Chapter 977 Collision (11th Update)

Ye Tianlong hurriedly appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor of Beijing Hospital.

When Ye Tianlong rushed to the hotel, the show was over. Zhao Dafei and others left without a trace, and Nangong Xiong and others were also sent to the hospital.

In the field of vision, there was no crowd in the corridor, and no police officers were asking questions. Only Tian Mo and Mu Yaoyao were waiting.

The scene was very deserted and lonely.

Ye Tianlong walked up quickly and asked Tianmo and the others, "What's the situation?"

"Tianlong!"

When Mu Yaoyao saw Ye Tianlong appear, her anxious face was relieved, but there was a little grievance, but it was quickly suppressed by her strong character:

"They are treating the wounds!"

Tianmo stepped forward and added in a low voice: "Four brothers from the Dragon Tribe, broken hands and feet, and two ribs are broken."

"Multiple soft tissues are also damaged, Nangong Xiong's nose is crooked, and there are three glass scratches on his face. I guess he needs surgery."

When Ye Tianlong's eyes turned cold, Mu Yaoyao, whose pretty face was still red and swollen, shed tears: "Those beasts are killing me."

"Nangong Xiong added to protect his sisters. He was the target of their venting and suffered the most blows. His hand was broken by that person. "

Recalling the hotel melee, Mu Yaoyao blamed herself: "Tianlong, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have proposed to have a dinner party to celebrate."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Tianlong held her arm and comforted her softly: "That group of people deliberately made trouble. They had a grudge against us."

Xu Aoshan also covered her swollen face: "The leader was Zhao Dafei, Yu Xuan was involved with him, and Zhao Dafei also provoked Master Nangong..."

Although Xu Aoshan's words were incoherent, Ye Tianlong could still understand them, and then asked: "What does the official say?"

When something like this happened in the hotel, the people's defenders should take action.

Before Tian Mo could respond, Mu Yaoyao was indignant: "They are in the same boat with Zhao Dafei."

"Not only were they late, they only took away a few minions when they arrived at the scene, and asked us to call an ambulance ourselves."

Her expression became angry: "The hotel's surveillance also malfunctioned for no reason, and the few photos I took were also deleted by them by mistake."

"Some constables even said that it was Master Nangong who took action first, which led to this melee."

Thinking of Nangong Xiong's injuries, Mu Yaoyao complained: "It was obviously them who humiliated us first, and Master Nangong couldn't bear it anymore and took action."

Xu Aoshan also added: "When Zhao Dafei left, he asked Master Nangong to take 10 million tonight and go to the Fugui Hotel with the two of us."

"Otherwise, we will fight each other every time we see each other in the future, so that Master Nangong will not be able to leave the capital alive."

Mu Yaoyao's pretty face was red, very angry, very humiliated, but a little helpless.

Tian Mo said softly: "I checked. Tonight is Zhao Dafei's grandfather's 80th birthday. Many dignitaries were invited to the banquet at the Fugui Hotel."

"Very good, leave it to me. Tonight, I will send Zhao Dafei off."

Ye Tianlong, who had been listening to the whole story, said coldly: "Anyone who touches my brother will pay the price."

"Young Master Ye... I'll go with you..."

At this time, the door of a ward opened, and Nangong Xiong, who was covered in scars but could still walk, gathered his strength and shouted to Ye Tianlong:

"I want to get back the justice that belongs to me."

Mu Yaoyao subconsciously shouted: "Nangong Xiong, you can't go."

Nangong Xiong shook his head and said firmly: "I want to go!"

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Ye Tianlong knew what Nangong Xiong meant. He wanted to get back the prize himself, otherwise he would never get over the humiliation.

Nangong Xiong was full of gratitude: "Thank you, Master Ye!"

Tian Mo frowned slightly: "I'll take Master Tiger with you."

Ye Tianlong patted his shoulder: "It's enough for you to follow me, Master Tiger will watch Nangong Xiong and the others."

Mu Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong worriedly: "Tianlong, they are local snakes, with a large number of people and extensive connections. Three people can't beat them."

Xu Aoshan also nodded: "The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake."

"The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, this sentence is true, but there is another sentence-"

Ye Tianlong chuckled, very proud and confident: "Not a fierce dragon can cross the river."

Then he turned and left, without looking back.

"Year after year, year after year!"

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the third floor of the Fugui Hotel was decorated with lights and laughter. The banquet hall of 1,000 square meters had 50 tables.

Anyone who saw this would think that this was the pomp and circumstance of the 80th birthday banquet.

The magnificent wall lamps, the 1.5-meter-tall cake, and the branch-shaped crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling made the hall very luxurious.

The two sides of the hall were also filled with blooming flowers. Forty beautiful waiters, wearing beautiful uniforms, stood on both sides to serve the guests.

A red carpet was laid from the door to the front of the rostrum. The carpet was covered with flower petals specially used for birthdays.

The fifty tables in the hall were almost full, with at least four hundred people.

The men were dressed in suits and had hairstyles that even flies could not stand on. The women were all deliberately dressed up and glittering with jewels.

There were also five or six tables filled with burly men, who gave people a sense of being unapproachable. They were obviously gangsters.

They either whispered to each other or looked around, waiting for the birthday banquet to be held.

"Welcome, welcome——"

Among the hundreds of people, Zhao Dafei was the most noticed. The birthday banquet had not started yet. He was busy greeting guests and going around the tables.

Zhao Sibao had something to do tonight and would be late, so Zhao Dafei was the one in charge.

At this moment, Zhao Dafei had changed his usual arrogant and domineering attitude and looked like a gentle and elegant young man, polite and experienced.

"So handsome!"

Yu Xuan, who was invited, had already dispersed the depression at noon and looked at Zhao Dafei, who was chatting and laughing, with a crazy face.

There was also Zhao Yaoyao, who was pulled over by the leader to reconcile.

At the main table, there was a pale young man with a bit of rebelliousness and high-handedness. Zhao Dafei was particularly flattering.

Kong Polang, who was still injured!

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies!"

At 7:30, the male and female emcees had already stepped onto the stage in their brightly dressed clothes. The male was elegant and handsome, and the female was tall and beautiful. After livening up the atmosphere, they said:

"Welcome to the 80th birthday banquet of Mr. Gong. Tonight, Mr. Zhao Sibao was supposed to give a congratulatory speech, but he had something to do and had to come a little later."

"But it doesn't matter. Mr. Zhao came late, but Mr. Zhao arrived a long time ago. Now, let Mr. Zhao give a congratulatory speech to the old man..."

In their warm applause and laughter, except for the dull old man who smelled danger and turned back, the others did not notice anything unusual at the door.

When the four 13th League strong men slowly pulled the door handle to close it, seven uninvited guests finally appeared. The seven people had different expressions but similar murderous intent.

Ye Tianlong, Tian Mo, Nangong Xiong, and four tiger masters.

Ye Tianlong bit a carrot and approached, and the snapping sound gave people a great sense of danger.

Their appearance startled everyone. Four elite members of the Thirteen Alliances blocked the way. A bald man shouted, "Who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tianlong reached out with his left hand and grabbed the bald man's wrist.

The bald man was furious and struggled hard, shouting, "What are you doing? Come on, take..."

"Bang!!"

Ye Tianlong threw the bald man over his shoulder like a cannonball, knocking down the three companions who were drawing their swords.

Without stopping, Ye Tianlong walked to the door with a carrot in his mouth and kicked it hard at the heavy door.

"Bang!"

With a sudden muffled sound, the wooden door broke and flew away, and the laughter in the audience stopped.