I Will Eventually Become a God

Chapter 61 Brother Jing! ?

Xue Jing followed the driver Xiao Zhao and entered the automatic gate of Ruizhu Hotel.

He was dressed plainly and should not have been noticeable, but his appearance and temperament were too outstanding, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

"Huh? Who is that person?"

A muscular young man wearing a white suit that was easy to move around in and with a resolute face pointed at Xue Jing not far away and asked in confusion.

"Looking at the clothes he's wearing, he seems to be a martial artist. He shouldn't be a second-generation person who's attending the banquet... Which dojo is he from? Is he also invited to be responsible for security? He's too young."

Next to him was a man in a suit. He glanced at Xue Jing and Xiao Zhao next to him, compared them in his mind, and said with a smile:

"Master Li, that person should be a senior disciple of Canglong Dojo."

Hearing this, Li Zhaoquan moved his eyes and asked in confusion: "I've seen all six direct disciples of Canglong Dojo, including the youngest girl, but I don't know this kid?"

"Don't they allow them to accept new disciples?"

Someone next to him joked.

Hearing this, Li Zhaoquan turned his head and glanced at the other person.

"Zhang Daqing, why are you here too?"

Tall and thin, Zhang Daqing, wearing a navy blue suit, walked up, stretched out his elbow to rest on Li Zhaoquan's shoulder, and pouted at Xue Jing in the distance.

"'Dragon Lord' Li Qi has long said that he will accept seven disciples. This may be the seventh one. He has been hiding it very well and is now able to work. No one in the circle knows about it. I'm afraid he has been secretly teaching him for a long time and wants to use him to make a splash."

Li Zhaoquan curled his lips:

"What can a child who hasn't even grown all his hair do? In other words, this commission today is probably just a formality. Li Qi asked him to come here to get credit and gain experience. It's good enough if he doesn't hold back."

He glanced at Xue Jing's appearance and said with a chuckle:

"Who knows, he still wants this pretty boy to come here to pick up some rich ladies."

Zhang Daqing sighed, shook his head and sighed: "Don't So, you may not be able to beat him? I see that his lower body is very stable, and each stride is the same distance, no more, no less, and his upper body does not shake at all. It is obvious that he has strong body control and has mastered the skill of using strength. "

Li Zhaoquan disagreed and shook the large muscles on his arm: "What's the use of using strength well? Even if he can use one point of strength to achieve ten points of effect, facing a fist of one hundred or one thousand percent, he will still be killed by one punch. It's meaningless."

Zhang Daqing rolled his eyes: "There is no communication with you bunch of meat lumps."

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"Master Xue, look."

Xiao Zhao took a drawing from the hotel lobby and spread it in front of Xue Jing.

"This is a map of the banquet hall." Xiao Zhao explained.

He pointed to a circled area on the map.

"Today we have invited six masters, each responsible for the security of a certain area. You are responsible for this area."

"Once we enter the banquet hall, I will trouble you with this area."

Xue Jing carefully looked at the map, memorized it all, nodded, and smiled: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

As the two walked towards the elevator, Xiao Zhao mentioned several precautions along the way, and Xue Jing remembered them one by one.

After all, he came to make money, so his work attitude was quite serious.

After following Xiao Zhao to several elevators, Xue Jing arrived at the 22nd floor of Ruizhu Hotel.

"Just walk along the corridor and you will reach the banquet hall. Today, Master Ye has reserved the venue and has ordered that no outsiders should approach unless necessary. It is inconvenient for me to go in, so I can only accompany you here."

Xiao Zhao's attitude was as respectful as ever.

Xue Jing nodded and turned to walk towards the banquet hall.

Not far away, just a corner, he saw a double-opening door, walked over and pushed it open directly.

Xue Jing originally thought that the banquets held by these second-generation rich and powerful people should be like in the movies, with countless men and women elegantly toasting each other to the sound of the piano, talking about things that ordinary people could hardly touch.

However, as soon as he pushed open the door of the banquet hall, he heard a loud bang.

"Everybody——"

"Get high!"

Amid the carnival shouts, neon lights flashed all over the venue.

Xue Jing was slightly startled, looking at the extremely abrupt DJ table in the center of the hall, and the DJ on it who was wearing hip-hop style clothes, wearing headphones, and rubbing his palms on the table without knowing what he was doing.

"Huh? Did I go to the wrong place?"

He quietly retreated and looked at the floor.

22nd floor, banquet hall.

"Is this the right place?"

He pushed the door open again and walked in.

The noisy and dynamic music came again. Xue Jing looked around the banquet hall. There were several exquisite crystal chandeliers above his head, artistic murals and sculptures on the walls, and a whole piece of patterned carpet under his feet. The overall decoration style was obviously classical.

There was a DJ booth in the middle for no reason...

"Why don't you go directly to the disco?" Xue Jing was a little speechless.

Specially booked such an expensive hotel banquet hall, just to change the place to dance?

Seeing dozens of well-dressed young people in the venue shaking their heads and tails to the noisy music, Xue Jing smiled and didn't care too much.

Anyway, he was only responsible for security work, and it was none of his business what the people attending the banquet were doing.

Even if he pushed open the door and saw dozens of people imprat, his work today would not change.

Xue Jing observed the hall, compared it with the map he had just seen, and then walked to the area he was responsible for and began to patrol the area.

From a distance, he also saw several people whose figures and temperaments were obviously martial arts, and they should be other dojo disciples hired by Ruizhu Hotel.

At this time, the noisy music had come to an end. After the last drumbeat sounded, several large crystal chandeliers on the ceiling lit up, and the originally dim hall immediately became bright.

A dozen staff members walked in from the main door, dismantled the DJ stand in the center of the hall, and moved the parts out one by one.

Xue Jing nodded. It seemed that dancing was just one of the programs tonight, not the main purpose.

As the lights turned on, he became more conspicuous.

"Well, who is that?" The eyes of the rich ladies who saw him nearby suddenly brightened.

But before they could take any action, a man in white tights and a strong body walked towards Xue Jing.

"Are you the new disciple of Canglong Dojo?"

The man was quite direct. He asked immediately after he came in front of Xue Jing.

The movement here attracted the attention of the people around.

Not far away, several men and women standing together with wine glasses in their hands also looked over.

"Huh? What happened over there?"

Ye Chenglin, the organizer of the banquet, asked in confusion.

"It seems that the two security guards arranged by Ruizhu... Is there a conflict?" Someone answered with an interested look on his face.

"Let's go, let's go and take a look!"

Ye Chenglin smiled immediately.

Several people immediately walked towards where Xue Jing was, including Pei Youguang.

He scratched his head and followed his elder brother Pei Tiancheng.

When he got closer, he casually glanced at the two security guards who were in conflict, picked up the cup in his hand, and drank a sip of wine - puff!

"Jing... Brother Jing?"

Looking at a familiar figure standing in the field, Pei Youguang couldn't help but spit out the wine, and was shocked.

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