"Hello! I'm Fang Tian!"

Fang Tian saw someone ask him, thinking he was a fan. Quickly stand up and say yes.

You must know that for an immortal cultivator, the value of fans is very great! The number of fans represents the influence of a person. influence, your immortal cultivation aura value will be great. If you have fewer followers, you don't have much social influence. Without influence, you won't be able to earn Immortal Cultivation Spiritual Qi points.

For people in modern society, especially celebrities and other public figures, fans are money! The more fans you have, the greater the benefits you get.

So, in order to consolidate the relationship with the fans, Fang Tian quickly stood up and greeted.

At this time, Fang Tiancai noticed that the other party was not a Chinese national. The other party is an Oriental, but not Chinese or Chinese. Judging from the other party's appearance, there is a bit of a mixed-race taste.

The other party's general words were not standard, which did not make Fang Tian suspicious. Because, people in different places don't speak the same Mandarin. It's not surprising that you've seen a lot.

"Are you Fang Tian?" said the other party, ignoring the waiter's objection and entering the private room.

The waiter didn't dare to stop him, thinking that the other party was here to find someone on purpose, and he wasn't here to fight, right?

"Who are you?" Fang Tian smiled and left his seat and walked over to the other party.

Today is a treat between him and Huang Yun, who wants to do their best to be a landlord and invite each other to eat simmered soup.

"You are Fang Tian, the champion of dozens of consecutive fights in the fight hall?" The other party stood in the center of the open space in the private room, looking up and down, left and right towards Fang Tian, who was coming over. His face was full of disdain and disbelief?

"I'm Fang Tian! yes! it's that Fang Tian!" Fang Tian agreed with a smile.

At this time, he didn't notice the change in the other party's expression, let alone see that the other party was disdainful of him.

At this time, he still regards the other party as his die-hard fan.

What is it that you can recognize yourself and go to a private room to recognize each other, and you are not a die-hard fan? The other party must have come to ask for an autograph, right? Autograph? It seems to be popular from abroad.

"Just like you, can you also be the champion of dozens of issues?" Seeing Fang Tian's big grin and taking himself seriously, the other party couldn't help but be angry, his eyes looked at Fang Tian, and said.

"What's the matter?" Fang Tian froze on the spot.

He heard his father's friend say: This word seems to be the mantra of people in the Wutai Mountain area in northern Shanxi. It's not a ball, it's not an egg, it's not a bird, it's not a bird. Rather, it is a local mantra phrase, which belongs to the particle and the modal word. Of course, it also includes the meaning of bird eggs and chickens.

At this time, he found out: the other party is not good and has bad intentions!

"Just you skinny riba machine, where do you get the strength? Do you do dozens of issues of the champion? Hype, right? Your country! Just do this! Especially your place called Xiang Kang, you will do this! What kind of machine is it? I ...... it."

"It seems that you are still a China expert?" Fang Tian stood in place, looking the other party up and down, left and right, and asked.

When the other party saw Fang Tian's appearance of not taking him seriously, he felt that his self-esteem was very hurtful. I thought to myself: Nimadhi! Do you think you are a bull for hype? Labor and management despise you!

"Fang Tian, be careful of him!" Huang Yun reminded.

She had been watching the foreigner from the side, and found that the foreigner was not only arrogant, but also really powerful. Don't underestimate his height, but he has a very strong physique.

This kind of physique may be nothing in the face of the Western giants, but in front of the Easterners, his strength should not be underestimated.

Although the Western giants are large, their martial arts are mostly ordinary. They just rely on their own physical superiority to suppress those who are smaller than them. However, in terms of flexibility and martial arts, they are often at a disadvantage.

Of course, not absolutely!

If he is a giant in physique and very good in martial arts, then this kind of person is invincible in the world.

The middle-aged man in front of him, this middle-aged man of medium stature, looked like a professionally trained martial arts master. There was a murderous aura on his body.

There seemed to be a powerful aura around him.

As soon as he stood there, no one could approach within two meters of him!

Of course, for martial arts masters, they can see the aura of the other party. When they meet this kind of person, they will not and dare not get too close. Because, once you start to do it, you can't prevent it.

For ordinary people, they don't know martial arts, and they are naturally ignorant and fearless.

Fang Tian also felt it, the other party's aura was very strong. If he gets one step closer, you may not be able to guard against it if the other person makes a move.

"Be careful of me, be careful of me?" the Asian man asked, glancing at Huang Yun.

He could see that this young, beautiful woman was not simple. Don't say anything else! Just with her sharp eyes, you don't despise her.

"Who are you? Let's sit down and eat together! After eating, we'll talk about things again!" Fang Tian asked patiently.

He knew in his heart that the other party would never give up.

What did you really say: The one who comes is not good?

But he just couldn't remember, how did he provoke foreigners?

Even if it's a killer, mercenary or someone else invited, what do you want to do to yourself, you won't be so stupid?

If someone else comes to kill you, they will never make it public. Otherwise, they won't be able to run. Isn't it? What's the use of asking for money to kill people in order to get a sum of money, and then taking their own lives?

Therefore, killers and the like are assassinations by unscrupulous means, not public callouts.

The foreigner in front of him, he is called a public shout!

"Eat Nimabi's food! Lao Tzu has no time!"

"You?" Fang Tian still endured and said, "What can we sit down and say! Why bother? I don't know you, do I?"

"Go to Nimabi! Have a hairy meal?" said the middle-aged foreign man, stepping sideways, rushing to the table in the private room, and lifting the table up.

Huang Yun's hand was quick, and he pressed it with one palm. Although the dining table was not overturned, all the tableware on the dining table slid to the ground with a "bang".

"Smack!"

"Clank!"

"Boom!"

The cutlery fell to the ground and made a garbled sound.

"Who are you?" Fang Tian was furious, grabbed him, grabbed the other party's clothes and dragged them back. With a few more shakes, he threw it towards the door of the private room.

"Wow!Wow......"

The foreign man didn't pay attention, although he was not thrown to the door by Fang Tian, he also looked embarrassed. He took a few steps backwards and slammed into the waiter's body before he stabilized his body.

Poor waiter, unable to withstand the huge impact at all, flew out upside down on the spot and fell outside the door of the private room.

Fang Tian didn't shake the foreign man at the waiter, but the foreign man deliberately bumped into the waiter in order to stabilize his body. Only by crashing into the waiter and passing through the waiter's block can he stabilize his body.

As a result, the waiter was out of luck. After falling out of the door, he was knocked unconscious on the spot.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" After the foreign man stabilized his figure, he roared and pounced towards Fang Tian.

He really underestimated Fang Tian, so he was annoyed and angry!