I will eventually become a god

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

His clothes were plain and simple, and he should have been inconspicuous, but his appearance and temperament were so outstanding that he attracted the attention of many people along the way.

"Huh? Who is that person?"

A young man with a strong build, wearing a white suit that facilitates movement, and a resolute face pointed at Xue Jing not far away and said doubtfully.

"Looking at the clothes he's wearing, he seems to be a martial arts practitioner. He shouldn't be the second generation who came to the banquet... Which dojo is he a disciple of? He was also invited to be in charge of 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 should be the disciple of the Hidden Dragon Dojo."

When Li Zhaoquan heard this, he moved the corners of his eyes and asked doubtfully: "I have seen all the six direct descendants of the Hidden Dragon Dojo, including the youngest girl, but I don't know this kid?"

"Aren't we allowed to accept new disciples?"

Someone beside him said jokingly.

When Li Zhaoquan heard this, he turned to look at the other party.

"Zhang Daqing, why are you here too?"

Zhang Daqing, who was tall and thin and wearing a navy suit, stepped forward, put his elbow on Li Zhaoquan's shoulder, and pursed his lips towards Xue Jing in the distance.

"'Dragon Prince' Li Qi has long said that he will accept seven disciples. This may be the seventh one. He is still well hidden and can come out to do things. No one in the circle knows about it yet. I'm afraid it's already a secret. I have been teaching him for a long time and I want to use him to make a big splash."

Li Zhaoquan curled his lips:

"What can a child with barely even hair grow do? In other words, today's commission is most likely just a formality. Li Qicai asked him to come over and take credit for his work. He will gain experience and not be held back. It would be nice."

He glanced at Xue Jing's appearance and chuckled:

"I'm sure I still want this pretty boy to come over and hang out with some rich ladies."

Zhang Daqing clicked his tongue, shook his head and sighed: "Don't say that, you may not be able to beat others? I think his lower body is very stable, and every step is the same distance, no more, no less, and the upper body He doesn’t even sway, obviously he has strong body control and his luck has already been developed.”

Li Zhaoquan disagreed and shook the big muscles on his arms: "What's the use of using strength well? Even if he can exert ten percent of the effect with one point of strength, facing a thousand-percent fist, he can still do it with one punch. Being beaten to death is meaningless.”

Zhang Daqing rolled his eyes: "I have no chance to communicate with you bunch of meatheads."

…

"Master Xue, look."

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

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

He pointed to a circled area on the map.

"Today we hired a total of six masters, each of whom is responsible for the security of an area. You are responsible for this."

"Once you enter the banquet hall, this whole place will be your fault."

Xue Jing looked at the map carefully, and after memorizing it all, he nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

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

After all, he is here to make money, and his work attitude is quite serious.

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

"You go straight along the corridor and you will arrive at the banquet hall. Young Master Ye has reserved the banquet hall today. He has told no one to come near 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, turned and walked towards the banquet hall.

He didn't go far, but just around the corner, he saw a double door. After walking over, he pushed it open.

Xue Jing originally thought that the banquet held by these second-generation rich and noble people should be like in a movie. Amidst the melodious sound of piano, countless men and women elegantly exchanged glasses and talked about things that are difficult for ordinary people to access.

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

"Everybody——"

"get high!!"

Amid the carnival shouts, neon lights flashed throughout the venue.

Xue Jing was slightly startled, looking at the extremely awkward DJ booth in the center of the hall, and the DJ wearing hip-hop style clothes and headphones. He didn't know what he was doing with his palms but kept rubbing the table.

"Huh? Did you enter the wrong place?"

He quietly backed out and glanced at the floor.

22nd floor, banquet hall.

"Is this right?"

He opened the door again and walked in.

Noisy and dynamic music came again. Xue Jing looked around the banquet hall. Above her head were several exquisite and gorgeous crystal chandeliers. The walls were decorated with art murals and sculptures. There was a whole patterned carpet under her feet. The overall decoration The style is obviously classical.

There is an extra DJ booth in the middle for no reason...

"You guys should go directly to the disco." Xue Jing was speechless.

Why did you book such an expensive hotel banquet hall just to have a different place to dance?

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

Anyway, he was only here to take charge of security, and what the people attending the banquet were doing was none of his business.

Even if he opens the door and sees dozens of people opening the door, his work today will remain the same.

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

From a distance, he also saw a few people whose appearance and temperament clearly suggested that they had practiced martial arts. They should be other dojo disciples hired by Ruizhu Hotel.

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

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

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

And as the lights turned on, his whole person became more visible.

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

But before they could take action, a muscular man in white clothes walked towards Xue Jing.

"Are you the new direct disciple of the Hidden Dragon Dojo?"

The man was quite direct and asked immediately after he came to 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, said doubtfully.

"It seems like the two security guards arranged by Ruizhu...is there a conflict?" someone answered, with an interested look on his face.

"Let's go take a look!"

Ye Chenglin immediately smiled.

Several people immediately walked towards where Xue Jing was, and Pei Youguang was among them.

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

When he got closer, he casually glanced at the two conflicting security guards, picked up the cup in his hand, and took a sip of wine - Poof!

"Jing...Brother Jing?"

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

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