Chapter 816        Send the clock

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Sheraton Jiangnan Hotel.

The lights are brilliant.

There are luxury cars at the door, one after another, and the lowest ones are Lincoln Continental or Mercedes-Benz BMW.

On the huge electronic screen, bright red words read: The founding ceremony of the Warriors Alliance and the 68th birthday ceremony of the senior Zuo Qianqiu!

Tonight is not just the time when the Warriors Alliance was established, but also the 68th birthday of Zuo Qianqiu, the head of Kongtong.

When passing pedestrians saw this grand scene, most people did not show an envious look, but instead looked a little disdainful.

"Jiangnan is becoming more and more uneasy. Not only did a bunch of people in strange clothes come, but they also cause trouble everywhere."

"I heard that these people are very arrogant. Last time I saw these people beat up a group of people drinking in the bar. After calling the police, the victim ignored them and asked them to leave."

"Hmph, no one dares to provoke these people. They all have their tails raised to the sky. You should be careful when you speak."

"There's nothing to do. I heard that these people came to Jiangnan to solve the problem, and the superiors had to take care of themselves. What can we ordinary people say?"

At this time, a man in a suit and ties walked out of the parking lot, his face full of gloomy.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Several people were shocked and looked a little scared.

"No... I didn't say anything."

"Hmph, I still dare to say nothing, you think I'm deaf!"

The man came over, raised his hand, slapped each of them, and suddenly, the faces of several people swelled up.

"A group of civilians dare to discuss my warrior alliance. What if I get tired of living? If I hear you gossiping in the future, I will break your legs and don't get out!"

Several people were so scared that they ran away quickly.

At this time, a beautiful girl walked not far away.

"Young Master Feng, who can't get along with you anymore? Why do you look angry?"

Feng Chong smiled coldly, "A bunch of trash, I dare to talk about our warrior alliance, especially today is my master's birthday. I really don't know how to live or die."

"Young Master Feng, what do you do with these people? These people have no power and no money. They don't even know what a warrior is. How can they understand high-level people like us? These people can only be like ants

Just a life of chaotic life."

"Hmph, that's right. Since the founding of the ancestors, our school has become increasingly high in the world. After this trip to Jiangnan, the reputation of our Kong Tong School will rise to a new level."

"The Zuo Sect Master will be united in the world for generations."

When Feng Chong heard this, he smiled.

"You can talk, otherwise why would I like you?"

"Young Master Feng, you hate la la la, what you said, after tonight, let me add Kong Tong, you won't lie to me, right?"

"How could it be? As long as you are obedient, I will satisfy you in everything."

As he spoke, his strange hands began to become dishonest.

"Oh, I'm so terrified, I'm ignoring you."

After saying that, he broke free from Feng Chong's strange hand and trotted all the way into the Sheraton Hotel.

Feng Chong raised a smug smile on his lips and followed in.

At this time, the hotel was already crowded.

Almost all the powerful figures in Jiangnan came here.

After all, today's big hotels have many sects with great backgrounds. If they can get in touch with these sects, it would be like having a warrior power, who would dare to provoke them?

The people present were the seven-character old nun, the respected Qiu Daji, and the number of Vajra Arhat monks.

Not long after, Zuo Qianqiu walked downstairs in a bright red Tang suit.

Beside him, Chen Meiyue followed with a smiling face.

Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and using this ceremony of the establishment of the Warriors Alliance to celebrate the birthday of Senior Zuo, and turning the Warriors Alliance into a rope. Such a huge force will become the most powerful weapon to eliminate mutants.

Zuo Qianqiu walked with dragons and tigers, and was as vigorous as flying. His hair was gray, but his face was rosy. He could not tell that he was already sixty-eight years old.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I could catch up with such a ceremony today at the age of 68. I would like to thank Ms. Chen for having something I need to do in the future, just speak up."

He paused for a moment and continued, "In the past, everyone was in their own mountain gates, and they rarely came out to walk around. This time, our various sects gathered together, which was a grand event. Zuo was honored."

"Senior Zuo said it right. This is indeed a grand event. Who else can organize such a grand event? There are twenty sects that come here in total, all of which are big or small."

"Haha, even if there is no warrior alliance ceremony, Senior Zuo will have passed by my Qiandao Sect."

"Here, we hope that the Warriors Alliance will eradicate the mutant as soon as possible, and I also wish Senior Zuo good fortune as the East China Sea and longevity than the South Mountains."

Next, everyone started to give gifts. The wealthy businessmen scratched their heads and gave out all kinds of expensive antique calligraphy and paintings, but Zuo Qianqiu didn't care much. After all, this kind of thing is just a decoration for warriors.

However, he also received some good things, and even had a thousand-year-old medicine.

In fact, if it were normal, his birthday was held within the sect, and it would be enough for his own home to be lively, and a few friends would come to support him.

But today is different. He can tell the story all the way. After all, there are many famous sects here that even he wants to flatter.

"Master Qiu, I'll give you a cup and make you laugh."

Zuo Qianqiu was a little respectful when he saw Qiu Daji. After all, Qiu Daji's status in the world can be said to be on par with the Seven Quatrains and the Vajra Monk.

Qiu Daji nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Zuozhu, you are so polite. I also borrow your joy. I hope to solve the problem in Jiangnan and make it more stable here."

And at this moment, a particularly loud voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"Mingluo, son-in-law of Yaoding Mountain, gave a big bell worth 25,000 yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Sheraton floor hall suddenly became silent.

The atmosphere at the scene was also suffocated.

Everyone looked at each other and saw their own doubts.

The smile on Zuo Qianqiu's face, who was pushing the cups, suddenly became ugly, and even a little as gray. A wave of cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Sending a bell on his birthday was no longer just a slap in the face, but a serious provocation!

What's more, there are so many big people here today, who dares to come here to make trouble and live impatiently?
Chapter completed!