck Bawang, the most famous specialty snack bar in City C.

When Zhang Yang entered the lobby of Baijiayuan Hotel, he immediately found that the entire Baijiayuan had been divided into several levels. They were on the first floor, and there were more than a dozen men in suits guarding the second floor, and the middle-aged man Seventh brother has been taken into the elevator, and should have gone up to the third floor.

"Zhang Yang, come here..."

Liu Biao watched the Seventh Brother disappear into the elevator, and immediately pulled Zhang Yang, who was observing, to a corner furtively.

"kindness?"

"Did you see it?" Liu Biao pointed to a few tables in front of a screen. There were many people standing in front of the table, and they seemed very busy.

"What's wrong, that's for red envelopes, don't you have red envelopes?"

"Yes, yes, but I only have one red envelope, so if I divide the red envelope into two, don't we all have red envelopes?" Liu Biao laughed strangely.

"Oh, that's a good idea." Zhang Yang strongly agreed. If he didn't give the red envelope, he would feel that he was free. It would be good if he could divide Liu Biao's red envelope into two.

"Okay, that's the decision."

Without further ado, Liu Biao opened the red envelope, gave Zhang Yang a hundred of the two hundred yuan, and sealed the red envelope again.

[It seems that it is very difficult to be on the list, brothers, do you want to update soon? What are you still hesitating about? Smash the ticket...]

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