At 9:30 pm, Wu Bei hurried to the tourist hotel with Luohu's urging.

Staring at the black tuxedo that was the same style as the waiter, the two brothers fell into a heavy weight instantly.

"Brother, I'm making you dress up solemnly. Are you too polite, right?"

Luohu touched the tip of his nose and smiled dryly.

"Get out of here, I'll pick the word "Wu"!"

Wu Bei glared at him in disgust and quickly prepared to take off his coat.

"Brother Wu, don't have to be so troublesome."

Jia Xiao next to him pulled out a necklace from his neck, then took off the silver tiger-head pendant, and stood firmly on Wu Bei's neckline, clapped his palm and whispered: "Does your temperament suddenly rise up?"

After Jia Xiao fiddled with it, the ordinary tuxedo instantly added a lot of color, and Wu Bei also instantly showed a bit of British aristocratic style.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I will teach you everything in the co-author. I will go in and study in another day."

Luohu raised his thumbs up with envy.

"Bao, baby, baby, don't you think so?"

Jia Xiao hurriedly slapped Luohu on the back a few times, and signaled: "You can eat things randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't be so arrogant all day long. There is a god three feet tall. Don't you understand?"

"Isn't it so feudal and superstitious?"

Luohu curled his lips disapprovingly.

"Also say it! It's not over?"

Jia Xiao was dissatisfied with his beard and glaring at him, as if he had made some big taboos.

Wu Bei laughed at the two of them with a funny look. When he met Feng Ruo God without any restraint, the power of faith must be better. As Jia Xiao muttered and scolded, Luohu spat a few spits helplessly.

"Let's go, let's wait for your father to summon him at the stairs?"

After the two brothers finished making trouble, Wu Bei urged him.

"Let's wait, my dad will call me after finishing his work. Luo Tian and the others will be at the door of the private room. It is easy to have conflicts when they encounter them."

Luohu waved his hand to explain.

"He is afraid of chicken feathers, isn't he yours too! If he doesn't bother to be terrified and makes trouble, then let's accompany him to lively. If the atmosphere is not right later, you can just use the excuse to go to the bathroom. I don't need to care about your father's opinion."

Wu Bei grabbed Luohu's arm and strode up the steps.

Since Wu Song learned from him that the scumbag wanted to kill him, Wu Bei completely included Luo Tian on the enemy's list. If it weren't for Luohu's relationship, he would have called Lao Lu over and taught him a lesson.

"Brother Wu, it's nothing to wait. I can't be more likely to face Luo Tian."

Boss Luohu begged reluctantly.

"Mr. Marquis, are you afraid of Luo Tian?"

Jia Xiao smiled and held Luohu's other arm, followed Wu Bei, and walked forward with him.

"It's not that I'm afraid or not, it's that I don't want to make my dad unhappy. He annoyed the whole family the most. If he knew that Luo Tian and I were incompatible, he would definitely be so angry."

Luohu said with a bitter face.

The three of them had already arrived on the second floor.

At the very end of the door, Wu Bei saw Luo Tian at a glance.

It is all coincidentally that Luo Tian was wearing a tuxedo with the same style as himself and the hotel waiter, but his figure was taller and more powerful, and the same clothes looked perfectly worn by others.

"With his taste, it's similar to mine."

Wu Bei curled his lips as if he was smiling.

Perhaps because he heard the footsteps, Luo Tian turned around subconsciously. When he saw three uninvited guests, his smile as if he was like a flower or a moon on his face instantly condensed.

"Who allowed you to come in! Chen Tong, where is the security guard?"

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Tian took two steps in three steps, and scolded Luohu's forehead: "You are becoming more and more arrogant now. You dare to bring outsiders even when your father's dinner party. Do you know who these are? If they make ill plans and threaten their father's safety, will you be responsible?!"

"Haha, the eldest son is right!"

Jia Xiao clapped and applauded without laughing.

"What are you doing... Hum? It's you!"

Luo Tian opened his mouth and cursed. When he saw Jia Xiao clearly, he was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this guy the cruel man who almost caused him to lose too much blood in the hospital elevator last time.

He always knew that the other party must be Wu Bei's person, but he didn't expect that he would dare to appear in front of him in a noble manner.

"Yes, it's me, what advice does Grand Master Luo have?"

Jia Xiao shook his head and smacked his lips.

On the surface, there was no problem with his tone or his way of speaking, but Luo Tian immediately realized that he was provoking him.

"Maoya, don't leave today!"

Luo Tian could not bear this insult. He waved his hand and grabbed Jia Xiao's neckline.

"Bang!"

Without waiting for his palm to fully stretch, Wu Bei slapped his elbow, then quickly pulled Jia Xiao behind him, staring at Luo Tian expressionlessly.

"You want to show off with me?"

Luo Tian shook the arm of Ma Jin'er and stared at Wu Bei.

"I have no intention of starting a war, but if you want to bully my brother, I don't mind fighting you to the end!"

Wu Bei responded proudly.

Wu Bei was not aware of the past between Jia Xiao and him, and he would not have thought that Jia Xiao was able to hurt this playboy who was evenly matched with him.

"Oh, that's the dollar I lost."

At this moment, a coin rolled down at Luo Tian's feet in an arc. Jia Xiao pointed at the steel scepter and blinked in his words: "I have been asking for this money for a long time before I get it."

"Ahem!!"
Chapter completed!