Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the two women fell into meditation.

The next morning, the oldest castle in country y was busy. It was originally a rich industry, but later it was occupied by the blood clan for hundreds of years. The castle is located in the suburbs. The scenery here is pleasant and very beautiful.

Today, the blood clan leader, Lord blood, held a large cocktail party here and invited many famous people such as nobles and stars of country y to attend, but their arrival was just a cover for Lord blood. The real purpose of the blood Lord is to invite many strong people to discuss how to attack master Ling, which is the real purpose of the reception.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Ling Feng and the hotel owner Simon came to the blood family castle. Mr. Simon smiled and said, "Mr. Ling, this is our oldest castle. Every year, we receive many nobles and royal family members. Even the queen Sabai III of country y has come."

"It looks very good." Ling Feng nodded, and Jiang yu'er and Jianling followed him.

"Coming here is a symbol of status. In your Chinese words, only those who are not rich or expensive can be qualified to enter," Simon said with a smile.

"I see." Ling Feng nodded and didn't say anything. If Simon knew that the blood clan and Ling Feng had great hatred, he probably wouldn't bring them to die. In Simon's eyes, Ling Feng's identity is a childe of a big family in China. He came to country y to invest in some industries. It's a kind of money fool.

"These nobles are real nobles. Their families have experienced hundreds of years of existence, and they are not comparable to small businessmen like me." Simon looked at those nobles in the distance, and said with envy that they have no momentum. Although he is a hotel owner and a rich man, he is not an aristocrat at all. In the eyes of the aristocrats, He is just a nouveau riche. He has a low status and doesn't look up to him at all.

Ling Feng smiled. Of course, he understood Simon's idea. He wanted to be an aristocrat. How proud he was to stand with those aristocrats and talk about some things. But it's not that easy to be an aristocrat.

"A real aristocrat can't succeed with the efforts of one or two generations. It mainly depends on the inside information. If you want to become an aristocrat, you must be canonized by the queen before you can inherit it." Simon said again. Ling Feng can feel Simon's longing for the aristocrat, which is probably a level he can't achieve in his life.

After Simon said that, he took Ling Feng into the castle. Everything in the castle was noble. Even the paving stones and the decoration of the castle had a noble feeling. There were businessmen, ladies and international stars. They all had their own circles. Simon told Ling Feng that his circle was established by some big businessmen in country y, not even an aristocratic circle.

The reception is naturally divided into 369 classes. Simon's circle is just a hot discussion in the middle. As for the nobles, they are all hereditary princes and nobles, as well as members of the royal family. Ling Feng didn't expect that the aristocratic level in the West was much more outrageous than that in China. It can be said that it was not a level at all.

Then Simon began to introduce many business leaders he knew to Ling Feng, who were worth more than 10 billion. It was not simple, but these businessmen were very friendly and shook hands with Ling Feng warmly. Especially after hearing that Ling Feng was Chinese, they all said they wanted to invest in China and hoped to let Ling Feng take care of them. Ling Feng nodded with a smile and communicated with them.

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Ling Feng wine found a quiet place to sit down. Jiang yu'er and a Jianling stood beside him. They smiled all the way and attracted the attention of many people. Ling Feng thought to himself whether to kill the blood clan directly now, because he could feel several powerful smells in the castle.