Chapter 12: The Banquet (3)

"It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, Mr. Sun, I don't want to surprise you. ”

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, the white-haired man that Sun Dasheng saw just now, and he stood up with a wine glass in his hand and said.

"It's a good wine. ”

Sun Dasheng directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all, although he was not a drinker in his previous life, but he was also a person who knew how to taste wine, and he still liked the immortal wine in the heavenly palace the most.

"Mr. Sun is really young and vigorous. ”

Mo Jing hadn't drunk the wine in the cup yet, he originally wanted to clink glasses with Sun Dasheng, but he didn't expect the other party to do it without standing up, without giving himself face at all, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"I don't know what realm Mr. Sun cultivates?" Mo Jing was embarrassed to dry the wine, and asked when he sat down.

"I don't know. Sun Dasheng replied, in fact, he really understood the division of the earth's realm, so he answered truthfully.

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, you're going too far!" Mo asked with a stunned face and bared teeth.

"I don't think so. Sun Dasheng didn't care at all and said indifferently.

"It's a big shelf. Mo Jing stood up directly, with a posture of rushing up to hit Sun Dasheng.

Everyone looked like they were watching the show, and they had no intention of stopping it at all.

There is also a man in a white suit who is silently eating vegetables with his head down, looking like he is not fighting with the world.

"Mr. Sun has always been straightforward, don't be surprised, today is also my birthday banquet, give me a face, don't be surprised, sit down." Leng Laoshang immediately came out to control the scene, and he could hear that he was facing Sun Dasheng's side.

But it seems that I can't control it......

"Face is something you give to others, and others will give it to you, you can give face to the cold old, but how big is this little brother's face!" The man in the white suit said slowly with his head down and a bite of food.

When Leng Lao heard this, his face was a little ugly, and the man in the suit was the same as his power.

He can cover the sky with one hand in Shenhai City, and he can also monopolize power in Linhe City.

He developed in the Eastern Province and he developed in the Western Province.

His name is ...... Chen Tianyu.

"Oh, so how big is your face? Sun Dasheng couldn't help but ask.

"Presumptuous. When he heard this, one of the rich men stood up and was furious.

His name is Wang Kuilin.

"Hey, don't be angry. Chen Tianyu spoke very gently and said to Wang Kuilin.

Wang Kuilin is full of courage, and he must show his loyalty to Chen Tianyu.

After all, they are about to become in-laws, and Wang Kuilin is the director of the Wang Group, that is, Wang Jingjing's father.

"I thought he was a martial arts master, but I didn't expect it to be a hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. Mo Zhen snorted coldly on the side.

"Old Leng said that you are a martial artist, I don't know if the little brother dares to learn the Taoism with Brother Mo?" Chen Tianyu said to Sun Dasheng.

"He doesn't deserve it. "Sun Dasheng said freely.

"Okay, okay, I don't know where you got your courage, I admire your self-confidence, I don't know if your arrogance can take my palm. Mo Jing sneered.

When the words fell, Mo Jing jumped up, his left palm turned into a claw, and the subtle aura around him gathered on his left palm, so everyone could feel the sense of crisis brought by Mo Jing, and they dispersed outside the wine table.

Leng Lao knew that Mo Jing was strength, he was one level higher than his own realm, he was a small Chenghua micro realm.

He is also Chen Tianyu's subordinate, and he doesn't know what price Chen Tianyu has spent, and he can actually treat a microscopic master as his subordinate.

Leng Lao originally wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't bother to stop it, because he was also curious about whether Sun Dasheng could defeat the microscopic master, and his true strength was not very clear to him.

After all, the last time I saw him being able to block his punch without moving, and he could also manipulate his mind, I hadn't seen any means for him.

Eighteen-year-old Zhiwei master? He didn't believe it either!

"Ignorance. Sun Dasheng still sat at the wine table without moving.

When Mo Jing's left palm was about to approach Sun Dasheng, the true qi in Sun Dasheng's body was running, and he grabbed Mo Jing's backhand.

"Not good. ”

Mo Jing couldn't get rid of Sun Dasheng's palm, and looked at Sun Dasheng with shocked eyes, only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was definitely not simple.

Sun Dasheng directly used brute force to throw his body around, and then raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

Mo Jing was directly kicked into a corner, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, like the lonely appearance of a lost dog.

The air was suddenly quiet.

"Mo Jing couldn't take his kick?"

"Don't be afraid that this is a fake micro-master, right?"

"Maybe this Mr. Sun is really a martial arts master. ”

"The Leng family has picked up a treasure?"

The rich people were incredulous, stupidly looking at Mo Zhen who was vomiting blood.

Chen Tianyu's face was the most embarrassed, this scene happened so fast, so fast that he didn't have time to grieve!

And Boss Leng was overjoyed, and he was already firm in his heart that the strength of this Sun Dasheng was the realm of knowing the micro.

"I don't know what the result will be after killing people in this world?" Sun Dasheng turned his head sideways and asked Leng Lao very lightly.

Hearing this, cold sweat immediately fell from everyone's foreheads.

"It's going to break the law. Leng Lao replied truthfully.

"What about the consequences of the law?" said Sun Dasheng.

"They can be taken to a prison cell for rehabilitation, or they will be sentenced to death. Leng Lao was a little frightened by Sun Dasheng's question.

He wouldn't really want to kill Mo Jing, Leng Lao only found out that Sun Dasheng didn't seem to be very old, but he had a great murderous intention, so Mo Jing was the person invited by Chen Tianyu, and his power was on an equal footing with him.

If Sun Dasheng really killed Mo Jing, he would also work hard with all his strength to ensure that he was thorough, although it was tricky, but it was worth it for a master.

"Ahem, ahem...... Mr. Sun, I just want to learn from him, and I have no other intentions. ”

Sun Dasheng slowly walked towards Mo Jing, and when he saw Sun Dasheng walking towards him, Mo Dasheng's unwilling expression turned into fear.

"You seem to have murderous intent on me just now. Sun Dasheng said indifferently.

Mo Jing saw a trace of killing intent in Sun Dasheng's eyes, and saw that Sun Dasheng exuded a shocking and oppressive aura, and the powerful aura was the same as his master, as if his life and death were in his thoughts.

He was really scared, trembling, he didn't dare to speak, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

"Give me a reason not to kill you. Sun Dasheng said calmly, in his previous life, he killed people like hemp, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will kill people, this is what he meant.

But now on Earth, he just doesn't want to cause trouble, if Mo Jing died under his hands in his previous life, he wouldn't have been as nonsense as before, just because Mo Jing shouldn't have killed him.

Hearing Sun Dasheng's words, Mo Jing seemed to grasp a life-saving straw

"Mr. Sun, I am willing to spend 50 million to buy my life. Mo shuddered slightly.

"Is it worth it?"

Sun Dasheng turned his head to Leng Lao and asked, he didn't care about Qian Sun Dasheng at all, but this world seems to be the most important thing except for martial arts.

I remembered that my parents at home had no money, so they had to be humble to each other even if they ate a piece of bacon.

Thinking of his elder brother Big Dog, he was far away from his parents and away from home because he had no money, so that his parents became left-behind old people, and the goal was to make money.

"Value, value. "Leng Lao said.