Apex War God Chapter 556: , unattainable!


With everyone's blessing, Situ Huang finished blowing out the candle and made a wish.

The famous pianist invited in the hall is playing the piano, and the famous foreign band is playing the violin and saxophone.

The melodious and cheerful music resounded throughout the hall, filling the hall with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Now, please come to cut the cake, please?"

Meng Shufan, the eldest son of the Meng family, shouted loudly.

"Good!!"

The crowd cheered.

Situ Huang is confident and elegant with a smile on his face.

He enjoys being in the spotlight.

At this moment, he felt that he was the supreme king.

Now that I'm just a young master of Nanmen, I can enjoy this feeling.

If he can become the Lord of the South Gate in the future, his prestige will reach its peak.

Situ Huang smiled slightly, took a plastic knife from the waiter, and was about to cut the cake.

But now!

Bang!

A thunderous bang broke the joy!

The music in the lobby stops abruptly!

Boom!

Accompanied by two dull loud noises, I saw two carved gates that were five or six meters high!

Several security guards flew in from outside the door like cannonballs!

One of the security guards knocked over the twenty-four-layer cake!

The cream splashed and spilled on many people's bodies, causing everyone to be furious!

"Riding on a horse! Who did it! Get out of here for me!!"

"Damn bastard, dare to come here to make trouble, are you courting death?!"

"Shit! Don't even look at the occasion!!"

The crowd shouted and turned to look out the door.

They all wanted to see, what kind of dog without eyes dared to come to Huang Shao's birthday party to make trouble.

I saw a large group of people lying at the door of the hall.

There are hotel security guards, waiters, and Nanmen disciples guarding the door.

One by one lay on the ground screaming and screaming, blood flowing on the ground.

After that, I saw a thin and tall young man walking in with his hands on his back, stepping on the body holding the security guard, the waiter, and the Nanmen disciple.

The young man was wearing a white cotton stand-up collar shirt, black trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet. His expression was indifferent and his eyes were long.

The person here is Fang Xun!

"Boy, do you know where this place is?

This is the Longteng Hotel, and it is Nanmen Huangshao who holds the birthday party here!

Did you **** come to the South Gate site to make trouble, courting death! "

A rich boy shouted.

After all, he was the closest to the cake just now, and the cake battered him, and he exploded with anger.

He thought the person who was here to cause trouble was some kind of bullshit.

How do you know it's an old hat with nothing valuable all over his body, smelly hanging silk?

Other people in the hall are also confused. They really don't understand, why would anyone dare to come here to make trouble?

What is this place?

This is Jiangcheng!

Is Jiangcheng the home base of South Gate?

Everyone agrees that this kid is dead!

Lu Tianming, the eldest son of the Lu family, came out and pointed at Fang Xun with a proud face, "Boy, no matter what your background is, just based on what you just did, I have a hundred reasons to kill you. !

Today, I, Lu Tianming, put the words here, you can't get out of here alive! "

Meng Shufan, the eldest son of the Meng family, also stood up. He looked at Fang Xun with contempt, and said proudly: "I, Meng Shufan, also put my words here. If this kid can go out alive today, I, Meng Shufan, will kneel and kowtow to him. !”

"Young Master Lu and Master Meng, do you still need your help in dealing with such a ignorant brat?"

A man with a big back waved his hand, "Just leave him to me, I'll let him die in a rhythm!"

Other rich, powerful and famous ladies also looked at Fang Xun with a playful expression.

In their opinion, Fang Xun is already dead.

For them, it's easier to kill a person than a chicken, and they can deal with the aftermath in one sentence.

At this time, Wang Shiqi in the crowd saw that Fang Xun had come in. She was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing.

She twisted her waist and walked out, staring at Fang Xun with a proud face, "Smelly Diaosi, I let you go at the airport just now, you are already lucky!

I didn't expect you to come here to make trouble?

Do you know who is standing here?

Let me tell you, Stinky Diaosi, everyone here is worth at least over 10 million, and they are all real people!

They are your unattainable existences! "

Fang Xun ignored these people and Wang Siqi, and just looked at Situ Huang not far away.

Actually, when Fang Xun came in, Situ Huang recognized him.

It's just that he couldn't understand why Fang Xun was here?

How dare he come here?

"Hey, stinky hanging silk, did you hear me?

I said there is no one here you can provoke!

Aren't you freaking out? "

Seeing that Fang Xun didn't speak, Wang Siqi sneered again.

However, Fang Xun still did not speak, his expression calm and calm.

It was quiet for a few minutes.

Fang Xun narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "I'm here today with only one purpose, and that is to kill Situ Huang!

Other irrelevant people, get out of here as soon as possible! "

As soon as this is said.

Everyone present laughed.

Laughs incredibly loud.

"Hahaha... I heard right? What did this kid just say? He said he was going to kill Young Master Huang?"

"Damn it! There are wonderful things every year, but this year is especially so! Could this kid run out of a mental hospital?"

"Master Huang, is this a special funny show for tonight's banquet?

This show is not very good. If you want to be funny, you need to invite a professional actor to come! "

All kinds of sarcasm, ridicule, and banter sounded.

At this time, Situ Huang tidied up his collar and walked out gracefully.

Everyone knows that Shao Huang must be angry, ready to deal with the boy in front of him and end this farce.

Soon, Situ Huang stopped about ten meters away from Fang Xun.

He looked at Fang Xun quietly, and smiled playfully, "I didn't expect that the famous South China King, Mr. Fang, would be so impatient.

My grandfather also said that you are a once-in-a-century evildoer, a genius, and that I am not as good as you.

But when I look at it now, I realize that my grandfather was wrong.

It's not that I am inferior to you, but that you are inferior to me.

You are not qualified to be my opponent at all. "

The voice fell.

The audience was in an uproar!

"What?! This... This kid is rumored to be victorious in a hundred battles, an invincible player who has fought all over southern China, and has pacified all parts of southern China in just over a month?!"

"Isn't it? He is the King of South China? He is Master Fang?! Funny, right?!"

"Famous, famous in South China and the whole of China, Fang Ye is so young?!"

"My God... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Sounds of discussion and exclamation sounded throughout the hall.

As the saying goes, a person's name is a shadow of a tree.

After hearing Fang Xun's name, everyone's gaze towards Fang Xun changed.

From the banter, sarcasm and ridicule just now to awe and fear.

Even if they don't want to believe this fact, they have to believe it now.

After all, these words came from Huang Shao's mouth.

Although each of them is worth tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even billions, they are still incomparable to the young man in front of them.

He is the king of South China, the existence of South China who only covers the sky with one hand, is worth hundreds of billions, how can they compare?


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