Polyjue billiard hall, box 5.

At the billiard table, Geng Tai cried loudly and knelt down in front of Li Dong in defeat.

The momentum that burst out of Li Dong's body slowly converged, and he looked around at the people around him, seeing that their eyes were dodging, and he didn't dare to collide with his gaze.

And Qian Bing, in the power that Li Dong broke out just now, really felt the strength of this person, he looked at Li Dong, and there was no longer that sense of manipulation in his eyes.

He was finally afraid.

Zhao De was slowly approaching Li Dong, but just now, under the sweep of that momentum, he subconsciously took a step back, and his heart was still in shock.

That powerful coercion made his fear of Li Dong even deeper.

And the humble Hu Miao had already shrunk behind a person at this moment, except for Geng Tai, his reaction was the greatest, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, lowering his head, and his lips trembled.

Li Dong, this Li Dong, who has been in the same class as him for two years, is actually so strong?

This made him a little unacceptable.

Geng Tai's cry of pain kept the box from falling into a dead silence, and his mind was now blank, as the person who felt Li Dong's momentum from the nearest distance, he was hit the hardest.

And this impact inspired the fear in Geng Tai's heart, so that his sturdy body finally knelt down for Li Dong, and the whole person cried without any image.

Li Dong looked at Geng Tai and then at the others.

Qian Bing was silent, no one acted rashly, and from their own psychology, no one dared to make a move with the current Li Dong.

Is this someone they can deal with?

"It's okay, I'm leaving. The knee was taken away, and Li Dong was fine, look at them, and when he saw that no one was talking, he turned around and walked outside the box.

On the coffee table next to the pass, I also took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip.

Seeing Li Dong leaving, even Qian Bing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed.

But when he walked to the door, Li Dong stopped and turned his head again: "It's really gone!"

Qian Bing was about to vomit blood.

No one answered him, and they all thought silently in their hearts, "Let's go."

Li Dong pushed open the door and left.

Now, they really relaxed.

Qian Bing stepped forward and kicked Gengtai in the back, knocking him to the ground.

Geng Tai's crying stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes to look at Qian Bing with a blank expression.

Qian Bing angrily picked up the billiard cue, knocked it on the table, and broke the billiard cue.

"It's a shame!" scolded angrily, not knowing if Qian Bing was scolding Gengtai, Zhao De, or himself.

Today's incident is really embarrassing, dragging the other party in front of him, and then letting the other party slap himself in the face, Qian Bing only felt like eating a fly.

But who would want Li Dong to hide it like this!

The matter has come to this point, irreparable, up to now, Qian Bing does not have any regrets, he just wants to cut Li Dong as soon as possible, he must avenge this revenge!

If Li Dong thinks that he can do whatever he wants with a little strength, it is too much to underestimate his money!

"What the hell happened that day, Zhao De, you tell me, if you lie to Lao Tzu, don't ask for your legs!"

Qian Bing asked Zhao De angrily.

Zhao De shuddered, didn't dare to touch Qian Bing's mold, organized the language, and told Qian Bing everything that happened at the door of the appetizer that day.

Combined with the strength that Li Dong had shown just now, Qian Bing narrowed his eyes: "Da Zhou Tian?"

"I think it's about the same. Zhao De agreed, and he also felt that Li Dong should be in the realm of Da Zhou Tian now.

Geng Tai and Hu Miao listened to it with shocked expressions.

Following Qian Bing, they had not only heard of cultivators, but had even seen cultivators with their own eyes, and in the Zhongyi Pavilion of Qian Bing's brother Qian Zhong, there were some powerful cultivators in it, and the strength they displayed far exceeded that of ordinary people.

But this Li Dong, a student of the same age as them, was actually a cultivator of the Great Zhou Heaven realm!

"Da Zhoutian, do you think that with Da Zhoutian's strength, you can jump in front of my Qian Bing?"

Qian Bing clenched the remaining half of the club in his hand and slammed it on the table.

"Give me a message, I'm going to block Li Dong tomorrow!" Qian Bing ordered a few people.

"Huh, Brother Bing, tomorrow?" Zhao De asked.

"Just tomorrow!"

"Good, good. Zhao De hurriedly agreed.

Geng Tai also came to his senses, stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and followed the echo.

Qian Bing beckoned to Hu Miao and called him over.

Coming out from behind the hiding, Hu Miao bowed slightly and trotted to Qian Bing's side.

Qian Bing hugged the skinny Hu Miao over, and he was very strong.

"Tomorrow, you keep an eye on Li Dong for me, if he runs away, you tell me. ”

Hu Miao was a little nervous and nodded hurriedly.

Qian Bing patted him on the shoulder, let go of his hand, looked at the door of the box, and was silent.

The reason why he wanted to let his words out was because Qian Bing folded too much face on Li Dong, and Li Dong's pretending again and again also made Qian Bing accumulate too much anger, thinking of his indifferent expression, Qian Bing was furious!

Li Dong, didn't he jump, didn't he think he was very powerful, this time Qian Bing was going to release words in the whole school, that is, he was clearly going to block him, that is, to hit him in the most confident place, the whole school was looking at him, did he dare to come!

Big Week?

Qian Bing sneered, Li Dong thought that with his strength in Da Zhoutian, he could treat him as nothing? This time, he wanted to tell Li Dong with facts that he Qian Bing was a character that Li Dong could not mess with!

If you don't know how to keep your head open and make a fortune in a muffled voice, Li Dong's cultivation path will end here!

Thinking of this, Qian Bing closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, threw the half-volley club in his hand on the table, and smashed a billiard ball.

Sitting down on the sofa, Qian Bing's eyes fell on the slowly rolling billiard ball.

......

Syllable.

Under the night sky, in the wide backyard of a mansion in Longjing, exquisite and high-end green plants are properly distributed, and the street lamps on the stone path emit soft light, the cool breeze is rustling, and the insects are occasionally chirping.

In the small courtyard, there were two people sitting opposite each other at the chess table, an old man and a young man, and there were some people standing around the chess game, and several of them were servants, standing respectfully and quietly behind the old man.

Beside the old man, there stood a slim girl, with a delicate face, a tall figure, and her long beautiful hair tied up from the back of her neck and hanging down gently.

Her temperament is outstanding, but her dress is very simple and elegant, wearing a plain blue blouse, the front placket is covered by a black button, and the lower body is a dark black skirt that hangs down to the knees, but she looks like a beautiful female student who came out during the Republic of China.

And behind the young man, there stood a burly middle-aged man, his face was ordinary, there were no eye-catching features, but the powerful aura made his eyebrows exude a strong majesty.

They were all looking at the chessboard.

The old man's thin palm, covered with age spots, picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard, causing the young man on the other side to ponder.

The old man picked up the teacup, removed the lid, blew on the rim, and then took a slow sip of tea.

"Grandpa Teng, I lost. ”

After a while, the young man smiled bitterly, but finally shook his head and admitted defeat to the old man.

Teng Gong smiled, cascading wrinkles squeezed out of his face, showing his old age, but his eyes were shining.

"Small characters, chess skills have improved, and the mind has also improved, which is a good seedling. ”

Shi Lizi smiled shyly: "Grandpa Teng has won the prize." ”

Shi Tongxuan, a middle-aged man standing behind Shi Lizi, laughed heartily: "Seeing that you two have been for a long time, there are quite a lot of mysteries. ”

Teng Gong raised his hand and pointed at him: "You, still practicing." ”

Shi Tongxuan said: "Come on, old man, I don't have anything to practice, this chess is a mystery in your hands, and it stinks in my hands, I'm a rough man." ”

After speaking, Teng Gong also laughed.

After laughing, Teng Gong turned his head slightly and asked the girl standing beside him, "Xiaolian, what do you think?"

Teng Chulian smiled: "Grandpa, Lian'er doesn't know chess, she doesn't know the subtleties, and like Uncle Shi, she is a rough person." ”