Zhou Meng's punch still set off a bit of a strong wind.

The wind blows,

Blow away Jiang Ge's wild shawl's black hair.

Near the door, the flow of people on the street subconsciously looked over.

The people who have seen it have come first and then have come,

But because it was Jiang Ge who saw it, the people who saw it first couldn't help but be stunned, instead of turning their heads like ordinary people.

No way

It's so handsome.

Jiang Ge is often distressed, if he doesn't work hard to broadcast live and improve himself, others will think that he has nothing but handsomeness.

In this way, inside and outside the restaurant, everyone's attention was instantly focused on Jiang Ge's face.

Amazement, emotion, envy......

In the end, everyone's eyes were full of pity.

Zhou Meng is not an ordinary person, but a four-star warrior.

If he punches him in the head, will he still be alive?

The answer is clearly no.

However, just as Zhou Meng's fist was about to fall, something he never expected happened.

Jiang Ge, who was originally deaf and blind, suddenly grabbed a cup of tea.

Throw it away.

The teacup leaned forward as the hot tea shot out.

Every drop of tea seems to turn into a bullet.

"Whoosh!"

As if he had encountered machine-gun fire in an instant, Zhou Meng's body was shocked, like a devil in a divine drama, dancing on the spot and playing frantically.

His backward-facing fist stiffened instantly, and then he fell down with round eyes.

Thump!

Zhou Meng just threw himself down in front of Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge still didn't even look at him, ignoring him from beginning to end.

Time

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone was holding bowls and chopsticks, their movements hovering in mid-air, and the corners of their mouths were still stained with rice grains, revealing expressions of "there is still this kind of operation".

A cup of tea, kill a person in seconds?

This unbelievable scene is simply ruined.

Some people even choked directly on the spot, choking with red faces and red ears, and tears falling down.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Meng.

That's right!

It's not dazzling!

Zhou Meng fell to the ground and wailed, bleeding from his abdomen, obviously because his dantian was not protected and his cultivation was in ruins.

"Hair ...... What happened?"

"What went by with a whoosh?"

"It's tea! He actually used tea to penetrate Zhou Meng's dantian!"

"Dripping water hurts people, this young man is definitely a master!"

"At such an age, he has such strength, he must be a genius from a big family!"

“......”

There was an uproar, and inside and outside the restaurant, everyone was constantly amazed, and at the same time guessed Jiang Ge's origin in their hearts.

And after solving Zhou Meng lightly, the live broadcast room rewarded and slid up, Jiang Ge's heart was pale and said, "Xiao Er, my hand is slipping, add me another cup of tea." ”

The discussion disappeared, and there was a dead silence.

Everyone choked on Jiang Ge's casual words.

It's so fast that it's terrifying to the naked eye.

It's just a slippery hand?

Is this human speech?

For a while, everyone couldn't find any words that could describe the shock in their hearts.

In a quiet environment,

Only Zhou Meng, who was covered in blood stains and terrified, endured the severe pain and crawled out tremblingly.

The devil knows if the cup in the ginger singer will slide again.

The first time is the dantian, the second time, the third time, maybe the heart and the head!

Zhou Meng was afraid.

He didn't dare to bet, while he was still there, he had to leave this devil quickly!

It's better to die than to live.

But without dantian and cultivation, he can only live from now on......

"Ding, the audience [don't hurt me] rewarded the anchor with 666 fish balls. ”

"Ding, the audience [I will rely on the sky to slay the dragon] rewarded the anchor with 666 fish balls. ”

......

The reward in the live broadcast room continued until Zhou Meng climbed out of the restaurant. Guangxi

Jiang Ge was relaxed.

However, after this trouble, most of the diners left in a hurry, some stayed away from the right and wrong, and some went out to beat the water dogs.

In the entire restaurant, except for Jiang Ge, Xiao Er, and the shopkeeper, there were only two teenagers with swords on their backs in the corner.

From the very beginning, these two behaved calmly.

It wasn't until Jiang Ge wasted Zhou Meng with a cup of tea that a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they looked at Jiang Ge's gaze, which was full of scrutiny and provocation.

It's kind of a top.

Jiang Ge turned a blind eye to all this, and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room to himself, and was about to broadcast the other world on the tip of his tongue.

Bang!

The dining table shook suddenly.

Two swords, one left and one right, smashed on the table.

Jiang Ge didn't look up, but he already knew that it was the two boys just now.

Two teenagers came uninvited and stopped Jiang Ge from getting off the chopsticks.

These two people are both sixteen or seventeen years old, and their cultivation is in the realm of seven-star warriors.

One of them had a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and he looked quite obscene.

The other person's facial features all seem to have their own thoughts, and they look extremely incongruous.

Jiang Ge tried to fix it with a beauty filter, so as not to make them ugly to the audience in the live broadcast room.

The thief-eyed young man took the lead in introducing himself, as if everyone had to know himself, and said proudly: "I am the young master of the Qian family in Wind Thunder City, and I have ten thousand taels." ”

The incongruous young man then said: "I am the young master of the Jin family in Wind Thunder City, Jin Duoduo. ”

"Haven't heard of it. ”

Jiang Ge didn't care about the two of them at all.

Qian Wanliang asked in a yin and yang weird tone, "I think you should be the first time to come to Wind Thunder City, right?"

"So what?" Jiang Ge said lightly.

Jin Duoduo looked at Jiang Ge with a provocative expression, and said, "We all saw the performance you made just now. You have some strength, and you are qualified to be our opponent!"

"So, we're going to fight you!"

The realm of the two of them is a seven-star warrior, so they can't see through Jiang Ge's cultivation at all.

But Jiang Ge was suffering from internal injuries at the moment, and his face was unnaturally pale, but it was obvious.

Because of this, the two of them decided that Jiang Ge's strength was not as good as their own.

"Not interested. Jiang Ge said coldly.

But who knows,

Qian Wanliang, who had a thief's eyebrow on his face, simply pulled out his long sword, pointed at Jiang Ge and said, "Don't you want to eat before you compete with us!"

Hearing this, the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"Well, character determines fate, and I like to deal with this kind of second-class youth like me the most. "The audience [I was so arrogant in my last life].

"Anchor, jump up and punch him in the chest!" "Audience [don't drag your pants, I'm dizzy].

"Nothing else, just these two lumps of goods, I'll reward a rocket!" The audience [more money and more than 100 million].

The effect of the program is instantly full.

So what else to eat?

Jiang Ge smiled at that time: "There are many people who want to duel with me, some are repenting in the underworld, and some are on their way to the underworld. ”

Hearing Jiang Ge's words,

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed, their laughter was full of disdain and ridicule, obviously thinking that Jiang Ge was talking big.

Because in the eyes of the two of them, their odds are greater.

Jiang Ge's face was pale, and at first glance he was a paper tiger with a strong outside and a dry middle.

And the two of them are both seven-star warriors, and they are the best in the younger generation of Wind Thunder City.

The gap in identity and background is enough to explain everything.

Just as the two of them were laughing, at the end of the street, there were suddenly a few shouts and curses.

Everyone subconsciously raised their eyes.

I saw a few people with meaty faces running through the streets, forcibly opening the road in an extremely brutal way.

"Get out of here!"

"Young Master Teng Zijing has arrived, and the idle people and others will all retreat!"

As soon as they heard the words "Teng Zijing", passers-by and pedestrians shrank their heads one after another, and they didn't even dare to complain.

Qian Wanliang was very strange: "The first day of Wind Thunder City, when did he come back?"

Jin Duoduo shook his head and said, "What's the matter, with Teng Shao covering, wouldn't our brothers be even more at ease?"

Boy, I advise you not to die! Obediently accompany your grandfather to fight, and ...... afterwards I'll buy you a pair of crutches. ”

Jiang Ge didn't speak, just frowned slightly.

Eleven days ago, Dayu Sect battled.

Eight thousand disciples, Jiang Ge took out five thousand.

However, not all of the remaining 3,000 died.

Some people knelt down, surrendered, betrayed their ancestors for glory, and hid in the rear.

Some were captured and taken away as prisoners.

Others escaped......

For example, Teng Zijing.

For Wind Thunder City, Teng Zijing is a once-in-a-century genius.

But for Jiang Ge, he is not even a fart!