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"How dare you!" The eldest son of the Song Family, Soong Junxiong and the son, song Junjun, stepped forward.2
Today was the 80th birthday of his father, although the people of the Song Family had already predicted that there would be enemies coming to cause trouble. However, no one would have thought that this person would be so audacious. Not only did he injure the Central Guards, but he also injured them. He even broke into the Imperial City Grand Hotel!
One should know that the ones who came to the banquet today were all Hua. Offending the most powerful people in the country was equivalent to offending the entire Hua. Enemies to China!
Just as Soong Junxiong and his brother were in a fit of rage, the guests upstairs and downstairs also started whispering.
"Jiangbei Immortal Master Meng ? I think I heard an incredible name!"
"When did this Soong Zhengde offend that immortal master? Immortal Master Meng actually took advantage of this old man's birthday to send him his last. This... this is simply slapping Soong Zhengde's face!"
All the guests in the Imperial Capital Hotel were shocked by the loud shout. While they were discussing among themselves, they saw a cold-looking girl wearing a moon-white suit with a long ponytail proudly step into the Imperial Capital Hotel!
She held a folding fan in one hand and a fully armed central guard in the other. She was wearing a pair of crystal high heels that were twelve centimeters long. She was extremely beautiful and had a good figure.
She also had an otherworldly fairy aura around her that made people feel intimidated!
Da Da Da...
The clear sound of crystal high heels stepping on the tiles was like a drum, repeatedly pulling the heartstrings of everyone present.
"Bing Fan? How... How could it be you..."
Soong Shuling and her husband, who were standing beside Soong Zhengde, looked at beautiful girl in a daze. They only felt that their minds were in a mess.
Fang Rubing, who was as cold and beautiful as a queen, was as arrogant as a queen. Clearly, they had also noticed Soong Shuling and her husband. She should have gone forward to greet them, but with her master's orders, she could only nod her head slightly and cast an apologetic look.
Then, under the gazes of the crowd, she casually threw the fainted central guard in her hand onto Soong Junxiong and his brother.
He ignored the angry faces of the two and smiled at Soong Zhengde, saying, "This little girl is the head disciple of Jiangbei Immortal Master Meng , Bing Fan. Today, under the orders of my master, I have come to congratulate Old Man Song on his birthday. "
Fang Rubing emphasized the word 'send the bell'. The cold smile on her beautiful face was not concealed at all.
This arrogant look instantly attracted the angry rebuke of the direct line of descent of the Nine Great Clans.
"Impudent! Today is the 80th birthday of the Song Family Master. No matter how powerful Immortal Master Meng is, he still dares to behave atrociously in my city!?"
The one who shouted was an elder from the Ye Family, one of the nine great families.
The moment he opened his mouth, the entire Imperial City Grand Hotel instantly quieted down.
Although the Ye Family was not ranked in the top three among the nine great families, they were still a top family clan!
It was said that it had a lot of wealth. In terms of wealth, even some small countries in Southeast Asia could not compare to it.
He was truly rich to the point of being comparable to an enemy country!
A Old General from the Yanjing Military Department, who was dressed in casual clothes, glared at him and slammed the table as he stood up.
"That's right! What Brother Ye said was true! As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake. Immortal Master Meng is indeed able to dominate the entire Jiangbei and Jiangnan, but in my Yan Jing City today, even if you are his disciple, you still have to obediently kowtow and admit your mistakes to the Song Family Master! Otherwise... "
Old General was convinced. He looked at Fang Rubing with his tiger eyes, threatening her.
"What else can we do?"
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