At eight o'clock in the evening, the Heroes Clubhouse, neon flashes!

Wang Hao walked in the front, on the left is Fugui, Nie Dabao, Erhuzi, and on the right are the three sisters of White Snake, Green Snake, and Flower Snake.

Zhao Yuqing's identity is special, so it is inconvenient to come forward, so she didn't come along.

There were seven of them in this line, full of style, and they walked with a whistling wind, attracting everyone's attention.

When he walked to the door, a waiter stepped forward to entertain: "May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Hao, Master Long has already prepared the Ninety-Five Supreme Private Room, waiting for you!"

Wang Hao snapped his fingers at him and said, "Yes, I'm Wang Hao, lead the way!"

After going up to the sixth floor, there were more than a dozen bodyguards in black clothes and black pants, standing in two rows.

When they saw Wang Hao coming, they stepped forward to stop them and said, "Master Long only invites Mr. Wang Hao to the banquet alone, and the others please wait here!"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: "They are all my friends, if you do this, I will be very shameless?"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, the security captain was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, our Dragon Master can invite you to come, just to give you the greatest face!"

However, before his laughter fell, Wang Hao shook his hand and gave him a resounding slap.

"Smack!"

The captain of the bodyguard didn't expect Wang Hao to make a sudden move, and he was beaten, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "What are you doing?"

Wang Hao clapped his palms and said, "What else can I do, of course, it's to give you face." If you can be slapped by me, it can be regarded as the smoke of the ancestral grave. When worshipping ancestors during the Qingming Festival, don't forget to burn more valuable money for your ancestors!"

After speaking, Wang Hao walked away and said, "Let's go, eat hot pot!"

The black-clothed bodyguards wanted to leave when they saw Wang Hao beating someone, so they immediately surrounded them and blocked their way.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "What, you still want to do it?"

The black-clothed bodyguard was furious and roared: "This is the Heroes Club, the territory of our Hero Alliance, and it's not your turn to go wild here...... Oops!"

Before the word "wild" could be fully spoken, Wang Hao smacked his legs, and beckoned to his crotch fiercely, grinning in pain.

Fugui, Nie Dabao and others, seeing Wang Hao make a move, also rushed forward.

Although the number of black-clothed bodyguards has an absolute advantage, compared with the rich and noble people, their combat effectiveness is completely lower. What's more, there is also Wang Hao, the god-killing town.

In just two minutes, these black-clothed bodyguards were all lying on the ground, humming and chirping in pain.

Wang Hao dusted off the dust on his clothes, and said very disdainfully: "Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!"

At this moment, a round of applause came from behind.

"I have long heard that Wang Hao Xiaoyou is brave and martial, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

Wang Hao looked sideways, this old man with crane hair and a childish face. Holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, he walked and howled, pretending to be more forced than him.

Beside him, in addition to a few personal bodyguards, there were also several old acquaintances. Jin Dafa and Lao Hei are also impressively listed.

In addition, there was also a person who was carrying a broken knife, with a knife mark on his face, and his eyes were gloomy, which made people shudder.

Presumably, this old man is the head of the Hero League in Jiangnan Province, Han Wenlong, nicknamed Long Ye!

The person who carried the broken knife should be Huo Yidao, the master of the Grandmaster who was invincible all over Jiangnan with a broken knife.

Seeing this battle, Wang Hao couldn't help frowning, it seems that the other party really has a clear posture and wants to open a Hongmen banquet.

Wang Hao settled down, arched his hand at Han Wenlong, and said, "Master Long, I am just a little fur kung fu, let your old man laugh!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, everyone present couldn't help but change their faces.

With just a little effort, they knocked down a dozen good players? Doesn't this mean that their heroes are raising a bunch of wine bags and rice bags?

Han Wenlong stroked the jade wrench on his thumb, smiled amiably, and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and Wang Hao has been too humble. Come on, inside please!"

Wang Hao nodded, and led Fugui, Nie Dabao and others into the Ninety-Five Supreme Private Room.

The area of the private room is very large, there are two or three hundred square meters, and the decoration is also magnificent, standing in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, it is enough to overlook most of Donghua City.

As soon as he entered the private room, Wang Hao subconsciously, with the corner of his eye, carefully glanced at Chaozai.

As the saying goes, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

What's more, the other party is still a behemoth like the Hero League!

"Wang Hao Xiaoyou, sit!" After Han Wenlong sat down, he pointed to the leather sofa in front of Wang Hao and invited with a smile.

Wang Hao was not polite, and sat down directly.

"Master Long, your sofa is quite comfortable to sit on. Red silk nanmu, high-quality snow fox leather, at first glance, it is from the hands of international masters, it should be imported from Switzerland, right?"

Han Wenlong nodded with a smile and said, "I didn't expect Wang Hao Xiaoyou to have such a deep attainment in the sofa, which really makes the old man admire!"

Wang Hao stared at the snow-white neck of a maid, and said, "Don't hide it from the old man, I like to bang on the sofa." So, for things like sofas, there's a bit of research that makes you smile!"

Hearing Wang Hao's answer like a flying immortal outside the sky, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Wenlong stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "Wang Hao's little friend is really temperamental! The eldest husband is alive, he should wake up and take charge of the world, and be drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women!"

After speaking, he glanced at several maids who were as beautiful as flowers, and motioned for them to entertain Wang Hao.

In this regard, Wang Hao did not refuse, hugged left and right, so he was not merry and happy.

Halfway through the banquet, Han Wenlong looked at Wang Hao and said, "Little friend Wang Hao, I heard that you have some conflicts with Boss Jin. Today, for the sake of the old man's face, how about shaking hands and making peace? From now on, everyone will be harmonious and prosperous!"

Wang Hao glanced at Jin Dafa and said with a smile: "Everyone is seeking wealth, if you can make money in harmony, then it will naturally be great!"

Seeing Wang Hao's expression, Han Wenlong continued: "Well, since this is the case, from now on, everyone will be friends and make a fortune together." ”

After saying a few useless nonsense, Han Wenlong shifted the topic to the main topic.

How to divide the big cake of old city renovation?

"Wang Hao Xiaoyou, Boss Jin has agreed to join our Heroes League, ready to jointly develop the old city renovation project, and wholeheartedly work for the welfare of the people of the city. I don't know what you think, but are you interested in joining our League of Heroes?"

Without waiting for Han Wenlong's words to land, Wang Hao squirted out the tea he had just drunk in his mouth on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present changed.

Han Wenlong's face sank, and he asked coldly: "Wang Hao Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this, what the old man said, is it funny?"