171: Chapter 171 Stunning the Audience! A nobody who can't even get through the door?

Night fell.

The neon lights of the capital lit up, turning the whole city into a place of glitz and glamour.

The door to the presidential suite on the top floor of the Longteng Hotel was pushed open from the outside.

The crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor echoed.

Su Yang opened his eyes.

He watched the three women walk in from the entryway, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Reba walked in the lead.

She was already a top-tier actress in the entertainment industry.

At this moment, she had changed into a starry blue deep-V haute couture evening gown.

Wearing a diamond necklace worth ten million around her neck, she radiated a dazzling star aura.

Mary followed closely behind.

She had chosen an extremely form-fitting wine-red hip-hugging dress.

The slit of the dress reached the top of her thigh.

Paired with her golden wavy hair and deep blue eyes, she was simply a walking femme fatale, exuding fatal temptation all over.

Walking at the very end was Lin Lang.

This Yaochi Holy Maiden clearly hadn't adapted to modern clothing styles yet.

She had been forcibly put into a pure black backless evening gown by Reba and Mary, with ten-centimeter black stiletto heels on her feet.

Her walking posture was somewhat stiff, her hands were unnaturally trying to cover the patch of snow-white skin on her chest, and her cheeks were red enough to bleed.

But one had to admit, this cold and noble Fairy temperament, paired with the modern sexy dress, created an extremely strong contrast in beauty.

"Boss, mission accomplished perfectly!" Reba spun around, showing off the dress on her body. "We spent a total of 12 million. We really couldn't spend any more; the ready-to-wear stock in the capital's counters was all cleared out by us."

Su Yang nodded and stood up.

"Not bad. It won't be embarrassing to take you out."

Lin Lang blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Yang.

"Master... this dress has too little fabric. It feels like I'm not wearing anything. Can I change back to my old clothes?" Lin Lang protested in a low voice.

"No," Su Yang flatly refused. "You are my maid now. You wear whatever I tell you to wear. If you nag again, I'll make you go out in a bikini."

Hearing the word "bikini," Lin Lang was so scared she immediately shut her mouth.

She had seen that kind of underwear with only two strings at the mall today. If she had to go out wearing that kind of thing, she would rather self-destruct her Nascent Soul on the spot.

Su Yang walked up to Chu Ling.

Chu Ling hadn't gone shopping. She was wearing a loose black trench coat. The collar of the trench coat was turned up, covering the lower half of her Face. The black breath-concealing wooden plaque hung on her chest.

She looked like a cold female bodyguard.

"Let's go. It's about time."

Su Yang picked up the purple-gold invitation letter on the table and casually stuffed it into his pocket.

He hadn't changed his clothes himself. He was still wearing that ordinary black casual jacket and a pair of sneakers.

In his opinion, true confidence didn't need to be set off by clothes.

The group of five took the exclusive elevator directly to the underground garage.

Mary sat in the driver's seat and started the bulletproof SUV.

The SUV let out a low roar, drove out of the hotel, and merged into the evening rush hour traffic of the capital.

Wolong Mountain Villa was located in the western suburbs of the capital.

This was a private territory, nestled against the mountains and rivers. It was usually not open to the public at all.

Only when there were extremely important gatherings in the cultivation world would Tianbao Pavilion rent this place.

7:30 PM.

The SUV drove onto a quiet mountain road.

On both sides of the road, a guard in a black suit stood every ten meters. These people all had spiritual power fluctuations. The weakest among them were at the Qi Refinement Stage.

In the woods in the dark, Su Yang even sensed the aura of several highly concealed snipers.

The security level of Tianbao Pavilion was comparable to a military restricted area.

The SUV drove to the front gate of the villa.

A checkpoint had been set up under a huge white marble archway.

The area in front of the checkpoint was already full of various top luxury cars. Rolls-Royce Phantoms, Maybachs, and even a few limited-edition supercars.

Those who came to participate in this underground treasure appraisal conference were all top bigwigs in the cultivation world or super-rich people in the secular world.

Su Yang's dusty military bulletproof SUV mixed in among them, appearing completely out of place.

It was like a bricklayer worker mixed in with a group of gentlemen in suits.

"Get out. We'll walk in," Su Yang pushed the car door open.

The moment the group of five appeared, they instantly attracted the eyes of everyone around.

To be precise, it attracted the eyes of all the men.

Reba's brightness, Mary's allure, Lin Lang's coldness, Chu Ling's mystery.

Four stunning beauties with completely different styles walking together had a lethality level of a nuclear bomb.

The wealthy and Cultivators around who had just been talking loudly all stopped what they were doing. Their eyes were fixed on this side.

"Which Family's Young Master is that? Such a grand entourage?" someone whispered.

"Never seen him. I know all the famous rich Young Masters in the capital. This kid looks very unfamiliar."

"Dressed so shabbily, driving a beat-up Jeep. Probably a bodyguard for some nouveau riche, bringing some peripheral women to open their eyes, right?"

A few sneers of disdain came from the surroundings.

Su Yang completely ignored this noise. With his hands in his pockets, he led the four women straight to the security checkpoint at the entrance.

Just then.

A young man in a white Armani suit with his hair combed until it was slick and shiny blocked their path.

The young man held a folding fan in his hand. Behind him followed two expressionless gray-robed old men.

The two old men had steady auras and were clearly experts at the Peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Ladies. What a coincidence."

The young man in the white suit deliberately snapped open his folding fan, putting on a dashing appearance.

His gaze scanned Lin Lang's backless dress unscrupulously. The greed in his eyes was undisguised.

"I am Qi Ziming from the Qi Family in the capital. I wonder which School you ladies are Fairies from?" Qi Ziming took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Lin Lang frowned. She extremely detested this kind of look.

If it were in Yaochi, someone daring to look at her like this would have had their eyeballs gouged out by her sword long ago.

But now she was Su Yang's maid. Su Yang hadn't spoken, so she didn't dare to make a move casually. She could only turn her head coldly and ignore the other party.

Seeing Lin Lang ignoring him, Qi Ziming wasn't angry either.

He turned his gaze to Su Yang, looking up and down at the cheap jacket on Su Yang's body.

"Hey. Kid. Are these four beauties with you?" Qi Ziming's tone was arrogant, carrying a thick sense of superiority.

Su Yang looked at him as if looking at an idiot.

"Good dogs don't block the road. Get lost," Su Yang said in a flat tone, without the slightest ripple.

Once these words were spoken.

The people watching the fun around all gasped.

The Qi Family was one of the four major Families in the capital. They had deep foundations. The Family not only had money, but also several Old Ancestors at the Golden Core Stage guarding it.

As the second Young Master of the Qi Family, Qi Ziming usually walked sideways in the capital. Who dared to call him a dog?

Qi Ziming's Face instantly darkened. The folding fan closed with a snap.

"Kid. Do you know who you are talking to?" Qi Ziming's eyes were vicious. "Believe it or not, one word from me, and I can make you disappear from the capital?"

The two gray-robed old men behind him immediately stepped forward. Powerful pressure from the Foundation Establishment Stage pressed directly toward Su Yang.

In Su Yang's feeling, this bit of pressure didn't even count as a breeze.

Chu Ling stepped forward, just about to move to twist the necks of these three people.

Su Yang raised his hand to stop her.

This was Tianbao Pavilion's territory. There was no need to spill blood at the entrance.

At this moment, the security personnel at the checkpoint noticed the conflict here.

Two middle-aged men in black Zhongshan suits walked over quickly. Both had the golden logo of Tianbao Pavilion embroidered on their chests.

"You two. This is Wolong Mountain Villa, a restricted area of Tianbao Pavilion. Private fighting is prohibited. If you have any grudges, please leave here to resolve them," the security personnel said with a loud voice, revealing unquestionable majesty.

Seeing that the people from Tianbao Pavilion had come, Qi Ziming snorted coldly and put away his bodyguards.

Although he was arrogant, he didn't dare to act wildly on Tianbao Pavilion's territory.

"Fine. I'll give Tianbao Pavilion some Face," Qi Ziming pointed at Su Yang. "However, when did the threshold of your Tianbao Pavilion become so low? Even this kind of small fry dressed in rags can be let in?"

"If I remember correctly, the asset verification threshold for tonight's treasure appraisal conference is 5 billion, right?"

Qi Ziming looked at Su Yang with a playful Face.

"I think this kid doesn't have more than 500 yuan on him. What is he going to verify his assets with? His life?"

The security personnel turned to look at Su Yang.

Although Su Yang was dressed very ordinarily, the security personnel didn't dare to offend him easily since he could afford to bring four beauties of this level.

"Sir. Please show your invitation letter and cooperate with us for capital verification. This is the rule of Tianbao Pavilion," the security personnel said politely.

Qi Ziming laughed triumphantly.

He directly took out a golden card from his bosom and handed it to the security personnel.

"Verify mine first. A Centurion Black Card from Swiss Bank. There is exactly 10 billion in liquid funds inside," Qi Ziming deliberately raised his volume when saying this, so that everyone around could hear him.

10 billion in cash. This was absolutely a huge sum of money, enough to buy quite a few good things tonight.

The security personnel took out a special card reader and swiped it.

A string of zeros appeared on the machine's screen.

"Verification passed. Young Master Qi, please come in," the security personnel respectfully returned the card to Qi Ziming.

Qi Ziming didn't rush in. He stood on the side with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Kid. It's your turn. If you can't come up with 5 billion, I advise you to take these beauties and get lost quickly. Don't be an embarrassment here," Qi Ziming mocked.

The people around also revealed expressions of watching a good show, waiting to see Su Yang make a fool of himself.

Su Yang was expressionless.

He reached into his pocket and took out the card that Li Changfeng had sent.

Holding the card between two fingers, he gently handed it to the security personnel.

The security personnel originally had a business-like expression.

But when he saw the color and material of the card in Su Yang's hand clearly.

His whole body shuddered violently.

His eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.