The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang was beating violently in his heart at this time, I was causing trouble for my own family, my father had to break my legs, and if Huaying made a move at this time, my life might not be saved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Calm and calm, my father is a god of fame, even if he provokes the owner of Baihua Villa, it is not an unsolvable trouble.

It's just that this time it can only be retreated, after all, more things are better than less things.

rushed to come, but he could only go away in defeat, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

You must know that in the past, he did almost whatever he wanted in Luoyang City, but now he can only do so.

But when he saw Su Haoran's text annotations, Fang Cai's composure instantly flew out of the sky, and his head broke out in sweat.

The black pen is clearly written, Su Haoran is the chief disciple of the great master of Confucianism, and his strength is suspected to be super first-class, so he cannot be provoked.

Su Haoran is such a talent, but he doesn't care who his father is at all, and even his father has to give three points when he sees it, who makes Su Haoran have a great grandmaster's teacher.

What's more, Su Haoran is afraid that in three or five years, his strength will also become a god, who cares about him, a gentleman.

Seeing Su Haoran elegantly sitting at the dining table eating and drinking, he cheered himself up slightly, Confucian people have a good temper, they shouldn't worry about me, they shouldn't be, don't worry, don't worry.

But even if he cheered up and calmed himself, he still sweated profusely, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

The dogleg on the side saw it and hurriedly asked, "Young helper, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, what can I do. The young leader of the Silver Sword Gang said, but his voice trembled.

"That young helper, we can't do it yet, that little beauty can ...... Ouch!"

This dog's leg slapped the sycophant, but let the young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang slap him in the face, and suddenly a red and swollen handprint appeared, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Young helper, why did you beat me. This cowering dog leg was very aggrieved, thinking about him, but he was beaten.

"Is this the kind of person Young Master Ben is talking about? If others say that I want to take revenge, then I won't be a beast if it's so violent. The young gang leader glanced at Zhuang Xia and the others with his eyes, and scolded his doglegs.

At this time, he completely lost the arrogance of Fang Cai, and did not dare to speak disrespectfully.

Zhuang Xia looked at this farce with a smile, as if he was looking at a dying person.

And the many diners present just saw that the young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang was about to commit murder, and it seemed that the three of them were in a catastrophe, but they didn't expect this earth overlord to stop.

Some of the spectators who were disgusted with him were light-hearted, and some who wanted to see the excitement were a little disappointed.

"This young gang leader has changed his character, I really can't believe it, how many people he has bullied over the years, and I haven't seen him talk about any reason, but now he will let these three people go? A middle-aged man who had lived in Luoyang for a long time spoke.

"Maybe these three people have a background, haven't you seen the portrait in his hand? The long-haired, thin-faced old man said.

"Then what are their identities? They actually let the son of the leader of the Silver Sword Gang retreat, and they didn't dare to provoke them. A scholar was curious.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the restaurant.

Nodding his head and apologizing slightly to Zhuang Xia and the others, the young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang clutched the portrait in his hand tightly and looked at the text behind Zhuang Xia's portrait again.

But at this glance, his legs almost weakened, and he was so frightened that he lost his strength.

The big red characters pierced into his eyes, and it was clearly written on it, Zhuang Xia Sword Slashed Blood Spirit Sect Transformation God Master, suspected of being a half-step great grandmaster, and must not be provoked.

The words of the leader of the Silver Sword Gang are absolutely not exaggerated, he can kill the existence of the god of transformation, and he is probably far from being an opponent in this god realm.

If his son provokes him, then I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life.

But the leader of the Silver Sword Gang didn't know that his son had already provoked Zhuang Xia.

"Three, three, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all this three indiscriminate guys who tricked me to come, I didn't mean to, I offended Haihan.

I, I'll take my leave. ”

As he spoke, he was about to pull his legs and leave, not wanting to stay for a moment, after all, he couldn't afford to mess with any of these three people, and if they counted the accounts of Fang Cai, he would not be able to eat and walk around.

But how could Zhuang Xia and the three of them let go, this kid just spoke disrespectfully, and wanted to pick off Zhuang Xia Su Haoran's skin, pump their tendons, and look at the flower shadow even more coloredly.

Such people, after knowing their identity, will leave if they are soft and hard.

But where do the three of them put their faces? Just come over and slap them in the face and pick them up again?

The strong have the majesty of the strong, others must respect it, and if there is an offense, he will definitely let him know that the hero cannot be disgraced!

"Slow!" Zhuang Xia's slow voice came, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the other party's heart, and he almost fell down as soon as he was weak, but fortunately a few dogs supported him.

"Leave a hand, or don't go. Zhuang Xia looked at him coldly.

"What, what? you, you want my hand !!" The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang was frightened, and his voice raised sharply, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

His face was hideous and tangled, unable to accept this order.

Not only him, but also everyone present could not believe it.

"Hey, what is their identity? This young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang provoked them, so he wanted to leave a hand!" the scholar was surprised.

"Domineering, really domineering, this little overlord of the dog day has already had someone to deal with him, and sure enough, retribution is coming!" the long-haired man said.

"The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang is in the realm of transforming gods, this young man actually asked him for a hand, so he didn't give face to that god at all?"

"The dragon crossed the river, I don't know if the silver sword gang can carry it. ”

The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang trembled and sweated profusely, knowing that he couldn't afford to provoke Zhuang Xia, but he couldn't bear to give up an arm.

I don't believe it, I don't believe that he really dares to do this! My father is a god! My father is a god! He will definitely be able to keep me.

He was ruthless in his heart, but he wanted to take a risk, and the whole person ran out.

His kung fu is not bad, and he is also a second-rate master, although he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, he has fallen to his father's name, but he is extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.

Like a cheetah, he is more than ten times faster than ordinary people, and he can leave this restaurant in the blink of an eye.

But the moment he left, a chopstick in Zhuang Xia's hand was thrown, and it hit his eyebrows.

The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang shouted out with an "ah", standing in place and not daring to move, blood overflowing from his eyebrows, and a piercing pain came.

But he was lucky, because the chopsticks thrown by Zhuang Xia were just right and did not pierce the skull.

If Zhuang Xia's strength was a little stronger, he would probably die.

But it is precisely because of this that I know how terrifying Zhuang Xia is, and he can be put to death at will, kneaded and fingered.

Everyone in the restaurant was also shocked, and they all stood up and poked their heads to look at the young leader of the Silver Sword Gang.

At this time, the young gang leader stood dead and did not dare to move again, the wooden chopsticks stood straight in the center of his eyebrows, and the scene was very strange.

Everyone took a breath of cool air: "This, how is this possible, what kind of skill does that young man have, he can do such a strange thing." ”

Zhuang Xia's remarks are more legendary than legends, too terrifying.

"Brother Zhuang's hand is close to the Tao, divine skills, divine skills. ”

Su Haoran admired, Zhuang Xia's control of power has reached a subtle level, how many people in the world can do this? Not to mention that Zhuang Xia is doing it casually.

Zhuang Xia smiled: "A little trick can only tease and tease some unpopular martial artists." ”

Su Haoran choked, the second-rate Zhuang Xia couldn't even look at it, and he could easily use chopsticks to break the defense and kill, which really made people feel demonic.

Hua Ying looked at Zhuang Xia with some obsession, he did such a miraculous thing so lightly, he was really a great man in the world.

"Let your father come and lead the people, otherwise be careful of your dog's life!" Zhuang Xia glared at the young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang, and he was almost distracted from his soul.

He stuffed the portrait of Zhuang Xia over, and shouted at the minions around him in horror: "Why don't you go and let my father come!

At this point, he could only hope that his father could save his little life, otherwise, he would really be finished.

A few minions left in a hurry, and they knew that this time they had made a big fuss.

Zhuang Xia Huaying and Su Haoran continued to drink and taste food, quite leisurely and leisurely, and seemed to be very leisurely.

But the whole restaurant was quiet, as if the atmosphere had solidified.

They were very nervous, and they were even more looking forward to what kind of big drama would start if the leader of the Silver Sword Gang came.

Many people then left in a hurry, fearing that it would affect them, but there were still some who waited and wanted to see the excitement.

A handsome Taoist priest sat in a corner, as if he was twenty years old, and now he sat calmly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, still savoring the food on his plate.

It's only a quarter of an hour, and I don't know how many people in the entire Luoyang City know about the things in this restaurant, and there are many discussions.

The young gang leader of the Silver Sword Gang caused a big disaster, and he was actually detained in this restaurant and asked his father to take it back.

And the legend that the eyebrows stand on the chopsticks and people don't die has spread wildly, and countless people are not afraid of death to come to take a look.

When they saw it at the door of the restaurant, it was even more amazing, and they couldn't believe it.

They were very curious: "Who are those three? They are not afraid of the Silver Sword Gang at all, they are really masters of art and bold!"

"Who said it wasn't, the Silver Sword Gang was almost the Emperor of Luoyang, who dared to provoke in the past, but I didn't expect that now someone would ask the leader of the Silver Sword Gang to lead his son, isn't this a slap in the face?"

"It's a really good show, I don't know who will have the last laugh in the end. ”

Watching the excitement is the inferior root nature engraved in their bones, even if it is far from reaching the things of the gods realm, they can still talk about it from a high place now, and they are still the way.

The young leader of the Silver Sword Gang stood in the restaurant, and now he was ashamed and angry, but he was more frightened, confused and afraid of the future.

"Look at what, get out of here!" A roar came, and the strong internal force shook the eardrums of everyone within a radius of 100 meters.

Fang Cai was still talking loudly, pointing out the onlookers who seemed to know everything, and they were like the tide receding.

A middle-aged man in his forties was full of momentum and entered the restaurant steadily, with a group of gangs behind him, but it was the leader of the Silver Sword Gang.

The son has caused trouble, no matter how big the disaster is, it is so big that he can't hold it at all, and as a father, he still has to come.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he humbled himself, ran angrily at his son, and kicked him.

"Get down on my knees!"

Immediately, the young leader of the Silver Sword Gang was kicked and fell to his knees.