As night gradually descends, Yunshui Mountain Residence is extremely lively.

Tonight, you can see the good and famous cars in the whole of Shanghai, here you can see the famous ladies and daughters in the whole of Shanghai, here you can see the most famous figures in the whole of Shanghai.

There were sixty tables placed at the entrance of Yunshui Mountain House. The people on each table were either rich or noble, and they all had bright smiles on their faces, because today was the birthday of the Eighth Master.

Chefs invited from various high-end hotels are busy temporarily building kitchens. If someone knows these chefs, he will be surprised to find that even the chefs who fry pancakes earn 100,000 yuan a month; if someone likes to taste wine, he will be ecstatic because the wine placed inside the sandalwood box outside is all famous wine shipped from various places, and the cheapest red wine price is 8,000 yuan.

There is a bright red menu on each table, which is lined up in traditional vertical rows, and the menu is tied with golden silk threads. The spreading scrolls show the Chinese characteristics. The dishes include the welcome cold dish, the Shencheng sausage bowl head, the Jiangnan crystal shrimp, the jade bead big black ginseng, the original cage lotus fragrant duck, the crab noodles roasted white jade, the rare abalone crisp, the steamed yellow croaker in snow bamboo shoots, the Shanghai vegetables, the wine brewed small round seeds, and the seasonal fresh fruit.

In addition, each dining table is placed with an exquisite small rattan basket, which contains sandalwood fan, five-spice beans, old Shanghai celebrity cards, sesame candy, Wuxi small clay man, etc., which is very Shanghai-style.

This is Chu Tian’s big move, this is Chu Tian’s show to Eighth Master.

With such a big show, the gifts given by the banquet guests are naturally very expensive. Fang Qing and Xiao sisters are busy counting them in the accounting room. No one knows how the three of them get along so harmoniously.

Master Ba changed his clothes in the room and 'blame' Uncle Zhong: "Why is it so popular? Didn't I say that my family can just have a meal?"

Uncle Zhong was still very happy when he heard that the Eighth Master was very happy. He followed the Eighth Master’s words: “Okay, it’s better to be simpler next year. However, this show was decided by the Young Master, so I, the housekeeper, can’t say anything.”

"It must be you who came to Chu Tian, ​​otherwise how could he know about my birthday?" Eighth Master had experienced people, so he naturally knew that it was Uncle Zhong who was playing tricks: "I was afraid that Chu Tian would be too arrogant, so I prepared to let him come over for a common meal on the birthday."

Uncle Zhong knew that he was seen through by the Eighth Master, and he smiled and stopped talking, helping Eighth Master to go straight to his collar.

The Eighth Master, who was dressed in Tang suit, looked extremely fairy-like and elegant.

At this time, the bright lights had already lit up at Yunshui Mountain House, and laughter was heard everywhere.

More than 600 people have already sat waiting for the Eighth Master to attend. The sky is full of lights and the evening breeze is full of wine. Isn’t life full of joy?

Chu Tian was standing on the roof and said to the photon beside him: "Brother Guang, have the warnings around him be ready?"

"Third brother, don't worry." Photon glanced around and said confidently: "I have released all the eighty dead soldiers this time, are you afraid that no one will cause trouble?"

"I heard that ten of them were trained by Tian Yangsheng?" Chu Tian asked.

Photon smiled and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, I was too busy for a while, and Brother Hai was busy helping with the matter. When I saw that Tian Yangsheng had such free time, I divided ten of them and asked him to help with training."

"I have told you that I have come one batch after another, and I want to eat a big fat man in one bite." Chu Tian smiled slightly and said, "Have you noticed that there is any difference between Tianyang Health Training and the people you trained?"

Photon shook his head and thought about it carefully: "There is no difference. The training programs are the same. Although Tianyangsheng can fight, it is not about teaching martial arts. It mainly depends on personal physical skills."

Chu Tian didn't say anything, turned around and walked downstairs. The banquet was almost on, and it was time to go down to greet the guests.

On a table near the door, a fashionable woman hugged the man beside her and complained: "Director Niu, you said you would bring me to a high-end banquet, why did you come to this mountain to drink the mountain wind?"

Director Niu pointed to the car at the door, and then to the person inside (computer reading www.piaotian.com), and whispered: "Which one is not a good car? Which one is not a leading figure?"

"So what? Isn't it just to celebrate the birthday of the outdated gangster boss? What's so great?" The fashionable woman twisted her buttocks, and said disdainfully: "We were also arranged to sit at the door and asked us to wait for another half an hour. Do you really think they are the mayor?"

Director Niu hurriedly held the fashionable woman's mouth and stopped her from speaking. He whispered in her ear: "You should talk less, and I will be miserable if someone hears me." Director Niu regretted telling the fashionable woman that she was here to celebrate the birthday of the Eighth Master.

"Don't hold me down, you're almost suffocated to death." The fashionable woman bit Director Niu's hand in a rude bite, which caused Director Niu to have a tooth mark on his hand, and she shouted: "Is this lady wrong? I will stop eating this meal. When did I get angry with this kind of bird?"

The fashionable woman's voice was loud, so loud that it calmed down more than 600 people, and her eyes were all staring at the fashionable woman who spoke wildly.

Director Niu's face immediately turned pale. He had a bad premonition that he was in great trouble today.

"The hospitality is not good, please forgive me, Miss." Haizi, who was in charge of receiving the guests, walked up and said with a smile.

The fashionable woman looked at Haizi and said with disdain on her face: "I actually asked me to sit at this door? I won't eat anymore. I will go back to the capital tonight. There are still a few concerts to go to tomorrow. If it weren't for Director Niu's sake, I wouldn't have come to this broken place, what's the point."

Haizi's face changed. This fashionable woman said so wildly. If there weren't so many guests present, Haizi would have thrown her down the mountain long ago.

"Where is the right place for me to sit?" Chu Tian suddenly appeared with Photon and said lightly: "If the lady is really qualified to sit in another position and we have not arranged it, then we will apologize to you."

"No need, I'm leaving." The fashionable woman twisted her p-share and wanted to walk outside the door, then stopped and said to Director Niu, "Director Niu, send me down the mountain."

Director Niu didn't know Chu Tian, ​​but knew Haizi and Photon. He knew that Haizi and Photon were both generals of the Shuai Army. He looked at them and then looked at the fashionable woman, but he didn't move. Although the woman was seductive, she was nothing compared to life.

"I forgot to tell you that from now on, if you want to leave Shanghai, you can only walk out with your feet." Chu Tian's expression turned cold, and his eyes were sharply scanned at the fashionable woman and said, "There is no means of transportation for you, including planes, trains, cars, or even bicycles." Then Chu Tian called over the several handsome soldiers at the door and said, "When I stared at her, who dared to send him, I'll chop it up."

The fashionable woman turned around angrily and shouted: "Who are you? Why? Why are you? Director Niu, send me down."

Director Niu looked at Chu Tian, ​​completely overwhelmed by the momentum on his body, but still did not move his body.

"You hooligans, you underworld, you trash." The fashionable woman saw that Director Niu was shocked by Chu Tian, ​​and roared, pointing at Chu Tian and scolding: "The person who celebrated his birthday today died long ago."

Chu Tian's face changed. He didn't even look at her, and said lightly: "Give it down the mountain."

If she were a man, Chu Tian would have cut off her tongue, but Chu Tian did not expect that this fashionable woman would bring him endless trouble in the future capital.

Several handsome military disciples immediately set up the fashionable woman and walked out the door, completely ignoring her struggle.

Director Niu looked awkwardly, then sat down and quietly drank the good tea on the table.

Photon patted Director Niu's shoulder just right and said coldly: "Director Niu, your woman speaks bad words. Today, look at your face and give her a way out. Next time, you can collect her body."

Director Niu's cold sweat came out and he said with a wry smile: "I understand, understand, Brother Guang comes to my office to chat another day. I have a cheap land in my hand, which is very suitable for you to do entertainment venues."

Photon smiled slightly, poured a cup of tea for Director Niu, and said, "Thank you, Director Niu. Even if this cup of tea is to be toasted by brothers, I will come to you tomorrow to drink."

Director Niu said politely, "Thank you", and cursed the fashionable woman in his heart, asking him to take out a piece of land to make up for her mistakes. You must know that that piece of land can at least take a lot of kickbacks.

When Haizi saw the atmosphere, he felt a little depressed. When he saw Eighth Master and Uncle Zhong appear at the door, he hurriedly shouted: "Eighth Master is coming down."

Everyone turned around quickly and saw the Eighth Master who was full of joy. His smile immediately bloomed. He forgot the unpleasant things just now, and shouted in unison: "I wish Eighth Master as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain."

The Eighth Master smiled brightly, waved his hand, and responded enthusiastically, "I will thank everyone today."

The banquet began, plates of delicious food were delivered and bottles of good wine were served.

In the eyes of many visitors, Chu Tian is just the adopted son of the Eighth Master, and he does not know that Chu Tian is the young commander of the Shuai Jun. Although the invitation was issued in the name of the Eighth Master and Shuai Jun, the person in charge of the reception was Haizi. Many guests thought that Haizi and the Eighth Master had a friendship, so they organized this large-scale banquet for the Eighth Master.

Chu Tian knew that it would be more appropriate for him to act low-key, so as not to cause trouble.

When serving the dishes, the waiters invited by the restaurant, so they are extremely flexible in shuttles across the sixty tables, and serving the dishes is also very efficient.

The eighth master's main table is all the top real-powerful figures in Shanghai. He Dadan, Zhang Dahai, Zhang Ronggui and others. The smile on the eighth master's face is as bright and beautiful as the peach blossoms in March. It has been a long time since there was such a glorious feeling. Although the eighth master has been indifferent to fame and fortune, the scene of gathering all the celebrities in Shanghai to celebrate his birthday still makes him happy. He even sighed in his heart that Chu Tian's ability, in just over two months, not only has he gained the recognition of black and white, which is really not simple.

Just as Chu Tian raised his wine glass again and thanked them for appreciating his face to attend the banquet, the waiter came over with a dish.

Chu Tian knew that this was the last dish, shark fin crab soup, which he ordered by himself.

Chu Tian suddenly felt strange. He didn't smell the crab. When he tasted this dish in the restaurant, the crab smell was extremely fragrant and tempting.

Chu Tian always keeps his mind on things that have become unreasonable, which is why he can survive until now. When Chu Tian saw the waiter who was gradually approaching him, his steps were steady and powerful, he deliberately or unintentionally stretched out his legs and placed them on the aisle. The waiter jumped over with a conditioned reflex, his movements were flowing without any stiffness, and his face did not change at all.

This is definitely not a waiter. Chu Tian reacted in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the waiter to lift the lid, and said lightly: "I'll do this dish."

The waiter's face did not change at all. His hand that wanted to lift the lid did not move at all. He nodded to Chu Tian and said that he could. Chu Tian leaned up and was about to reach out to lift the lid. When the waiter shot out a shiny light, he flashed out a wild wolf-like cruelty, and showed a rusty machete to chop Chu Tian's head. It was fierce and vicious, with the spirit of not returning the sword.

In the shock of everyone, Chu Tian seemed to have already been prepared. He used the lifted lid to block back. Although the rusty machete cut the lid, his momentum was slowing down. At this moment, Chu Tian kicked his left leg and kicked the waiter's waist. The waiter's waist hurt slightly, and the huge impulse made him take a few steps back. At this time, Chu Tian had turned around and faced the banquet assassin coldly.

And Chu Tian had already seen that the plate was not filled with shark fin crab soup, but bombs, and the remote control was in the hands of the assassin at the banquet.

But Chu Tian also knew that the assassin did not dare to press the remote control at this banquet. After all, the distance between him and the table was too close, and even he might be buried here when it exploded.

The killer is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he will not die.

It was a pity for the assassin at the banquet. Chu Tian found the flaws revealed in some unknown place. Otherwise, as long as he put down the dishes and left quickly, Chu Tian would probably have been crushed to pieces at this moment.

The guests at the banquet had already noticed the situation here, and they all left the table, some hid far away, some hid in the villa, and looked around from time to time, obviously wanting to know the further development of things.

Uncle Zhong also helped Master Eighth to leave the bombed table quickly, cursing in his heart that the assassin would not die well, and that the good banquet would be disturbed by him.

Haizi and Lightko hurriedly took Shuai Jun's brothers to the banquet assassin from a distance, and murderous intent was raised on their faces. The assassin was really bold and wanted to attack with a bomb. If Chu Tian hadn't discovered it earlier, the Eighth Master and the others would have died long ago.

Chu Tian's face was calm and he could not see any panic at all. He said to the banquet assassin indifferently: "Either blow it to death together, or everyone will fight to the death."

"If you die, I won't die." The assassin at the banquet was extremely determined, and the rusty knife in his hand invisibly exuded aura of B.
Chapter completed!