"Looks like your trouble is coming early," Bacchus glanced at the black-robed man at the door.

"Thanks to your crow's mouth," Zhang Zifeng looked the person at the door up and down, revealing a wry smile.

"Bang!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out in the bar, and only one person in the black robe was seen shooting, and the scene was chaotic.

The black-robed man said indifferently, "If you don't want to die, get out." ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people lowered their heads and rushed out frantically, and suddenly there were only a few people left in the bar.

"What's the situation," Zhang Xueqian seemed to be accustomed to this sudden trouble, and seemed extremely calm.

"Ma'am, go in first, I'm sure your brother will be able to solve it soon," Bacchus picked up the blue thunder lightly and tasted it carefully.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Zifeng walked out of the counter with a wry smile.

A mercenary behind the black-robed man stood up coldly and said, "I heard that you are the ruler of the mercenary world?" ”

"No, I'm just a flat-headed commoner, do you want to drink, or do you want to get into trouble?"

The black-robed man suddenly sneered, and he lifted his hood, revealing a resolute face.

There was a very obvious scar in the corner of his eye, which made him look a little more chilling.

"I'm here to challenge you."

"Challenge me?" Zhang Zifeng said leisurely, "Okay, then you win, I admit defeat." ”

"What did you say?" The black-robed man said coldly, "You really disappointed me, is the so-called 100-member group a few days ago fake, or are you afraid of me?" ”

"Idiot," suddenly laughed the god of wine, who was a man who liked to be quiet, especially when tasting fine wine, and who hated such a sinister fellow.

The god of wine glanced at Zhang Zifeng, and then said calmly, "Where are you newcomers, you must be very stupid to be able to say this." ”

"Which onion are you?" A mercenary jumped out.

"Me?" "I'm a wine taster, that's all, it's just that you're too noisy, and I'm in a bad mood right now." ”

"Really? Are you better then," the mercenary said with a playful look on his face, turning his gun at Bacchus.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng smiled bitterly and sighed that these newcomers didn't know how thick the sky was.

Don't you know that Dionysus hates people pointing a gun at him the most?

Sure enough, the face of the god of wine suddenly sank, and these mercenaries disturbed his interest three times and twice, which was really hateful.

"Xiao Xin, work!" Bacchus said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the servant beside Dionysus moved.

I saw him step on his front foot, and suddenly approached the mercenary who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Click!"

The servant directly punched the man's arm off, and immediately let out a scream like killing a pig.

Xiao Xin said lightly, "Get out, I'll say it again, no matter who you are." ”

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, "Dog minion, you dare to touch my people, do you know the consequences?" ”

"What?" Xiao Xin frowned.

Suddenly, he only felt that a strong wind was coming at an exaggerated speed, and when Xiao Xin reacted, he was greeted by a big foot as fast as lightning.

"So fast!" Xiao Xin's face changed, and his arms hurriedly blocked forward.

But in the next second, something terrible happened.

He felt only a terrifying force slam down on his arms.

"Bang!"

In the next second, Xiao Xin snorted, and his whole appearance exploded back like a bullet, slamming into the wall, and he fainted.

"Heh, it's kind of interesting," Zhang Zifeng glanced at the god of wine with a slight smile.

A trace of cold light flashed in the narrow Danfeng eyes of the god of wine, and he said coldly, "I can see that the method of fighting just now should be the lackey of the World Alliance." ”

The black-robed man clenched his fists and said coldly, "Then you know who you're facing now, right?" ”

The wine glass was slowly lowered, and the Bacchus said lightly, "It should be the current ruler of the mercenary world." ”

"Hmph, I know you're too late," the mercenary who was crushed by Xiao Xin's arm sneered, "You're going to die." ”

"Really?" The god of wine said leisurely, "It's just that a man was pulled into a dog by those old foxes of the World Alliance before his hair grows, I don't know what you are proud of?" ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" The younger brothers of several black-robed men were about to kill, but they were stopped by the black-robed men again.

The black-robed man stared at the breezy Bacchus, and his intuition told him that this person was not ordinary.

He is not a fool to be so disrespectful to the top of the World Alliance.

"Who the hell is Mr.?" The black-robed man said.

"Didn't I say that I'm just a taster," Dionysian said.

"Really? Then give it a try and you'll know," the black-robed man's expression froze, and his front feet slammed away, and the floor that had just been renovated was already cracked.

"Yo hehe, the courage of the current newcomer is commendable, this one is kind of in this World Alliance," Zhang Zifeng praised in the tone of a passerby.

I only saw the black-robed man arrive in front of the god of wine in an instant, and the whole attack posture was like a tiger descending from the mountain.

On the other hand, the god of wine just kept drinking indifferently, watching this devastating punch crash down.

Bacchus sighed, "I'm not here to fight. ”

"Boom!"

I only heard a bang in the bar, and the entire floor, doors and windows shook violently.

In the next second, a muffled snort sounded, and the battle was over.

"Eh, young," Zhang Zifeng, who was watching the battle, shook his head.

"Old ...... Top dog! The mercenaries no longer looked smug at this point, and their faces were full of horror and shock.

"You...... Where are you sacred? The black-robed man's entire body sank into the ground at this time, and a big foot was stepping on his back.

Even he didn't see the Bacchus leg action clearly just now, and the next second he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person became what he is now.

"This guy is notoriously powerful in his legs, you are careless, in fact, you should be able to dodge," Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

Bacchus looked calm, and the feet of the black-robed man were as heavy as Mount Tai.

The black-robed man roared angrily and tried to stand up, but he couldn't move at all.

Bacchus spoke, "Seeing that your strength is at most at the level of S2, it would be foolish for the World Alliance to really hand over that place to you." ”

"Hmph, so what, I'm still young, I have talent, and I have the confidence to lead them," the black-robed man looked coldly at Zhang Zifeng on the side and said arrogantly.

"Not only are you stupid, but you are also ignorant, the mercenary world speaks by strength, do you think that with the World Alliance to support you, those monsters stronger than you will listen to you, it's no wonder that after so many years of giving you, you are still useless."

"As long as I defeat this waste now, all problems will be solved, and the top level of the World Alliance will regain confidence in my ability," the black-robed man looked coldly at Zhang Zifeng on the side and said arrogantly.

Hearing this, the god of wine had nothing to say, but chose to let go of his feet and said, "Then let this guy tell you how big the gap is between you and the real ruler of the mercenary world." ”

The black-robed man got up, I have to say that his physique is very strong, the cement floor is broken, and he is still fine.

But......

Zhang Zifeng smiled bitterly with the attitude of a senior, "Boy, do you really want to fight me?" ”

"What, you're scared?" The black-robed man said coldly, "Don't think that you can scare me by making some so-called S-level." ”

"Okay, then I'll agree," Zhang Zifeng nodded with a wry smile, "For the sake of you've been managing the employment world for me for some time, I'll give you a chance." ”

I saw Zhang Zifeng with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I don't use my hands, and I will give you three chances to defeat me." ”

Finally, the long-lost tactic of subduing people with virtue came out of Zhang Zifeng's mouth again.