Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The huge Shangri-La Hall is also full of people at this time, and there is a lot of people at the front desk.

They all came to the auction, and they were all some ancient warriors.

These people generally do not come out, and finally come out once. Naturally, they want the best enjoyment and live in the best hotel.

Even if it is a lot of money to live, it will not hesitate.

After all, staying in the best hotel is more face-saving. When someone asked, he lived in Shangri-La and he was very respectable, right?

As for the money, huh, huh, they all came to the auction, where would they care so little money.

"I'll pay 100,000 for someone to give me one, even if it's the most common room."

"One hundred thousand? You are too stingy, I'll give two hundred thousand, give me a room, hurry!"

"I'm paying half a million! As long as you can arrange for me to live in immediately, money is not a problem!"

The whole front desk is chaotic, it seems to have turned into a vegetable market.

The two people close to the front desk even started the bidding directly, showing their wealth and arrogance.

The younger sister at the front desk was about to cry. "Gentlemen, we really don't have a room here anymore. Let's see if we can find a way to ask elsewhere?"

"What? No room? You guys, call me out, I don't believe there is no room."

Several young people were very angry when they heard the young lady at the front desk. They threw their hands on the table and shouted with wide eyes.

Where did the lady at the front desk encounter this situation? Only trembling reply, "We, our person in charge, not."

She was really about to cry.

She has been working in Shangri-La for more than two years and has never encountered such a situation.

The most important thing is that the leader has specifically advised that these people are some people with very background, so she must be careful to deal with it, and never provoke.

Listening to this, most people couldn't help but turned their heads away and left.

Although face is important, they have no room and they have no choice.

What's more, they also disdain to bully a little girl at the front desk.

But there are always some people who do not have long eyes, and a braided young man in his twenties is a little angry, and suddenly slaps on the tender and pretty face of the lady at the front desk.

There was a snapping sound, and the tender face of the lady at the front desk immediately became red and swollen. There was no bleeding in the corners of her mouth, and her tears were still falling.

She screamed and looked at the braided young man with her face in horror, her eyes full of sorrow and fear.

"Damn, not here. Who the **** are you fucking? You are a broken waiter, can you do the Lord here? Lord's thing here?"

"Do you know what the lord is? Do you know who the lord is? Hurry up, or find a room for the lord, or find out your principal, otherwise the lord does not mind the other half of you Come on face. "

The braided young man pointed at the nose of the front desk lady, spitting and flying, very arrogant.

"Find your person in charge?"

"Don't give us a face, are you looking for death? Do you want to work or do you want to open the hotel?"

"It's so **** cheesy, don't **** shame your face!"

There were also three or five people beside him who followed, arrogantly boundless.

The people around looked at this scene, could not help shaking his head slightly, subconsciously away.

Although they are ancient warriors, most people still have a bottom line, or have dignity, they disdain to bully an ordinary person, let alone a waiter.

Of course, for such things, they can not come forward.

Who knows the strength of these braided youths, and is there any strong backstage?

If an ordinary waiter who didn't know each other offended the offending existence, they would cry nowhere.

The lady at the front desk was crying with tears, and she was backing up and down again, all clinging to the back wall.

Miserable

She didn't expect that these people were still hands-on, so lawless.

"Oh, brothers and gentlemen, I am the person in charge here. Tell me something, don't embarrass our little girl at the front desk."

A round-faced fat man in a suit trot over, with a grinning smile on his face, followed by five or six security guards.

It's just that his smile was deep, but bitter.

He didn't want to come out originally, but the front desk employee was beaten.

"Wang Ba egg, dog day, how can you not be killed by thunder and not hit by a car!" The round-faced fat man cursed the braid young man in his heart, but he had to accompany his smile.

It is true that these people can't afford to offend them.

"Are you the person in charge?" The braided youth's eyelids jumped, and immediately turned to look at the round-faced fat man.

He didn't even look at the security guards behind the fat man.

Joke, he is a powerful ancient warrior, but a master, would he care about a few security guards?

"Isn't that the person in charge is not there? Why is it coming out now? Are you **** playing with the young man?"

The braided young man cursed fiercely and pointed at the beating lady at the front desk, "It seems that your mother is guilty, that is, you are not beating, and you are not being beaten.

"That's right, just now that the person in charge wasn't there, and now he slapped, and the person in charge ran out? When we are stupid, why are you fooling? Did you put us in your eyes?"

"People here, really fucking, it won't happen if you don't fight!"

Still a few people followed.

Arrogant and arrogant, nostrils upturned.

"Ah, alas, I am the person in charge here, a few gentlemen, do you have anything to do with me?"

The round-faced fat man could n’t wait to slap these people, but he just thought about it. He did n’t dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Who makes people great, and people are grandpas.

But he heard that these people are the masters who dare to kill at will.

"What's the matter with you? You're stupid? You are a hotel, I'm a guest. What can I do with you?"

"Take a room for Lao Tzu immediately and let Lao Tzu live in, otherwise, you can't get up if Lao Tzu hits!"

Braided the young man.

"I'm so sorry, we really don't have a room here anymore." The round-faced fat man groaned in his heart, but said daringly.

Snapped!

As soon as his words fell, the braided young man waved out again.

This slap is much harder than the slap of the lady at the front desk.

The fat man was pumped up and flew up immediately, blood spattered his teeth, and the whole person turned two circles in the air and fell three meters away.

His fat face was fatter, swollen and bloody, and miserable.

"No room? Do you want to die? Say one more time without a room to try? Believe it or not, Master Ye stepped on you directly?" On him.

flutter!

The fat man was stepped on with a foot, could not help but spit out a big mouth of blood, and made a harsh scream.

The ancient martial arts around looked at each other, they all felt that the braided youth was a little too much, but no one came forward to help.

"Dare to hit our manager, you are dead!"

"Go together, beat him!"

The fat man brought those security guards. Looking at this scene, he was furious. He couldn't help but rushed towards the braided youth.

Although they are not as strong as a braided youth, how can they be a seven-foot man?

What's more, the person in charge was beaten, where can they stand still? You should be right about that high salary.

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