Vol 3 Chapter 599: This man has a bad temper!

In the evening, the busiest street in the deserted city. Traffic is full, pedestrians are like weaving.
The imperial city is still an imperial city. Even if it is a northern desert with obvious lag in commercial strength, the absolute prosperity of the economy and kingship can still be seen in this place. As for this street right now, let alone naturally, even if it is located in the city of Brando, it will not look inferior.
Today, somewhere in the middle of the street is a brightly lit area in front of the splendid golden buildings, and luxury carriages are being parked one after another, getting off the cars, all of them are dressed in valuable costumes. Turn around and look around. If you meet an acquaintance, wave your hands and say hello.
From such situations, it goes without saying that a grand banquet is being held here and the specifications are high.
The fact is exactly the same. For the time being, let ’s not talk about the theme of the specific content of the banquet. From the perspective of its host, the successor of the Hidden Snake Tribe, Tiger, we can see that the banquet is definitely not low in style. As long as the characters are invited, they will gladly go.
At this time, the start of the banquet is approaching. At this stage, the characters who have been long overdue will not be simple.
Certain rules will not change no matter where they are. For example, the big guys always come out last, accepting the welcome and applause of everyone.
And just then, a black shed wagon that was ordinary but looked very shabby here was slowly coming. The coachman is an honest young man, Bran. It can be seen that he was very nervous at this time, holding the reins tightly and sweating heavily on his forehead, lest the skinny old horse in front of the car suddenly blast the wind and crash into the wild and hit something.
Fortunately, there was no basket at the end, and it stopped smoothly at the intersection in front of the stately building. As soon as the car stopped, the surrounding wealthy figures frowned. The self-identified ones only glanced a little, and the lighter ones of the city government drew a whisper. With a mentality of looking at the joke, I guessed whether this carriage came to the wrong place.
The door opened, and a Bran youth in ordinary black clothes with a completely public face jumped off the car and looked up at the luxurious building in front of him. He grinned and murmured, "The chick is ruthless, don't you? Just pick me up. I won't even give you any good clothes for the facade, I really despise you! "
Needless to say, this young man is of course Tang En. As said just now, Lansha may have been irritated by his actions in the afternoon, and the original promise of luxury clothing, carriage delivery, etc. was cancelled. So that he could only maintain his true character, and borrowed Matthewman's coach and coachman to come forward smoothly.
Come back. Tang En patted the driver's shoulder: "Okay, take it here, thank you."
"Uh, Ge Ge Ge ... sir, no need to be polite." The honest coachman apparently said nothing, stuttered for a long time, and was very nervous to respond.
Tang En showed no impatience when he saw it. Just smiled and said: "You go back first, um, by the way, give Ma Lao a word so that he doesn't forget the wooden box. Oh, if possible, inform some of your fellow Bran, and let them better not tonight Go out. "
"Yes."
With a wave of his hand, Tang En turned to the building door. At this time. The powerful people around him also reacted. It was not unusual to see Bran people in the imperial city, but if they can appear here tonight, it may only be him ...
Arthur!
Looking at Tang En's indifference and walking slowly, the powerful figures around him couldn't help looking at each other. Is this good with the royal family? Ambiguous relationship with His Highness Lansha? The Bran people who have disturbed the situation stirred by the imperial city in recent days? Looks like ... well, it's normal ...
but. Regardless of the disapproval in the hearts of everyone, given the royal attitude and the blatant fierce reputation of the Bran people, there will be no brain-dead guys to find happiness. of course. It is not possible to go up and try to make friends, after all, the attitude of the crazy eagle tribe is not clear ...
Stay away! Or to put it mildly, simply ignore it, if you haven't seen him before, to avoid being in trouble.
Tang En glanced and understood the situation in general. He shrugged indifferently, and just happened to be quiet, naturally he didn't mind.
Entering the front door of this splendid building alone, through a short walkway, you can see a wide hall. The interior of this Xiongwu building has been hollowed out and designed in a mezzanine style. The left and right sides of the hall are the white jade stairs leading to the second floor, surrounded by arches and magnificent.
The various luxurious decorations in the hall need not be repeated. You just need to know that selling any of the humble little things and selling them is enough to make a poor family spend a lot of time without worry.
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone! No matter what time and space this sentence is, it will not be just talking!
At a glance, there was a crowd of people in the hall, and it was noisy. With the exception of a few lords, most of the guests invited to this banquet should have arrived. After Tang En came in, the reaction of the people around him was exactly the same as the outsiders just now, first a moment, then suddenly, then retreating calmly, whispering ...
"Is this the Bran?"
"Yes, the name is Arthur ... I fuck, put your hands down, don't point blindly. This man's temper is not very good, it is better not to mess with him."
Obviously, he was not convinced. "Is it not enough to refer? Is he dare to beat me here?"
With a wry smile, "He really dares ... don't forget, this is the master that even the people of the crazy eagle tribe dare to fight, and also broke the other five fingers ..."
"Uh ..." Hesitated. After all, he didn't dare to raise his arms, but still stunned. "A Bran ... fuck, it's wrong!"
"Okay, no matter who he is, as long as he is protected by the royal family, we can only stay away."
"Where are the eagle tribes? Do they forget it?"
"Mad Eagle Tribe, haha ​​..." He smiled and shook his head, looked disdainfully, pointing at the hall in front of him, "What do you think the purpose of this banquet held by the hidden snake tribe Nataige? Wait and see, the final result must be The Bran people apologized, Lambit accepted it, and both sides took a step back.
"Your mother ..."
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Dialogues like this kept ringing in the lobby, and jealousy, disdain, resentment, and so on glanced from every hidden angle. Of course, these people use brute language to communicate, in order to prevent being heard of side events.
However, what everyone doesn't know is that Tang En's current level of barbarism is higher than that of these pure northern desert people. After all, no matter what kind of language has sparse words, Tang En now seems to swallow a dictionary into his brain. None of them are missing.
But despite hearing such slurs, Tang En has no psychological understanding now. Just frowning and estimating the time silently, Yu Guang swept towards the door, secretly anxious why Lansha had not come yet.
Yes, Tang En really wanted to run, and it was just tonight. The reason why I still came to this banquet at this time was to avoid the sight of the four Keqing sent by Lansha.
These four imperial courts are all not weak ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If it is a single player, Tang En is confident that he can kill them all. But if the four go together, Tang En can protect himself, but it is difficult to escape.
Fortunately, these Hakkas usually just turn into guards and protect them in the dark. It is impossible for them to come in with a big wave of gatherings like those in the upper ranks. However, although Tang En is now out of their sight, the two sides are actually very close, and if there is no special event interference, they will be instantly there.
In response, Tang En's countermeasure is simple, that is, find a chance to kill Lansha, Tago and other important figures at the banquet. Of course, you don't really want to kill, you don't have to do that. As long as those Hakkas had to show up for protection, Tang En's purpose of leaving was achieved ...
After holding a wine glass, Tang En slowly walked to the corner of the hall, and carefully considered the plan again from beginning to end, making sure that there were no major omissions, and he nodded slightly, breathing a long breath.
Footsteps, sitting at the table with pastry meat and fruit drinks in the corner honestly, lift up the knife and fork ... Well, if all goes well, I am afraid that the next few days will be hungry, now I can Eat a little bit ...
………… (To be continued ...)