The second thousand and thirty thirty chapters Ye Xin

Qin Qi sensed everything in the Golden Temple.

And some people are watching Qin Qi.

The whole banquet, watching no divisions, but in fact the level is very clear, in the excellent central position, under the splendor, sitting are big.

Really big.

Here, people like Wang He, who can only sit on the side, do not dare to make it.

"Mo Lao, that kid is too arrogant, dare to let go of this occasion, you should teach him to teach him, otherwise he would not have to lighten this banquet?" Wang He old bite his teeth, his face is still a burst of white of.

The humiliation just now cannot be forgotten.

And Mo Lao, who is in his mouth, is a white-haired old man who is sitting in peace.

By his side, they are almost all people of similar age, each of them is an extraordinary old lady.

The outside world, the news media, etc., have nothing to do with these people. Instead, they are crazy reports about people like Wang He, who think they are the upper class of China.

But in fact, these old people are the ones behind the scenes who control everything.

Political figures, business circles, and even military circles all have big-name figures here.

"It looks like that the little guy is not an ordinary person, Xiaojun, what do you think?" Mo Lao, a veteran old man with an open figure.

Although this person is already old, his body still has a smell of gunpowder, and the scar on his face adds a bit of bravery.

He is a Zheng Lao, a military man, and his record is extremely embarrassing. Even now, he still has a strong influence in the military.

The person he called the Xiaojun was a young man who stood silently behind him and stood like a gun.

This person's breath is more fierce than Zheng Laoke, quite a bit of iron.

He is a master of the Chinese army, and the characters of the soldiers' ranks can also be murderous and suffocating, shocking ordinary people and letting them kneel down.

"His breath is very strong, his body strength is very strong, it should be a foreign master!" Xiaojun word by word, each word, like a nail, can be nailed into the ground.

"So a young foreign master?" These old people were shocked.

Although there was a conjecture before, I did not expect it to be true.

And each of the bodyguards standing behind them, with different breaths, are flashing in the light, and there is a faint war.

They are either kings of war, kings of killers, and masters of foreign powers, each with a will to compete with stronger people.

"Slightly, don't worry, today is the game of Jing Changqing's little doll. Whatever, let him deal with it." Mo Lao faint.

"Speaking of this banquet, Lao Jing, what is going on here, you are selling this old face and we are all invited, let alone just drink." Zheng Laohe laughed.

In their circle, there is still an old man who is old and has a bigger circle than Zheng Lao.

If it is not such a generation, it is impossible to invite Zheng Lao and others.

"The child of Evergreen has had his own ideas long ago. This time, I have not elaborated on it. I just begged the old husband to ask a few old friends to come over."

"As for why, I have to wait for a long time to explain." Jing Lao hoarse voice.

He is the grandfather of Jing Changqing, but he does not know why Jing Changqing must have his old bones come out again.

However, although Jing Changqing was his grandson, this time, he was somewhat uneasi.

Because Jing Changqing’s actions in the past few years have made him more and more incomprehensible, especially when he took a break from school, he did not inform the family and went straight to Western Europe.

The family did not know what Jing Changqing had done in the year to Western Europe. He only knew that after the return, Jing Changqing’s temperament had changed, and faintly gave people a strange feeling.

"The most amiable child in this family, I hope that I will not let the ancestors disappoint." Jing Laoxin whispered.

He is too old, can't stand the toss, and has no strength to speak again.

Seeing this, Mo Lao and others, although confused in their hearts, did not continue to ask.

"Commander, intuition tells me that there is some weirdness here. I think I will go back tonight." The soldier who was called Xiaojun hesitated and repeatedly whispered in Zheng’s ear.

He is the king of the military, and he has not died after the war. His intuition is naturally sharp.

Although it is impossible to perceive the existence of the ban on the law as Qin Qi, it is also somewhat sensitive.

If this is not the case, the security measures are extremely strict, and Xiaojun has already taken Zheng Lao away.

"Xiaojun, you should be too tired, don't worry, here is the Jinjin Hotel in Beijing, what can you do?" Zheng Laohe laughed.

The small army is ready to say anything, but in the end it has not been said.

He looked at the corner of the hall, where there were also a few old men who looked older than Zheng Lao.

But the feeling for the small army is very strange, but it is like a strong person.

Is it really too nervous?

Xiaojun is very clear, like the soldiers and foreign masters like them, they are all eating youthful rice, and they can reach the peak in middle age!

But once you have passed the middle age, the physical decline, it is how strong the will and the martial arts mood can not make up, will become weaker.

This is the theorem. The so-called boxing is afraid of being young and strong. It is this. In the past, there was a saying from the old master, but in fact, the older the old, the farther away from the master.

This is different from other worlds that have a cultivation system. It is not that the longer the cultivation years, the stronger.

And those few people, the age has become so big, it can never be a strong.

"Bing Wang, foreign power, these people are not simple, in the earth to this extent, the blood is extremely strong!" Qin Qi eyes swept.

In addition to those spirits, such strong people, Qin Qi naturally feels more clear.

And this also made him understand the meaning of the **** battle.

But who is going to absorb this?

The earth's refiners can do this, which is really making Qin Qi curious.

And the focus of everything is the Jing Changqing who was arched by the stars.

Or, is the old man in the corner?

Qin Qi can be more or less sensed, these old people have a unique atmosphere, although there are hidden, but a little bit of aura is leaking, can not hold Qin Qi.

They should also be refiners.

"Look first and see what they want to do." Green Road.

She has been inspecting the refiners for a long time on Earth, but these guys are hiding deep enough, coupled with the fun of the green radish, the harvest is very limited.

But today, these refiners are hiding in a bureau and will be revealed today.

Earth can be no more than other worlds. It is necessary to set up these prohibitions in the Golden Temple. It takes a long time and it will not be successful in one or two years.

At this time, there was a beautiful woman coming to them.

This person is very beautiful, with the youthful atmosphere of a young woman, but there is a sense of charm in the eyebrows, which is particularly attractive to men.

"Radish, you really came." The beautiful woman walked to the green radish and smiled slightly.

She is Ye Xin, a roommate of Green Luo.