The middle-aged man finally left the restaurant in a huff and fled in the midst of everyone's ridicule.

Tang Xuanming looked around with interest at the dignitaries and nobles in the restaurant, as well as the children of the family, and found that most of their cultivation was fighting spirit and magic, and martial artists accounted for less than one-tenth of them, and he knew a little in his heart.

"The status of the pure martial artist of the Chu State doesn't seem to be very high!

According to Tang Xuanming's understanding, the biggest old monster in the Chu State was the old ancestor of the Chu State, a martial artist who had reached the sixth rank.

Thinking about it, Chu State knows the strength of martial artists best, and the little demon princess Chu Yu is also a pure martial artist path, why is the wind direction of the entire Chu Kingdom so different?

"Martial arts became a means for the state of Chu to rule itself?"

Tang Xuanming didn't know, but when he heard that a group of people in the restaurant belittled martial arts, he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

"If you want me to say, that one just now was a pure liar, maybe it was a cultivator of a small sect, who wanted to publicize the strength and invincibility of the martial artist here, and tricked a few people into practicing in their sect, and didn't look at how many catties and taels she had. ”

A young man's words caused the audience to burst into laughter.

"Yes, don't look at what era it is now? The Immortal Fantasy Continent and the Magic Continent have been fused together, in the past, there was no other way to practice, we could only practice martial arts bitterly, and we were tired to death all day long, and we may not have achieved anything. ”

"Now the fighting spirit in the West has a lower threshold for cultivation than that of martial artists, and it is even more powerful. ”

"We can't visit the mysterious cultivators, but the magicians are everywhere, and it is so pleasant to want to learn the unfathomable casting of spells, control the elemental power between heaven and earth, and soar freely in the void. ”

A young man holding a folding fan turned the fan in his hand slowly, trying to make himself look personable, but his hanging horns and eyes ruined his overall posture, making his whole person look a little gloomy.

"Martial artist, martial artist is a joke, there is no dazzling fighting spirit in the early stage of cultivation, there is no magic extraordinary, and it is not as good as a cultivator, he will only boil his body day after day, mobilize his internal breath, and it is difficult to get started, so a fool goes to practice. ”

"Brother Wang, you can't say that, martial arts is still a bit useful. ”

The young man was triumphant, wanting to continue to talk about the superiority of magic fighting spirit, but was suddenly interrupted and found that it was his usual best friend, the son of the Zhang family, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you think Brother Zhang?"

By this time, the restaurant had completely become a high-end tea party, but the owner of the restaurant was not irritable at all, but served melon seed tea to everyone with a smile.

The one who gives the money is the uncle, as long as they talk happily and often come in the future, who cares what they talk about?

The young man known as Brother Zhang has a short figure, short hands and short feet, and likes to wear a high hat, which looks funny and ridiculous, like a clown in a playground.

When Tang Xuanming saw it, he almost laughed, and held it for a while before holding it back, ready to see what kind of ideas this character had.

"For us, martial arts is naturally chicken ribs, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon it, after all, we can all go to the West to find famous teachers, but for those mud legs, those so-called poor people, this is the only way for them to reach the sky, can they just waste it. ”

"Otherwise, a bunch of mud-legged people like us would learn magic and fighting spirit. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Indeed, martial arts are still somewhat useful. ”

Tang Xuanming silently put down the wine glass in his hand, he thought it was a friendly army before, but it turned out to be a well-hidden enemy army!

He gently lowered his chopsticks and walked slowly to the middle of the crowd.

A group of dignitaries and nobles and children of the family all looked at him with strange eyes and talked in low voices.

"Who is this? Do you know each other?

Tang Xuanming said naturally: "I am the mud leg who cultivates martial arts in your mouth." ”

"Oh!"

The prince of the Wang family suddenly smiled, and then bowed to Tang Xuanming without the slightest sincerity, and said in a strange manner: "We are too abrupt, we shouldn't beat the martial artist to death with one shot, if there is any offense, I hope that my brother will take care of it." ”

What he said was a lot of responsibility, but he looked proud, with a crooked face, his face was full of ridicule, and he wrote nakedly, I just mocked you, how can I bite me?

"Smack!"

Tang Xuanming slapped it decisively, and the young man surnamed Wang looked incredible, and then rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in place, slamming into the wall of the restaurant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.

The shopkeeper slipped under the table, and quickly crawled under the counter with his hands and feet, the chubby boss was already squatting there, one fat and one thin were sticking out their heads, looking at this sudden outbreak of battle, the movements were quick and skillful, and there were two small Maza beside him, and a plate of melon seeds was placed on the counter upright.

The shopkeeper skillfully grabbed a handful, spit out the skin of melon seeds while swallowing, and said, "Shopkeeper, which side do you say will win? ”

"Go aside, I'm the boss, I'll bet first, I'll press all the sons and brothers present. ”

The shopkeeper looked resentful and complained: "Zhang Gongzi is the son of the city lord, and the master of the Wang family is a second-class member ......of the imperial court, and the remaining sons of the Li family and the sons of the Tuoba family are all top figures, and there is no one who is bad, you are sure to win."

"Do you just say you can't bet?"

The shopkeeper moved his ass forward, chose a better position to watch the battle, and didn't even look at the shopkeeper's face, and completely ate him.

Xiao Eryi gritted his teeth, took out two coins of silver from his arms, patted it in front of the shopkeeper, gritted his teeth and said: "Bet, you black-hearted maggot, you have earned my wife." ”

The shopkeeper didn't look at it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the two coins of silver into his arms, and said happily: "Shopkeeper, I'm helping you quit gambling." ”

"Oops! The son of the Zhang family was beaten so badly that two of his front teeth flew out. ”

The shopkeeper's eyebrows danced, and the melon seeds forgot to knock.

"The legs of the Li family's sons have been discounted, this attack is really ruthless!"

"Oh, mom, mom, you're going to die, are you sure you don't care?"

The shopkeeper looked at the arrogant ones who were not good in the past, and the owners who didn't even have to give money for dinner were beaten up and wailed.

There was a big breath of evil in his heart, usually outsiders were beaten by these main hits, but today he changed one, and he was full of energy, but he was also a little hairy in his heart.

After asking for a long time, the shopkeeper didn't respond, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the shopkeeper who was originally calmly watching the play had begun to tremble, covering his chest with one hand, and he couldn't speak.

"Quick... Fast... Go to Yamen,...... Go to the Yamen to report the news!"

"Then give me the money first, shopkeeper. ”

"Get out of here!"

took out a money bag from his arms and threw it in the little second-hand, Xiao Er weighed it twice, got out of the counter with a smile, and ran to report to the official.