Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 94: The Famous Gao Family
This is a feast among different people.

As soon as Wang Yiyi entered the main entrance of the embassy banquet hall, he had already fought with the eight foreign aliens who wanted to give their local aliens a warning.

But the two of them just stopped at that point and didn't go any further.

Because everyone knows who the host of this private banquet is. Even though this is the embassy area, if a fight is started here, it will be embarrassing for everyone.

Although the banquet was held in the Japanese Embassy, ​​the overall theme was basically European. The foreigners from the eight-nation embassies and Wang Yi and other local foreigners who were invited to attend the banquet were also clearly divided into three groups.

The aliens in Europe and America are basically men in suits and women in long skirts. Wang Yi looked at this group of blond and blue-eyed people and wondered if there would be any gossip about exposure when a fight broke out.

As for the Asian side, it is just them and the Japanese Embassy which serves as the host venue.

Wang Yi only knew Ichiro Nemoto at the Japanese embassy, ​​but Ichiro Nemoto, who often went in and out of the embassy and stirred up trouble in the capital, was not standing in the center today. Instead, a man in his 50s took the center position. He had a straight figure, a black kimono with a haori, and sharp eyes like swords. He was a typical Japanese samurai, except that he did not have a topknot. He was also the only one among the Japanese alien groups who wore a samurai sword at such a private banquet.

Apart from him and Ichiro Nemoto, the rest of the people gathered around him were Japanese aliens who were about the same age as Wang Yi.

They were all wearing kimonos and haori, surrounding the middle-aged Japanese swordsman in groups of three or five, looking at Wang Yi, who seemed unaware, with curiosity, vigilance, and contempt.

Wang Yi and his group were also dressed simply. It was a private banquet, so there was no need to wear Zhongshan suits to give them face. Instead, they wore a long robe, long pants and cloth shoes, which would be convenient when the time came.

"Champagne, please."

"You can speak foreign language?"

"The Trinity School has a school called Dongshan Academy. The headmaster, Mr. Dongshan, is well versed in both Eastern and Western learning. You are worthy of your trust."

Regarding Liu Wei's surprise, Wang Yi only wanted to say that, let alone English, he could even speak Japanese to swear at the old devil, Ichiro Nemoto. This was something he had practiced during his three years of advanced studies at Dongshan Academy, and it became a key skill for him at some point in time.

He naturally took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray and brought a glass of red wine to Liu Wei. The two chatted with each other and looked at the eight foreigners who were looking at them with the same eyes.

After all, for the aliens in the entire Chinese circle, they have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and at most they have fought with aliens in Japan. As for the aliens in the Western European and American powers, they know too little, especially in the past few decades. Before the Chinese alien circle could teach these foreigners how to behave, the foreigners drove their powerful ships and guns to let the aliens in the Chinese circle understand what it means that supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny.

Wang Yi was the same. After so many years of cultivation, he only met a foreign alien with a boy's life in the West a few years ago. He was killed by him with one punch. However, the boy's life itself is a very rare one at home and abroad, and has no reference value. On the contrary, the aliens from the eight countries in this embassy represent the mainstream cultivation system of their countries.

"How about it, are you confident?" Liu Wei drank red wine with a strange look on his face, probably because he was not used to it. He asked Wang Yi curiously.

"It's a little difficult."

"Even you find it difficult? Of course, among the eight countries, there are always hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"What are you talking about? I think the problem is that after we beat them, we won't even know who they are. It will be hard to tell my acquaintances later. You can't just say, 'I single-handedly challenged eight foreigners from the Beijing embassy community and defeated them all,' right?"

Liu Wei looked at Wang Yi's eyes, which were looking at him as if he were a fool, and suddenly he didn't want to stand with him anymore.

But fortunately, this private banquet had a purpose. Wang Yi wanted to understand the intricacies of these eight foreigners, so naturally someone came forward to explain to him.

"If you want to solve your doubts, my friends here can help you."

A deep voice was heard, and beside Mr. Lan, a nobleman in the capital, there was not only Yu Wanshan, who Wang Yi had met in the previous generation and was as famous as Li Shuwen as one of the Four Great Masters of the capital, but also an acquaintance, a tall man with a slicked-back hair who was only a few years older than Wang Yi, and a foreigner.

"Mr. Lan? Brother Fu?"

"Young Master Wang, I haven't seen you for a few months. Your cultivation has improved a lot."

This acquaintance was naturally Fu Linmen, a military candidate who had chased a stolen jade seal from outside the Great Wall to inside the Great Wall a few years ago and happened to run into Wang Yi and the Tang Clan. Wang Yi really didn't expect to see this person here again, but when he thought that this person originally lived outside the Great Wall, and outside the Great Wall was the base camp of Marshal Zhang, everything seemed reasonable.

"Learn the arts of literature and martial arts, and sell them to the emperor. The emperor is gone, but the principles passed down for thousands of years have not disappeared. It's just a new skin. I think Brother Wang has also seen that this private banquet is a test for the Marshal to enter the capital. Regardless of whether Brother Wang likes the Marshal or not, at least now, the Marshal is on our side, as long as we are sure to win the next fight."

"Brother Fu, you worry too much. I know the seriousness of the matter, otherwise I would not have accepted your invitation. But you just heard it. You can fight, but you have to let me know the names of these defeated opponents, otherwise the fight will be meaningless."

"Mr. Wang, you are the most arrogant Chinese alien I have ever met. I really like your arrogant tone." When Wang Yi expressed his understanding, the foreigner who was following Mr. Lan also brightened up when he heard Wang Yi's words. He took the initiative to toast Wang Yi and spoke fluent Chinese.

"Let me introduce you to Dr. Hendler, the chief surgeon at Union Hospital." Mr. Lan also introduced the visitor to Wang Yi at the right time.

"I also have another identity. I am a visiting professor of the American Society for the Study of the Inhumans. Mr. Wang, if you want to know who the Inhumans our ambassadors represent, I will point them out to you. They are the three. The one in the middle is called Steve, and the two beside him are called Bucky and Sam. According to what you said, the three of them should be classified as innate Inhumans, but this innate Inhuman is different from what you understand. If Mr. Wang wants to know, you need to explore it yourself."

Wang Yi looked in the direction of Hendler's finger and saw the three American alien representatives named by Hendler raising their glasses towards Wang Yi and his group.

Two white guys and a Nigo. In this era, a Nigo can serve as the representative of the alien world at the American Embassy. Add to these three names, Wang Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

So in the world of Under One Person, the stories of superheroes are all based on real events.

“Science.”

"Hmm? Mr. Wang, what did you say?"

"Science, the only thing I can think of that is that the three mutants you mentioned in your country are different from the innate mutants we understand here, is the way they acquired their abilities. They are not innate mutants in the true sense, but they acquired their abilities through acquired scientific means, but like innate mutants, their upper limits are locked, right?"

"Mr. Wang, I really want to make friends with you now!"

"Next time, I'll have tea with you when I'm free."

After perfunctorily answering Dr. Heng, Wang Yi looked at the cold-faced young man who came with Fulinmen. Wang Yi could only say that this cold-faced young man really fits everyone's stereotype of the people from outside the Great Wall. He is so tall. He is also 1.8 meters tall, which was rare in the Republic of China. Zhang Zhiwei is more than half a head taller than him, just under 1.9 meters. And this guy is half a head taller than Zhang Zhiwei, almost 2 meters tall!

"My brother, Marshal Zhang asked Brother Fu and you to come here together. Did he want you to see how I entertain people alone? Please say a few words."

"I have heard of Brother Wang Yi's great name for a long time. When Guan Shihua's tiger girl came back last year, she told us a lot about you and the little Taoist priest from Mount Longhu. But after seeing you today, it seems that Brother Wang Yi is much more arrogant than Shihua said."

"I don't know if you have ever heard this saying, barbarians fear power but not virtue. We should be polite and modest to our own people, but to them? You can be as domineering and arrogant as you can. Do you think they will be modest if we are polite to them?"

Wang Yi's voice was not loud, but it was enough to make the eight foreigners at the banquet look at him with all kinds of looks. The originally harmonious banquet became oppressive with the joint pressure from the eight foreigners. Even the band playing on the stage stopped what they were doing at this moment, fearing that if they were not careful, they would be affected.

Faced with the awkward silence of the banquet caused by Wang Yi's provocative tone, the foreigners in the capital, although not knowing the reason, spontaneously gathered towards Wang Yi, ready to use cup-throwing as a signal at any time.

But both parties were still maintaining a minimum level of calm at this time. Instead, Wang Yi, who brought up the hot topic, took a glass of wine and handed it to the cold-faced young man in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him and the eight foreigners who were looking at them because Wang Yi called them barbarians, the cold-faced young man also smiled.

"You are indeed brave. Let me introduce you to Gao Jin, a descendant of one of the four famous families, also known as Benwei."

"Are you good at playing cards?"

"what?"

Hearing Wang Yi's sudden words, the Gao family disciple was also confused. At this tense moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the banquet hall, which forcibly dispersed the tense atmosphere in the venue.

The noise came from the crowd outside the banquet who were chatting with each other. Among the crowd were foreigners, Japanese, and Chinese. In the center of these people was a plain-looking middle-aged man, about 1.6 meters tall, with a wisp of beard.

But it was such a plain-looking man who achieved hegemony in this chaotic world, became a hero in troubled times, and became one of the most powerful people in this land in this era.

He walked into the banquet hall surrounded by many politicians and representatives. With their entry, the originally tense atmosphere returned to normal at this moment.

However, this short man, Marshal Zhang, who was wearing a purple robe with medals on his chest, paused as he was going up the stairs and looked at the band playing on the stage in confusion.

"Eh? Why is there no sound? Keep playing the music, keep dancing. Music, start!"

With just this simple sentence, a new round of toasts began at this private banquet, and with the introduction of Gao Jin and Gao Benwei, the sons of the Gao family, Wang Yi had a clear understanding of the eight foreigners present at the private banquet.

(End of this chapter)