In the restaurant, Duguqiu smiled coldly, looked at a calm gaze, and said fiercely: "Boy, now kneel in front of me and slap yourself, if I am satisfied, I can let you leave safely." ”

Yechen picked up the chopsticks, took a big R from the big plate on the table and chewed it in his mouth, then took a sip of wine, and no longer paid attention to Duguqiu in front of him.

For Yechen, he completely lost interest in talking to the idiot in front of him.

"You!" was completely ignored by Yechen again, Duguqiu was furious, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Okay, boy, you have a kind of can't even put me Duguqiu in your eyes. As this sentence fell, Duguqiu's body stood up suddenly, then turned around, picked up the bench in his hand, and smashed it towards Yechen's head, shouting sharply, "Boy, let you taste the consequences of offending me." ”

The bench smashed into the air and didn't fall, but one of Yechen's hands grabbed the leg of the bench and couldn't fall.

Yechen smiled coldly, grabbed the leg of the bench and pulled it back, Duguqiu was pulled by Yechen, his body lost his balance, and subconsciously looked for a table as a support, Duguqiu only felt that this force could not resist at all, and when he reacted, he was already lying on the table.

Then, Yechen's right leg was raised high, and then landed on Duguqiu's head, stepping on his head, making him unable to move.

Duguqiu's eyes also widened instantly at this moment, he didn't expect that he would suffer such a shameful humiliation, being trampled on by Yechen with his feet, which was even more humiliating than being slapped in the face, not to mention, there were his own peers watching behind him.

Such a shame and humiliation made Duguqiu's heart rise with endless killing intent, and the face that was trampled by Yechen with his feet let out a violent roar: "Boy, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives." ”

"Oh!" Yechen replied coldly, slamming the bench in his hand hard.

"Bang!" the bench smashed on Duguqiu's head, smashing the ground and falling apart, and sawdust flying around.

The skull was smashed, and blood flowed down the wound, slowly staining Duguqiu's hideous face.

"Ahh

Dugu Qiu turned his face sideways, seeing everyone's reaction in his eyes, which made him feel as if he had been insulted even more, he roared, wanting to resist, but Yechen's feet pressed his face like a mountain, making him unable to resist.

"Not good!" Yue Ziming said in a deep voice, he had been watching Duguqiu's movements, and seeing that Duguqiu had suffered such a big loss, he naturally couldn't sit still, and the group hurriedly went downstairs.

Zhang Ning sat silently in his position and didn't get up, looking at Yechen in the distance, his fists were clenched, his nails were pinched into R, and he said in a deep voice: "How can he be so strong, even Duguqiu is not an opponent, how does he cultivate." ”

Originally, Zhang Ning thought that he had met Heidelin, who was taught by a famous teacher, had countless resources, and that his revenge was in sight, but now he found that there was still a big gap between himself and him.

"No matter what, this revenge must be avenged, if it can't be avenged now, it must be avenged in the future. Zhang Ning gritted his teeth and said, "For the sake of my Zhang family, for my obsession, I have to kill him with my own hands." ”

Immediately lowering his head, Zhang Ning picked up the wine glass, put it on his red lips and sipped it silently, as if it was none of his business, ignoring Yue Ziming and the others.

On the second floor, Yue Ziming took Sun Xing and Nangong Po and hurriedly rushed to Yechen, before anyone got close, a silver light appeared in Yue Ziming's palm, and he immediately swooped towards Yechen.

"Stop!" A loud shout exploded in everyone's ears, and a bench flew from a distance, blocking in front of Yue Ziming, Yue Ziming slapped his palm on the bench fiercely, the bench didn't do anything at all, and Yue Ziming took three steps back after bearing the impact of the bench.

"Who!" Yue Ziming said viciously.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth shirt appeared from the stairs, he didn't walk fast, his hands pinned behind his back, but as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the audience.

Yue Ziming's gaze was also instantly fixed on him.

The powerful momentum was faintly revealed on his body, and this terrifying momentum alone made Yue Ziming's face very ugly.

This is a master of martial arts.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said lightly: "A few little friends, please look at the thin noodles below, please don't do anything in the restaurant, okay?"

Although it is a tone of discussion, there is an inviolable domineering spirit in the words.

Yue Ziming turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and said coldly, "You are the owner of the restaurant?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "No, I'm just a bookkeeper, and these little things are not enough for our boss to come forward." ”

"Sizzle~" Countless people gasped, a bookkeeper is so terrifying, then how terrible his boss should be....

When Yue Ziming heard this, he said coldly: "Do you know my identity?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "I don't know, but if you have to do it here, I can only stop you." ”

Yue Ziming snorted coldly: "I am the son of the head of the Shifang Sect, do you still have to take care of this matter?"

"Shifang Gate?" the middle-aged man's tone was still very light, "I've heard of it, but even if your ancestor who sits in the mountain gate comes, he can't care about the affairs of our restaurant, as for you, hehe, it's too far away." ”

The Martial King had the arrogance of the Martial King, and when he was so threatened by Yue Ziming, there was already a trace of displeasure on his face.

"You!" Yue Ziming wanted to be angry, but facing the might of a martial king, he was under great pressure.

Zhang Ning didn't know when he came to Yue Ziming's side, and said softly: "Senior brother, let's save some face for the owner of this restaurant, it's just a small person, let's deal with it next time." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Yechen again, and said lightly: "This guest officer, although it is the other party's hand that moves first, can you look at the face below and let go of your feet." ”

Yechen laughed, let go of his foot, and said lightly: "I haven't taken a hundred jars of good wine yet, and this face is naturally to be given." ”

Dugu Qiu felt a lightness on his head, and immediately stood up, condensed the power of death with his right hand, and smashed it towards Yechen's face.

Yechen sneered, looking at Duguqiu like a fool.

The middle-aged man on the side snorted coldly, and the sleeve of his right hand suddenly waved out, turning into a strong force, blasting Duguqiu away, throwing Duguqiu's whole person down from the restaurant, and sneering: "I did it first just now, and now I still want to do it, don't you really take me seriously?"

Zhang Ning hurriedly said on the side: "Senior brothers, go and see Senior Brother Dugu's injury, it is important to save people." ”

Yue Ziming said viciously to Yechen: "Boy, don't let me meet me next time." After putting down this cruel sentence, Yue Ziming and the others found a step down and hurriedly went downstairs.