The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

In a week's time, Yang Qiu, who had changed his appearance, made his debut in London.    

    

In this week, the situation in Vancouver was the same as before. However, the three Japanese teams had already completed their infiltration. The Gambino family from America had also openly entered Vancouver.    

    

The pressure Qing Ning faced suddenly increased, but as long as the opponent did not do anything secretly, everything was still under Yang Qiu's control.    

    

As long as he was given some time, all the problems would be solved.    

    

This was also the first time he knew that the Eye Of Saint in the void wasn't solely here to monitor him. The existence of the Eye Of Saint was to monitor everyone.    

    

This news caused Yang Qiu to suddenly have some thoughts. He could now completely avoid the Eye Of Saint, so why couldn't he use the power of the Eye Of Saint to eliminate his enemies?    

    

Once the Eye Of Saint was triggered, he would be targeted. It wasn't as simple as being targeted. Who could withstand the terrifying attack of a saint?    

    

In just a short week, Yang Qiu changed his name to Charlie. His family inheritance was inherited from Charlie. In the Middle Ages, this fabricated family history could be investigated by anyone. In short, he was a humorous, handsome, wealthy noble descendant who was willing to spend money.    

    

Although he didn't have any noble titles on him.    

    

This young man called Charlie was doing very well in the noble circle of England. Therefore, logically speaking, he would hold a grand banquet in three days. He would invite all the noble families in England and even Europe to participate in this banquet.    

    

This young man was very knowledgeable and had even attracted the interest of many noble leaders.    

    

This young man was too rich. He was so extravagant that it was almost shocking.    

    

According to rumors, the statues, armor, and cutlery in the newly purchased castle were all passed down from the ancient Middle Ages.    

    

Especially the butler beside him. In some aspects, his behavior was not inferior to any noble. As long as one was not blind, one could tell that the butler's identity was definitely not simple.    

    

How could such a young man's luxurious banquet not be attractive?    

    

His identity was mysterious, his knowledge was profound, and he was very independent. He was also very rich.    

    

What was the preparation for a luxurious banquet for nobles?    

    

These things could not stop Dracula at all. He had spent a lot of money regardless of the result. What else could he not buy?    

    

It was even said that in order to invite a chef from the British royal family, this young man called Charlie actually donated 50 million pounds to the Buckingham Palace as the palace's budget maintenance fee.    

    

This money made some people in the royal family so happy that their mouths couldn't close.    

    

Three days later, at five o'clock in the evening, the banquet organized by Yang Qiu officially began.    

    

The castle that Dracula bought for him was adjacent to the Platinum Palace. It was near Hyde Park. The buildings here couldn't be bought with money, but Dracula didn't know what kind of means he used. In short, this place belonged to Yang Qiu.    

    

From Yang Qiu to his bodyguards and servants, everything had changed from top to bottom. The custom-made tuxedo, the snow-white bow tie, and even thirty tall bodyguards were wearing tuxedo.    

    

These stupid big guys who only knew how to play with guns were trained to be polite and polite by Dracula in just ten days, especially the temperament that they had after going through a real life and death test, as well as the strict military training. Together with the faint noble aura, it made all the guests feel that their master was different.    

    

It was impossible to find a second one in the entire noble circle with just these bodyguards.    

    

What is this? This was the foundation!    

    

In this world, there are not many true nobles. Noble titles are no longer valuable, and they are all filled with the stench of copper. Only those true nobles who had been passed down for hundreds and thousands of years would stubbornly maintain their noble traditions. Such nobles were the true nobles.    

    

Without a doubt, this Mr. Charlie did not inherit the title of a noble. However, he was a true noble.    

    

Yang Qiu was wearing a tailor-made suit specially tailored for the British royal family. He looked very charming. Dracula, on the other hand, was respectful. He stood behind him gracefully and solemnly. Behind him, there were two rows of maids and servants standing in a row. Yang Qiu was like a spring breeze in the face of any guest. It made everyone feel his charm.    

    

The guests arrived one after another. The last to arrive was Yang Qiu's goal for the night.    

    

One was the prince of the British royal family, and the other was the Prime Minister of England.    

    

After these nobles arrived, they naturally formed a small circle. Everyone chatted elegantly together, but their eyes kept scanning the banquet hall.    

    

These people's ancestors all had the title of nobility. They inherited the noble titles of their families. Their status was noble, and their status was high. They were all famous figures in the European aristocratic circle.    

    

When Prince Charles of the royal family arrived, Yang Qiu immediately exchanged a look with Dracula and greeted him elegantly.    

    

"Your Highness Charles! Welcome. "    

    

Prince Charles was in his forties. He had a slightly bald head, and the muscles on his face were a little loose. He did not look like a prince at all. However, his identity was displayed here. He was the first successor to the British royal family. So, no matter what he looked like, in any noble circle. . . He was the most dazzling existence.    

    

The next person to come was the British Prime Minister. He looked very kind, but he had a shrewd look in his eyes. His name was Cleomedes.    

    

When they entered, Cleomedes had been carefully sizing up Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu was also secretly sizing up this old man. Both of them probed each other for a while before Yang Qiu leisurely walked up and performed a noble etiquette.    

    

"Earl, welcome. "    

    

Cleomedes looked at Dracula carefully again, then bowed to Yang Qiu and said in a low voice, Welcome.    

    

"Master Charlie, I don't know why you suddenly appeared. I just hope that you can live a happy life or continue to play in the British Empire. "    

    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly and looked at him.    

    

"Thank you for your advice. "    

    

Cleomedes then walked into the banquet hall.    

    

Yang Qiu looked at Dracula, and the two of them exchanged a look. Then he signaled Satan to close the door, and the banquet officially began.    

    

Today's banquet could be counted as the most important event in the circle of nobles in recent years. Not to mention the host of the banquet, Charlie, had a mysterious halo, which was enough to attract everyone's attention. The appearance of Charles and Cleomedes also brought dazzling brilliance to today's banquet.    

    

With Yang Qiu's deliberate cooperation, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached its climax.    

    

At this time, Yang Qiu had already become the hot topic of the banquet. Even Charles was shocked by his profound knowledge. As for Cleomedes, he had always been on guard.    

    

"Dear friends, I have traveled this world. During my exploration, I have obtained a lot of fun things. Today, I have prepared a small gift for you. . . To express your sincerity to me, thank you all. . . To let a wandering person like me not inherit any noble title. . . I can feel warmth from you. "    

    

After Yang Qiu said that, he nodded slightly at Dracula who was behind him. Soon, more than twenty maids carried a tray and walked into the banquet hall.    

    

There was something on the tray in their hands.    

    

Charles and Cleomedes's eyes were suddenly attracted by the thing on the first tray.    

    

Both of them looked at the tray in shock. Charles even blurted out:    

    

"God, this is. . . The Mountain of Light?"