Walking into the restaurant, Solo could see that the first floor of the restaurant was completely a hall, filled with all kinds of guests.

These guests who dine in the restaurant have one thing in common, that is, they are very brightly dressed. The guests who can dine in this restaurant are naturally either rich or expensive, and almost no civilians can eat here.

When many guests noticed Solo and his party, their faces couldn't help but change, how could such a group of people appear in the restaurant?

"How can any beggars come in?"

"What do the people in the restaurant think?

"Can beggars come?

“……”

Many guests talked about it, and they thought that they were noble, and when they saw Solo and his party, they looked disgusted.

Only a few guests did not move, they sat in their seats, without the slightest intention of speaking. Being able to have a certain status shows that this person will not be a fool, and these people who do not choose to speak are really smart people.

Only those who think they are noble will be the most stupid beings, they already think that Solo and his party are beggars, and they have no idea of what they want to know.

As a god-level powerhouse, Solo could naturally hear the voices of these people, but he didn't care at all. In Solo's eyes, these people are just ants, so how can Solo care about these ants-like existence?

Turning his head to look at Uncle Jimmy, Solo noticed that Uncle Jimmy's expression was a little dark, and he should have felt very embarrassed. Uncle Case's face on the side was still calm, but there was no longer the slightest smile on Uncle Case's face, and noticing this, Solo's gaze became cold.

"Hmph, give me silence!" Solo whispered, his voice reaching everyone's ears accurately.

The faces of the guests in the hall couldn't help but change, their eyes fell on Solo, and when they saw Solo's appearance, the atmosphere became noisy again.

"Oh, a little kid. ”

"Today's children have a very loud voice. ”

"Hello kids, I like it!

“……”

All kinds of eyes fell on Zoro's body, some disdainful, some doubtful, some fiery,......。

Feeling these eyes falling on him, Solo's face became more and more cold, he didn't want to meet these people in general! However, the gaze of these people made Solo very disliked. To anger a god-level powerhouse like Solo, no matter who it is, there is a price to pay.

"Die!" Solo whispered.

His gaze fell on the obscene middle-aged man who was burning at him, a trace of disgust flashed in Zoro's eyes, and the sword of divine consciousness poured out, directly obliterating the soul of this middle-aged man.

Hearing Solo's cold words, many guests couldn't help but become solemn, they could feel Solo's killing intent. Even though the killing intent exuded by Solo was very weak, it still made these guests dare not despise it, and the guards beside him hurriedly stood up to protect the master behind him.

After a few moments, the guests noticed that there was no change in the slightest, and there were no problems with everyone.

The gaze became disdainful again, in the eyes of these guests. Solo should be just bluffing. Otherwise, why didn't they change anything? Only this time, there was not so much ridicule in the mouths of these guests, and they did not want to get into trouble with their words.

It's not terrible to have a single Solo, but with Solo coming a group of people, these guests naturally don't dare to provoke them.

The attendants in the hall watched all this, without the slightest intention of intervening, and importantly, the attendants did not think that Solo had enough money. In the eyes of the waiters, Solo and his group should have come to the restaurant just to see it, and as for really wanting to dine here, it was naturally impossible.

"Bang"

The obscene middle-aged man slammed his head on the dining table with a banging sound, absorbing the attention of many guests.

"What's going on?"

"Drunk?"

"It should be!"

“……”

As the guests expressed their opinions, a waiter walked up to the obscene middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and patted the lewd middle-aged man on the shoulder, trying to wake the lewd middle-aged man up.

"Guest, if you're drunk, let's send you back!" The waiter was very respectful.

However, even if the waiter patted the obscene middle-aged man on the shoulder, he still couldn't wake up the obscene middle-aged man. This made the waiter feel that something was wrong, there was only a jug of wine on the table, and there was quite a lot of wine left in the jug. Just a little bit of wine doesn't make you look like this at all.

Many guests who noticed this also realized that something was wrong, and one of the guests stood up and came to the side of the obscene middle-aged man.

Slowly stretched out his hand and put it in front of the nose of the obscene middle-aged man, his expression changed greatly, and he found that the obscene middle-aged man had no breath at all. In other words, the obscene middle-aged man died, quietly died.

The guest couldn't help but look at Solo's position, and his heart was very horrified, he didn't know what kind of means Solo used to quietly kill people. When the guest noticed the coldness in Solo's eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he directly retreated and left quickly.

Watch this guest behave strangely. The waiter gritted his teeth and also poked into the nose of the obscene middle-aged man, and found out the fact that the obscene middle-aged man had died.

"He, he's dead!" the guard's body trembled.

The faces of the guests in the hall changed greatly, they all looked at Solo's position, and found that Solo's face did not change in the slightest, which made the guests instantly understand that this matter was very likely**.

Realizing this, many of the guests had no idea of wanting to stay, and they had taunted Solo that he didn't want to die here quietly. Soon, a large number of guests chose to leave, and here, they did not feel any sense of security.

"Alright, let's arrange a place for us!" Solo looked at the attendants around him, a little impatient.

It has been a while since they entered the restaurant, but Solo and they have not yet sat down, which makes Solo naturally very dissatisfied.

The waiters trembled and felt bitter in their hearts, they didn't want to serve a dangerous guest like Solo. But in the face of Solo's gaze, these waiters did not dare to refuse.

Finally, a waiter was pushed out, a thin boy who looked like he was often bullied.

"Great, my lord, I will serve you! Please come with me, my lord!" the boy's voice trembled, and his legs trembled.