Book 1: The Demon Prince Chapter 23: A tooth for a tooth
At this time, at the entrance of the restaurant, a group of people formed a strange circle, watching the excitement with interest.
In the center of the circle stood two people, one side was five Terrans, two young men dressed in gorgeous clothes, an old man in a gray robe, and two middle-aged people who looked like guards. On the other side, there is a deer girl and an untransformed wolf.
"Little girl, you bumped into Brother Feng, and you want to leave without saying a word of apology, and you don't take us seriously, right?" one of the young men in white said playfully.
"It's obvious that he hit me first, why should I apologize!" Shanshan said angrily.
"How......" The little wolf also showed a fierce light, his expression was not good, and the breath of the three-grade ancient beast emanated without reservation.
"Yo, that's not right, it's obvious that you hit me, how can you talk nonsense? Everyone is watching, isn't it?" Another young man in yellow spoke, his arrogant gaze swept around, and the threat was undisguised.
"That's right, it's the young master you hit first!" the two guards immediately chimed in.
Everyone who was swept away by the eyes of the young man in yellow retreated, not daring to cause trouble, and a pedestrian muttered: "This looks like these two sons and brothers want to find trouble with the girl, why didn't anyone come out to say a fair word?"
"Do you want to die, that young man in white is the young master of the Hidden Dragon Sect, the number one force of the human race, Long Zaitian, and although the other one doesn't know who it is, it must be unusual, we can't afford to provoke this kind of person." Another pedestrian cautioned.
Everyone knew about this kind of thing, but they didn't dare to squeak, and even worse, they even echoed it, taking advantage of this opportunity to slip around and hug the thighs of the Hidden Dragon Sect.
"That's right, this is what I saw with my own eyes, it was this young master that this girl hit. A fat middle-aged man spoke, with a sneer on his face, it was the shopkeeper of the restaurant, he had just lost face in Yeyang, and he was resentful, so he naturally seized the opportunity to retaliate.
"You, you are shameless......" Shanshan pointed at the young man in yellow to seal the thunder, trembling with anger, tears rolling in her eyes.
"It's not that we're shameless, you don't apologize for hitting someone yourself, it's you who are unreasonable, and we can only take you to a good education. Long Zaitian smiled, his greedy gaze swept over Shanshan's body, and shouted, "Do it, bring her back for me!"
"Yes!" the two guards replied, laughing and immediately grabbing Sanshan.
"Roar!" Ye Xiao roared angrily, and instantly turned into a three-zhang giant wolf, a roar, sound waves rolled, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the crowd retreated.
"Ahh
Ye Xiao waved his wings, his vicious gaze fell on Long Zaitian and Feng Lei, his claws were raised, and the two of them pounced fiercely, but the gray-robed old man immediately blocked in front of them, and waved out his palms: "Presumptuous!"
Bang, claws and palms struck, the old man didn't move, but Ye Xiao retreated seven or eight feet, rubbing a long mark on the ground.
"I'm scared to death!" Long Zaitian and Feng Lei took a step back in fright, Feng Lei's eyes showed a fierce light, and he pointed at Ye Xiao and gritted his teeth: "Damn, Elder, kill this beast for me!"
And Long Zaitian also grabbed Shanshan's arm and dragged it viciously: "Stinky bitch, dare to let the beasts you raise scare me, I have to train you well today!"
"Let go of me!" Shanshan struggled desperately, but her strength was not enough to gather energy, and the dragon in the Yuan Dan Realm couldn't get half a benefit in the hands of the sky.
When Ye Xiao saw this, he also screamed, and rushed forward to help her, but was stopped by the gray-robed old man, and he couldn't do anything.
"Let her go, at your own risk!" a voice full of anger rang out from the crowd.
Long Zaitian frowned, glanced at everyone, and shouted angrily: "Who, who said it, get out of here for the young master!"
No one answered him, and what answered him was a stone wrapped in black vitality. The stone burst through the air, and with a streamer, it smashed Long Zaitian's wrist and shattered into pieces.
"Ah...... Bastard, who the fuck is me!" The dragon screamed in the sky and fell to the ground, his wrist was blurred with blood, and he shrugged weakly, his face full of pain: "Broken, broken......"
A handsome young man of the wolf clan pushed away the onlookers, walked in with an indifferent face, glanced at Long Zaitian, and said coldly: "I said, bear the consequences!"
"Childe!" Shanshan saw the person coming, and immediately threw herself into his arms, and the pear blossom cried with rain: "Childe, I'm so scared, but it's good that you're here." ”
"Okay, it's okay, don't worry. Yeyang patted her on the back and whispered comfortingly.
"It's okay, stinky boy, you've got a big deal!" An angry rebuke sounded, and the gray-robed old man quickly came to Long Zaitian's body, and after checking his injuries, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Elder, this bastard broke my hand! you must kill him!" the dragon screamed in the sky, holding back the pain.
"This son, it's just that your friend didn't apologize and insulted someone when he hit someone, and you hurt people for no reason, you really should give an explanation!"
The yellow-clothed young man Feng Lei also looked unkind, and scolded with a tough attitude: "Kneel down and apologize, abolish your cultivation, and then let the woman next to you be a servant to Brother Long, you still have a way to live!"
The gray-robed old man and the two guards burst out of their vitality and moved closer to the night sun, while the little wolf roared to his side and waited for him.
Yeyang let go of Shanshan, looked at Feng Lei, smiled, and then his face sank, and he shouted angrily: "A god clan is a miscellaneous person, and he dares to point fingers here, what does the territory of the demon clan be, I don't know what to do!"
He looked at the gray-robed old man and Long Zaitian again, and his tone was cold: "A few of you, with a god clan arrogant in the territory of the demon clan, is it possible that the Hidden Dragon Sect is also going to declare war on the demon clan?"
Hearing Yeyang's words, the shopkeeper's face changed greatly, he originally just wanted to take revenge on Yeyang, and then hug the thighs of the Hidden Dragon Sect, but he didn't expect that Long Zaitian was actually mixed with the people of the Protoss, he was about to open his mouth to put aside the relationship, but Yeyang pointed at him again
"And you, talking nonsense here, leaving a beard and slapping horses, is it you who colluded with the Protoss, or the people behind you colluded with the Protoss!"
"I, no, I ......" The shopkeeper's voice trembled, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't know where to start.
Everyone in the demon clan looked unkind, and they all stayed away from him and the people who spoke before, and when they looked at the old man and his party again, they were already full of anger.
The relationship between the gods and demons is not good, in recent years, the gods have expanded greatly, I don't know how many demon races have died at the hands of the gods, and the contradictions between the two sides are already irresolvable, even if they go to the other city, they are also careful and careful, for fear of being recognized.
And these people are good, not only do they not hide it, but they are also unscrupulous, bullying others, and it is the anger of the demon clan that has been ignited.
"What? That bastard is a Protoss, damn it, I almost believed him!"
"Bastard, you dare to bully people like this and beat him up when you come to our place!"
"Get out, the dogs of the Protoss, the dogs of the Hidden Dragon Sect, you are not welcome in Blue Mountain City!"
The anger of the demons was instantly ignited, the crusades came and went, and the crowd was emotional, and they burst out one after another, pressing towards the old man and his party.
"Stinky boy, what are you talking nonsense, how can I be a Protoss?" Feng Lei was shocked and roared angrily.
Long Zaitian was supported by two guards, and when he saw this scene, he forgot about the pain for a while, and said in a panic: "You fart, we are all human races, what kind of god race, you are talking nonsense." ”
The old man also frowned, and his vitality burst out from the Pulse Realm, with a look of confusion: "Protoss? What Protoss? Don't be taken advantage of, what evidence is there to prove that Young Master Feng is a Protoss? If you don't give an explanation today, you don't want to leave here." ”
"Yes, that's right, why should I believe you, maybe it's still the Protoss pretending? Don't talk nonsense without evidence, you have to give an explanation if you wronged a good person!" The shopkeeper of the restaurant also reacted immediately, echoed his words, looked upright, and put all the responsibility on Yeyang.
"Okay, if you want proof, I'll give it to you. Yeyang sneered, burst out of vitality, and immediately rushed towards Feng Lei.
"Stop!" The gray-robed old man was shocked and wanted to intercept it, but unfortunately the speed was only the same as that of Yeyang, and there was still some distance from sealing the thunder, and he was stopped by Yexiao waving his wings.
The momentum of the night sun is like a rainbow, the fists are clenched, the green tendons are bursting up, and a groundbreaking momentum emanates out, and the body is suddenly a little taller: "The first style of the mountain boxing!"
A punch slammed out, Feng Lei was shocked, hurriedly crossed his arms, blocked his chest, and smashed his fist on his arm, he only felt a huge force coming, and he took seven or eight steps back one after another, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, his sleeves were broken, and his skin was red and swollen.
"Kaishan Fist Second Style!" Yeyang walked forward, with an indomitable momentum, and threw another punch.
"Damn. Feng Lei's face was pale, his vitality burst out, and the golden vitality entered his fist, turning his fist into golden yellow, and he met it with a punch: "Golden Overlord Fist!"
"Boom!" the two fists collided, and there was a loud bang, and the sound of bones breaking was heard.
Yeyang took two steps back, his face indifferent. Feng Lei took ten steps back, his face was pale, and his right hand was weakly pulling and his arm bone was broken, leaving only flesh and bone connection.
"Do you want proof? this is evidence!" Ye Yang's face turned cold, and the thick black vitality wrapped his fist, and he stepped in a shadowless step, and instantly came to Feng Lei's body, and swung his fist towards that handsome face: "Kaishan Fist Fourth Style!"
"Ah......" There was a loud bang, Feng Lei screamed, flew out upside down, and smashed on the wall of the restaurant, wood and stone splashed, and half of the wall suddenly became ruins.
Feng Lei's face was blurred with blood, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and the red and golden blood, mixed with half a broken tooth, sprayed on the ground, and he himself suddenly fainted.
Yeyang clapped his hands, looked at the old man, and spread his hands indifferently: "See? This is my confession, what else do you have to say?"
"Red and golden, this miscellaneous is really from the Protoss!"
"And the vitality he used just now, there is also a divine breath similar to the demon qi, which is exclusive to the god race!"
The evidence was conclusive, and the demons suddenly screamed, and some of the people who didn't believe it were also convinced, and looked at Long Zaitian and his party with hatred, rubbing their fists, eager to beat them up.