Chapter 679: Calling Board Capital

"Are the newcomers so rude now?"

"Didn't you see your senior brothers, they haven't sat down to eat yet, you are very anxious, have you grown up since you were a child, haven't eaten or what?"

Chen Ran had just stepped into the cafeteria and was about to pick up the dishes and chopsticks on the table to eat, when an inappropriate voice sounded.

His gaze shifted.

The people who see it. It is Xu Zhenjiang!

At this time, Xu Zhenjiang was clasping his arms, and said in a strange manner: "You have been in the blood prison for a few days, right?

"And, who allowed you to sit in this seat?"

Xu Zhenjiang said, glancing at the position of Chen Ran's dishes and chopsticks.

It was a square dining table, in the whole newcomer's cafeteria. There are only three tables, and only the three most prestigious disciples are worthy of eating at this seat.

For example, Zhou Chun, Long Sheng!

Chen Ran now. Wanting to sit here is naturally a bit disrespectful.

"And this rule?"

Chen Ran touched his head.

Then, he looked at Ma Cheng and Zhao Gang.

Ma Cheng immediately said: "Brother Chen, he has a record of defeating Long Sheng, and his prestige is naturally not as good as yesterday, why can't he sit here?"

"Hehe, thwart Long Sheng, I think, it's a high-level disciple, save his life. "

"On that day, Long Sheng didn't even use his Xuan-level exercises, otherwise, do you think he can live until now with this surname Chen?"

Xu Zhenjiang smiled.

Chen Ran ignored Xu Zhenjiang, but looked at Long Sheng not far away, and asked himself, "I'm sitting here, do you have any opinions?"

At this time, Long Sheng's face was extremely ugly.

It was impossible for him to fight Chen Ran in front of so many people, so of course he could only be silent at this time.

This attitude of his was in the eyes of other low-level disciples. It is tantamount to acquiescing to Chen Ran's identity.

For a while, more newcomers cast awe-inspiring glances at Chen Ran.

Just a few days after coming to the Blood Prison, Long Sheng was deflated, this kind of person is simply not something that can be described by the word demon!

Long Sheng didn't say anything. "

"What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense?"

Chen Ran looked at Xu Zhenjiang with a mockery on his face.

Then, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, ignored him, and prepared to go to dinner.

"You ......"

Xu Zhenjiang's expression was distorted by anger.

He thought that after his own agitation, Long Sheng would definitely not be able to help but stand up and make a move against Chen Ran.

He didn't expect that Long Sheng, this guy, would be so enduring, at this time, his move, instead of greatly weakening Chen Ran's impression in the hearts of others, on the contrary, seemed to be building momentum for Chen Ran.

In a fit of anger, he was when Chen Ran had just come back from cooking. But without warning, all the food in his hand fell on Chen Ran's seat.

The audience was in an uproar!

Chen Ran also looked at Xu Zhenjiang with a strange gaze, not knowing what he was crazy again.

"I said, you don't deserve to sit here. "

"It's just a newcomer, thinking that luck is better than Long Sheng, so you have the capital to compete with us?"

"Wait, you don't have a few days better. "

Xu Zhenjiang sneered, and after saying this, he turned his head and was about to go out.

He was indeed not afraid of offending Chen Ran.

Anyway, it won't take long for his cousin Xu Sheng to exert his strength and remove Chen Ran from the list!

What did he have to worry about?

"Wait!"

However, Xu Zhenjiang didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by Ma Cheng and Zhao Gang.

"What? You still want to keep me?"

Xu Zhenjiang was not afraid at all.

He didn't enter the blood hell purely by connection. It's about strength!

His talent is not weak, and in addition, he has always enjoyed much more cultivation resources than others. The strength is naturally extraordinary.

Ma Cheng and Zhao Gang are together, he can also cope with it, if he fights alone, he has a ninety percent chance of winning, of course he will not be afraid.

"If you want to go, you can. "

"Lick the stuff off my seat and go wherever you want. "

At this time, Chen Ran's voice sounded from behind him.

Xu Zhenjiang immediately turned back. narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You say, let me, lick your seat clean?"

"Of course, you have to dispose of the garbage yourself. "