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Zhuo Bufan's mouth spit out two words, just now he didn't care about the conversation between Shen Qiran and others, but his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire villa, saw many luxury cars coming outside, and dozens of strict bodyguards. .

A Rolls-Royce Phantom, a Mercedes-Benz G-series off-road vehicle, a Bentley Mulsanne and a Toyota Land Cruiser, all luxury cars, followed by Mercedes-Benz and Audi all-famous cars.

The door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom opened, and the bodyguard stood respectfully bending over and stood outside, covering the top of the door with his hands, and then walked down an old man in a white Tang suit with a white head and white beard, short white hair, and a bright red face. .

The fierce aura emanating from the old man was extremely powerful, and the people standing next to him felt great pressure. After a smile appeared on the old man's face, this pressure receded like a tide.

At the same time, a middle-aged man came down from the Mercedes-Benz G series. He was wearing a black tunic suit with a serious expression. He was about forty-five or six years old, with a black beard and majesty.

Behind him stood a strange young man with long hair. The middle one was **** with a headband. He was dressed in a traditional samurai costume. He stepped on hard-soled wooden clogs in white socks and pinched a hand out of his wide cuffs. Take the samurai too much, with a strong aura.

The man in the tunic suit strode towards the old man and shouted, "Mou Nie, I have seen the Admiral of the Nine Gates." As he said, he squatted slightly and made a peaceful posture.

"President Nie, do you still like to make jokes?" Admiral Jiumen said with a smile.

The real name of this middle-aged man was Nie Chengrong. He was the owner of the Nie family in Qinzhou. He had several machinery factories, several ocean-going freighters and some commercial properties in his hands. He was also a top-ranked figure in Qinzhou and had a very legendary experience.

It is rumored that when he was young, he walked out of the mountains alone and came to the bustling metropolis of Qinzhou, just in time to catch up with the wave of reforming industry, becoming a waver of that era, and using his hands to lay down the current foundation and the country.

The Jiumen Admiral smiled, but his gaze fell on the samurai behind him, "Zong Nie, this is the kendo master who is rumored to be Sang country, right?"

"Mr. Yosuke Liusheng, the personal bodyguard I invited back from Sangguo is now opening a kendo gym in Qinzhou." Nian Chengrong introduced.

Yousuke Liu Sheng said in non-standard Chinese: "The Nine Admirals, I have come across the ocean. I have heard of the name of an adult. I heard that the adult is a master of martial arts in the kingdom of Lan. I don’t know if I have the opportunity to have the opportunity to learn from the adult. Fan?"

"Learning? I'm old, where is the spirit." The Jiumen Admiral shook his head and said.

Yousuke Liu Sheng clearly saw the disdain in the opponent's eyes and snorted coldly in his heart, actually looking down on his kendo? Although he didn't have the ability to cut through waterfalls with a single sword, he was a master of kendo at any rate.

Nie Chengrong gave Yousuke Liu Sheng a quick wink. Although the nine-sect admiral was old, he was also a lion. He was once the first person in Qinzhou. Not everyone can humiliate him.

Soon the people in the Bentley Mulsanne also came out, also an old man, and accompanied a young girl in a white dress and black hair shawl. It was Zhong Ya. The old man was Zhong Shousong, the Zhong family.

"President Nie, Admiral of the Nine Gates." Zhong Shousong got out of the car with a smile, followed by a few personal bodyguards, arching his hands.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Zhong to be here too. You are polite." Nie Chengrong bowed his hand. His son has always liked the girl of the Zhong family. If the two marry together, it will not be difficult to fight against the Zhang family.

The Jiumen Admiral narrowed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that most of the people in Qinzhou's wealthy circle had arrived today.

In addition to the three helms of the Zhang family, the Nie family, and the Zhong family, there are also the bosses of the Sino-Ocean Group, the helms of other families, and the mighty ten or so people. The combined energy of these people can be stomped. Let Qinzhou shake three times.

"It seems that everyone has received the invitation from the Cao family." The nine-sect admiral narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself. A sharp glow appeared in his eyes between opening and closing.

Inside the backyard of the villa.

A servant came to Zhang Jun’s side and whispered a few words. Zhang Jun’s face was on one side and he patted his thigh, “Almost forgot what Dad had told him. You juniors waited by the side and prepared tables and chairs quickly.”

Zhang Jiaoli, Zhang Liang, Han Xue, Shen Qiran, Zhang Huan and others didn’t know what was going on. They saw the people in the villa hurriedly moving in the set of chairs and tables of pineapple flowers and trees, and they offered fragrant tea. Hearing a commotion, many people came along.

"Why is Grandpa here?" Zhang Jiaoli looked suspicious.

"And Mr. Nie?" Zhang Liang said.

"The Zhong family's old man is here too." Han Xue said.

"President Hu of Sino-Ocean Group..." Shen Qiran also showed surprise.

These top powerhouses, any of them are rich people worth more than one billion yuan. The top rich people who can rank in the front in Qinzhou are now gathered together. Isn't there a big deal?

"Dad, you see that I almost forgot what you told me." Zhang Jun felt as if he came to the Jiumen Admiral, and said with a self-reproach.

The Jiumen Admiral glanced at him, then looked at Zhang Huan, Zhang Jiaoli, and Zhang Liang who were standing in the yard, frowning slightly, are these little guys here?

"Grandfather Admiral of the Nine Gates." Shen Qi Ran arched his hands and exclaimed.

"Oh? Are you?" The nine-door admiral looked at him.

Zhang Jun whispered a few words, and there was a smile on the face of the Jiumen Admiral, "It turned out to be President Shen's son, and it really has been a long time since the young talent has been seen."

Although the Zhang family has been going downhill, it was once the first family in Qinzhou. It was also an honor for Shen Qiran to be praised by the Nine Admirals. There was a gentleman's smile on his face, but it was hard to hide it. pride.

Zhang Jiaoli is also happy, her boyfriend can be recognized by her grandfather, and she also has face.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaoli glanced at Zhang Huan triumphantly.

"Grandpa." Zhang Huan also called out.

The Jiumen Admiral nodded, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and he walked forward two steps: "Little friend, are you here too?"

"Zhang Jiuye." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Haha, you still said that there is nothing wrong with Xiao Huan? Are you secretly in love?" The nine-door admiral stroked his white beard and said with a smile, turning Zhang Huan's ears red, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. ."

Zhuo Bufan also looked helpless.

"Well, you are here, which can just open your eyes." The nine-door admiral looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: "Little friend, why don't you sit with me and take a look?"

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded, and he was also a little curious. Today, half of the wealthy people in Qinzhou are present, what is the big deal.

Hearing what Zhang Jiuye said, Zhang Jun, who was standing next to him, immediately stunned. Zhang Jiaoli, Zhang Liang and Han Xue also showed a slight surprise, Shen Qi squeezed his fists, and a complex look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.