Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the hotel, a rough white-bearded man sat in the middle, melodious music sounded, and the surroundings were full of wall paintings, which gathered together in a mess. Under the dim light, the bulging muscles reflected a terrifying luster.

There were seven or eight burly and strong men, weighing no less than 200 kilograms.

When Qin Xuan and Qin Yan'er walked into the bar, the music stopped immediately.

The white-bearded man who was playing the elegant piano stopped and looked at Qin Xuan.

Not only him, but also the seven or eight strong men present were staring, and some of them had slowly stood up, like a small mountain.

If surrounded by a group of tigers, ordinary people would be scared to death and their legs would be weak when they saw this scene.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan didn't care at all. He glanced at the group of people lightly, and his eyes fell on the white-bearded man.

Not only him, but Qin Yan'er was also not moved at all.

Such a scene might be enough to scare ordinary people, but it was too ridiculous to face them.

However, Qin Xuan was slightly surprised when he saw the white-bearded man.

He saw at a glance that the white-bearded man was the leader of this group of people, but what surprised him was the energy fluctuations in the white-bearded man's body.

A master-level, overseas terrifying strongman.

In this place that can be called a refugee street, there is actually a terrifying strongman suppressing it.

It's interesting. He doesn't know much about Shira, but after all, it is at the foot of Olympus, and it is not surprising that the number of strong people is more than that of ordinary people.

"Who is Agwe?" Qin Yan'er said lightly, her voice was as holy and arrogant as before.

But such an attitude made several of the strong men frown slightly.

Some of them are also very powerful, not ordinary people, comparable to internal force warriors.

If they were ordinary people in Shira, they might not frown like this.

However, the visitor was from another place, and he was so young and beautiful.

One of the strong men couldn't help but sneer, but he didn't say anything.

The white-bearded man slowly stood up, and his height of two meters and two meters was quite oppressive among these strong men.

"I am!"

Agwei said lightly, he glanced at Qin Yan'er, and then at Qin Xuan.

"What do you want to see me for?"

He walked out of the crowd, and a strong man put a chair behind him. Agwei sat down, like a tiger, with an imposing manner.

"I need two invitations to tonight's dance."

Qin Yan'er, as a world-destroying strongman, how could she care about this momentum, she said lightly.

Invitations to tonight's dance?

Immediately, many people changed their color slightly, and even Agwei couldn't help but look at Qin Yan'er in surprise.

Tonight's dance, being in Xila, he naturally knew what this dance represented.

There are many big names among them. Even he is not qualified to enter. Many disaster-level strongmen will appear there.

However, he works for the host of the ball, and the invitation is also his annual source of income.

After all, many overseas people want to attend this banquet, and it is impossible without an invitation.

As a ball held by one of the twelve gods of Shira, no one has dared to trespass.

And every year, Agwei will earn a lot of money from it.

Those who want to attend the auction are all rich people.

However, these two people are too young.

Two young outsiders, and a beautiful young woman.

Agwei laughed and said, "Okay!"

"But I'm curious, how did you know that I have an invitation to the ball?"

Qin Yan'er glanced at Agwei lightly, "This doesn't seem to be of any concern to you!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, someone had already taken a step forward, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

Unfortunately, such a frightening momentum had no effect in front of the first holy knight.

Agwei raised his hand gently, then turned his head and said: "This is our God. Don't you know that the customer is God?"

He turned back and glanced at the sturdy man with unusual behavior.

Immediately, the sturdy man's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Pour a glass of good wine for the two distinguished guests, I will prepare the invitations!" He said slowly, and then he returned to the back of the bar.

Although the sturdy men had cold faces, they dispersed. Some of them seemed to be thinking about something, but they did not speak anymore.

Soon, Agwei brought two glasses of ice blue wine, and not only that, he also took out a camera.

He was familiar with this series of actions. After taking photos of Qin Xuan and Qin Yan'er, he placed the photos on the invitation, and then smiled and said: "Don't you two want to have a drink?"

He stared at Qin Xuan and Qin Yan'er, and Qin Yan'er frowned slightly.She looked at the ice-blue wine and didn't doubt it.

As the first knight of the Holy See of Light, if there was poison in the wine, he would be able to feel it the moment it entered his stomach.

What's more, the invitation was still in Agwei's hand. It seemed that if the wine was not finished, the other party would not take out the invitation.

Qin Yan'er drank it all in one gulp, then glanced at Qin Xuan, but found that Qin Xuan was unmoved.

Agwei frowned, glared at Qin Xuan coldly, and snorted: "Don't you think of me as a friend?"

His words expressed dissatisfaction, and his white beard was trembling slightly because of his dissatisfaction.

Qin Xuan glanced at Agwei lightly, "Are you sure you want me to drink this glass of wine?"

Agwei's face changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

There was a gleam in his eyes, staring at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Poisoning is really unbearable!"

"I don't care about this little bit of poison, but what are you going to do after poisoning us?"

Qin Xuan chuckled and looked back at Qin Yan'er.

At this moment, Qin Yan'er's expression was very interesting, because she had not yet noticed that there was poison in the glass of wine.

But why should she doubt Qin Xuan's words?

"Is there poison in the wine?"

Qin Yan'er stood up suddenly, and her face changed slightly at the moment she stood up.

Because the holy power of light in her body seemed to disappear at this moment, Qin Yan'er knew very well that it was not disappearing, but just blocked.

However, such a blockade is nothing for her, a world-destroying existence, and it only takes a few minutes to break it.

Qin Yan'er looked ugly because she was embarrassed in front of Qin Xuan and the Green Emperor.

It was stupid not to know that she was poisoned.

Agwei's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes darkened in an instant.

"I wanted you to die peacefully, so don't blame me!"

He stepped forward and pressed towards Qin Xuan like a bear, but his move was as fast as lightning. His right hand directly grabbed Qin Xuan's neck with such force that even the Chinese Grandmaster's Qi would be crushed by that broad palm.

"Unfortunately, you chose the wrong person!"

Just as Agwei's face was cold, a faint voice sounded.

Agwei saw the eyes of this Asian man, indifferent, calm, and ruthless...