The thin man also stared at the shopkeeper, looking up in the eyes of the tall man. The restaurant on the first floor is the best place for them to sit in Wang Teng. His eyes are fixed. The thin man looked at Wang Teng's young men, and immediately shouted, "I said Qu'er, go and ask those boys to give them the table." ”

Qu Lao Er stepped forward blankly, and suddenly looked embarrassed along the place where the thin man was pointing. The thin man rushed up and kicked the old man with one foot, and then he saw that the shopkeeper did not move. "Old people never die. I asked you to go because I respect you. Do you still dare to prevaricate?" Wang Teng, they had already stopped their chopsticks and looked at them coldly.

Speaking of which, the place where they sat was not too far from these people, and they were very clear about what they said and did. Ye Wenhao turned around directly, staring at the tall man and waiting for a while. The man didn't say anything. He had the thin man abuse the man who was struggling to stand on the ground. The shopkeeper is already old, how can he stand up, hugging another table, and he was stunned and struggled for a long time before standing up.

The thin man stood a few steps behind the old man with an impatient expression on his face, let alone helping the old man. "Come on, manned, be careful. Wang Teng walked over and helped the shopkeeper up. The shopkeeper looked at Wang Teng. He sighed at first, then lowered his voice and said, "Young man, you must hurry up. Don't let the elderly eat. These people cannot be provoked. ”

Wang Teng just smiled and helped the old man to the side and sat down. Then he looked at the skinny man. The two of them looked at each other, and the thin man shouted, "Child, do you know who I am?" Wang Teng shook his head, his movements were very elegant, "The hair has not grown together, look at your dress, which boy is it? I tell you, leave here with your cat and dog!" The thin man took a step forward and said very horizontally.

The tall man just watched, didn't make any moves. With a "Teng", Qi Le and they all stood up, and in an instant, the temperature in the restaurant seemed to drop by a few degrees, and it was cold. The tall man frowned slightly. "What if I say no?" said Wang Teng with a smile on his face, as if joking with his friend.

The thin man gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said fiercely, "Child, you don't have to ask about our status in this free city. No one in this free city dared to refuse our demands. After saying this, as if he remembered something, the thin man pouted his head and looked at the place where he had just come out.

"But, I just don't want to, what should I do?" asked Wang Teng with a smile. "Then you'll have to toast. The thin man grinned and snapped for a moment. His ears heard the sound of the wind, his fingers clenched, and a bowl of tea was tightly grasped by Wang Teng. "For what, hurry up and get these hairs away~!" The tall man slapped the table and shouted angrily.

The long knives that his retinue "wiped" and "wiped" came out of their sheaths and swooped down the mountain like tigers. "Copy that guy~!" As soon as Ye Wenhao drank, the SS soldiers had already pulled out the steel knives on their waists, and in an instant, the two groups of people were fighting side by side. The old man sitting next to him was still rubbing his waist, looking at the situation, and rushed into the counter with his head in his hands.

The thin man stared at Wang Teng tightly and asked the old man to run over. After years of combat experience, the young man in front of him was difficult to get along with. Because, at that moment, the murderous aura generated in his body even made his heart tremble. The other diners in the hall hid and fled. For a moment, there wasn't even a single bystander. As for the waiters, they have already gone to the back hall.

"Big brother, don't you keep your hands?" Ye Wenhao grabbed a mercenary who rushed over, and the mercenary's arm was flipped over by him, and there was a mess of tables and chairs around him. Wang Teng just turned his head, looked at it again, "jingle bell", a very crisp sound, only to feel a thin slip up, took a step forward, Wang Teng missed the opportunity to dodge, and when he looked at it again, the thin man's hand was already holding a thin sword, and the thin air flow just now was pierced by the thin sword.

Judging from where the thin man stood, his sword stabbed Wang Teng's throat. When he fired, he killed. When Wang Teng's eyes were cold, he shouted: "Don't leave your hand~!" Ye Wenhao shouted excitedly, "Okay~!" Just listen to the sound of "click", the mercenary who was stopped by him, his arm was directly twisted by him. Because he didn't have a suitable weapon, Ye Wenhao either held a sledgehammer or hit him with his bare hands, seeing that this strong man without weapons was still so arrogant, several mercenaries killed him at Ye Wenhao together.

Several long knives were cut off at the same time. These knives are wide back cutters and are suitable for outdoor use. They are a bit crowded in this restaurant. Before the long knife fell, Ye Wenhao had already raised the big man in his hand and smashed it. A "poof" sounded, and the mercenary who threw it over was directly impaled by his own people. Ye Wenhao smiled and grabbed the bench next to him to greet him.

The thin man's thin sword was very fast, it was the only one in Wang Teng's life, and with a dragon sound, Cheng Ying's sword came out of thin air, and it was composed of a rolling black body, making the whole sword look strange. "Halloween~!" the tall man's eyes suddenly sparkled. It has been a long time since he was promoted to the rank of warrior. He did not find a suitable weapon. When Wang Teng's Cheng Yingjian appeared, the tall man's heart immediately changed. At first, he just took advantage of Wang Teng's anger and rediscovered his superiority. Now, he wanted to kill the young man and take his sacred ornaments.

This situation may be ridiculous in other places, and it may not happen openly on the streets, but in Liberty City, here, everything is so natural, although the frostfire mercenary group has not reached the level of ten mercenary groups, but behind him, there are twenty mercenary groups of backers, arrogant and domineering for a long time, so that at this time, they do not have the slightest fear.

The tall man made it into two three-foot-long knives. The blade is engraved with a beautiful pattern. When the knife was drawn, a bright light flashed through the blade. The sound of "Dangdang" blocked the tall man's long knife. The tall man couldn't resist a blow. He immediately turned around and stood firmly. A "buzz" sound illuminates a silver-white lid. The cover looks cold and airtight.

The thin man said, also with a flick of his wrist, he made a wrong move, his body just wanted to retreat, Wang Teng glanced at the corner of his mouth slightly, let the thin man retreat, "hum", the khaki shield illuminated the man, and at this time, the thin man would laugh wildly. "A little boy who doesn't even have a urinal lid can give my head, head, you take a break and watch me win this boy for you. ”

Wang Teng's heart was sneering, and a faint black gas appeared, which turned into a black halo, faintly shrouded Wang Teng's body. The tall man looked at it intently, frowned slightly, and said, "Think twice before you act, don't be careless~! Ma Sansi had already gotten up again, Wang Teng's face was calm, and a move "Black Destruction Sword" stabbed out, this move was left from the purple book wind, this is the practice of the world's magic supreme, the famous stunt of the Black Witch Venerable, after a sword was stabbed, the thin man only felt that his eyes instantly became pitch black.

Black was more terrible than opacity, his body gradually slowed down, he couldn't feel his arms, and then, his legs couldn't feel either, the intense fear made him scream, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound in his ears, "Hmm," Ma Sansi heard it clearly, the pain in his heart made the surrounding illusions disappear instantly, there was only a cold handsome face in front of him, the owner of this face was Xiao Nizi who he laughed at and couldn't even cover his fighting spirit, and now, Xiao Nizi's sword had passed through his chest, Ma Sanxin wanted to say something, it was a "bang", the sword fell to the ground, and his hands hit weakly.

Pulling out the bear shadow sword from the horse and thinking twice, Wang Teng turned his gaze to the tall man with a shocked face, the tall man's heart was like a tenth-level tsunami, Wang Teng only stabbed out a sword, but the sword momentum was the same as the breath of Conan Destroyer, it was not something he could imagine, and when he eliminated this fear in his heart, and then calmed down, Ma Sansi had been shuddered by this young man's sword.

The tall man didn't think of that. Ma Sansi is already a senior fighter in the eighth grade. He didn't even have room to fight back. Even if he thinks twice, he has absolutely no ability to kill him. In such a transformation, the tall man looked into Wang Teng's eyes, and if there was no fear, he would have carried a trace of fear.

Master duels are different from street fighting, compared to momentum and fighting spirit, and pay attention to quick battles, just like Wang Teng saw hundreds of moves on TV in the past, it is nonsense, even if there are hundreds of moves, there are not so many reserves to support the huge output of these hundreds of moves. The momentum of this tall man is weak, and the tendency to retreat can be seen in his body.

Wang Teng's shadow sword "brushed and brushed" and danced out a few sword flowers, stabbing at the tall man, just wanting to launch a black annihilation sword and consume half of his demon yuan, so that he could think twice and block the horse, so that he could deal with the Dou Sheng, until he fought with the tall man, Wang Teng really fought with the world's Dou Sheng, and also against the world's first-class masters. Thinking of this, Wang Teng surged with excitement from the bottom of his heart. Cheng Ying Swo felt the fighting spirit of his master. The black body made a "bang" sound, and it was originally composed of black gas, but turned into black flames. The flames beat violently, making a "slapping" sound.

(Many book lovers will say that Xiao Wu dances slowly.) Recently, Xiao Wu has been dancing very slowly. The reason has already been explained to everyone. Today, Xiao Wu is about to go crazy in order to make up for the regrets of more than a month~!)